I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

"Dad, do you really want to ask?"

Looking at the brightly lit room not far away, Xiao Lan thought that the "banshee in the mountains" might be living in it, and he hesitated and asked.

Although she has always said that there are no monsters in reality, she is still afraid of this unknown.

"Definitely going." Uncle Maori grabbed Conan's coat, picked him up from the ground, and said to the two of them.

"You have to find a way to put this kid in clean clothes first, right?"

"And we may not be able to go out for a while. If we don't ask, we will be hungry tonight."

"It is also possible to spend the night in this forest as Guangyou said."

Upon hearing this, Xiaolan and Yuanzi had already begun to shake, but Uncle Maori continued to say:

"If you two don't mind sleeping with cockroaches, mice, etc., then I won't ask, and I can save some trouble."

"I think it's better to ask." Yuan Zi Brain made up for the picture of a mouse next to her when she woke up, and she trembled twice unconsciously.

"Otherwise, just stay here and wait for me to come back." Uncle Maori then walked towards the house with Conan with a look of lovelessness.

"I'll go over and take a look." Guangyou didn't think there would be any "banshee in the mountain". After saying a word, he took Xiao Ai's hand and walked to the house.

They were still on the way at lunch, so they ate very casually.

I ate some rice balls I bought at a nearby convenience store before departure, and snacks from Yuanzi.

In the afternoon they went fishing, only to get a piece of bad news that "the rented car was washed away", but nothing else.

I didn't even see a small fry.

After they walked in the forest for so long, Guangyou wanted to ask the people who lived in that house to see if he could get dinner tonight.

And what Uncle Maori said is that Conan must be changed into a clean suit as soon as possible.

After Uncle Maori and Guangyou walked to the house one after another, only Xiaolan and Yuanzi were still standing there.

"Xiao Lan, or let's go over and take a look." Yuanzi turned his head and looked at the light source that had no light outside the house, and swallowed.

Probably because of the words of the "banshee in the mountains" and the uncle Maori, the garden always felt that something was hidden in the forest, and it would rush out at any time.

It may be the cockroaches and mice mentioned by Uncle Maori, or it may be something else.

But no matter what it is, the garden doesn't want to stay here anymore, even if it goes to that house.

At least there is light, which is more at ease.

"Yeah." Xiaolan's thoughts were obviously the same as Yuanzi's. After hearing Yuanzi's proposal, she nodded in response without much consideration.

"Let's go and take a look."

Then the two took each other's hand and walked quickly to the house, as if something was chasing them behind.

...

"Boom, boom, boom"

"I'm so sorry to bother you at this late." Uncle Maori knocked on the door and shouted, "Is anyone home?"

"Is anyone home?"

After shouting a few times, the door of the room was opened with a "swish", revealing a half-wrinkled old face with age spots.

The owner of the face is very short, only about 1.5 meters.

From the appearance point of view, it should be male.

The top of his head is basically bald, only a circle of sparse gray hair around him, and his godless eyes are a little muddy.

Through his slightly opened mouth, everyone can clearly see the two teeth that are already somewhat yellowed.

The whole person looks like the weather this afternoon, a little gloomy, and the shadow on his face makes people feel like opening a door in a horror game.

It's like playing "Actual Record of Hong Kong Deception" and encountering Jiahui who was possessed by a ghost as soon as she came out of the cabinet.

It's a little scary anyway.

"Ah!" Uncle Maori was so frightened by the half face that suddenly appeared behind the door, he stepped back subconsciously.

Xiao Lan and Yuanzi behind Uncle Maori were also taken aback.

"Appeared!"

They haven't reacted yet, thinking that this person is the legendary "Mountain Demon".

It just changed from "banshee" to "male demon".

"You should be the one who showed up, right?" The old man was startled by the huge reaction of the Maori people, but he calmed down quickly and asked in a bad tone.

"Well... are you here to sell something again, right?"

His eyes swept across everyone, and finally he saw Conan and Guangyou.

"Even if you come with a child, I won't be fooled!" The old man opened the door and said loudly to Uncle Maori.

"No, we just..." Uncle Maori also reacted at this time. Seeing that the old man had misunderstood them, he waved his hand and wanted to explain.

But before Uncle Maori could finish explaining, the old man yelled at them a little impatiently: "Go back, go back!"

"I am not the place where liars like you should come!"

"We are not liars, we are just lost." Guangyou said, looking at the old man who seemed to be very angry.

Just as Guangyou wanted to tell the old man their purpose of coming this time, a male voice suddenly came out from the room:

"Dad, who is it?"

When he saw someone coming, Guangyou said "Eh".

Unexpectedly, it was still someone they knew.

"Hey, it turns out that it's you guys." Akashi Hiroshi was also a little surprised when he saw Koyo and his party standing at the door.

"I remember you were..." Uncle Mori frowned, recalling Akashi Hiroto's name, and said, "Mr. Akashi Hiroto, right? I'm still a tennis coach."

"Yes, it's me, that's right." Akashi nodded and responded.

"Do you know them?" The old man listened to the conversation between the two and looked back at Akashi Hiroshi, and said, "If this is the case, then I will go up first.

"Okay, Dad." Akashi Hiroto turned sideways and made way for the old man.

After that, the old man ignored a few more people and walked straight into the house.

When the old man left, Akashi Hiroshi looked at several people again, and said, "Are you busy? Or come in and sit down? It's too late."

"Then I will bother you." Uncle Maori did have something to do, so he didn't be polite, and led Guangyou into the house.

Since Akashi Hiroshi did not prepare spare slippers, the group of people stepped directly on the floor.

Fortunately, none of the people present have Hong Kong feet, otherwise it would be embarrassing.

"That was my dad just now. The most annoying thing about his old man is door-to-door sales. I'm sorry for misunderstanding you before." Akashi Hiroto explained to several people.

"It's okay." Uncle Maori said with a smile, "It's so late, and we still come to bother you. We should say sorry."

"I usually live in this house with my dad, and it happens to be a little lively when you come." Akashi Hiroto shook his head and smiled.

"Needless to say sorry."

"By the way, Mr. Akashi, do you have any clothes he can wear here?" Uncle Maori remembered the business, pointed to Conan next to him, and said.

"We had some accidents just now. The child was soaked all over. I was worried that he would catch a cold, so I wanted to ask."

"It should be, but I don't know if he can wear it." Akashi Hiroto looked at Conan and said, "It's all the clothes I wore when I was a kid. I'll look for it later."

"Thank you Akashi." Uncle Maori smiled and thanked him.

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