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

Chapter 429

Conan pulled the corners of his mouth, and said to Guangyou beside him, "I think Aunt Fei Yingli was probably out of her mind at that time, otherwise she wouldn't have liked such an unreliable man no matter how she looked at it."

Xiao Ai looked at Conan with a funny face, and complained: "You are very reliable? I am also curious why a girl like Xiaolan would like you, a reasoning freak."

"That's it."

Guangyou frantically nodded and echoed, "And if Auntie and Uncle hadn't fallen in love, Xiaolan wouldn't be in this world."

The scene was very embarrassing.
Conan turned his head and glanced at Xiaolan, then he pinched his chin with a slightly embarrassed expression: "It seems to be so reasonable."

After hearing Yucheng Liuli's words, Xiaolan also let go of her defenses, and was very curious about what happened back then: "So they started dating so early?"

Uncle Mao Li coughed lightly: "Well, there's no need to talk about what happened back then, right?"

His words were ignored, Yucheng Liuli nodded to Xiaolan: "Yes."

Thinking of what happened back then, a smile appeared on her face: "Eri has a calm personality, but for some reason, she seems to be a different person every time she meets Kogoro."

Yucheng Liuli smiled and said: "So at that time, our group would tease and say that their Huanxi friends started flirting again."

Uncle Mao Li was a little embarrassed when he was told the truth of the year: "You still remember these things so clearly."

Yucheng Liuli did not hide her words, and said openly: "Of course, I will remember clearly what happened to the person I like."

"At that time, I didn't expect that the foolish and romantic Mouri Kogoro in school would turn into a famous detective."

Uncle Mao Li had no choice but to laugh along with him in embarrassment.

Let's not talk about this kind of dark history back then, is it shameless for him to be Kogoro Mori?

"Everyone, excuse me, the inside has been set up and ready to start filming, please get the actors in quickly."

Just when Uncle Mao Li was embarrassed, the director's voice relieved him.

Guangyou also took Xiao Ai's hand into the villa, and followed the flow of people to the indoor shooting scene.

The on-site personnel have also been arranged, and the actors have also stood at the prescribed positions on the script.

"I have a hunch, it's another boring script."

Conan glanced at the layout of the scene, stretched out his hand and yawned, "I thought it would be more interesting."

Guangyou glanced at Conan and asked, "Does the detective know?"

Conan nodded and said with a blank expression: "Well, the hint about the color at the beginning, coupled with the layout of the scene, I already have the outline of the script in my mind."

Guangyou squeezed his chin and looked at the man who was about to enter the play, and said to Conan beside him: "No matter what, Conan, you will pay attention to the man who plays the detective, I guess this man will find fault."

"Ok?"

Conan looked at Guangyou suspiciously, he didn't understand why Guangyou said that.

Guangyou didn't want to explain so much, but just said: "Anyway, you should pay attention and make preparations in advance."

That man even acted in that defiant manner. Reminiscent of his previous dissatisfaction with Yucheng Liuli and Uncle Mao Li, this man must have a grudge against them in his heart.

In addition, Yucheng Liuli disregarded his face and directly insulted him to make his face dull. Uncle Mao Li, who has a good relationship with Yucheng Liuli, may naturally be listed as a target of revenge by him.

This kind of person would never think that it was his own problem. If he hadn't had to jump out and say that Yucheng Liuli was disgusting, Yucheng Liuli wouldn't talk to this kind of person.

Xiao Ai looked at the scene from the side, and also guessed: "If he wants to make things difficult, it must be reasoning."

As a detective, he tried to make things difficult for a real detective. If Uncle Mao Li couldn't answer, he would go back to the media to expose that the so-called sleeping Kogoro was just a false name.

If Uncle Mao Li answered correctly, then he can explain afterwards that he wanted to give Uncle Mao Li a chance to play a guest role, and he can show his strength while appearing on TV.

Regardless of whether the plan is successful or not, he is not at a loss.

Guangyou had roughly guessed the man's purpose in his mind, but he was not worried.

"Get ready, start!"

After hearing the sound of the start, Yoshiki Kazami put his hands in his trouser pockets, his eyes showed a hint of disdain, his haughty appearance was his original appearance: "The corpse in front of the fireplace has been used by someone on a gray table. towel covered"

Conan watched his performance and shook his head: "It's really unprofessional."

In his heart, Yoshiki Kazami's every move has nothing to do with the detective, and that face with an annoying expression is enough.

"Still Holmes is handsome, isn't he?"

After listening to Conan's complaints, Guangyou couldn't help but said, "Sherlock Holmes, who is calm and quick-thinking, is the real detective."

Conan nodded: "Well, but the other detectives are also good, but I like Sherlock Holmes the most."

"According to the normal development, of course I should announce the answer."

Kazami Yoshiki changed the subject, looked at Uncle Maoli who was outside the shooting scene, and said with a smirk, "I think, let Detective Maoli solve this mystery today."

"Eh?"

Uncle Mao Li blinked blankly, "Me?"

"Really."

Conan shook his head and chuckled, "I'm not famous, but I have a good temper."

The director at the side had a very ugly expression on his face, and he also cursed secretly: "I'll have to replace him no matter what. As an actor, I think I can do whatever I want with the help of his father?"

"First of all, Mr. Mori, please explain why the murderer put a tablecloth on the body of the deceased?"

Uncle Mao Li frowned, walked forward and glanced, and said, "Perhaps the murderer had a lot of affection for the deceased, so he couldn't bear to see the deceased's body lying on the cold floor?"

Kazami Yoshiki smiled contemptuously, put his hand on the chair beside him, and asked, "But the deceased's suit was hung on the chair, why did he cover it with a tablecloth?"

Uncle Maori replied, "Because a gray tablecloth is warmer than a black suit."

Conan supported his forehead, and sighed helplessly: "I actually want to see if uncle can solve this simple problem. I really have to do it."

Guangyou sneered, and said softly: "His seal has not been released yet."

"seal?"

Xiao Ai looked at Guangyou suspiciously, and said in a puzzled tone, "What seal?"

"It's nothing." Guangyou turned his head to Xiao Ai and explained, "It's just that the uncle's true strength has not been fully utilized. The uncle and the detective who have displayed their strength can both pass two tricks."

"Oh."

Xiao Ai nodded, a trace of surprise flashed across her face.

After hearing Uncle Mori's answer, Yoshiki Kazami didn't care whether the camera was working or not, turned his head to Yucheng Liuli and said, "I don't think your friend is doing well, and he's a great detective. What a joke."

Xiaolan also hurriedly said softly to Uncle Mao Li: "Father, can you be more serious."

Yucheng Liuli also walked to the side of Uncle Mao Li, and encouraged him: "Yes, show your real skills and let this arrogant detective open his eyes."

Kazami Yoshiki curled his lips, and a vengeful smile appeared on his face: "Oh, forget it, let me announce it."

(End of this chapter)