"After pouring into the mold, it shakes twice."

"it is good."

After doing all this, Guangyou put the two semi-finished chocolates in the refrigerator and waited for it to solidify.

"Handmade chocolate can't be kept in the refrigerated and frozen state for too long, otherwise there will be oil spots on the surface of the chocolate" Guangyou told Conan, "So we have to come over and check every day for the next few days, if this happens. We have to do it again."

Conan nodded, and after thinking about it, he raised a question to Guangyou: "Then is there any way to prevent this from happening?"

"Yes, but it's too troublesome." Guangyou flipped through the refrigerator to see if there was anything to eat in it. "I remember that operation is called temperature adjustment. It is difficult to say, simple and not easy. It just needs to master the temperature, otherwise It’s all over again."

"Okay." Conan heard Guangyou's subtext, "I'm afraid of trouble, so I didn't do it." So he didn't want to struggle with this question. He looked at Guangyou looking for something in the refrigerator and asked. What are you looking for? Shall we not go back to eat now?"

"I thought it would be late after making the chocolate, so I told Xiaolan in the morning that the two of us were having dinner at Dr. A Li's house today." Guangyou continued to search, "I want to see if there is anything to eat at your house. Yes, if you have one, just have a meal. If not, I will ask you to eat out."

"Yeah, are you so generous?" Conan realized that something was wrong as soon as he said it. "You expected that I would stay and make chocolate in the morning?"

"I thought of it when I saw your text message yesterday." Guangyou exhaled and took out two boxes of quick-frozen pasta from the refrigerator, "It's okay, you still have food in your house."

"That's a long time ago. It should have expired?" Conan was a little worried. Although he can eat after the expiration date, it is always risky. "Or go out to eat?"

"It's not overdue, but it's coming soon. There are still...five days." Guangyou walked to the microwave oven after confirming that it was not overdue, ready to heat it up, "Try it first, don't waste food."

Conan looked at Guangyou speechlessly, and said, "I think you are lazy."

And Guangyou didn't even want to argue, and said calmly: "What you said is correct."

"..." Conan was silent.

Others have said so, what else can he say?

Soon, the pasta is heated.

The two of them sat on the chairs, in front of them were steaming quick-frozen pasta.

Conan sniffed the smell in the air, it smelled a little weird, he hesitated, "Do you really want to eat it?"

"Some food is good." Guangyou sniffed and frowned slightly. The smell was a bit strange, but he said, "Maybe this thing has the same taste?"

"Hope." Conan picked up the fork and took a deep breath. Finally, he didn't eat anymore. He looked up at Guangyou and said, "You eat first."

"I'll give it a try." Guangyou took a sip, his expression changed slightly, and stood up from the chair decisively holding the bowl, "I'll ask you to go out to eat, I can't hold this thing."

"Me too." Conan got up with a bowl and nodded in agreement. "Or, go for ramen."

"Nice proposal."

The two took advantage of the disposable shopping bag they gave when they bought the materials before, and processed the noodles.

Although this side hasn't expired yet, the taste is a bit rotten.

After leaving Kudo's house, the two went to a nearby ramen shop to solve the problem of having dinner.

The taste is not particularly delicious, but it is better than the quick-frozen pasta.

After dinner, the two were about to return to the office. In order to avoid passing by Dr. A Li's house, the two of them made a special circle.

When the two returned to the office, Uncle Maori had just sent away a guest.

This is really rare. The office has received only a handful of guests in the recent period. I didn't expect that there would be one today, but is it too late?

Could it be that something shameful was commissioned?

"Hey, uncle, is there someone coming so late?" Guangyou glanced at the back of the man who had left, and was a little puzzled. "What did you entrust?"

"He came over and invited me to an event." Uncle Mauri casually changed the subject after a perfunctory sentence, "You two kids go upstairs to take a bath and sleep. If you are behaved, I can consider bringing you."

"Then I will go up first."

Although he didn't have much interest in participating in the event, Guangyou made a gesture and went straight to the third floor after responding. He wanted to take a shower, and then lay down in bed and texted Xiao Ai for a while.

As soon as they opened the door on the third floor, Guangyou and Conan saw Xiaolan who was clearing the table.

"Guangyou, don't you really go to that wrestling match?"

Seeing Guangyou and Conan entering the door, Xiaolan took out two wrestling tickets from her pocket and handed them to Guangyou, "It's okay on weekends anyway. It's okay to go out and have a look."

After receiving the ticket, Guangyou glanced at the time above. The game time was at 7 o'clock in the morning on Saturday. After thinking about it, he nodded and said, "Then I'll go and check it out."

In fact, when he saw the date, Guangyou wanted to refuse, because the arrangement for that day was to give a gift to Xiao Ai, and the game was a bit early.

If you want to watch this game, you have to get up after six o'clock and rush to the Dongdu National Skills Center. Although it is not very far, is it not good to sleep at this time?

When I just wanted to refuse, Guangyou had an idea about how to give gifts.

After careful consideration, Guangyou decided to agree.

Conan next to him didn't matter. He had already considered it. Compared with staying in a daze at home, he might as well follow Xiaolan for a walk. Maybe he could run into other cases.

Is this idea a bit bad...

Just when Conan was thinking about it, Guangyou shook the ticket in front of Conan's eyes: "Hey, what do you want? Put the ticket away, I won't help you keep it."

"Guangyou, you don't need to give Conan, his ticket is with me." Xiaolan said aloud, "This ticket is extra. You can ask Xiaoai if you can go back."

This is really sleepy and someone comes to deliver pillows.

In his thoughts, if Xiao Ai could go to the game together, the effect would be better. Originally, he wanted to buy one out of his own pocket. It seemed that he could save this little money.

Although a ticket is not expensive, only three or four thousand yen, but more or less is also money, of course it is best to save it.

"Okay, I'll ask her when I turn around." Guangyou handed back the two tickets to Xiaolan and said, "Sister Xiaolan, please keep it for me, lest I turn around and accidentally lose it."

Xiaolan nodded, and responded: "Okay, then I'll keep it for you first."

"Then I will take a shower first."

"Ok."

After discussing the game, Guangyou went back to the room and took a change of clothes to take a shower.

Before taking a bath, Guangyou habitually glanced at the phone, and found that there was an unread message, which was sent by a small sad.

I thought the content was "I miss you a bit" or something...

Well, with that Nizi's temperament, it is generally impossible to say such words, even in text messages.

With curiosity, Guangyou clicked on the unread message and glanced at the content.

"The doctor said that the next door seems to have entered, is that you?"

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