Detective Conan's Cafe Owner

Chapter 92 Bystander
evening.

Backyard grass.

Set up the grill and light the fire.

The ingredients are all ready, meat, vegetables, various snacks, etc., are piled up on the table.

Azusa Enomoto and Akane are busy.

Sonoko Suzuki, Naoko Takei, and Ran also went to help, and roasted and ate by themselves.

The two little girls couldn't get close to that side, they just sat there and waited for the baked food to be brought to them.

But Ayumi was a little curious.

"Haihara-san, what's wrong with you?"

"Ok?"

"It's just...you don't seem very happy, are you angry?"

Ayumi blinked at her.

Hui Yuanai was indeed a little angry, mainly because of Qingming's white words...

That guy has such good eyesight?Can you see that?

If you see it, you see it, and you still want to say it, because you are afraid that others will not know that you have seen it?
But these words are not good for Ayumi.

So just shaking my head.

"It's nothing, you feel wrong."

"Really?"

"real."

"Ok?"

Ayumi still felt a little puzzled.

But scratching his head, he still didn't think much about it.

Children are like this. When they can't figure it out, they won't continue to think about it, so they don't seem to be troubled.

So even with the physical age of seven years old, Haibara Ai will not be a little girl.

position on the other side.

Seimei, Shinna Kabori, and Mori Kogoro were chatting together, and Conan was listening.

He tried to gather information related to Qingming.

If you have no way to start, you can only rely on your own eyes to see and your own ears to hear.

But Qingming is looking at Xinming Xiangbaoli.

Holding the jade hand of the new name Xiangbaoli, the other hand is like writing and drawing on it.

At the same time, he opened his mouth to explain.

"Well, according to your fortune telling, you are suitable to inherit your father's career as a novelist, and you will surely become famous in this way."

In fact, if you want to talk about it, according to the so-called "plot", the new name Kabori is after the death of his father, he inherited his father's mantle as a novelist, and achieved greater achievements than his father.

Because of her talent, she is even higher than her father.

But now, because of Qingming, her father is still alive and well, and even continues to write novels, so she naturally did not take this path.

Maybe she hasn't realized her gift and talent yet.

So when I heard Qingming's words, I was a little surprised.

"really?"

"of course."

Qingming nodded affirmatively.

Playing with her hands again, observing carefully.

"There are some small disasters and difficulties in life, but there are no major problems. It starts well and ends well."

After speaking, continue to observe.

Career and life are generally said, and the next step is love.

But for love...

"what?"

Qingming was suddenly surprised.

This made the new name Xiangbaoli a little puzzled.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

"No, there's nothing wrong with that..."

Qingming frowned.

Saying this on the lips, in fact, I couldn't help muttering in my heart.

Both his career and his life seemed to be going well. Although he couldn't see it more accurately, he could at least get a rough idea.

just this love...

Totally invisible.

But both career and life can be good, and love is probably also good.

But after thinking about it, I still didn't say such irresponsible words.

"Emotionally, I can't see it, so I won't say anything."

"Oh."

Shinna Kabori nodded.

But believe it or not, this is not necessarily the case, maybe I just want to play a fortune-telling game with Qingming.

After all, he grew up in a scholarly family, and modern society pays attention to science.

Conan on the one side didn't believe it at all, and kept "hehehe", obviously thinking that Qingming just wanted to take advantage of the opportunity.

But Mori Kogoro seems to believe it.

"Why don't you come and help me take a look?"

As he said so, he stretched out his hand in front of Qingming.

This time Qingming didn't grab his hand, just observe carefully.

Then said.

"Don't worry, uncle, with the help of noble people, your career will be smooth sailing, at least for a certain period of time. Life is full of disasters and disasters, but they can turn bad luck into good luck. Love... a hundred years of cultivation can make you cross the same boat, and a thousand years of cultivation can make you sleep together , you should cherish it."

"that's it?"

"Yes, that's it."

"do not understand."

Mori Kogoro shook his head.

Every word Qingming said, he could understand the meaning of each word separately, but he didn't quite understand the meaning when combined.

But Qingming didn't explain too much.

Conan on one side is still "hehehe".

Sure enough, Qingming just wanted to take advantage of it. After touching Xinming Xiangbaoli's hand for so long, the uncle didn't even bother to touch it, just looking at it.

But thinking about it, I was a little puzzled.

The nobles help each other, and the business goes smoothly...

"what?"

If you want to say, isn't he the noble man?Since he secretly anesthetized Kogoro Moori to solve the case, Kogoro Moori has indeed been smooth sailing...

It seems to be right.

coincide?Or the real thing?
Conan couldn't figure it out.

He stroked his chin and thought for a long time, then shook his head in self-deprecating manner.

Probably just a coincidence.

After all, fortune-telling and the like are too unscientific, and he doesn't believe it at all.

"Qing... Qingming, here you are."

The soft voice rang in my ears.

Turning his head, he saw that it was Naoko Takei, who came over with a plate of baked food.

So he smiled.

"Thank you, Naoko."

Takei Naoko didn't speak, just smiled with a blushing face.

Put the dish with the food on the table, turn around and continue to help.

Qingming picked up the skewers and handed them to Xinming Xiangbaoli, and picked up another skewer of barbecue, but he didn't eat it himself, but looked at Mori Kogoro.

"Uncle, let me do a magic trick for you."

"what?"

"Look at my hand, there's nothing there."

Qingming raised his other hand.

There is indeed nothing, Kogoro Mori can be sure of this.

But what is this going to do?
Before he could think too much, he found Qingming's hand fanning the barbecue and handing it to him.

"Try it."

"?"

Mori Kogoro still felt a little puzzled.

Just looking at Qingming's harmless smile to humans and animals, he put aside his doubts and took a bite of the kebab...

"puff!"

Turned to the side and sprayed straight out.

With a face full of pain, he picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth.

"What kind of strange smell is this?"

Qingming shrugged and spread his hands.

I didn't say much to him, I chatted with Xinming Xiangbaoli while eating skewers.

The main thing is to inquire and see who has ancient books from China in their collections. That is Qingming's goal.

Maybe, I can find a second book related to Taoism.

The new name, Xiangbaoli, is also considered a scholarly family. You should know many people who have a collection of books at home, and you should also know who has ancient books from China.

Decades ago, many cultural relics were snatched back.

Not just neon, but other countries as well.

But it's a pity that the new name Xiangbaoli doesn't know much.

"It seems that we have to think of other ways to investigate."

Qingming thought to herself.

Crows have always been restricted. They can't go to other people's houses to search and check. Even if they go in, they will be kicked out soon. After all, they are such big creatures.

But what kind of creature is better?
It doesn't seem like a good choice.

Conan on the other side was also thinking, thinking about Qingming's so-called "magic".

He also kept staring at it. Qingming really had nothing in his hand, and he didn't touch the skewered meat, and he didn't even make any other superfluous movements at all.

How did you do it?
Conan has absolutely no clue to solve the puzzle.

Perhaps, this is his loss?
(End of this chapter)