I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

After letting everyone rest in the living room, Akashi Hiroto took Conan to look for clothes.

"Our luck is really good." Yuanzi stood in the living room, looked around, and said, "I didn't expect to meet people I know here."

It's not easy to meet people around here, let alone people you know.

"Yes." Uncle Maori nodded approvingly and said, "I thought we had to have an empty stomach tonight."

"Now it's not just dinner, if nothing else, our problem of sleeping tonight will be solved."

"Fortunately, I met someone I know." Xiaolan breathed a sigh of relief.

When several people were chatting, Akashi Hiroto returned to the living room with Conan who had changed his clothes. He also led a household medicine kit in his hand.

"Mr. Akashi, I really troubled you today." Uncle Maori once again thanked Akashikan.

"It's okay." Akashi Hirohito responded with a smile, and then said to Conan, "My kid, sit down and I will help you deal with the injury on your right wrist."

"Thank you, Uncle." Conan thanked him in a slightly hoarse voice.

"What accident did you have just now? Is it convenient to talk about it?" Akashi Hiroto opened the medicine cabinet, took out the bandage and ointment, and helped Conan deal with the sprained right wrist.

"Except for the tennis court, there is nothing interesting here. Why did you come here?"

For some reason, the location of his house is very remote, there are no attractions, and there are no amusement facilities.

Usually, no tourists who come to vacation come to this neighborhood.

The salesmen who come here most often.

This is also the main reason why his father hates salesmen.

"Because of the rain, we can't play tennis, so we decided to go fishing by the river..."

Without hiding it, Uncle Mori told Akashi Hirohito exactly when he helped Conan deal with his sprained right wrist.

It's just that Uncle Maori paused when he was talking about the period when he caught the car he rented from the river, and he was rather vague.

But Akashi Hiroto guessed something.

"Hahahaha!"

After hearing what happened, Akashi Hiroto laughed a few times and said, "In order to catch the car that was washed away by the river, I stumbled and fell into the river..."

"That's really interesting."

"This is not a joke." Xiao Lan frowned and looked at Conan, remembering the scene, and said, "It almost happened."

"Sorry, sorry." Akashi Hiroto said after apologizing, "But you don't have to worry, it's just a normal sprain, nothing serious."

At this moment, Akashi Hiroto helped Conan deal with the sprained right wrist, and said: "After applying the ointment, fix the wrist with a bandage..."

"As long as you don't move, the sprain will soon heal without any sequelae."

"That's good." Xiaolan stretched her brows, a little relieved.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Conan wanted to thank Akashi Kan, but suddenly felt a little itchy in his throat, so he coughed lightly.

"By the way, kid, you pass your head over and open your mouth to let me see." Akashi Hiroto heard the coughing, and said to Conan again.

"Ah..." Conan did, turning his head and opening his mouth to Akashi Kanto.

"Yeah... because my throat is red and swollen, my voice is a little hoarse." Akashi Hirohito observed with the light in the living room and said.

"I advise you not to speak for a short time, otherwise it may become acute pharyngitis."

"It's possible to lose your voice in a short time." Guangyou was holding a bowl of steaming ginger soup, and Xiao Ai followed him, and the two walked out of the kitchen.

He noticed Conan's voice a bit hoarse in the forest, knowing that it was because the cold got worse after falling into the river.

But there were no conditions at that time, and he couldn't help it.

Just now when Conan was going up to change his clothes, he looked for it in the kitchen.

Unexpectedly, he really found some ginger.

So Guangyou cooked Conan a bowl of ginger soup to drive him away from the cold.

Incidentally, I also helped Xiao Ai cook a bowl to prevent her from catching a cold.

Carrying the ginger soup into the living room, and placing the ginger soup on the table in the middle, Guangyou said to Conan, "When the ginger soup gets cooler, you can drink it."

"Yeah." Conan looked at the ginger soup on the table, feeling slightly warm in his heart, and the corners of his mouth turned upwards, nodding in response.

"I think you are like a doctor," Yuanzi said with a bit of surprise, bending over to watch Akashi Kan's skillful movements.

"I'm not a doctor at all," Akashi explained, packing up the medicine kit, "because I used to be a tennis player's coach and health worker."

"I learned a lot during that time."

"By the way, kid, is the size okay?" Akashi Hiroshi looked at Conan and asked with a smile, "Because they are all the clothes I wore when I was a child, I don't know whether you are wearing them properly."

"Well, just right." Conan replied sitting cross-legged at the table.

"Uncle, can we eat that pot of curry in the kitchen?" Guangyou asked when he saw that Akashikuan's business was over.

"We haven't eaten dinner yet."

He noticed the pot of curry when he was cooking ginger soup just now.

Because the amount of curry in that pot is large enough for several people to eat, he will ask Akashi Hiroshi if he can eat it.

If only enough for Akashi Hiroshi and his father to eat, then Kosuke would not ask, but find some ingredients and borrow the kitchen to make it himself.

"The curry in the kitchen? Of course." Akashi Hiroto glanced at the kitchen and said, "That's what I cooked last night."

"Sometimes I invite friends who play tennis to come to eat at home, so I still cook quite a lot."

"If you don't dislike it, let's eat together?"

"If you can, that would be very grateful." Uncle Maori would of course not refuse, after all, there is no food on them.

"Then you can sit in the living room for a while." Akashi Hiroshi said to several people, "I'll help you prepare curry rice, but we haven't eaten it yet."

"Trouble." Uncle Maori said to Kosuke, and then sat at the table waiting for Akashi Kanto's curry rice.

"Conan, the ginger soup is almost cool." Guangyou glanced at the bowl of ginger soup on the table and said to Conan, "Drink it while it's hot to avoid fever again."

"Ok."

Originally wanted to say thank you, but thinking about the relationship between the two, Conan didn't think it was necessary to be so polite, plus he had to talk less now, so he nodded, picked up the ginger soup and drank it.

The taste of ginger soup was a bit too irritating for Conan. When he drank it, his eyebrows wrinkled tightly.

However, he drank it anyway.

Curry rice is actually very simple to make, the most important thing is the curry that is poured on the rice.

Now the curry is ready-made, plus it happens to be rice, just put the rice on the plate, and pour a spoonful of curry on it.

Because of this, Akashi Hiroshi quickly prepared everyone's curry.

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