I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

"It's Mori-senpai, please come here." Mio was a little surprised when she saw that an acquaintance had won the prize, but she quickly recovered the smiling face, "Everyone, the winner is the detective Mr. Kogoro Mori. We asked him to say a few words."

Uncle Maori scratched his head and leaned to the microphone: "Now I can finally say goodbye to the car rental career."

Guangyou listened to the knowing smiles of the people around him, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "Fortunately, you don't have a car. The rental car has been exploded so many times and you still bought a car..."

Amy said with some regret: "I only counted to twenty-five seconds."

"I only counted to twelve seconds." Yuan Tai said grievingly.

After Guangyou listened to it, he said helplessly: "It's still just, twelve seconds difference is too much."

He shook his head and looked at the watch in his hand. The phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated. After he reached into his trouser pocket and hung up the phone, Guangyou leaned into Xiao Ai's ear and said, "Why don't you follow me first? ."

"What's the matter?" Xiao Ai was slightly confused, and then said to Guangyou, "Don't worry, there are so many people here, I'm fine, if you have anything to do, do it first."

"You'd better go with me, it will be dangerous later." The expression on Guangyou's face was very solemn.

Xiao Ai pointed to the three people of Bumei who were a little lost at this time: "I'm leaving, Conan may not be able to take care of it, and even if something goes wrong, come back and save me."

"of course."

Seeing Xiao Ai's serious eyes, Guangyou hesitated for a long time: "Okay, but you have to remember that if something happens later, you must first ensure your safety."

Xiao Ai nodded: "Then you be careful."

After greeting, Guangyou left the venue directly and took the elevator to the downstairs.

....

Inside a fast food restaurant

"Yeah, you're here." The playing cards in Kuaidou's hand flashed, and in the blink of an eye, the playing cards had disappeared. Then he raised his head and looked at the child who made him a little bit hateful.

"Ok."

I don't know if Guangyou didn't hear it or pretended not to hear it. He slowly said, "What I want."

"All the goods are here." Kuadou sternly pushed a backpack in front of Guangyou, "Do you want to check it?"

"No, I believe you." Guangyou said in a deep voice.

These words reached the ears of a nearby guest. The person looked at them with a strange look, but after only one glance, there was an uncontrollable panic in his eyes. The meal he ordered was ignored, and he picked up the official document. Bao just ran out, muttering as he ran, "It's terrible, now elementary school students and high school students are doing this."

The two instigators looked at each other as if they had succeeded in the prank, and Guangyou coughed slightly: "You will come later, I may not be enough alone."

"I'm not..." Before Kuaidou finished speaking, he saw Guangyou staring at him, and he changed his conversation. "Am I not your friend? As long as I can do it, I will try my best to help."

Guangyou nodded in satisfaction: "Eat first, I'll treat you."

"Then I'm welcome!" Kuadou swallowed. He hadn't eaten dinner today, and his stomach was a little empty.

"En." Guangyou nodded happily. He is not the kind of person who does not give horses to the horse and asks for horses to run. Even if the relationship between the two is good, it needs to be clarified to avoid problems. What Guangyou has always believed in is that although it hurts sometimes, it hurts even more when something happens.

....

"Today's heavyweight guest is the work of our national treasure-class Japanese painting master, Mr. Akizuki Minesui!" The host waved his hand and gradually extended a huge monitor from the ceiling, displaying a picture of Mount Fuji.

The screen flickered, and the picture changed many times, but they were all painted with Mount Fuji, including cherry blossoms and Mount Fuji, Mount Fuji in the sunset, Mount Fuji in spring...

"Mr. Kisaragi likes Mount Fuji very much. He has spent more than 30 years depicting the majestic appearance of Mount Fuji. This time, to celebrate the completion of the twin tower skyscrapers of his student Mio Tokiwa, he also specially presented his new work! Let me Let me introduce to you, "Fuji of Spring Snow"!"

The curtain opened, and the flashlights on the stage were also lit at the same time to show the whole scene of the stage to everyone. Mio Tokiwa, Hidehiko Kazama, and Minami Kizutsu stood on the stage looking at the crowd with a smile.

Mio took a few steps and walked to the microphone: "Thank you again for coming. Here I am also very grateful to my teacher for giving me this picture of "Fuji in Spring Snow", which he carefully painted. I hope you will ask the teacher to say something with applause!"

Fengshui Ruyue raised his foot and slowly took the microphone forward: "This "Fuji of Spring Snow" took me a long time. I think this painting has a special meaning, and I also hope that this painting can let me The student’s building has a lot of money, so I won’t say more about it, so be it.”

After saying this, Fengshui walked backwards, and Conan found that the old man’s back seemed a little lonely, and Mio saw it, and then hurried forward to take the microphone: "This time the building is completed, my teacher is also successful. It's indispensable. Just below this banquet hall, on the seventy-fourth floor, the studio I built for his teacher has already been completed."

As soon as the voice fell, Feng Shui's footsteps abruptly solidified in the air, and the hand holding the cane was already trembling.

Mio continued: "I also hope that the teacher can create better works of art in the studio I built for him. This news is only now known to the teacher. I have always wanted to tell the teacher this news as a comforting surprise. "

Mio suddenly sighed: "The teacher’s residence is on the mountain opposite Mt. Fuji. My building just blocked the teacher’s sight. In order to make up for the teacher, the plan before the beginning of this building was to let Mr. Hidehiko stay in this building. The building has designed a studio that belongs to my teacher. This apology came a little later. I hope the teacher forgive me."

She stepped back a few steps, turned her body to Feng Shui's direction, and bowed respectfully, Ru Yue Fengshui's expression changed slightly, and she felt a bit resentful about why she had that idea in her heart.

Now that he heard the news, his heart calmed down. Before, it was only impulsive. At his age, he still couldn't think of anything.

He waved his hand: "You don't have to apologize, I should apologize. Okay, I'll be quiet first, and I will go to the studio when I turn back."

The commercial smile on Mio's face also turned into a smile from the heart at this moment, turning around and saying to the guests present: "Okay, I won't say much. I hope everyone can enjoy Yuchang this evening. The delicious delicacies prepared by the Pan Foundation for you, and I hope you all have a pleasant evening."

The lights in the entire banquet hall were also on at this time. Mio sorted out the clothes and walked to the side of the mountain watching Mount Fuji by the window, and said to him: "Teacher, I hope I can learn painting with you in the future and resell it before. Your work is my fault."

"It's okay, since I have sold it, how to deal with that work is your business. You have been my student, but I may not be able to teach you painting for a long time." Feng Shui said lightly.

He looked at Mount Fuji in the distance, and said: "I still let the holy Mount Fuji stick with dirty blood."

When he said that, he turned around and walked straight to the elevator. He seemed to be a little slow when he was getting older, but he walked firmly every step of the way.

The old man whispered in a voice that only he could hear:

"If you do something wrong, you have to pay it back. People still have to experience things to see more clearly."