I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

At dinner, Māori and Shiroji Tamagawa had already talked a lot about the effort of pushing the cup and changing the cup.

During this period, Shioji Tamagawa always flattered from the side from time to time, which made Uncle Maori very useful. An old face smiled like a chrysanthemum.

Most of the time the rest of the people were eating quietly, and occasionally they would say a few whispers, but they weren't noticed.

Dinner does not have the sense of business in a hotel, and it tastes good when it is full. Guangyou feels that he is going to other people's homes when eating, rather than coming to a hot spring to consume.

This may be the atmosphere that Tamagawa Chengji wants to create. This place does not have a strong commercial atmosphere, and people involuntarily bring themselves to the position of guests, and they are more relaxed when chatting.

It's really useful to make friends here and expand your social circle. And Shioji Tamakawa is very complimented. He praises each other casually from the side, and does not make people feel that the other party is saying good things in a very straightforward manner. .

And what’s more is that Shioji Tamagawa has a good grasp of a degree. He will not continuously praise, but observing the reaction of Uncle Maori after a vague compliment. If Uncle Maori understands his meaning, then he will accept it. Do not understand, then he will say another sentence.

After hearing the compliment, Uncle Maori naturally smiled happily and responded modestly.

After all, who would not like to listen to good things?

There are appropriate flattery, and there are also some interesting things heard daily. The atmosphere between the chatting Uncle Maori and Shioji Tamagawa is quite warm.

Master, this is the impression that Shioji Tamagawa left to Guangyou, this guy is a master.

He seems to be in his forties, not much older than Uncle Maori, but in terms of social interaction, he is the strongest and most capable person he has seen so far.

Are people like this really just fans of Uncle Maori?

Guangyou put a question mark on this person in his heart, Xiao Ai told him not to think too much, but every time he heard Shioji Yu Chuan in a low position, this question automatically came to his mind.

"A middle-aged greasy man loves another middle-aged greasy man." Guangyou couldn't help but smashed his mouth. "If I hadn't seen that woman just now, I would really think he was interesting to the uncle."

"Maybe it's a two-way plug? It seems possible... Damn, what I've been thinking about recently, it's so dirty."

After throwing these weird thoughts out of his mind, Kwangyou continued to bury his head in his meal, while also thinking about what Shiroji Tamagawa wanted to do.

He also thought before that Uncle Maori's fame is only relatively large in Tokyo, and the rest of the place is probably only to know that there is a detective nicknamed "Sleeping Kogoro" who is very powerful, nothing more.

And Guangyou believes that Uncle Maori must have fans. He has seen it before, but most of them are fans of mystery. Most of those young people only know the name of Uncle Maori, and fans can't talk about it at all.

After all, Uncle Maori is not a pretty young lady like Yoko Okino. He can't sing, and his appearance can only be said to be above average. How can someone like this be a fan?

If Maori looks like Takeshi Kaneshiro, or looks like Nicholas Tse, Hu Ge, Wu Yanzu, then Guangyou must have nothing to say, but Maori is not.

But to be honest, Uncle Maori is indeed not ugly, and it is quite savory when he is serious, but seeing the beautiful lady unable to walk, it seems a bit...

"It doesn't seem good to say that uncle." After thinking about it, Guangyou decided not to complain, "Although this is true."

This brings us back to the original question. Tamagawa said that he is a fan. Does the fan reason?

"The fans are a bit fake." Guangyou took the last bite of rice to his mouth and secretly said, "Maybe I just want to meet a friend? After all, many friends have many ways."

"That's it, the soldiers are here to stop, and the water comes to cover." Guangyou put down his chopsticks and glanced at Shioji Tamagawa, "I hope you don't have other bad thoughts."

Xiao Ai asked him not to think too much about it before, but this time it involved the Maori uncle, and he had to be more precautionary. The Maori uncle was really serious and quite reliable.

But Uncle Maori gets a little overwhelmed when he hears the praise, and his shortcoming can also become his weakness.

Thinking of this, Guangyou glanced at Uncle Maori, who had just drunk the wine in the glass, and the smile on his face was a brilliant smile.

At this time, Xiao Ai put down her chopsticks, turned her head and said to Guangyou: "I've finished eating, shall I go back."

"Go back to the room and rest for a while." Guangyou smiled. "After a while, you can go to the hot springs."

After Guangyou said that, Xiao Ai got up and left the restaurant, leaving only one sentence: "I will go back and rest first."

Seeing Xiao Ai leaving behind, Guangyou was a little confused, what happened to Nizi?

Did he just say something that couldn't be said?

"Women's heart, Haizizhen, let her stay for a while." Guangyou shook his head, got up to say hello to several people, and left the restaurant.

After leaving the restaurant, Guangyou walked on the side of Yuan, looking at Xiao Ai's back in front of him. If he had used to, he would have walked up and walked side by side with her.

But Guangyou wouldn't do this now, mainly because after seeing Xiao Ai's reaction just now, he always felt that Xiao Ai was thinking about something.

Guangyou didn't struggle with this issue for too long, because he knew that sometimes he had to give the other party some private space, so he followed Xiaoai slowly and looked at the scenery in the yard.

After returning to the room, Guangyou picked up a comic from the bookshelf, and then slumped directly on the lazy couch following the posture of Uncle Ge, reading the comic.

The hot-blooded manga is mixed with a little love story that is unique to Japanese manga, and the drawing is not bad, at least he can read it in.

"Guangyou, what do you think of Tamagawa Chengji?" Conan raised his hand and opened the door and asked, "I thought he was also a reasoning fan, but I didn't see a book about reasoning in his house. I saw a lot of books on psychology."

Guangyou, who was reading the manga, raised his head and glanced at him, then continued to lower his head, and replied, "What else can I see? Of course I see with my eyes."

"Can you answer it well." Conan showed half-moon eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. "I mean it's serious. Doesn't this person have any intentions against uncle?"

"Attempt? Maybe." Guangyou said without lifting his head, "Maybe he is trying to get uncle's money, or even greedy uncle's body, other than that, uncle seems to have nothing to do."

"..." Conan fell into deep thought when he heard this, and only raised his head a moment later, "Although your words seem to be uncle's heart, but I don't think it is rough."

Even he thinks that Uncle Maori has nothing to make Tamagawa Shioji.

Is it really like what Guangyou said?

Is Tamagawa Chengji greedy for Maori uncle body?

At this time, Conan suddenly remembered a joke that Shioji Tamagawa said to Uncle Maori at the dinner table, "If I were a woman, then I would definitely go after Mr. Maori."

"But Tamagawa City Secretary clearly has a wife." Conan shook his head fiercely, "Impossible, too much..."

After denying his brain hole, Conan fell into a brief silence. After reacting, he asked himself with some suspicion: "Is it really that I think too much?"

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