I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

When the meal was over, Xiao Lan was humming a tune with a smile on her face.

Uncle Maori didn't come back when he ate, saying that he was eating out when someone invited him to dinner.

At the table, Xiaolan smiled and said to Guangyou: "Guangyou, you will let Bumei and the others come over tomorrow, and I will make them chocolate."

Guangyou nodded and agreed.

Looking at Xiaolan's smile, Conan's mood improved a lot.

The atmosphere at the dinner table is very good. After the dinner, Xiaolan hummed a song to clean the table.

"Not bad, you have improved a lot this time."

Guangyou looked at Conan and nodded: "Russ can be taught."

Conan gave him a white look and looked at the direction of the kitchen: "Actually, I'm already wondering if she will let her abandon me."

"I don't know when I can change back. It's no way to keep Xiaolan waiting."

Conan smiled bitterly, with unwillingness in his tone: "I don't want to see Lan shed tears for people like me."

Guangyou understood this feeling and patted his shoulder to comfort him: "Don't worry, this kind of life won't last long."

After hesitating for a while, Guangyou said to Conan: "The antidote for Xiao Ai has not been developed, but there should be a temporary antidote. The goal now is to minimize your resistance to the drug. You may be able to. I met Xiaolan very often."

After thinking about it, Conan also suddenly nodded: "As long as the resistance is reduced and the time is shorter, it will be fine. Let me use the new identity to come out a few more times."

Guangyou smiled, patted him on the shoulder, didn't say anything, and turned back to the room.

Just figure it out, this kind of thing must be let him figure it out.

It's just this kind of thing, Guangyou knows, Conan said so, but he couldn't really let go of it right away.

Things were the same as he thought. After Guangyou returned to the room, Conan looked at the kitchen, and Xiaolan's humming sound came from his ear, his eyes drifting, and he didn't know what to think.

The next day, Dr. A Li brought Xiao Ai and Bu Mei to the office.

Xiaolan's chocolate is made according to the faces of several people, and you can know which piece of chocolate belongs to.

"It's really like doing it."

Step Mei took her chocolate and praised it with a smile.

Mrs. Yuan picked up his chocolate, turned her head and asked, "Can we really take the chocolate?"

"Of course, how else would you make chocolate according to your face, and you are all told to come, you are welcome, how about the taste of the chocolate I made."

Xiaolan smiled: "I'm going to make black tea, you guys wait here."

Children’s happiness is very simple, maybe just such a piece of chocolate is enough.

Bumei and several laughed happily.

Xiao Ai looked a little worried.

"how does it taste?"

She approached Guangyou and asked quietly.

Guangyou glanced at her and said with a smile: "It tastes good, but..."

Then he leaned close to Xiao Ai's ear and said something.

Xiao Ai's earlobe turned red in an instant, and she nodded slightly.

Such a small grief has never happened before, and the curious Conan wanted to ask what Guangyou said.

As a result, Guangyou was forced to go back.

The taste of chocolate is very good, and Yuantas are using sentences they have learned to praise Xiaolan's craftsmanship.

"It's delicious, much better than the outside."

There were obvious chocolate marks on Yuanta's mouth, and he didn't care at all, and continued to eat chocolate.

"Ahem."

Uncle Maori suddenly coughed a few times, and said to a few people: "Can you guys be quieter, I can't work at ease."

"Sorry, sorry, we will leave soon."

Dr. A Li quickly said to Uncle Maori.

Yuanta glanced at the uncle Maori who was wearing earplugs, and then carefully confirmed that the table was empty.

He raised his head and looked at Uncle Maori, and asked suspiciously: "Uncle, are you really working?"

"I heard that you sleep almost every day."

Uncle Maori pointed to the earplugs and said righteously: "Nonsense, I'm currently listening to a client's tape."

"Okay, now all the horses have rushed out!"

As soon as the sound came out, the scene suddenly became quite awkward.

Even though Uncle Maori turned off the player, Mitsuhiko still said the last thing Uncle Maori wanted to hear.

"This is horse racing."

Just as Uncle Maori was thinking how to find himself a step down, the doorbell rang.

"Little devil, have you seen it, aren't there any guests coming right now?"

Uncle Maori looked at Yuanta proudly, then got up and passed them to open the door to the people outside.

Opening the door, the man who rang the doorbell said that he wanted Uncle Maori to find him a watch.

"come in."

Uncle Maori drooped his face and prepared to take this case with the mentality that something is better than nothing.

After the man sat down, he introduced himself.

"My name is Hideo Gouda. This time I came here mainly to ask you to find me a watch. It is an old clockwork watch left by my wife who has passed away."

While talking, this guy also pulled out such a supernatural thing as Tuomeng.

Uncle Maori was already ready to take the case, but when he heard about it, he explained that he just fell home and didn't know where it was.

The fire came up at once.

"I'm the famous detective Mouri Kogoro! I don't have the time to deal with such trivial matters!"

After hearing the name of Uncle Maori, Hideo Gouda looked shocked, but also a little panicked.

The three Yuantais gathered in a group to discuss Uncle Maori.

"It looks like Uncle is going to be lazy again."

"It's just like those shops that refuse customers to come to their door and are very self-righteous."

"What's more, the case is not divided into big or small."

The three people's ideas fit their age group. Uncle Maori was also slightly embarrassed after hearing the words of several people.

After calming down the urge to jump up and scolding his mother, he turned his head and smiled and said to Hideo Gouda, "But since this watch is of extraordinary significance to you, I'll take this case."

Unexpected Uncle Maori To his surprise, Hideo Gouda waved his hand and rejected Uncle Maori.

"It's okay, I'll find someone else."

After speaking, he got up and went out.

Xiaolan just walked out with the brewed black tea, and found that everyone except Guangyou Xiaoai and Uncle Maori had disappeared.

"Eh, where are they?"

Uncle Maori leaned on his forehead, and said with a headache: "Where else can I go? Follow that person to find a watch."

"Guangyou, won't you two go?"

Guangyou glanced at Xiaolan and said, "For such boring things, it's better to watch TV at home."

"Also, I will have to go out later."

"Where to go?"

"Find someone."

After speaking, Guangyou took Xiao Ai's hand, drank the black tea on the table and went out.

Walking on the street, Xiao Ai turned her head and asked: "Where are we going?"

"Go to Sister Mingmei."

Guangyou smiled.

Xiao Ai also smiled after hearing the answer.

Speaking of it, it's been a long time since I went to see my sister...