I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

"Guangyou, you don't have to worry about that much. Recently, we originally intended to invest in that paradise. This matter of you just changed our plan slightly."

Yuanzi saw that Guangyou's expression was complicated, and thought he was still struggling with money, so he said something like this.

"I don't care, I just think that the compensation is a bit too much."

This is the question that Guangyou is thinking about. He received the money with peace of mind before, because what the garden party did was originally not authentic.

But now knowing that all this is because of Yuanzi's help, and Yuanzi's family has paid a lot of money for this, Guangyou suddenly felt that the money was a bit hot.

"It's okay~"

Yuanzi waved his hand indifferently and said, "You should take the money. Don't care about that much, not to mention that the money is not a lot."

"Ok."

When she was reminded like this, Guangyou remembered that this person in front of him was no ordinary person, she was the daughter of the Suzuki family.

On weekdays, her pocket money is estimated to be several times more than this compensation. The previous one billion yen Mitsuyo is estimated to be just a few weeks or one or two months of profit from the Suzuki consortium.

Thinking of this, Guangyou finally felt more at ease.

Fortunately, the Suzuki consortium is strong. This amount of money is not a big deal, and the asset purchased is an amusement park. The money spent at this time can be earned back in a few years.

One billion yen would cost nearly one billion soft sister coins, which is no longer a small amount. If he causes others to lose such a large amount of money because of his affairs, he will inevitably feel a sense of guilt in his heart.

"By the way, Sister Yuanzi, how do you know this."

Guangyou looked at the garden in doubt, and he was a little curious, who thought he hadn't spread it outside, "Is it because of the news a few days ago?"

"Yes."

Yuanzi nodded and explained, "Master Kidd sent an invitation letter that day, so I just stood in front of the TV, and then I saw your news."

"At that time, I felt that the figure above was very familiar. I didn't know why I thought the figure above was you, so I called to confirm."

Hearing this explanation, Guangyou smiled. If it's just a stranger or a acquaintance, it is absolutely impossible to recognize him from his vague back.

"Sister Yuanzi."

Yuanzi listened to Guangyou calling her name, looked up at Guangyou incomprehensibly, and asked, "What's wrong? Is it something uncomfortable or something?"

Guangyou shook his head and smiled softly: "No, I just want to say thank you."

"It's okay, why are we both polite? You saved me before."

Yuanzi was startled, then he scratched his head seemingly shy, and smiled, "You little devil is suddenly so polite, I'm not used to it."

"Hehe~"

Guangyou laughed twice with her, not polite, but from the heart.

After listening to Yuanzi's explanation, Guangyou also guessed what happened: Yuanzi, who originally chased the idol, recognized him on the news, and after he was sure it was him, Yuanzi asked someone to negotiate with Yuanzi.

In the end, he spent a lot of money to buy the park, and spent huge sums of money to compensate him, but also didn't want him to know this.

Guangyou feels that he is really fortunate for Sansheng to meet this kind of friend, so moved!

Money is of secondary importance, but this intention is priceless.

"Okay, I have business tonight, so I won't bother you to rest."

Yuanzi got up from the chair, stretched out his hand and rubbed Guangyou's hair, and said, "If you really want to thank me, you can cook me a big meal after you recover."

Guangyou nodded without hesitation and agreed, "No problem."

"Bye."

"Be careful on the road."

After saying hello, the garden opened the door and walked out.

At this time, Guangyou was left alone in the room. Xiaolan went to send the three little kids and hadn’t returned yet. Maybe she was busy with her schoolwork, but Conan had already slipped to the second floor. Most likely, she was reading the book. Sherlock Holmes.

The door was open, and the circulating air brought the smell of the kitchen into his room.

"Is the cooked rib soup? It smells good."

Guangyou endured the soreness, found a more comfortable position, leaned against the head of the bed and closed his eyes, "I just don't know when I can eat, I'm a little hungry."

...

I don't know how long it took, Guangyou, who was in a daze, was caught by a strong smell of gluttons in his stomach. As the protests from his stomach grew louder, he gradually woke up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Guangyou saw Xiao Ai sitting by his bed.

"Woke up?"

Xiao Ai picked up the bowl on the bedside table, scooped up a spoonful and blew it to Guangyou's mouth, with some expectation in her cold voice, "Try it?"

The long time of simmering made the original clear soup slightly white, and the rich aroma rushed into the nose uncontrollably.

The superb appearance and the attractive aroma made Kwangyou's mouth grow fluid. He could not help but open his mouth and drank the soup in the spoon.

The soup is warm, and you can feel the richness of the soup as soon as you taste it. The sweetness of the vegetable itself is mixed with the aroma of the meat, which is extremely in harmony.

Even though the soup had flowed down his throat into his stomach, Guangyou could still feel the aftertaste of the soup in his mouth, and after careful discrimination, he could still taste the sweetness of vegetables.

Among Xiao Ai's slightly expectant eyes, Guangyou nodded and praised: "It's delicious, it's the best I've ever had so far."

This is not a compliment, but a truth.

If this kind of soup is delicious, it needs to be boiled, which takes a lot of time and energy. Guangyou himself is too lazy to boil, and hotels generally don't have so much time to boil.

This bowl of pork rib soup is indeed the best he has ever had.

Xiao Ai smiled and said, "That's good, there are many more in the kitchen."

This pot of soup took her an afternoon. It was false to say that she was not tired, but after hearing this affirmative word from Guangyou's mouth, she felt the exhaustion in her body instantly disappeared.

Guangyou took another sip of the soup, his bright eyes staring at Xiao Ai, and said softly, "Thanks for your hard work this afternoon."

Xiao Ai shook her head and said, "It's okay, this is quite simple to do, it just takes a long time."

Compared to the effort Guangyou used to save her the previous two nights, what is she?

The bowl was not big, and the soup in it was finished in two sips, and then Guangyou smashed it in a very unremarkable way, and said: "I didn't expect you to do it so well the first time you made it."

"There are so many things you didn't expect, such as..."

Xiao Ai stopped talking as soon as he said this.

Guangyou smiled and asked, "Like what?"

Xiao Ai put away the bowl and said, "For example, I still have a lot of dishes, and depending on your performance in the future, maybe I will let you taste it one day when I am happy."

Guangyou could see that Xiao Ai didn't want to say this, and he didn't want to ask more, so he nodded following her words and said, "I look forward to that day."

"Let's look forward to it slowly."

Xiao Ai got up from the chair with the bowl, looked at Guangyou, and asked, "Drink some more?"

"it is good."

Guangyou nodded, looked at the back of Xiao Ai walking out the door, and shouted, "Remember to add some meat for me."

In the next second, a little sad voice floated into the room: "I see."