I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

"What are you doing here?"

Xiao Ai opened the door, with an unnoticeable smile hidden at the corner of her mouth, "Since it's here, then come in. I'll pour you a glass of water."

Guangyou walked into the door and saw Conan lying on the sofa boringly. He couldn't help asking, "Conan, are you here all day?"

"Yeah, it was a boring day."

Conan lay on the sofa with his feet cocked, "Today is another day without a case."

Guangyou walked to the side and sat down and joked, "Do you want someone to die?"

"What are you talking about?"

Conan cast a blank look, and explained, "I just think it's too boring. There hasn't been any football games lately."

"So, you want a murder case to pass the time?"

Guangyou tugged at the corner of his mouth, leaned against the sofa, and stretched.

"I won't talk to you."

Conan knew that he would suffer anyway, so he closed his mouth in time and continued to let his feet dangle in the air.

"Your water."

Xiao Ai handed the water glass to Guangyou and sat next to him and asked, "How do you feel about going to the recording today?"

"pretty good."

Guangyou took a drink to moisturize his throat, and said, "I was a little uncomfortable at the beginning, but it will be fine later."

"Ok."

Xiao Ai nodded, just about to say something, when she suddenly felt itchy in her nose, she couldn't help but sneezed, "Sneeze..."

Guangyou raised his brows, put down his water glass, turned his head, and said with concern: "You seem to have a cold. Did you catch a cold last night?"

"I'll cook you a bowl of ginger soup to drive away the cold."

Before Xiao Ai could speak, Guangyou got up and walked towards the kitchen.

Xiao Ai sucked her nose gently, turned her head and lay on the sofa looking at Guangyou who was busy in the kitchen, and pursed her mouth.

...

Guangyou took a spoon of ginger soup with a spoon, put it on her mouth and blew it gently, then put the spoon to Xiao'ai's mouth and said, "Open your mouth."

"Well.."

As soon as Jiang Tang entered his mouth, Xiao Ai pulled his face, frowned, and said softly, "It's so bad."

"It's awful and you have to drink it."

Guangyou continued to scoop up a spoonful to Xiao Ai's mouth, "This is very useful for mild colds."

"Never say not to drink."

After Xiao Ai said this, she opened her mouth and swallowed the ginger soup. Her eyebrows that had just been loosened a little frowned again, "It's still awful."

It took five or six minutes for a small bowl of ginger soup to enter Xiao Ai's stomach.

The freshly cooked ginger soup is still warm, and Xiao Ai feels that her whole body is warmer.

"Is it better?"

Guangyou put the bowl aside, looked at Xiao Ai, and said with concern, "Go to bed early at night and pay attention to rest."

Although Xiao Ai nodded, she still insisted: "I'm not a kid."

Guangyou laughed and stretched out his hand to rub the brown hair: "Almost, no difference."

"Humph..."

Xiao Ai hummed softly, but did not refute.

"Guangyou, it's time to go, Xiaolan called to urge us to go back for dinner."

Conan raised his phone to Guangyou while getting up from the sofa, stood up and stretched his muscles that he hadn't moved much in the afternoon.

"Remember to rest early at night and don't go to bed too late."

Guangyou let go and said to Xiao Ai, "Remember to send me a message before going to bed."

"I see, it's really long-winded."

Xiao Ai also got up from the sofa and said to Guangyou, "I'm going to help the doctor prepare dinner, you should be careful on the way."

"I'm leaving."

Guangyou walked to the door, and when he opened the door, he shouted into the room again, "Remember to go to bed early!"

Xiao Ai's voice floated from a distance: "I see, it's really long-winded."

...

"You just came back. We were eating while watching the show."

Uncle Maori's eyes lit up when he saw Guangyou and Conan, and hurriedly urged them to wash their hands and prepare to eat.

After washing his hands and coming to the dining table, Uncle Maori had already tuned the TV to the reasoning show. With a beer in his hand, he said cheerfully: "I have foreseen the skyrocketing ratings of this show."

"Dad, are you acting as a housekeeper today?"

Xiaolan untied her apron and sat on the chair. She heard what Uncle Maori said, and she also developed some curiosity, but when she thought of yesterday's script, she lost interest, "It won't be the same as yesterday's script, right?"

Uncle Maori explained: "The script is different, but it is indeed similar to yesterday."

Uncle Maori bragged himself and couldn't stop himself: "Anyway, you just watched my wonderful performance by Kogoro Maori."

Everyone didn't move their chopsticks either. According to Uncle Maori, they had to wait for the show to start before they started. They happened to watch the show while eating.

Five minutes before the start of the show, Guangyou could not restrain the secretion of saliva in the mouth after smelling the fragrance of vegetables in the air, but Uncle Maori's eyes turned back and forth between the three, so Guangyou could not find a chance to eat.

"Humhhhhhhh~"

After a melody, the show finally began.

"Let's eat." Uncle Maori opened the beer directly, took a sip, and said confidently, "This time I will let you see my acting skills of Kogoro Maori!"

Uncle Maori's previous opening also came in handy.

As soon as the opening ended, Uncle Maori couldn't wait to say to several people: "Look, handsome or not!"

"Very good." Conan took a mouthful of food and murmured, "It's just that the blink of an eye in the back is a little extra."

Uncle Maori's ears moved slightly, as if he heard Conan's complaints, and asked, "Boy, what did you say?"

"I said my uncle is really photogenic."

Conan's mind turned fast, and the words came out as soon as Uncle Maori's words fell.

"Well, I don't need you to tell me to know."

Uncle Maori raised his thick eyebrows and continued to turn his head to watch the TV, muttering, "Kogoro is so charming..."

Guangyou took a mouthful of food and stuffed it into his mouth, silently complaining: "Crazy narcissistic Kogoro..."

"It's started, look carefully."

Uncle Maori took a big sip of wine and pointed at the TV excitedly, "Even professional actors say that my acting skills are very good."

"Dad, can you be quiet for a while and let us watch the show."

Xiaolan shook her head helplessly and complained, "Don't just listen to you when the time comes. I haven't watched the show."

Uncle Maori didn't know which of the tendons was wrong, so he said to the three of them: "Yes, watch the show, even if I speak, don't listen."

"Ha ha."

In order not to be rewarded by the uncle Maori, Guangyou had to continue to eat, eat, and watch the story that gradually developed on TV.

After watching, Guangyou suddenly found that the plot of this show seemed a bit familiar...

So he temporarily put aside the idea of ​​eating, and concentrated on watching the show.

Looking at it, Guangyou suddenly realized that this plot is not just what happened yesterday.

The plot has not changed a bit compared to yesterday, and even he and Xiao Ai have entered guest roles...

No, to be precise, a child played his role?