I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

"It feels so comfortable."

The wind slipped in through the car window and gently brushed Xiaolan's face.

Since going to visit Kaoru Kusano a few days ago, Uncle Maori seems to be planning something.

But I didn’t ask, I bet on horses all day and lose all day.

Uncle Maori is also a little self-aware, not much money to bet every time.

After thinking about it, he felt a little aggrieved in his heart and took the initiative to ask Guangyou to go for a ride on the day off.

After driving for a while, the high-rise buildings are completely invisible, only the mountains and grass can be seen.

There are also fences made of wood on both sides of the road. A strong rustic flavor makes Xiao Lan, who has been staying in the city, happy.

"Uncle, where are we going? If you ask you, don't tell me." Guangyou drank his saliva and asked the uncle Maori who was driving.

Uncle Maori still replied mysteriously: "Guess?"

Guangyou glanced at the familiar scenery outside the window and asked: "By the way, this place seems to have been walked by just now, uncle, will you not get lost?"

He remembered passing this road half an hour ago.

Uncle Maori stopped the car and turned out the map to see the route.

The car I drove this time was finally not rented. The new Ford roadster that Uncle Maori had at the Tokiwa Consortium's banquet has been delivered to the office.

However, it is a little different from the one that won the prize. That one has been destroyed. This one was re-ordered by the Tokiwa Foundation.

A retractable ceiling, leather interior, a more powerful engine, and a more handsome appearance.

However, after Uncle Maori drove for a while, he discovered that this car still has a huge defect that is its huge fuel consumption.

"Think of it all in tears."

Uncle Maori looked at the map while stroking the steering wheel, as if he was stabbed with a knife in his heart.

"Didi!"

The road in the country is not big, so I can barely let the two cars stand side by side. Uncle Maori’s car is parked in the center.

Xiao Lan snatched the map: "Dad, quickly make way for others, let me see the map!"

Uncle Maori answered dumbly and leaned the car aside.

The truck behind him passed smoothly, and the truck driver waved his hand to express his gratitude to Uncle Maori.

Looking at the words on the truck, Uncle Maori was slightly excited: "That's it! Wait for me!"

He was afraid that the other party would not hear him, so he blew the flute several times.

Guangyou looked at the words on it, and read it out with some confusion: "OK Ranch? What a strange name."

"People should use Danan's OK letter for the name."

Xiao Ai has sharp eyes and saw the two letters OK in the lower right corner

When I came out to play this time, Guangyou also called Xiao Ai, but the rest of the kids stopped.

Thanks to that truck for successfully bringing Uncle Maori onto the right track.

After driving for another ten minutes, a few people finally came to OK Ranch, or it could be called Da Nan Ranch.

There is a large area around the ranch as a racetrack, and behind the ranch are endless forests and endless mountains.

The air in the pasture is different from the old forest in the deep mountains, and during the period it is still mixed with a smell that is difficult to eliminate.

OK Ranch is specialized in raising horses. The rest of the cattle and sheep are invisible, only horses.

This also made several people understand the purpose of Uncle Maori, which is entirely to satisfy his interest in riding a horse.

"Is this betting on horses and wanting to do it yourself?"

Not only Uncle Maori, but Guangyou himself has some interest in horse riding.

Galloping horses is the dream of any man.

Whether it is a real horse or a fake horse, except for the monk who has escaped into the empty door, perhaps no normal man will refuse this temptation.

As for what does it mean?

Understand for yourself, the Buddha said: "Don't talk."

After coming to the ranch, Uncle Maori has been smiling: "You can enjoy the fun of nature here."

"Get out!"

Several people were chatting, and suddenly there was a roar from the room.

Not long after the roar, the door opened, and a middle-aged man who appeared to be an entrepreneur walked out with his hand under his hand, ignoring the other middle-aged man dressed in cowboy in the room.

"I will leave without you, don't worry."

The entrepreneur walked out without looking back, his face was neither happy nor angry: "But I advise you not to miss the timing of selling the ranch."

After talking and laughing out of the ranch.

The middle-aged man put on his cowboy hat and said to a few people in a very peaceful manner: "I just let everyone see a joke. Welcome to OK Ranch. I am the host here."

The name of the ranch was strange, but after Xiao Ai explained it just now, no one asked much.

Suddenly remembering something, Youzhi picked up a bag of chocolates from the table beside him.

"Three kids, do you want to eat? This chocolate tastes very good."

Several people refused, Guangyou didn't like dark chocolate.

Youzhi didn't force it, and got up to play the cowboy's guns with chocolate.

This hand brightened the eyes of everyone except Guangyou and Xiaoai.

"Sorry, I'm late, I'm Sanae Takeuchi who is in charge of the tour."

Sanae Takeuchi has a mediocre appearance, but has a unique heroic spirit.

Under her leadership, several people came to the stables.

The stables at KO Ranch are huge.

Walking into the stable, the special smell rushed straight into the forehead, which made Guangyou and Xiao Ai frown slightly.

When he walked to a gray maqian, Uncle Maori stopped and looked at the horse in front of him.

After thinking about it for a few seconds, Uncle Maori recognized the horse in front of him.

However, to be on the safe side, he hesitated and asked: "Could this horse be Mrs. Lipp?"

Sanae nodded, confirming what Uncle Maori said.

Mrs. Lipp is a mare, and her job at KO Ranch is to breed ponies.

"I didn't expect to see it again this time, I really made a profit."

Uncle Maori put his hands together and seemed to thank Mrs. Lipp over there.

After thanking him, Uncle Maori stretched out his hand and stroked Mrs. Lipp's soft hair.

Animals are also in the mood. Uncle Maori looked at Mrs. Lipps who seemed unhappy and spiritless, and also a little strange.

However, under Sanae's explanation, several people suddenly appeared.

A pony died in Mrs. Lipp's womb, and Mrs. Lipp also lost the ability to reproduce.

Uncle Maori stroked it and sighed: "It's really pathetic."

"Perhaps it is still a relief."

Guangyou has a different idea.

His voice was very small, except for himself, only Xiao Ai heard it.

Xiao Ai also nodded thoughtfully.

Walking out of the adult horse stable, Sanae wanted to take a few people to the pony stable.

Just halfway through the conversation, a car drove up, wiping several people and passing by.

There was a lot of dust on the road to the ranch. As soon as he opened, the dust was flying in the air, Xiao Ai couldn't help but frowning while holding his nose.

Guangyou did the same, and looked at the car a little uncomfortably.

A man with a short jaw and narrow eyes came down from the car.

"I want to introduce you. This is Motoo Sugiyama who has been helping me since I was a jockey."

Youzhi patted Yuan Nan on the shoulder and introduced with a smile.

"Short-lived face, there is Conan here, over, this case is scheduled."

Guangyou murmured in his heart.