I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

Several people walked out of the room, and Guangyou asked the others to go to the office to watch TV and wait for his dinner to be completed.

After waiting for a few people to go downstairs, Guangyou opened the refrigerator to check the ingredients. After making sure that there were enough ingredients, Guangyou smiled, "It looks like you have to be serious."

Guangyou put on an apron. The apron used by Xiaolan was a bit larger, but it did not prevent Guangyou from stepping on a small bench and holding a square slice of kitchen knife much larger than his palm to cut the ingredients.

Since Guangyou cooked a meal later, Xiaolan has specially equipped a square kitchen knife at home. The square kitchen knife is somewhat heavy. If it is estimated that ordinary children can hold it, it is very reluctant to use it.

But this is not a problem in front of Guangyou. Although there is some weight, it does not affect the performance. I saw Guangyou throw a potato into the air, and a few knives flashed in the kitchen. The potato fell on the cutting board and did not move. Then Guangyou He wiped the blade with his hand and breathed out: "Installing B is complete."

"I thought you would cut the ingredients neatly in the air with just a few knives like in the movie?" Conan said, leaning against the kitchen door.

Guangyou didn't look back: "This is not a movie, you think a lot!"

"Then what use are you doing this?"

"Life needs a sense of ritual!"

In a few words, Guangyou broke down a potato into several pieces, and Conan curiously picked up one piece and screamed, "I see through, light through! It's a bit strong!"

Guangyou disdainfully said: "Funny, after you see someone in China who can cut the tofu into hair thickness, you will feel that what I am showing is the basic skills."

Conan couldn't imagine the picture after cutting the soft tofu into hair thickness. He sighed, worried about his cooking talent and left the kitchen.

Guangyou smiled, and then continued his "big business of attacking vegetables".

Soon, the aroma of vegetables from the kitchen faintly drifted into the noses of several people downstairs. Everyone who had been paying attention to the TV swallowed their saliva, and Uncle Maori's stomach also protested.

In the next period of time, the attention of several people looked upstairs from time to time. Fei Yingli was better. Her good qualities allowed her to keep some attention on TV. Uncle Maori murmured, "How long will it take... .."

"It's done, you can come up for dinner!"

After another period of time, Guangyou's words made the long-awaited Maori uncle salivate crazily in his mouth, but he suppressed the desire in his heart and followed Xiaolan and the others upstairs.

As soon as the door upstairs was pushed open, the smell of the smell made everyone's stomachs protest.

The crowd sat cross-legged at the dining table. The dining table was already full of dangling. The aroma of many dishes converged and rushed directly into the noses of several people.

"I'm gonna start now!"

Everyone took up their chopsticks and ate after they had agreed. Conan and Uncle Maori had a rare opportunity to suppress their mouths when faced with the delicacy.

Guangyou went into the kitchen with a lunch box, said hello to a few people, and then went out.

Coming downstairs, Koyo saw Chiba watching from a car parked on the side of the road. At this time, Chiba was holding a hamburger and a glass of Coke and staring at the office intently.

Guangyou stepped forward and handed the lunch to the car and said, "Chiba Police Officer, I specially gave you the lunch, I hope you like it."

Chiba was stunned, and then at Guangyou's strong request, he still accepted the bento. Seeing that Chiba had accepted the bento, Guangyou went back upstairs. He didn't eat anything at the moment, and his stomach was empty.

Chiba looked at Guangyou's little back, and the bento in his hand became heavy. After opening the bento, the aroma of vegetables made him unable to restrain him, so he started to eat big mouthfuls.

When Guangyou came up, he found that there was already a part of the table empty. He was a little surprised, and hurriedly shouted: "Wait a minute, save me some!"

....

Late at night, Conan pushed open the door of the room to go to the bathroom. He turned his head and saw Xiao Lan's room was still open. Conan walked in and looked into the room along the gap, and saw Xiao Lan sitting idly. At the window, she was just looking at the ground in a daze, and the confusion on her face made Conan feel a little distressed.

.....

In front of the office the next day

Xiaolan was a little surprised to hear that the children of the detective team wanted to protect her, but the children's thoughts made Xiaolan also happy, and said, "Thank you, everyone. I feel more at ease with you protecting me."

A simple sentence of thanks for the concession of Bumei and the three people all have a flush of excitement on their faces. They enjoy the feeling of being affirmed. After all, they are just a group of primary school students.

Xiao Ai passed by Conan's side and asked, "How is it, hasn't she thought of anything?"

After getting Conan's affirmative reply, Xiao Ai chuckled slightly: "Isn't it more convenient for you to forget the previous things, so that you don't have to be exposed."

"Do you have humanity?" Conan's reaction was fierce, and he had struggled, but the final answer was that even if Xiao Lan knew her identity, it would be better than just amnesia.

"If it were me, I would rather lose my memory to be better, forget that I entered the organization to do poison..."

Before Xiao Ai's words were finished, Guangyou took Xiao Ai's hand, but didn't say anything. Xiao Ai's eyes moved slightly and smiled: "Big detective, just treat me as a joke."

"Hey, Guangyoujiang and the little girl with glasses next to him!"

Yuanzi’s carefree voice came from not far away. Yuanzi walked in and saw Guangyou holding Xiao Ai’s hand and raised his brows: "Ah, Guangyou Jiang has made a little girlfriend!"

After Guangyou said hello to Yuanzi, he took Xiao Ai with a blushing face upstairs.

Yuanzi laughed twice and followed Conan, who was unhappy, upstairs. Today, Yuanzi specially brought an album for Xiaolan to read, which would help restore the memory.

The children were eating smoothies, Yuanzi and Xiaolan were looking at the photo album. When Xiaolan saw a photo of Yuanzi Xiaolan and the three of Xinyi, she asked, "This person?"

"You said Kudo, he is your husband!" Yuanzi answered naturally.

Conan on the side was full of black lines: "You are too big!"

A sip of smoothie in Xiaowei's mouth had not melted, and when she saw Xiaolan's memories, she shouted: "She seems to have an impression!"

Yuanzi was a little surprised. This was the first time she saw Xiaolan react to someone she knew before. She hurriedly asked, "Lan, do you remember this cocky king?"

Conan didn't care about the name of the garden at this time and asked: "Really? Sister Xiaolan?"

Xiao Lan shook her head: "Sorry, no, I just think this person is familiar, but I don't know why."

Ayumi suggested: "Then if you see him, you should be able to think of it!"

Mrs. Yuan swallowed a sip of smoothie and shouted, holding a spoon, "Yes, take him here soon!"

"If you can bring him here, why is it so hard!" Yuanzi was also very upset that the guy Xinyi had been playing and disappearing, and still no one is seen in this situation.

"By the way, that high school student detective is now investigating cases across the country."

"Really, Xiaolan is suffering now and I don't know where he fooled around!"

Everyone complained sentence by sentence like a hammer in Conan's heart. He walked to the window and watched the people coming and going outside the window. The heart that could maintain a calm mentality in the face of the prisoner was now in chaos, a kind of obedience. The unfeeling feeling made Conan's face heavy.