I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

After comforting Xiao Ai, Guangyou said again:

"And there were three Porsches parked so close."

"It must be friends who like Porsches gathering here, or something else."

"do not worry."

Hearing Guangyou's words, Xiao Lai felt relieved.

She squeezed Guangyou's hand and nodded:

"Ok."

At this moment, the sound of a vehicle was heard not far away.

Soon, the car appeared in the sight of the three.

"Porsche again?"

Although Guangyou didn't understand cars very well, he quickly recognized this classic model:

"This time it's 911."

The Porsche 911 was parked in the parking space between the other three Porsches.

Four classic Porsches parked together.

The impression it gives is still very good.

If car lovers are here, they will be quite excited.

Guangyou, who is not a car lover, has no special feelings.

Three people got off the Porsche 911 just now.

There were originally four in the car, but one of them fell asleep directly in the passenger seat.

These people have nothing to do with them.

After taking a look, Guangyou prepared to take a small sorrow to the food court upstairs.

He took Xiao Ai's hand and said softly:

"Let's go."

"I'm here, don't worry."

Seeing Guangyou reassuring her again and again, Xiao Ai nodded after a few coughs, and said:

"I am okay."

"I'm not so timid enough to shrink back in fear when I see a car of the same model."

She added something in her heart:

"Not to mention, you are there."

...

On the rain-shrouded street, a Chevrolet C-1500 was driving along the road.

The driver was a man in a black knitted hat.

If this man is not Hideichi Akai, who else can he be?

His car is specially installed with a screen for watching TV.

A piece of news is being broadcast at this time.

"Last night before dawn, there was a violent robbery in Tokyo."

"The suspect is still at large, and the police are pursuing them with all their strength."

He has a task today.

Go somewhere and see if you can ambush that person.

If that person can be caught, then the plan to destroy the organization may be a leap forward.

At this moment, he received a mobile phone text message.

When the red light happened, he took out his phone and looked at it.

It was made by Ming Mei.

The content is a photo of a book and black tea placed together.

There is also a short paragraph from the book, and the caring words that made him pay attention to the temperature.

A smile appeared on his stern face.

But this smile was fleeting, as if it had never existed.

After replying to the text message, it happened to jump to the green light, so he put the phone aside and started the car.

...

At this time everyone has arrived at the food court on the tenth floor of Dongdu Department Store.

As soon as the elevator doors are opened, you will see delicious dishes...models.

The glass windows in front of many Japanese restaurants will display the dishes on the menu.

These dishes are all models.

And different from China's domestic "pictures are for reference only, everything in kind shall prevail."

Basically, in most restaurants, what kind of food models are displayed at the door, and what kind of meals are on the table.

This also gives customers a more intuitive feeling.

Before that, Guangyou had never been here.

He took Xiao Ai's hand and walked forward while looking at the food models in the glass showcases on both sides.

It's almost time for lunch now.

He did not have time for breakfast.

I have been busy taking care of Xiao Ai just now, and I still don't feel much.

He is a little free now, and he really feels a little empty in his stomach.

Not long after walking forward, Guangyou noticed the long queue in front of him.

"This..."

He stopped, looked forward, and then asked a little uncertainly:

"Are these people queuing to drink egg porridge?"

"Zun Yating..."

After reading the name of the store, Dr. A Li nodded and said:

"It should be. The name of that store is Zun Yating."

He looked down at the long line, and couldn't help but sighed:

"However, there are so many people!"

"Is it really a joke?"

Turning to look at the team in front of him who couldn't see his head, Guangyou couldn't help but complain:

"So many people come here specially to line up, just to have a bowl of egg porridge?"

"Is this rice from the sky, or is the egg a dinosaur egg?"

"These people are just like that..."

"Does Xian's stomach hurt?"

He said that the Japanese like to queue up.

No matter what it is, as long as it is a bit famous, there will be people in line.

Still many people.

He estimated that if the egg porridge was added with a seasonal restriction, the number of people in line would be at least doubled.

Just outrageous.

Really.

He felt that if he had no money in the future, he would use this method to make money.

Whatever season is limited, all festivals are limited.

Spend a little more money to buy some traffic to build up your reputation.

As long as the quality of things exceeds that of similar products on the market, even if it exceeds a little, he estimates that he can make a lot of money.

The money coming in may be faster than the gray industry.

Didn’t you see the gang selling bubble tea?

What bar do you open, what cat cafe?

Isn't it fragrant to sell egg porridge?

He is still very confident in his cooking skills.

Regarding this situation, Dr. Ari's mentality is quite stable.

He sighed:

"It's really an egg porridge that has been on TV."

"Hahaha..."

After a few laughs, Guangyou couldn't help but say:

"I think I can pass those two hours just by queuing."

He wanted to finish the egg porridge, and take Xiao Ai around in this department store.

But now it seems that he completely thinks too much.

Xiao Ai, who was wearing a mask, coughed a few times and said:

"I have to wait two hours anyway."

"Wait slowly."

Before going to the food court, Guangyou went to other floors to buy masks.

There is no place to sit here either.

It is estimated that there are still dozens of people, and it will take a long time to wait.

Now Xiao Ai is still sick and can't stand for too long, so Guangyou said:

"Otherwise, let's go see another restaurant."

"That Chinese restaurant looks good too."

"There is also porridge in it."

"It really doesn't work. I borrowed their kitchen to make you a bowl."

Hearing Guangyou's words, Xiao Ai was a little bit dumbfounded.

She gently squeezed Guangyou's hand and said:

"Then change one."

"But I think it's better to borrow the kitchen."

He said this only because he thought he would do better than a restaurant.

Since Xiao Ai said so, he wouldn't insist.

He nodded and said:

"That's fine too."

Then he said to Dr. A Li:

"Doctor, let's go to the Chinese restaurant next to it."

"It's estimated that there will be a long line up here."

"Okay, then." Dr. Aka naturally had no opinion.

The three are ready to change shop.

At this moment, Guangyou suddenly heard a male voice:

"Oh, I forgot my phone in the car."

"I'll get it first."

It was one of the four Porsche owners who said this.

It seemed to be the Porsche 911 afterwards.

This person just attracted Guangyou's attention for a moment.

What made him even more concerned was the familiar female voice that sounded in his ear after this:

"Hey! Guangyou, it's been a long time since I saw you!"

Hearing this familiar voice, Guangyou turned his head and glanced.

Sure enough, it was Judy who said this.

Immediately afterwards, Guangyou noticed Xiaolan and Yuanzi behind Judy.

And Conan who was held by Xiaolan.

"..." Guangyou's face changed instantly when he saw Conan.

At this moment, he had a thought in his mind:

"Why did Conan come here?"

...