Ke Xuezhuo's son-in-law

Chapter 115 Dishes need to be washed seven times
  After entering the house, Fujiwara assigned a task to several people in the detective team, which was to classify the Mask cards he bought a while ago, accurately classify them based on skills and colors, and put them together with the same attributes.

Repeating monotonous work may seem boring to others, but it is endless fun for the children of Mask fans. Their parents will not buy so many cards for them to play with. Although they cannot have them here, The thought of going back to school and bragging to their peers that they once had a collection of more than 10,000 cards made them agree.

"it is good."

Seeing the excited Conan people smiling bitterly, they had nothing to say. This was attributed to Mr. Fujiwara Hoshikai who really liked these brats, even if they were annoying sometimes.

The detective team started their own work in the living room, and Conan followed Fujiwara to the second floor to see Fujiwara's latest manuscript.

"Is there a follow-up to the novel I wrote last time?"

"Nothing."

Keigo Higashino is still very capable. Since the release of Suspect , but they were all rejected by Fujiwara.

Fujiwara looked at Conan who had followed him to the second floor and indicated that he should go to the first floor to help him with them.

As soon as he heard the cards were being packed, Conan quickly waved his hand and told Fujiwara that he was not interested in such a thing.

In the end, he said directly, "I'm not a child, so why do I do such childish things? Just leave the boring things to the three of them. You are quite good at coaxing children..."

These words played into Fujiwara's hands. He immediately patted Conan on the head and warned, "Aren't you just a child now? I said you shouldn't think you are great just because you have read a few mystery novels. If you say these things What will happen if the three of them find out?"

After speaking, he took out his voice recorder and waved it in front of Conan.
  "Uh……"

A joke he casually said was used as evidence to refute himself, Conan was confused.

He has been thinking about whether to confess to Fujiwara Hoshikai in the past few days, so that he can understand that he is not an ordinary child, and maybe he can use the power behind Fujiwara Hoshikai to achieve his goals.

When Fujiwara was about to take the recorder down, he immediately hugged Fujiwara's legs and begged for mercy, telling him not to do this, otherwise he would not be able to continue to be friends with the three little ones.

"Brother Fujiwara, I was wrong, I won't dare to do it again..."

Although there is no obligation, Fujiwara wants Conan to be vigilant and not to behave casually and inappropriately for this age group.

"Well, I'll give you another chance. Hurry up and help them get it together."

"Ah."

After Conan went downstairs, he followed Ayumi and the others and started sorting the cards.

With the addition of Conan, their progress accelerated a lot, and when there were only the last few dozen cards left, the doorbell rang.

"I'll drive it, you guys do it first."

Conan ran over and opened the door, and was stunned when he saw the person outside.

"Sister Xiaolan? Why are you here?"

Looking at the big and small bags in Xiaolan's hand, as well as the exposed eggplant and celery, it was obvious that she came here to cook, but why did Xiaolan come here to cook for Fujiwara.

Xiaolan, who was carrying the heavy object, had no intention of explaining the reason to Conan. She just handed the bag in her hand to Conan and asked him to help hold it. "Help me take this. There are some things that I haven't brought in yet."

The implication is that there are many things.

"Oh." Conan reacted and asked several people from the detective team to help, and they worked together to move a lot of things into the kitchen.

In the office on the second floor, Fujiwara heard the noise and went downstairs to see big and small bags piled all over the floor. He felt a little headache.

Xiaolan, this is not necessary. It seems that there are not so many things needed here.

When Xiaolan saw Fujiwara coming to help, she smiled and explained, "As soon as I heard that there were many people today, I bought a little more." A little? So humble.
  The detective team completed the task and successfully got the right to play games. Several people were playing red and white video games on the first floor. Fujihara was helping Xiaolan in the kitchen, and Conan was worried about coming to monitor the two of them.

Due to limited abilities, Fujiwara can only help with washing vegetables and the like.

"Conan, why don't you go out and play with them." The child seemed to be of little help in the kitchen. "You can't help much here."

Conan wanted to retort but it was true, he couldn't even reach the pool at his current height.

"If you want to stay, you can stay, but you have to help Xiaolan with some work."

"What kind of work?"

"Shuck peas."

"it is good."

Looking at the sumptuous dinner, several people were in awe. They quickly picked up the bowls and chopsticks and said "I'm going to start" again to officially start eating.

Fujiwara put down the lemon juice he had just taken out of the juicer, picked up his chopsticks and took a bite of his favorite eggplant with minced meat.

The oil sizzles nicely and is well controlled, and tastes fragrant and delicious.

"Xiaolan's craftsmanship is really good."

The miso soup that is a must-have for every meal is also in place today.

Xiaolan picked out a piece of fried chicken and stuffed it to Fujiwara, "Try this, I made it specially."

Looking at the fried chicken pieces that Xiaolan handed over with great expectation, Fujiwara hesitated and took a bite. They were crispy on the outside and tender and juicy on the inside.

After Fujiwara's observation for a period of time, Neon housewives seem to like low-temperature fried food. Mrs. Minagawa also made some fried chicken and seafood tempura that time. ’ It is said that vegetables can be added to it.

“Not bad, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. Delicious.”

"Yeah, thank you."

Conan, who had been silent at this time, couldn't sit still and expressed in a cute childish voice that he also wanted to be fed by Xiaolan.

"Sister Xiaolan, I want to eat too, please give it to me, okay~"

Genta on the side saw through Conan's deliberate act of coquettishness and threatened without hesitation, "Conan, if you still talk to us in this tone, I will kick you out of the detective team."

"It's just that it's so embarrassing to deliberately imitate girls' cute accents."

Even Ayumi, who has a crush on Conan, revealed the fact that Conan is more coquettish than her.

Being ridiculed by many people, Conan is hopeless, "I"

Why is everyone targeting him?
  (The hateful men in black were all caused by them)
  After cursing the man in black, Conan looked embarrassed and took a piece of fried chicken to taste. He found that it was not that delicious, or even too ordinary. If he had to praise it, he could only say that the fried chicken noodles are delicious. .

Conan, who felt that he had seen through the truth, glanced at Fujiwara Hoshikai, who kept praising Xiaolan, and felt that the other person was hypocritical.

After finishing the meal, Fujiwara took a few kids to clean up the tableware. According to what he heard from Yilin in his previous life, each plate must be washed seven times, no less than once.

If there is less, they will be punished and washed again.

Some of them protested, saying that it didn't need to be washed so many times, and usually big hotels wouldn't wash it that many times, but this was rejected by Fujiwara, "Foreigners all know that neon dishes are washed seven times, but Conan, you talk too much."

(End of this chapter)