I'm making soy sauce in the world of famous detectives

Chapter 259 The Short-lived Ghost

"It feels so comfortable."

The wind slipped in through the car window and gently brushed Xiaolan's face.

Since he visited Kaoru Kusano a few days ago, Uncle Mori seems to be planning something.

But you don't ask any questions, you just bet on horses all day long, and you lose all day long.

Uncle Mao Li is still a little self-aware, and doesn't gamble much every time.

After thinking about it, he felt a little aggrieved, and he took the initiative to ask Guangyou and the others to go for a drive on the rest day.

After driving for a while, the high-rise buildings were completely invisible, only mountains and grasslands could be seen.

There are also wooden fences on both sides of the road. A strong rural atmosphere makes Xiaolan, who has been staying in the city, feel much happier.

"Uncle, where are we going? I asked you and you didn't tell me." Guangyou asked Uncle Mao Li who was driving.

Uncle Mao Li still replied mysteriously: "Guess?"

Guangyou glanced at the familiar scenery outside the window, and asked, "By the way, I seem to have passed this place just now, uncle, are you not lost?"

He remembered passing this road half an hour ago.

Uncle Maori stopped the car, pulled out the map and looked at the route on it.

The car I drove this time was finally not rented. The new Ford roadster that Uncle Maori had shown at the banquet of the Tokiwa Consortium had already been delivered to the office.

However, it is a little different from the one that won the lottery. That one has been destroyed, and this one was re-ordered by the Tokiwa Foundation.

A stowable roof, leather upholstery, a more powerful engine, and a more handsome exterior.

However, after Uncle Maori drove for a while, he found that this car still has a huge flaw, which is the huge fuel consumption.

"Thinking of it brings tears."

Uncle Mao Li was looking at the map while stroking the steering wheel, feeling as if his heart had been stabbed with a knife.

"Drip!"

The roads in the country are not big, so the two cars can only barely fit side by side, and Uncle Maori's car is parked right in the middle.

Xiaolan snatched the map: "Dad, hurry up and make way for him, I'll take a look at the map!"

Uncle Mao Li responded blankly and then moved the car aside.

The truck behind passed smoothly, and the driver of the truck waved to Uncle Mao Li to express his gratitude.

Looking at the words on the truck, Uncle Mao Li was a little excited: "That's right there! Wait for me!"

He was afraid that the other party would not hear him, so he blew the flute several times.

Guangyou looked at the words on it, and read out with a little doubt: "OK Ranch? What a strange name."

"They should have used Da Nan's OK letter as their name."

Xiao Ai's sharp eyes saw the lower right corner of the two letters OK

When he came out to play this time, Guangyou also called Xiao Ai, but the rest of the little ghosts stopped calling.

Thanks to that van for successfully bringing Uncle Maori on the right track.

After driving for another ten minutes, a few people finally came to OK Ranch, or it can be called Da Nan Ranch.

There is a large area around the ranch as a horse racing field. Behind the ranch is an endless forest and endless mountains.

The air in the ranch is different from that in the deep mountains and old forests, and there is also an indelible smell mixed in during the period.

OK Ranch is a professional horse breeder, and the rest of the cattle and sheep are invisible, only horses.

This also allowed several people to understand the purpose of Uncle Mao Li, which was entirely to satisfy his interest in riding a horse.

"This is a bet on the horse, do you want to go on your own?"

Not only Uncle Maori, but even Guangyou himself is somewhat interested in horseback riding.

Riding a horse is the dream of any man.

Regardless of whether it is a real horse or a fake horse, except for the monk who has escaped into Buddhism, perhaps no normal man will refuse this kind of temptation.

As for what do you mean?
I understood it myself, and the Buddha said: "Don't say it."

After coming to the ranch, Uncle Mao Li kept smiling: "You can experience the fun of nature to your heart's content here."

"go out!"

A few people were chatting, and suddenly there was a roar from the room.

Not long after the yelling, the door opened, and a middle-aged man who looked like an entrepreneur walked out with his hands behind his back, ignoring another middle-aged man dressed in denim in the room.

"I will leave without you chasing me, don't worry."

The entrepreneur walked out the door without looking back, with neither joy nor anger on his face: "But I advise you not to miss the opportunity to sell the ranch."

After speaking, he walked out of the ranch with a big laugh.

The middle-aged man put on a cowboy hat, reversed his attitude just now, and said calmly to several people: "I showed everyone a joke just now, welcome to OK Ranch, I am the owner here, Yuzhi Da Nan."

The name of the ranch is very strange, but after Xiao Ai explained it just now, the few people didn't ask much.

Suddenly remembered something, Yuzhi picked up a pack of chocolates from the table next to him.

"Three children, do you want to eat? This chocolate tastes very good."

Several people refused, because Guangyou doesn't like dark chocolate.

Tomoyuki didn't force it, and got up to play with the cowboy's guns with chocolate.

This move brightened the eyes of everyone except Guangyou and Xiaoai.

"Sorry, I'm late, I'm Takeuchi Sanae who is in charge of the tour."

Takeuchi Sanae is ordinary in appearance, but has a unique heroic spirit.

Under her leadership, several people came to the stable.

The stables at KO Ranch are huge.

Walking into the stable, the special smell rushed straight to the forehead, which made Guangyou and Xiao Ai frown slightly.

Walking to a gray horse, Uncle Mao Li stopped and looked at the horse in front of him.

After thinking for a few seconds, Uncle Maori recognized the horse in front of him.

However, just to be on the safe side, he still hesitated and asked, "Is this horse Mrs. Lips?"

Sanae nodded, affirming Uncle Mori's statement.

Mrs. Lip is a mare whose job at KO Ranch is to breed ponies.

"I didn't expect that I could see it this time. It's really earned."

Uncle Maori clasped his hands and seemed to be thanking Mrs. Philip over there.

After thanking, Uncle Maori stretched out his hand to stroke Mrs. Lip's soft hair.

Animals also have moods. Uncle Maori looked at Mrs. Lippe as if she was unhappy and lacked energy, which was also a little strange.

However, under Sanae's explanation, several people were relieved.

A pony died in Mrs. Lips' womb, and Mrs. Lips later lost the ability to reproduce.

Uncle Mao Li stroked it and sighed: "It's so pitiful."

"It might be a relief for it."

Guangyou had a different idea.

His voice was so small that only Xiao Ai could hear him besides himself.

Xiao Ai also nodded thoughtfully.

Walking out of the adult horse's stable, Sanae wanted to take a few people to the pony's stable.

Just in the middle of the conversation, a car came directly and passed by the side of several people.

There was a lot of dust on the road in the ranch, and when he drove like this, the dust was flying in the air, and Xiao Ai couldn't help but frowned while covering her nose.

The same is true for Guangyou, while looking at the car with some displeasure.

A man with a narrow jaw and narrow eyes stepped out of the car.

"Let me introduce to you, this is Motoo Sugiyama who has been helping me since I was a jockey."

Youzhi patted Yuannan on the shoulder and introduced with a smile.

"Short-lived face, there is Conan here, it's over, this case is scheduled."

Guangyou muttered secretly in his heart.

(End of this chapter)