Detective Conan's Cafe Owner

Chapter 105

a new day.

Coffee shops are magical places that don't change over time.

Regarding coffee shops, there is an urban legend deliberately passed on during the Qingming Festival: as long as you drink three cups of coffee, the shop owner will help you fulfill a wish.

This urban legend has a wide spread.

Ran and egg.

Few people believe in this urban legend; even fewer people can find Naiheqiao coffee shop; and there are not many people who can drink three cups of Meng Po soup coffee in a row.

Qingming didn't mind.

Anyway, the purpose is just to deceive people, not to be a savior to help others do this or that.

This is a thankless task.

Therefore, Qingming, who doesn't think about anything, doesn't have many worries.

Sitting here at the counter of the coffee shop every day, reading novels, drawing talisman paper, flirting with Azusa Enomoto and so on.

normal life.

Then consider whether you should change the layout.

For example, turn the counter into a "Wangxiang Terrace", put a big stone with "Sansheng Stone" next to the door, and put some potted plants of Bianhua in the store.

Maybe you can also get a waterway from the door to the seat, and a small boat, plus a high school girl in a black sailor suit with a blank face, saying "I hate this, I will go to hell" or something if.

But think about it.

The area of ​​the coffee shop is only so big, and it is a little insufficient now, such a layout can't be done.

And there is no such high school girl.

"Well, maybe at twelve o'clock sharp tonight, you can use the computer to try to see if you can get in touch?"

Qingming looked at the computer, thoughtful.

Azusa Enomoto, who was cleaning the table, looked at the counter and shrugged.

The shop owner is a bit baffled again.

Then keep working.

……

It's been a little cold recently.

However, the temperature in the afternoon is more suitable.

It wasn't time for school to end yet, and there were no high school, junior high, or elementary school girls hanging out on the street.

This street has never been lively.

That's why the coffee shop's business is so bad, basically only relying on regular customers to support it.

"Sure enough, we should distribute more leaflets!"

Azusa Enomoto sighed.

At this time, she was standing there leaning against the counter, looking at the store door, then at Qingming, and then at the store door.

But not a few guests came in as she expected.

"Shopkeeper, is it really okay to go on like this?"

She asked again.

Unlike Qingming, she is more concerned about turnover and the like.

Even without saying this.

"I haven't had any customers. If things go on like this, I'm ashamed to get such a high salary. After all, I don't have any job."

"salary?"

Qingming, who was flipping through the novel, looked up at Azusa Enomoto.

In the eyes, there seems to be a little doubt.

"What salary?"

"..."

how to say……

"Isn't what you send me a salary every month?"

"That's salary?"

Qingming opened his eyes wide, as if he couldn't believe it.

"Isn't that a monthly fee?"

"...Huh? I'm so proud of you!"

Azusa Enomoto snatched the novel from Qingming and threw it at him.

But it was easily caught by Qingming.

So he snorted coldly.

Qingming shrugged her shoulders and said it didn't matter.

"Then consider it pocket money. As the master, but I give you the pocket money as a maid. Anyway, your whole body is mine, and we are our own."

"I……"

Azusa Enomoto was about to refute a few words.

But a "ding" means that a guest has come in.

Waving his small fist towards Qingming, it seems to be warning Qingming.

Then put on a smile and walk over.

"welcome."

A girl came in.

A young girl, in her early twenties, pretty.

Behind her was a middle-aged man in his 50s who was wearing a suit.

Two people came together.

"plz follow me."

They walked in with someone, and the two chose a seat by the window.

But only the girl sat down, the middle-aged man didn't sit down, he just stood aside.

It seems that it should be a role like a housekeeper.

So that girl is a rich or powerful lady?
It doesn't matter.

"what do you need?"

Azusa Enomoto handed the menu to the girl.

The girl took a look.

He looked at Enomoto Azusa again.

"Have a cup of Mengpo soup and coffee."

"...Huh? Mengpo soup?"

No one clicked this for a long time, so Enomoto Azusa couldn't react at once.

After reacting, he opened his eyes wide again.

Mengpo Soup...

That's Mengpo soup and coffee, this girl actually wants Mengpo soup and coffee?
Look carefully, no impression.

It seems that this is the first time a guest here, so it's not surprising that I don't know.

Should I remind you?

No no, if you remind me, I will definitely be dragged into the toilet by Qingming for training later.

After all, the purpose of Meng Po Tang Coffee is to cheat people.

So still smiling.

"Hi, a cup of Mengpo soup and coffee, what else do you need?"

"no need."

"Hi, please wait a moment."

Bow slightly, turn and leave.

I went to the counter first, talked to Qingming, and then went to the back kitchen to work.

Qingming was also a little curious.

I looked at the girl sitting on the seat, but because my back was facing this side, I couldn't see her face. I didn't look at it when I came in just now, I don't know what it looks like.

But how dare you ask for Mengpo soup and coffee?

Who gave her the courage?That Ms. Liang gave it?

Well, it doesn't matter.

Ordering a cup of Mengpo soup coffee is something anyone can do, the key is to see if you can drink it.

So Qingming didn't pay too much attention and continued to read the novel.

Time passed slowly.

for a long time.

"what is this?"

A man's voice suddenly sounded, affecting Qingming who was flipping through the novel.

Frowning, he looked up.

Azusa Enomoto, who was found to be holding coffee, was stopped, and the middle-aged man who was supposed to be the butler looked angry.

"Can this also be called coffee? Are you trying to deliberately humiliate us?"

"Sir, please calm down..."

"Go and change the coffee, or I will complain to you, to your coffee shop."

"gentlemen……"

Azusa Enomoto held the coffee carefully.

This coffee looks terrible, dark green and bubbling, it looks more disgusting than the water in the stinking ditch.

No wonder this middle-aged man was angry.

But it's really coffee.

Pick up the coffee, get ready to put it on the table, and then explain it well.

She has to appease the housekeeper as soon as possible, otherwise...

"Bang" sounded.

The cup containing Mengpo soup and coffee fell to the ground.

It wasn't that Azusa Enomoto was careless, but the housekeeper patted her hand before dropping it.

The cup shattered and the coffee spilled all over the floor.

"It's over."

Azusa Enomoto felt a little helpless.

Then, Qingming had already appeared beside her, looking at the housekeeper with a blank expression.

Mr. Butler also found out.

"you……"

He pointed at Qingming, as if he wanted to say something.

However, I couldn't say it, but it turned into a scream of "ah", and there was a sound of "click", which seemed to be a broken bone, which was covered by the scream.

It sounds scary.

Then Qingming pinched his neck, and the screams could not come out again.

Then got dragged away.

Drag it to the door, throw it out, and close the door.

For the rest of his life, he would never want to come in.

Coffee shops have coffee shop rules and shouting people like this are not welcome.

It's okay to yell, and it's not his fault to have such a reaction when he sees coffee like that.

It was his fault that he spilled the coffee, and that was unforgivable.

(End of this chapter)