Conan: I'm really not a model worker at a winery

Chapter 519 Isn't This The Cook?

Chapter 519 Isn't This The Cook?
In the end, after a fierce one-person trial.

Matsuda Jinping wrote a [-]-word self-criticism at Lie's house, ate three boxes of instant noodles, and was forced to stay overnight in Lie's villa.

The good name is: strict supervision.

For the sake of world peace, to ensure that the world is not destroyed... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

It is to ensure that Matsuda Jinping can report according to the procedures before taking action in the future, so Lie decided to lock Matsuda Jinping in his own house in his own name for a period of fire education——

such as.

make a fire.

Cook……

"Isn't this the cook?"

Matsuda Zhenping looked at the stove in front of him, and couldn't bear to pull up Lie's collar.

Lie showed his innocent cat mouth, "Yeah~ How can this be considered a cook? This is all to exercise your ability to control fire, Xiaopingzi~"

"Control a will-o'-the-wisp!"

Matsuda Jinping turned off the stove switch, pushed away the apron Lie gave him, and tried to escape.

But how could Lie let go of such a free labor force?

He grabbed Matsuda Jinpei and pushed him back to the stove, and forced him to put on the blue apron he used to wear honestly, with a smile all over his face: "Daba~ You can't be lazy during training, little Zhen Ping, tomorrow's breakfast will be left to you~"

Finally, he can no longer have instant noodles for breakfast!
Waiting for the instant noodles to be ready is simply tormenting~
Matsuda Zhenping clenched the spatula that was forcefully stuffed over by Lie, and let out a roar: "Isn't this really a cook?!"

However, the instigator - Lie, has already run out of the kitchen.

He also thoughtfully locked the door.

Matsuda Jinpei stared numbly at the closed kitchen door, looked around at the nearly [-]-square-meter space filled with instant noodle boxes, and the bed board that took up more than half of the kitchen area. Crash:
What crime did he do today?

"Heh, heh... breakfast, right?" Matsuda Jinheiro suddenly sneered, "I'll let you eat as much as you want!"

After calming down for a while, he opened the window and found a variety of seasonings with rich species, with a devilish expression on his face.

……

The next day.

Mori Kogoro drove a rented car to Lie's house and waited on time around ten o'clock, along with Mao Lilan and Conan.

This time, it was a friendship event initiated by Mao Lilan, inviting Lie and Hongshu to go to the beach to play.

While waiting at the door, Mori Kogoro honked the horn a few times to signal, and was still complaining to Xiaolan about yesterday's case: "It's really... I didn't expect that the case that troubled them for a week would be solved so hastily, it would be too boring ? My reasoning is completely useless."

"Well... Anyway, the prisoner is caught, isn't it all right?"

Mao Lilan smiled helplessly.

After my father learned that the prisoner was arrested last night, he has been depressed because he didn't do much.

Ke is also depressed
——The fact that Matsumoto Kiyocho was replaced has been kept secret by the Metropolitan Police Department, and only Conan and the doctor who were present at the time knew about it.

Even Mori Kogoro and Lie were not informed of this incident... mainly because Officer Megure was afraid that the incident would involve too much, so he didn't dare to tell a few people, and also worried that the two of them would feel unnecessary self-blame.

And the reason Conan was depressed was because he felt that he was really...

Too much.

'Bermode... definitely that woman! ' Conan started hammering his head off.

The female devil head of that organization is still unable to determine her true identity, although according to the information he found out, the information on the other party's surface should be the former actress Chris.

But so far, Conan has not been able to really face each other once.

As a result, Belmode appeared again this time, but he missed it perfectly again...

what is this!
Conan looked at the roof of the car unrequitedly, but his small head was quite flexible: "The person who pretended to be the administrator of Matsumoto Kiyoshi may not be Belmode himself... That is to say, there were members of other organizations present at the scene." . '

who can that be?

Gin?
The physique that caused him to become the culprit of what he is today is indeed barely passable, but such long hair should not be easy to hide...

Vodka?
Probably not, not tall enough...

Could it be another wine that I don't know about?
Conan thought about it, and suddenly thought that he might ask someone else.

But as soon as he took out his mobile phone, he caught a glimpse of Lie and Hongshu coming out of the villa from the corner of his eye. After hesitating for a moment, he put the mobile phone back.

There is no rush to ask about this matter when I come back.

"Mr. Lin!... Lin, Mr. Lin, who are you?"

Xiaolan leaned out of the car window and greeted Lie enthusiastically, but after seeing Lie's appearance, she was a little dazed——

I saw Lie gulping down a bottle of mineral water, and after taking a few sips, he had to take a few breaths.

Hiroki is similar, but it's just a breath.

"Ah~ Xiaolan~ I'm fine, I just accidentally boiled chili powder as flour in the morning..."

Lie reluctantly raised a smile, then frowned and continued to pour water, already poking someone into the sky in his heart.

Xiaolan Doudouyan: "Chili powder... as flour?"

Mr. Lin, did you cook in your sleep?
Conan saw Lie's suspicious behavior, raised his head, and looked in his eyes: Mr. Lin was also there at the case discussion meeting yesterday morning, did he see anything?

Still, I can see it, but...

Ke is speculating on others with the greatest malice again.

"Good morning, Conan~"

After getting in the car, Lie greeted Mori Kogoro, then sat on the back seat and hugged Conan, put it on his lap before a certain death could react, and began to squeeze Conan's big head.

Lie poured water while squeezing, trying to relieve the...indescribable taste in his mouth.

In short, it's right that it's hard to eat.

Well, Xiaopingzi can no longer cook in the future, it's too scary, it's even darker than dark cooking.

……

in the villa.

Matsuda Jinpei was locked in the kitchen, washing the dishes happily.

Although I was prostituted for free labor, but...

To make Lie feel ashamed has already made him feel happy.

As for how to eat deflated?
Heh, he just added ten bitter gourds to the steamed rice; black pepper and chili peppers to the miso soup; vinegar to the cold dishes... that's all!

Anyway, Matsuda Jinpei took a sip by himself and brushed his teeth for 10 minutes.

"But if you do this once, Lie must have learned a lesson." While washing the dishes, Matsuda Jinping thought about how to maximize the time he was in "detention" to persecute Lie.

In the end, his sinful eyes fixed on a circle of instant noodles.

Forgive him, Hiroki.

His goal is really only Lie.

(End of this chapter)

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