I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

"It smells so good!" Yuanzi exclaimed, smelling the scent of omelet rice, "I feel that Guangyou's cooking skills are comparable to the chefs specially invited by our family."

"The omelet is relatively simple, nothing much." Guangyou waved his hand calmly and said, "You can also make it."

Omurice is the same thing, more practice will always succeed.

To sum it up: "Just have a hand"

"It's really simple."

Xiao Lan, who often cooks, nodded and said, "Yuanzi, you can try it later."

"Forget it." Yuanzi didn't think much, and shook his head, "I still know my cooking skills."

The last time she had studied with Xiaolan for so long before she had some results, it proved that her cooking talent was average.

"Let's eat first." Yuanzi changed the subject after speaking, "It's going to be cold."

"Yeah." Xiao Lan didn't force it either, and after nodding, she continued to eat her curry rice.

...

"Clang, clang, clang~"

The pendulum clock hung on the wall made a crisp sound. Hearing the sound, Yuanzi looked up at the current time, a little confused.

"Why hasn't Akashi been down yet?"

"It's been 40 minutes." Xiaolan was also a little confused.

"By the way, don't you find it strange?" Uncle Maori asked suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Guangyou asked, raising his head to look at Uncle Maori.

"It's this very long electric light cord." Uncle Maori said in a disgusting tone while eating curry rice.

"It keeps dangling in front of my eyes, it's a bit an eye-catching."

"Maybe Akashi-san did this for the convenience of his father." Koyo glanced at the electric light cord and said.

At this moment, Akashi Hiroto happened to return to the living room and heard the conversation between Kosuke and Uncle Mouri and explained it.

"The kid is right, that line is indeed lengthened for my dad."

"Because he wants to get older, I can also pull the line when he is bent over," so he made it longer."

"Basically, it's like this in this house."

"That's it." Uncle Maori nodded suddenly.

"By the way, Uncle Akashi, you're just going to deliver curry rice. Why did you come down so long?"

After drinking the cold ginger soup and eating the hot omelet rice, Conan felt a little better in his throat, so he asked.

"Well, because I talked to my dad about some strange topics, and we talked for a long time without knowing it." Akashi Hiroshi explained without hiding it.

"What did he say,'I don't want to live anymore,' I don't want to eat dinner anymore,' and so on. It really can't help him.

"He doesn't want to live anymore?" Uncle Maori was a little surprised when he heard this.

"He may be because his wife, my mother, and his daughter-in-law left earlier than him, so he felt that he must be a person rejected by God..."

"Why don't you go to accompany my mother earlier..."

"What about now?" Uncle Maori put down the spoon in his hand and said, "You can't let him do anything stupid, after all, he still has your son."

"Yes!" Xiaolan echoed Yuanzi.

"Please don't worry, my father is in a much better mood now, and is eating his favorite curry rice." Akashi Hiroto said with a smile.

"That's good."

Hearing this, Uncle Maori continued to solve the curry rice on the plate and praised again, "Mr. Akashi, the curry you made is really delicious!"

"Thank you for the compliment." Akashi Hiroto heard Uncle Maori praise and said with a somewhat embarrassed look.

"It may be because my father likes to eat curry and rice, so the curry I made will taste better."

"If Mr. Akashi doesn't become a tennis coach in the future, you can open a restaurant and sell curry rice, the business will definitely be very hot." Uncle Mouri made no secret of his love for curry.

"That's too exaggerated." Akashi Hiroto said modestly.

One sat there eating and boasting, and the other kept responding modestly.

At this time, Kosuke was looking at Akashi Hiroto, and he always felt a little strange.

"You feel it too?" Xiao Ai asked quietly, sitting beside Guangyou.

"Yeah." Guangyou nodded slightly, as if not wanting to be noticed, "It feels a little strange."

"We just met him, so why would we tell us this kind of thing?"

According to common sense, Akashi Hiroshi should only say the first half sentence:

"Because I had forgotten the time when talking with my father just now, I got slower down."

And before they asked what they were talking about, Akashi Hiroshi told them what his father said, "I don't want to live."

It's like...

"It's like letting us know that his father had thought of committing suicide." Guangyou narrowed his eyes and looked at Akashi Kanto with suspicion.

However, Guangyou quickly put away this look.

"Maybe, people don't care about this. We can't just think about the bad."

"Do not rule out this possibility." Xiao Ai didn't think deep, she only felt a little strange at times, not very caring.

Without spending more brain cells on this issue, the two then found a topic and talked.

...

After eating, Yuanzi borrowed Akashikuan’s landline to call her villa and asked the people in the villa to pick them up.

Ten minutes after the call, Yuanzi heard a piece of bad news:

"What? Because the heavy rain caused a flash flood and the road was blocked by stones, there is no way to come and pick us up today?"

"Are you serious?"

Hearing this, Akashi Hiroshi who was washing dishes in the kitchen took the initiative to say: "It doesn't matter if you can't come to pick it up, you can live here tonight..."

"I just have a lot of spare bedding in my house, which should be enough."

"I'm so sorry."

Uncle Mori felt a little embarrassed to trouble others again and again, "Thank you, Mr. Akashi this time."

"If it doesn't work, it can only be done like this."

Just about to hang up the phone, Yuanzi suddenly remembered something and asked the phone, "If the car doesn't work, what about the helicopter?"

She was going to launch the "money ability" to see.

It is always good to not trouble others.

"..." Akashi Hiroshi glanced at the garden where he was calling, and was stunned.

Helicopter?

This girl seems so simple...

He could even get a helicopter to pick them up.

He did not doubt the authenticity of Yuanzi's remarks because it was unnecessary.

The helicopter came to pick them up, but not to pick him up. There was no need for this girl to talk nonsense.

"Ah? Helicopter won't work either? Okay, then stay here for one night." Yuanzi was a little distressed after hearing this, and hung up the phone after a few responses.

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