I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

Pushing open the door on the third floor, Guangyou changed her slippers, walked into the room, and shouted inside, "Sister Xiaolan, we are back."

"Welcome home." Xiaolan walked out of her room and asked concerned, "How is it? Is Conan's disease serious?"

"Not serious." Guangyou waved his hand and said, "He just caught a cold two days ago and had a low-grade fever. It's not very serious."

"Sister Xiaolan, don't worry." Conan walked into the room and said, "The doctor has prescribed medicine for me, and it will be fine after a two-day rest."

"That's good." Xiaolan breathed a sigh of relief, remembering Yuanzi's invitation, and she asked, "By the way, Yuanzi said that he was going to Karuizawa for a vacation, are you going?"

"Going on vacation in Karuizawa?" Koyo knew about this place. After thinking about it for a moment, he nodded and replied, "I'll go."

Karuizawa has developed as a representative summer resort in Japan since the end of the 19th century, and Kosuke certainly knew it.

Moreover, Karuizawa is also Japan's most famous luxury villa area and high society settlement.

Legend has it that a certain emperor met his lifelong companion here.

"Then Guangyou will turn around and ask Xiao Ai if she is going." Xiao Lan continued.

"Well, I will ask when she is free in a while." Guangyou nodded and said.

"Sister Xiaolan, I want to go too!" Conan couldn't think of going, but when he thought that it was the garden that proposed a vacation, he immediately changed his mind.

"Conan..."

Looking at Conan, Xiao Lan thought about it for a while and said, "It's okay, but if you don't get better tomorrow, Conan, you can only rest at home."

"Yeah!" Conan nodded.

"Sister Xiaolan, if there is nothing else, then I will go back to the room first." Guangyou said, thinking of the "family portrait".

"Well, go ahead." Xiaolan nodded in response.

After greeting Xiaolan, Guangyou returned to his room and continued to complete the "family portrait".

...

Throughout the afternoon, Guangyou's mind was on that "family portrait".

The coloring is not in a hurry, Guangyou has been refining the line draft.

For a lot of time, he just looked at the line draft without writing.

In his eyes, there is not much content that can be modified in this painting, but Guangyou still did not pick up the color lead and color the painting.

He had already thought about it in the afternoon. After a while, he took this painting and went to find Mingmei.

After asking Mingmei, he refined the painting again and then painted it again.

In this afternoon, Guangyou was just passing the time to see if there were any details that could be added or modified in this painting.

...

It was not until the afterglow of the setting sun shone into the room from the window that Guangyou closed the notebook and put it back on the pillow.

"This Nizi should be resting." Guangyou took a look at the current time, took out his mobile phone and prepared to send a text message to Xiao Ai, asking her to take a break.

By the way, ask her if she wants to go to Karuizawa for vacation tomorrow.

Soon after sending the text message, Guangyou received two text messages from Xiao Ai:

Article 1:

"I'm already resting [picture]"

Just like when he texted Xiao Ai in the afternoon, he sent her a photo of the menu, Xiao Ai also included a photo in the text message.

In the photo is a cup of steaming milk.

Article 2:

"Then I will find you tomorrow."

"Okay, let's put it this way."

The topic of vacation is over here, Guangyou didn't rush to talk to Xiaolan, but started another topic and chatted with Xiaoai.

...

The following morning, the weather was clear and the temperature was comfortable.

Downstairs of the office, Uncle Maori put his luggage in the trunk of the car, and shouted to the office upstairs: "Xiaolan, move faster, it's already a long time!"

"Okay! I'll get down now!" Xiao Lan's voice came from the third floor of the office.

"Really!" Uncle Maori scratched his head and complained.

"Uncle, it's okay!" Yuanzi turned his head, smiled and comforted, "Don't be so angry, it's not too late."

"I think my dignified detective, Kogoro Mouri, when will I have to be the driver of a little girl like you?" Uncle Maori complained as he walked to the front door of the car.

Suddenly remembering something, Uncle Maori stopped and asked, "Speaking again, didn't the Suzuki consortium hire a driver?"

"I don't want those drivers to send me there!" Yuanzi explained with one hand on the car, "It's a rare opportunity to go out and play, I don't want to drive that kind of car..."

"..." Uncle Maori moaned his lips twice, but finally he didn't say anything.

Worthy of being a daughter of the Suzuki consortium, he even dislikes that kind of luxury car.

"Furthermore, if the driver in my family sends us over, it will feel like being monitored." Yuanzi didn't notice this and continued to explain.

"I don't want to be like that. It's not fun at all."

"Is that so..." Uncle Maori couldn't understand the brain circuits of these wealthy people. He could ask the driver for it, but he had to refuse.

I didn't want to ask too much. After saying this, Uncle Maori opened the car door and sat in the driving position.

"Yes, that's it." Yuanzi nodded and responded.

"Oh, that's right." When Uncle Maori fastened his seat belt, he suddenly remembered something that Conan hadn't recovered from a cold, and reminded in advance.

"There is a kid with a cold that hasn't healed. You have to be careful, but don't be infected by him."

"Is Conan's cold not healed?" Yuanzi asked with a smile on his face.

"Well, it's not good." Uncle Maori nodded in response.

While the two were talking, the others also went downstairs.

"Let you wait a long time." After Xiaolan went downstairs, he explained to a few people, "In order to prepare Conan's things, I took a while."

"After all, he hasn't recovered from his cold. It's just that the fever has gone down. You still need to take medicine when you go out to play." Guangyou followed Xiaolan, took Xiao Ai's hand, and went downstairs to explain.

"Conan, are you really okay?" Yuanzi glanced at Conan who was wearing a mask and said, "Otherwise you don't go and rest at home."

"It's okay!" Conan shook his head, and a dull voice came from under the mask, "I've taken medicine, I've gotten better, now it's just that my nose is a little uncomfortable."

"okay then."

Seeing that Conan insisted on going, and the whole person seemed to be in good spirits, Yuanzi agreed that Conan would go on vacation with them.

After confirming that nothing had fallen, the group got into the car.

"Since everyone has arrived, we will set off for Karuizawa!" Yuanzi yelled some impatiently after getting on the bus.

"Okay, let's go..." Uncle Maori replied casually, obviously not wanting to go.

He doesn't really want to go, he might as well watch two episodes of Yoko's variety show in the office when he has time to go on vacation.

And, what if there is a commission during his vacation?

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