I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

Xiao Ai put the report aside, since it has been confirmed that Guangyou is in good health, these reports are useless.

"Little sad."

Hearing Guangyou calling her suddenly, Xiaowei glanced at him suspiciously and asked, "What's the matter?"

Guangyou glanced at her and said calmly: "Show me your left hand."

"What are you doing?"

Xiao Ai showed a trace of puzzlement, as if she didn't know anything, but her hand was hidden behind her back.

"Hey, reach out."

Guangyou looked at Xiao Ai like this, and his tone suddenly became a little serious, "Come over and let me have a look."

Xiao Ai's eyes were a little dodge, and she said with some lack of confidence: "Can I refuse?"

Guangyou asked, "What do you think?"

Xiao Ai pursed her mouth, stretched out her left hand to Guangyou after hesitating for a moment, and said nothing.

"Ugh.."

Guangyou looked at the hand in front of him, and sighed, "Why bother?"

There were burn marks on the tiger's mouth on Xiao Ai's left hand, and the small red patches appeared so abrupt on her fair skin.

In fact, Guangyou had already observed something wrong. For example, when Xiao Ai entered the door, the little blush was flushing. It didn't look like buying porridge at all, but like cooking porridge.

The temperature outside is not cold, compared to the hospital, it's even colder, and it doesn't make that face cold at all.

Only the heat from cooking the porridge can make Xiao Ai's face look like just now.

However, what made Guangyou dispel the suspicion was the takeaway paper bag she was carrying. There was also the logo of the nearby porridge shop on the paper bag. Besides, he was hungry. He didn’t think too much for a while, just watched more before drinking porridge A sad look.

But at that time, Xiao Ai's left hand was holding the lunch box, just covering the burn marks, so Guangyou didn't find it either.

But now Guangyou suddenly smelled a strange smell in the air.

I didn't smell it just now, maybe because the fragrance of the porridge just covered the taste.

Now that I finished drinking the porridge, I realized that this strange smell filled the air.

The strange smell seemed a bit like ointment.

The smell of disinfectant in the air in the hospital is normal, but this smell is obviously not disinfectant.

Guangyou's side is only glucose at most, and this kind of taste only began to have when I came in.

This made Guangyou suspicious again, and just now, with a casual glance, he suddenly saw a red mark on Xiao Ai's hand.

This made Guangyou want to test, but Xiao Ai's reaction told him that she did have something to hide from him and didn't want him to know.

Finally, I saw the picture in front of him that made him distressed.

"It has been processed."

Xiao Ai's voice sounded as flat as ever, as if she wanted to use this attitude to tell Guangyou that she was fine.

"I know, but I still can't help but feel bad."

It's not that Guangyou has never been burned. It was inevitable that he was often burned when he was learning to cook.

At the beginning, four or five blisters on the hands were common. This kind of pain cannot be better understood.

The instant pain at the first scald is actually good, but the scald is a continuous magical injury. Afterwards, you will feel that the burned area is like a short needle. It is difficult to relieve this feeling in a short time.

Seeing that Guangyou didn't blame her, Xiao Ai breathed a sigh of relief, and explained: "The ointment has been applied to someone who was accidentally scalded by boiling water before, and now I don't feel the pain anymore."

"You must be careful in the future."

Guangyou wouldn't let Xiao Ai not touch the stove in the future because of this. If Guangyou really did that, it would be too overbearing.

"Oh, I see."

Xiao Ai retracted her hand and nodded with a smile.

"Did you bribe the boss with money?"

Guangyou skipped this topic directly, looked at Xiao Ai, and asked, "Otherwise, how could you borrow their kitchen."

Xiao Ai shook her head to deny Guangyou's guess, and said, "Then you really underestimate me. Women's acting skills are natural."

"What do you mean?"

Guangyou suddenly became a little curious, besides money, what method did Xiao Ai use to borrow someone's kitchen.

"I told them that my brother wanted to drink a bowl of porridge I made before he died."

Xiao Ai looked at Guangyou amusedly, and continued, "Then I knew the reason and moved the emotion, and finally the boss agreed to make a bowl of porridge in their kitchen."

"Even the owner of the porridge shop said that if I was so caring, that bowl of porridge would be on his head."

After hearing this, Guangyou was speechless for a moment. Is the porridge shop owner so cheating?

It is still said that Xiao Ai's acting skills are too superb for the boss to see.

It's just that my brother wanted to drink a bowl of porridge she made before he died...

Wait, what did Xiao Ai say?

Brother wants to drink a bowl of porridge before he died?

"Little Ai, you have some problems with this excuse."

Guangyou looked at Xiao Ai with dissatisfaction. The name of the brother was a misunderstanding of the nurse lady before, but the latter was purely fabricated.

"It's just a lie to outsiders."

Xiao Ai put her hand on the hospital bed, propped her chin, and said, "Don't care, brothers and sisters are also fake."

"No, I still feel a little uncomfortable."

Guangyou snorted and lost a few glances at Xiao Ai.

"What do you want?"

Xiao Ai smiled, looking at Guangyou who was making trouble unreasonably, she didn't feel impatient.

"I will have your porridge for the first meal after I leave the hospital tomorrow."

Guangyou made a simple request that Xiao Ai couldn't refuse.

"it is good."

Xiao Ai naturally agreed very readily. In fact, even if Guangyou didn't say anything, she would do it tomorrow.

His request was only to ease the atmosphere between the two.

"But you must be careful when you cook the porridge tomorrow, and don't get scalded."

Guangyou's tone was soft, and his words filled with concern.

Xiao Ai's heart warmed, she glanced at the place where she was injured and burned, nodded, and said, "I will be careful."

"With you like this, I am willing to be scalded."

She just thought about this in her heart, but even if she just thought about it, Xiao Ai felt like she had eaten a piece of honey.

Even the burned area on the hand seemed to be surrounded by coolness, and the pain was relieved a lot.

"Click..."

The door of the ward opened, Xiaolan and Conan walked in side by side.

Guangyou couldn't help laughing, thanking them both for not running in and disturbing them.

Even if Xiaolan walked slowly, she should have returned to the hospital long ago.

However, the ward door did not open while Guangyou was drinking the porridge.

Obviously, Conan and Xiaolan were waiting outside the door just now.

It may even stick to the door and eavesdrop outside.

The two did not reveal any secrets that could not be known to outsiders, so it was harmless.

"Guangyou, you have a good rest today, we will go back first."

Xiaolan specifically greeted Guangyou and said, "We will pick you up tomorrow morning."

Guangyou nodded in response.

Before leaving, Xiaolan looked at Xiao Ai and asked, "Xiao Ai, do you want to take a ride back together?"

Xiao Ai didn't want to leave, so she declined Xiaolan's kindness and said, "No, thank you."

"I will stay to take care of him tonight."