I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

Everyone followed the sound and found that it was Shigeru Fujieda.

When facing Fei Yingli and others, he was more polite.

When facing Kudo Yukiko, his attitude became much more enthusiastic.

"Well, it's me." Kudo Yukiko nodded in response.

After confirmation, Fujieda Shigeru introduced himself:

"This time I asked Yusaku-san to come and help solve this time-intimidating Fujieda Shigeru."

"He said that he couldn't get away with something now, so he told me that his wife would come to help."

"But I didn't expect it to be such a young and beautiful woman."

Who doesn't like to hear people praise themselves?

Especially women.

Kudo Yukiko, who has a more cheerful personality, is even more so.

After hearing the compliment, she cupped her face with both hands, smiled and said:

"Nothing!"

"Huh? Doesn't he know your mother, the big star?"

As soon as he asked this question, Guangyou smiled and asked and answered:

"Yes, your mother will be retiring for nearly twenty years."

But Guangyou sighed from the heart, Kudo Yukiko and Concubine Hideri's faces are too defying.

I really can't see that they are going to run four now.

Seeing self-questioning and answering, Guangyou seems to be still sighing.

Conan who was asked showed his iconic half-moon eyes, quite speechless.

"So you don't know her?"

Later, Fei Yingli introduced her celebrity friend:

"She is the old screen superstar, Fujimine Yukiko, who was once a smash hit."

"Fujimine" is Yukiko's last name before she married Yusaku Kudo.

Although he didn't know him, Fujieda Shigeru showed a surprised look.

He explained it politely:

"That's really rude."

"I'm not very familiar with things in that area."

He also told everyone how he and Yusaku Kudo met:

"Mr. Yusaku and I met at a gathering of mystery writers."

"When I happened to meet in Los Angeles the other day, I told him about the incident."

"I'm not capable, so I hope he can help find that person."

"A gathering of mystery writers?"

"So, this man is also a mystery novelist?"

Putting away the helpless look, Conan looked at Fujieda with interest.

He is a lover of reasoning.

Reading mystery novels is naturally his hobby.

There are many mysteries in his study room.

Although he didn't see it all, he thought he had seen too much.

"Fujieda Shigeru..."

He thought about it carefully, and then confirmed that he had not read this man's mystery novel.

Fei Yingli, who noticed this, asked:

"So, are you also writing mystery novels?"

"Oh, yes."

After nodding and acknowledging his identity, Fujieda Shigeru said with some embarrassment:

"But I haven't written a mystery novel as popular as his "The Night Baron" series."

"Now it's just an anonymous novelist."

"Make you laugh."

"Nothing." Kudo Yukiko "takes out" a bowl of chicken soup. "Maybe your novel will be very popular someday."

"Hope."

Without rejecting the bowl of chicken soup, Fujieda smiled and said:

"Moreover, after my sister passed away, I am just a tenant under the fence."

"It's not the same as this new wife, Mrs. Suhua, who spent 10 million yuan to hire a Maori detective to protect her husband's life."

"I ask the other party to do this voluntary."

"Even if you are paid, you don't need to spend ten million yuan."

Fujieda was smiling when he said it.

But his words were full of dissatisfaction with Fujieda Suka's hiring a detective with a huge sum of 10 million.

Put down your identity first.

Then compare yourself with Fujieda Suhua by asking someone for help without spending a penny.

Old Onmyoji.

Although he didn't say, "Will someone really hire 10 million detectives? No, no?"

But it does have that smell.

In addition to the mystery novelist, Fujieda has a new title:

Onmyoji · Elementary.

"Cut..." Fujieda Suhua curled her lips and said nothing.

The rest of the people knew about these things, but Kudo Yukiko was the first to hear about it.

"Ten million?"

This amount is not small.

Although she has at least 10 million yen in her card now, she is not yet at the point where she considers 10 million yen as a small amount of money.

She looked at Concubine Yingli and asked a little surprised:

"Kogoro can make money now?"

"Unexpectedly!"

Speaking of this, Fei Yingli only felt helpless.

She said:

"It would be great if it really could make money."

Hearing such a sentence, Kudo Yukiko knew that there was something else in the matter.

But now is not the time to ask.

So she suppressed the doubts in her heart and prepared to ask again later.

The conversation between the two did not attract Fujieda's attention.

He stopped talking nonsense and offered to take everyone to the study to check the evidence:

"I will take you to the study first."

"Okay." Kudo Yukiko nodded in response.

...

On the way to the study, Guangyou received a small sad message.

The content is a photo and a short paragraph.

The content of the photo looks like Xiao Ai’s dinner tonight.

That sentence is:

"time for dinner."

He truthfully replied:

"I'm still outside, there is no progress on this commission."

"I don't know when it will be done."

Soon, Xiao Ai replied:

"Where's your dinner?"

After thinking about it, Guangyou replied:

"If it goes well, I might eat it at the client's house."

After not walking a few steps forward, Guangyou received a text message from Xiao Ai:

"Are you going back to the office tonight?"

After checking the current time, Guangyou edited the text message and sent it out:

"It's getting late. The commission hasn't made any progress. The client's home is still far from the office."

"It is estimated that even if it is done in half an hour, it will be too late to return."

"It's more likely to spend the night at the client's house."

"This client's house is quite big, it's a big manor."

I wanted to send the photo he took when he first arrived here to Xiao Ai.

But when the text message was halfway through editing, he somehow suddenly had an idea.

He pressed the delete button, deleted all the edited text messages, edited again, and sent it back.

This small mourning meeting was a bit slower than before:

"You think too much."

"I'm just asking, I don't have that idea at all."

Seeing this text message, Guangyou laughed.

"But I think you really have it."

While muttering to himself in a low voice, he edited the text message and sent it over:

"Hmm, you definitely don't have this idea."

It was probably through this text message that I saw Guangyou's mind, Xiao Ai sent him an angry emoji:

DianД´

Later she sent another:

"No!"

She also emphasized it with an exclamation mark.

But it made Guangyou believe his guess more.

He felt warm and replied with a smile:

"Okay, no, no."

"I have said it many times, but I still have to say, go to bed early at night."

"I will look at this commission first, get it done as soon as possible, and then go to have dinner."

"Ok."

After receiving Xiao Ai's reply, Guangyou did not rush to put the phone away.

He pulled out the first two text messages he sent.

A paragraph of text was displayed on the small screen of the phone:

"Do you want to make dinner and wait for me to go back in the office?"

...