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

Chapter 333
"Eh?"

After hearing Guangyou's comment, Yuanzi and Xiaolan were a little surprised.

"I haven't finished talking yet. I just want to say that the clothes are good-looking, but they should be bought by Brother Jingji."

Guangyou looked at it again very seriously.

Yuanzi asked suspiciously, "How do you know?"

"You can guess it just by looking at it."

Sonoko was wearing a very simple kimono, the dark blue kimono didn't have too many decorations, according to Sonoko's lively and cheerful personality, she probably wouldn't choose this kind of style that made people feel calm.

Reminiscent of the behavior that Yuanzi wants to show to several people now, it is not difficult to guess that it was sent by Kyogoku.

Speaking of this, the smile on Yuanzi's face disappeared. Sitting on the seat, he said with some regret: "Yeah, this color doesn't suit me, but ah."

As she spoke, she propped her chin with her hands, and a nympho smile appeared on her face, "But considering that it was given to me by Ah Zhen, then I think it's quite suitable."

Between talking and laughing, the meals were served in front of everyone with the help of the waiter.

Yuan Tai was just about to start when he found two glasses of the same juice in front of Ayumi, so he asked curiously: "Hey, Ayumi, do you drink two glasses by yourself?"

"No."

Ayumi blushed and put a glass of juice in front of Conan who was stunned, "Conan, this is for you."

After putting it away, she quickly regained her senses and buried her head in eating the omelet rice, for fear that anyone would see her flushed face.

Conan ignored Genta and Mitsuhiko's eyes about killing people, shook his head with the glass of juice in his hand, and let out a long sigh.

People have three urgencies, Guangyou suddenly felt the prehistoric power flowing in his bladder, as if it was about to gushe out.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

After Guangyou got up and talked to Xiaolan, he walked towards the restroom of the restaurant.

A pleasant biological excretion of waste and toxins was carried out in the bathroom.

As soon as he walked out of the bathroom door, Guangyou was attracted by a young man who came in.

It's not that his hobbies have suddenly changed, it's just that the man is behaving suspiciously.

The man bent over and looked around, holding a backpack in his hand, and ran straight to a corner near the corner, like a shady mouse in the sewer.

However, Guangyou didn't care about other people's affairs, so he shook his head and returned to his seat.

Yuanzi took a sip of orange juice, raised his head and asked, "Do you know that person?"

Guangyou shook his head: "I don't know, I just feel that there is something wrong."

"You think so too?"

Conan, who was sitting on pins and needles on the other side, saw that there was a topic, so he inserted his mouth directly.

Guangyou glanced at the corner of the man again: "Well, there is a problem."

"Why is there a problem, I didn't see it."

Yuanzi turned her head and looked at the man. She frowned and stared carefully for a while, but she still didn't find anything unusual.

"Although he is exaggerating, it actually makes people see his problems better."

Guangyou ate the steak, took another sip of juice, stopped, pointed at the man, and then pointed at himself, "The eyebrows are lowered, the upper eyelids are raised, and the mouth is tightly closed, like a line generally."

Yuanzi shrugged, a little puzzled: "So what?"

"Usually this expression appears on the face when people are angry, and generally represents anger."

Guangyou made that face on purpose, and demonstrated it to several people.

Only then did Yuanzi feel that there was something wrong with this man, but he still couldn't believe it: "Is it so mysterious?"

"Yes, this kind of expression will appear on most people's bodies, whether it's the face, or some subtle movements. If you haven't experienced special training, you will more or less show your feet."

Guangyou nodded earnestly, picked up a napkin and wiped off the oily stains around his mouth, "This is the general psychology commonly used in the FBI."

Seeing that there was still some distrust on Yuanzi's face, Guangyou raised his eyebrows and said with a chuckle: "Look, if it's true, it can prevent a case from happening."

After finishing speaking, Guangyou got up and sat directly opposite the man.

Holding the backpack, the man yelled at Guangyou, "Little brat, go out and play."

Facing the man's bad attitude, Guangyou didn't take it seriously, pointed to a young waitress on the other side, and asked, "Big brother, is that your girlfriend?"

The man turned sideways and turned his back to Guangyou, "Never mind your business, you're a brat, eat as soon as you need to, go home early and do your homework, what are you doing so much?"

"That sister is very beautiful."

Guangyou moved his body, and turned to look at the waitress who was selling expensive foreign wine in the store to customers.

"Hmph, how can a person be beautiful all the time?"

For the first time, the man didn't lose his temper with Guangyou, but the object of his temper was changed to the waitress.

"Big brother, do you often travel?"

Guangyou pointed to the local-specific souvenirs on his backpack, on which Guangyou also saw the sour plum pendant that Xiaolan bought at Nanki Shirahama Station before.

The man kept his brows tightly locked and slightly stretched.

Guangyou saw that there was something going on, so he continued: "Did big brother go out with that sister?"

The man suddenly fell into memories, his mouth relaxed a little, and he looked a lot more normal: "Mostly, we have been to New York, and we also talked to each other under the Statue of Liberty."

"We've been to London too, we snuggled up under Big Ben and waited for the bell to ring."

"We have also been to the Netherlands, sitting on the grass and watching the blue sky and white clouds and the slowly rotating windmills in the distance."

The man talked about many places he had been to, many places Guangyou didn't even know.

His narration is full of emotion, and many beautiful and holy places are described vividly by him.

Guangyou didn't interrupt him either. He put his elbows on the table and rested his chin on his chin. He nodded from time to time and added a sentence. The tense atmosphere between the two gradually calmed down.

A young man who seemed to be around 20 years old had a good conversation with a child in elementary school, which made Yuanzi and Xiaolan laugh.

"It seems that big brother, you are engaged?"

Guangyou pointed to the shiny diamond ring on the man's left middle finger, and asked curiously.

The man was not so wary, he turned around, faced Guangyou, raised his left hand to look at the ring, and said softly, "Well, isn't it?"

Suddenly, the expression on his face was cloudy and cloudy, and his white teeth with a little smoke stains were clenched tightly.

"Big brother, let go of the present, think about the time when you two traveled in the past, and imagine the windmills in Holland"

Guangyou calmed down and slowed down, describing some scenes and pictures he had been to, trying his best to let him enter the memory.

Everything was going quite smoothly, but everything can't be so smooth.

Just when the man's hand was about to be released and Guangyou could immediately proceed to the next step of persuading the man to hand over the bag, an accident happened.

(End of this chapter)