I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

Among the people present, only Guangyou and Xiaoai knew the truth of the matter, but the two of them could not say, and all of this could only be carried by Conan alone.

Guangyou walked to Conan and patted his shoulder: "Everything goes according to plan, everything will be fine."

Conan nodded. It's not that he didn't know the truth, but he just couldn't control his already chaotic heart. He used to simply think that nothing could make his heart lose peace. Unfortunately, he was wrong.

The sky gradually darkened, and Guangyou patted Conan on the shoulder: "Go take a shower, you have been standing for a day."

Conan nodded after a long time, turned around and walked towards the bathroom without saying a word, Guangyou couldn't help but sighed: "Good luck makes people."

Then he shook his head, wiped the still moist hair with a towel, and turned back to the room.

After taking a shower, Conan was wearing pajamas with a towel around his neck, opened Xiao Lan's door and said, "Sister Xiao Lan, the bath water is ready."

Xiaolan held the photo of her and Shinichi in her hand and asked, "Conan, let me ask you, what kind of person is Shinichi Kudo?"

The sudden question made Conan wonder how to answer for a while. After thinking about it for a while, Conan said, "I think he will do whatever he does. Sister Xiaolan, you will be the first, but you don’t understand which kind of expression. People."

"Then I really want to see him." Xiaolan looked up and sighed.

Fei Yingli walked to the door in casual clothes at home and asked, "Xiaolan, do you want to go to Ginza tomorrow? I can't help but want to get angry at the old man. Let's go to relax and buy some clothes for an addiction! Of course, Guangyou and Conan go together too!"

Both Xiaolan and Conan nodded, and Conan thought that this kind of relaxation could also relax Xiaolan, who has been worrying about it today, and also help recover from the illness.

After Xiaolan took a bath, several people in the family were already asleep. She naturally let go of her steps. She gently opened the door and went up the stairs. She opened the door on the roof. The wind was a bit cool at night. Fortunately, the weather has been relatively hot in the past few days, and the wind will make people feel very comfortable.

When Xiaolan reached the roof, she found that Guangyou was lying on a recliner, seeming to be still painting.

There was a chair next to the recliner. Xiao Lan walked to the chair and sat down. She curiously glanced at this little kid who was painting on the top of the building without sleeping, and asked: "Guangyou, what are you painting?"

"Draw this sleeping city."

With that, Guangyou's pen stopped, and he would draw towards Xiaolan, "How about it."

"It's very beautiful." Even if Xiaolan doesn't know how to paint, it doesn't prevent her from admiring the painting in front of her. The simple black and white colors perfectly express the night city scene, not gorgeous, but real.

A night breeze blew, Xiao Lan's hair was blown up, Xiao Lan looked at the bright moon in the sky, and asked: "Guangyou, I want to ask you, what is Kudo Shinichi in your impression? Kind of person?"

"He is a very curious person, a strong sense of justice, a bad expression, and a competitive spirit. He likes someone but he doesn't dare to speak..." Koyo thought, he tried to impress him on Kudo Shinichi Tell them all about their characteristics.

Xiaolan listened very carefully. After listening to the features introduced by Guangyou, several pictures flashed in her mind. The scenes of the pictures are different. The only thing in common is that there is always a boy by her side. Its face seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, and it was a little blurry to make it unclear.

Seeing Xiaolan's thoughtful appearance, Guangyou quietly left the roof. Xiaolan didn't feel that she was the only one left on the roof. She murmured, "Is that Kudo Shinichi."

Pushing open the door of the room, Guangyou found that Conan was still asleep. Conan sat on the bed and saw Guangyou pushing the door and turning his head and asked seriously: "You said, am I wrong."

Guangyou unhurriedly lifted the quilt and got into the bed. Facing Conan's question, Guangyou laughed and said, "What's wrong?"

"If I didn't follow the gin and them at the time, if I could express what I thought in my heart! Now it's completely changed! Wouldn't Xiao Lan be the way it is now!" Conan clenched his hands. It was slightly pale, tears dripping on the quilt, but he didn't realize it, "I'm such a bastard!"

"It is."

Conan was stunned: "According to normal, shouldn't you come to comfort me? You don't play the card according to the routine!"

However, Guangyou patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "There is no if in the world. You have to look forward. Since you recognize the mistake, you should try not to make it in the future. You might avoid it if you didn't follow the gin at the beginning, but Sooner or later, you will encounter a case related to them. Maybe the result will be worse when you encounter it later?"

Guangyou knew that Conan could figure it out, but now he was in a dead end, so he just lay down and went to sleep with his eyes closed after he finished talking.

After a long time, Conan sighed, and then he lay down to sleep, waiting to go to Ginza tomorrow to relax with Xiaolan.

When Guangyou woke up from his sleep, it was already dawn, and his biological clock habitually woke him up.

He slept very well last night and felt his whole body relaxed a lot. If he would usually lie on the bed like a salted fish for three poles in the sun, it is a pity that he has to have a special task today, and as soon as he woke up he got up.

Guangyou wakes up very little. Conan, who is still asleep, walks out quietly. Guangyou doesn't need to look to know that everyone in the family is still asleep except him.

Walking into the kitchen, Guangyou put on aprons and simply made a rich and balanced breakfast for several people.

When Guangyou finished breakfast, Conan woke up too. He was just about to come out to go to the bathroom, and the tangy smell of the door opened his sleep.

Conan walked to the table, looked at the breakfast on the table, and sighed: "Guangyou, what you have cooked is too rich."

"Go wash and get ready to eat."

Needless to say, Conan slipped to the bathroom long ago. At this time, Feiyingli and the others also woke up. Like Conan, they opened the door and opened their eyes wide, smelling the scent, and something strange in their stomachs.

After the few people finished washing, Conan couldn't wait a long time, and waited until the few people arrived before eating breakfast.

After eating breakfast, Uncle Maori touched his already slightly bulging belly, and burped innocently: "Guangyou, why don't you come back and cook, I feel that my taste has been taken care of by you."

"I'll let it go, I'm still a kid!" Guangyou waved his hand quickly. This time he showed his cooking skills frequently only because of the cause of the incident. He was still a lazy in his bones.

Fei Yingli and several people were going to Ginza, so the work of cleaning up the dishes was handed over to the uncle Maori who had been paddling the water. Uncle Maori also protested a few words, but the request was rejected because the protest was invalid, so he could only do the dishes obediently.

After a few people cleaned up briefly, they went out and walked towards the station. On the way, Fei Yingli introduced Xiaolan to this familiar and unfamiliar city that she had lived in for 17 years.