When the gin knocks on the door

Chapter 212

Conan climbed into the back seat of the car, and saw with sharp eyes that Zhu Fu Jingguang, the co-pilot, was holding the glass plate for playing games in his hand.

"Brother Mingjue, what is that thing you guys use to play games? Is it a game console?"

"Basically, it is a very commonly used tool here. It can communicate, play games, take pictures, and surf the Internet. It has many functions."

When Mingjue said this, Conan instantly became interested, "Then can I play?"

"I'll get you one when I go back. I'll set up a minor protection model for you."

In this way, the game can only be played a few times, and the video can only be watched for a while, without any adverse effects, hehe~
"What is the protection model for minors?" Conan was puzzled.

"Anyway, it's something that's good for you."

"Oh"

Mingjue drove to a famous donkey meat hot pot restaurant, because the taste is good, the business here is also very good, Mingjue waited for a while for a seat.

Donkey meat hot pot is not much different from ordinary hot pot, except that the soup base is cooked in ordinary hot pot, while donkey meat hot pot is made of donkey meat.In addition to donkey meat, there are some side dishes that can be cooked while eating.

As soon as the dishes were on the table, Conan unceremoniously started.

After tasting the first piece, his eyes lit up.

"It's delicious!" This can be said to be the best food he has ever eaten.

Zhu Fu Jingguang also tasted a piece and was quickly conquered.

The three focused on cooking, and went home to continue playing games after eating.

But this time with a Conan.

This kind of life of playing games after eating lasted for two days, because it was too comfortable and depraved, which made Zhu Fu Jingguang feel guilty.

Ming decided to ask him to play games again this day, but Zhu Fu Jingguang refused.

"No, if this continues, I'm worried that when I go back, I still want to play games and miss life here, and it will be dangerous."

Relaxation is feasible, but excessive relaxation can easily make people lose their sense of crisis.

When Zhu Fujingguang said this, Conan also came to his senses.

He has been really slack these days. Not only has he not thought about anything, but he is either playing games or watching dramas, completely forgetting about the organization in black.

He was wrong, he reflected.

But the last few episodes of Detective Sherlock are over, so I will reflect after watching it.

It was getting dark, Zhu Fu Jingguang changed into a set of light clothes and went downstairs for a run.

Mingjue reflected on himself, he either ate or played these few days, his muscles disappeared a bit, he changed his clothes and went for a run.

Conan was left alone in the room.

Zhu Fu Jingguang's training was very intensive, and he ran for more than ten kilometers without feeling tired at all.Ming Jue thought that he had good physical strength, but that was just in the past, anyway, he couldn't catch up with Zhu Fu Jingguang.

After going to the park for a few laps, he waited downstairs for Zhu Fu Jingguang to come back.

He was going to compete with Zhu Fu Jingguang to see if he could beat him.

Toru Amuro is good at fighting, but I don't know what Zhu Fu Jingguang said.

About half an hour later, Zhu Fu Jingguang trotted back the same way.

His whole body was soaked in sweat, sticking to his body, revealing the shapely outline of muscles.

Seeing him coming back, Ming Jue waved his hand.

Mingjue's state is better than Zhu Fu Jingguang's, he didn't run away from Zhu Fu Jingguang for so long.

"here!"

"Are you waiting for me here?"

"Well, I wanted to run with you, but who knew that you ran too fast and didn't catch up with you."

"Sorry, didn't pay attention."

"Would you like to have a discussion?" Ming Jue was eager to try.

"Okay."

Ming Jue opened the basement. Except for a place for storing sundries and a room similar to a prison cell, the rest of the basement was transformed into a training place by Ming Jue.

Mingjue opened the door, and what appeared in front of Zhu Fu Jingguang was a field of forty to fifty square meters. There were a lot of training equipment inside, many of which had traces of use. It could be seen that Mingjue was usually here. exercising.

He hadn't seen Mingjue exercise for the past few days, and he thought he didn't need to exercise, but now it doesn't look like that.

"I heard from Zero that you have good skills."

"It's so-so, just like beating gin." Ming Jue was a little humble.

Sure enough, Mingjue saw Zhu Fu Jingguang's surprised expression.

I haven't heard Ling say that Ming Jue fought Gin Jiu.

It seems that Mingjue's skill is really good, he can't take it lightly.

"When I went to Tokyo, I wanted to have a fight with Gin, but Gin didn't want to fight with me."

"Have you seen gin in Tokyo?"

"yes."

It is said to be a sparring, and it is indeed a sparring, there is no need to shout to start, Zhu Fu Jingguang is the first to attack Mingjue.

The sharp punching style doesn't look dangerous, but it would be bruised and swollen to say the least.

Mingjue turned his head to avoid it, his lower body did not move, his arm was attached to Zhu Fu Jingguang's arm like a magnet, and he turned back to use his strength to fight.

Zhu Fu Jingguang backed away half a step, and swept towards Mingjue's lower body with a sweeping leg.

Mingjue has been striding forward for decades, and has slackened in recent years, but he is still not steady.

They even thought about chatting while competing.

"I've seen not only gin, but also vodka Belmode Shuichi Akai."

"I didn't expect so many people to come to you."

He knew about gin and vodka, but Belmode and Shuichi Akai were beyond his knowledge.

He raised his elbow to block Ming Jue's fist, "The people who come to you seem to be members of the organization, so is Conan also a member of the organization?"

"No, he is considered a victim of your organization. But don't take him lightly, that kid is quite sensitive."

Mingjue didn't say Conan's identity, it would be boring to say so, it's fun to wait for them to find out by themselves.

"He really didn't look like a normal kid."

"Maybe it will be a silver bullet that hits the heart of the organization~"

"Silver bullet? Him?" Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't believe it.

A six-year-old child, no matter how smart he is, is still only a six-year-old child.

Although the current anime is about high school students saving the world, but elementary school students saving the world, isn't it a bit too small?
"Hehe, it's meaningless to say it, you can explore it yourself."

Mingjue was quite looking forward to the picture of Conan discovering that Zhu Fu Jingguang was from the winery after they went back, it must be very interesting.

I hope that Zhu Fu Jingguang is not a black-bellied person who has no hobby of scaring.

When Mingjue said that, Zhu Fu Jingguang suddenly became interested.

He was really curious about Conan's identity and how he became the silver bullet.

"Ah cut—" Conan, who was watching Sherlock, sneezed hard.

He rubbed his arms and got goosebumps.

"Are you going to catch a cold?" He paused the TV and walked to the balcony. There was a strong wind blowing outside, and it was going to rain.

"I don't know when they will come back, don't get wet by the rain"

　There are three more chapters tonight (too many more this month, please make up for it)
　　
　
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