I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

Saying that Cao Cao had arrived, Conan opened the door and walked in as soon as his words fell. After seeing Guangyou sitting on the sofa, he said, "It's a perfect solution. This time the ending is okay. No one is injured."

"Later, what did the police say." Guangyou asked.

"There were no casualties this time, but they have to stay in the Metropolitan Police Department for a while." Conan shrugged, the result was good.

Guangyou stretched, "Where are the uncles?"

"I went to consign the wine." Conan was helpless. "He went to the market this morning and bought a lot of specialty wine, but it must be impossible for us to bring it back. We can only consign it."

After waiting for a while, Uncle Maori opened the door with a blushing face and walked in: "Yo Xi, come on, take you to a good meal today. The parents of Xinzhuang Maki just came here and said to apologize. Ready to invite us to dinner together."

It was seven o'clock in the evening after the meal, Uncle Maori's footsteps were a little vain, and his face was flushed with drunkenness.

After drinking a little sober soup, Uncle Maori is better, at least he can walk on his own.

When I came to the station and bought the ticket, Xiao Lan looked at the time on the ticket and smiled: "We can go back to Tokyo tonight."

Uncle Maori shook his head fiercely: "Eh, yes, but my head is still a little dizzy."

Conan smiled suddenly and said to Uncle Maori: "Uncle, open your mouth."

"Huh?" Uncle Maori opened his mouth in confusion, and asked, "Why?"

But before he could say it, Conan quickly peeled off a plum with double acidity and threw it into Uncle Maori's mouth.

As soon as he entered the entrance, Uncle Maori subconsciously held the sour plum, and a sourness hit his brain. In an instant, Uncle Maori pouted, his eyes turned to the sky, and his eyebrows seemed to be dancing.

"So acid!"

When Guangyou sent Xiao Ai back to Dr. A Li's house and returned to the office, Uncle Maori stuck his waist and closed his mouth tightly. As long as he opened his mouth, he felt that his teeth would be sore.

Sitting next to Uncle Maori was his face flushed red, and there was a pagoda-shaped Conan on his head.

"Okay, kid, pay attention to me next time, hiss..." Uncle Maori glanced at Conan and frowned.

Conan pushed open the door of the room, and Kwangyou's smiley face was brought into view. Conan, who was a little unhappy, shouted at him: "Hey, what is your expression?"

"Conan, you really did a good job." Even Guangyou had to sigh, if the ordinary sour plum sugar at that moment was nothing, the sweetness was still quite sufficient.

But Conan took double the acidity, and the sweetness was covered by a large part of the sourness. It's no wonder that Uncle Maori fried the hair.

....

In the afternoon of the next day, Guangyou looked at the news in the newspaper and blinked: "Three sports stars are coming to Japan to set up shops? That's the big page."

"You also saw it?" Conan read the book and replied, "The guy in Hattori just invited us to go. He said that his parents had a cold so he invited us, but I directly refused. That kind of banquet is meaningless. And since I’m still in Osaka, I’m not going. I’m just going to go. What's the point of running so far to eat a meal?"

"Professional boxer Rica Barre, Major League's McNaught, Steel Fortress Recartis." Guangyou closed the newspaper and winked at Conan. "Are you really not going?"

"What? Recartis?" Conan couldn't hide his excitement when he heard the name. "No, I have to go!"

"Isn't it just going to go?" Guangyou teased.

Conan coughed a few times, and said embarrassingly: "Compared to Laobi, it is more important to see Recartis."

After speaking, he picked up the phone and called Pingji.

"Hey, Hattori, I think it's better to go."

Pingji on the other end of the phone rolled his eyes and said, "Isn’t it impossible to say, I can only invite three people, that confused uncle, and your little girlfriend, and that, that Guangyou, yes, just these three, you go Ask them."

"That's it, hang up."

Heiji who hung up was refreshed.

Now it's my turn to hang up your phone, Kudo, you can beg others.

Conan put down the phone and looked at Guangyou, his face suddenly filled with smiles: "Hehehe, Guangyou, just give me the invitation to the party, I really want to see it."

"Look at Recartis?" Guangyou turned his head and looked at Conan with a smile, "No."

After speaking, Guangyou turned his head and watched the TV intently. The content on the TV was not good, and Guangyou yawned boringly. It was another success that a funny show could be hypnotized.

"Gwangyou~"

Guangyou shook all over, patted Conan's hand on his shoulder, and sat a little bit aside: "I like women. You can easily misunderstand it like this."

"Just give it to me~" Conan looked at Guangyou firmly, "I'll take a good thing and change it with you."

Hearing something good, Guangyou turned his head to look at Conan, and stretched out his hand: "Take a look, what good thing."

"wait a minute."

Conan heard that there seemed to be a play, and hurriedly jumped off the sofa and went out.

Guangyou turned his head and continued to watch the boring hypnosis show. He wanted to see what Conan was talking about.

After a while, Conan opened the door and walked in holding a box: "No, here you are."

Guangyou took the box and opened it and nodded suddenly, "It turned out to be a game console."

Conan nodded and explained: "My mother bought this from the US and sent it to me. I just got it and haven't played it yet."

Looking at the beautifully packaged game console, Guangyou nodded: "All right, you can go back."

"awesome!"

When Conan heard that Guangyou agreed, he jumped with excitement, making Uncle Maori a little baffling.

"Did I teach him a lesson yesterday stupid?"

....

"Uncle, let's go to Osaka to attend the opening banquet of K3 International Hotel tomorrow night. I have an invitation letter here!" Conan grabbed a meal and took the opportunity to talk to Uncle Maori his request.

Uncle Maori took a bite of the dish and put it in his mouth: "Huh? Is it a banquet? Okay, where is it?"

"Osaka."

"Osaka?" Uncle Maori put down his chopsticks and frowned, "No, it's too far."

"You can see three famous stars." Conan tempted.

When Uncle Maori heard that there were stars, he became interested again: "What star?"

"There are professional boxer Rica Barre, McNord of the American Major League, and Steel Fortress Recartis." Conan said with some excitement on his face.

But Uncle Maori was not interested in the stars that Conan said, and said without any consideration: "No."

Conan can't help it. You said he likes Recartis, but Uncle Maori doesn't like it. He hasn't even heard of other stars.

Conan was really helpless, turning his head to look at Guangyou, winking a few times.