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

Chapter 439
"You think too much."

Guangyou raised his head and looked at Conan, seeing his disbelieving expression, he shrugged helplessly, "It's really nothing."

Conan still didn't believe it, but it looked like he knew and couldn't ask, so he had to give up.

The case here is over, but the show is not over yet.

"Mr. Maori, do you think you have time tomorrow?"

The director's face was full of sadness. This episode will be aired tomorrow night. If the stars are invited again tomorrow, the shooting time will be very tight, and there will not even be time for post-editing.

"tomorrow?"

Uncle Mao Li thought for a moment, then nodded, "Although I'm busy, I can spare some time to come out. Is there anything I can do?"

Guangyou who was at the side couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth when he heard this.

Uncle Maori said he was busy.
If there is no accident tomorrow, it is estimated that Uncle Maori will still lie on his chair and sleep
It is estimated that among this group of people, Uncle Maori is the most idle person.
"It's like this, Yoshiki Kazami who plays the detective and Mr. Nagumo who plays the housekeeper can't be filmed either, so, I think"

The director's demeanor was a little awkward, as if he was afraid that Uncle Mao Li would refuse.

Seeing his appearance, Uncle Mao Li raised a smug smile, coughed lightly, and said calmly, "Are you asking me to play the detective?"

"What?" Uncle Mao Li deliberately paused, pretending to be thinking, and said, "Detectives are helping people solve problems, so I agree, I will find time to come tomorrow."

The director rubbed his hands, smiled and looked a little embarrassed at the same time: "Then thank you Mr. Mao Li, but."

Uncle Mao Li looked at the director with unconcealable joy in his eyes: "But what?"

"but."

The director seemed to be very entangled. He paused for a while, and then said, "I actually want to ask you, Mr. Mori, to play the butler played by Mr. Nayun."

"kindness?"

Uncle Mao Li smacked his lips, as if he still couldn't believe it, "Housekeeper?"

The director was also embarrassed, and nodded with a smile: "Yes."

He seemed to be afraid that Uncle Mao Li would not act, and added specifically: "But it's not confirmed yet, maybe you will be asked to play the detective, Mr. Mao Li."

Uncle Maori didn't know what to say for a while.

Hearing these words, Guangyou couldn't help laughing softly, but as soon as he opened his mouth and laughed, Uncle Mao Li's gloomy eyes drifted over.

The frightened Guangyou hurriedly covered his mouth, had no choice but to walk back a few steps, hide behind Xiao Ai, and laughed silently.

It's really critiqued, looking at Uncle Mao Li's shocked face, he really couldn't help it.

It's not his fault, even he thought that Uncle Maori was playing a detective.

It turned out that he was a spare tire, with a high probability of playing the butler.

Conan on the side also temporarily forgot the fact that Guangyou seemed to have concealed from him just now, showing half-moon eyes, covering his mouth and laughing.

Xiao Ai turned her head to the side, glanced at Guangyou who was lying on her shoulder and smiling, and then at Uncle Mao Li who was speechless because of this matter, also squinted and smiled.

After staying at the scene for a while, the group was ready to go home and find their mother.

Sitting in the car rented by Uncle Maori, the group set off for Mihua Town.

Guangyou leaned close to Xiao Ai's ear, and asked softly, "Do you think Xiaolan found out?"

Xiao Ai glanced at Xiaolan who was sitting in the co-pilot, then shook her head: "I didn't feel it."

"Let's look back." Guangyou also glanced at Xiaolan through the rearview mirror, "I can't tell whether Xiaolan heard the words ahead."

If you really heard it but pretended to be like this, then Xiaolan's acting skills are too good.

When an ordinary girl encounters this kind of thing, not to mention an outbreak on the spot, at least her eyes will often glance at Conan, right?

But Xiaolan didn't. As soon as she got in the car, she took out her mobile phone, as if she was texting someone, with a smile on her face from time to time.

It was impossible to tell whether she had heard what had happened before.

Or she really didn't hear it.

Ok.

Guangyou is more inclined to the latter.

"I hope so."

Guangyou turned his head to look at Conan, who was pinching his chin in thought, and muttered to himself, "I hope not."

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the group finally returned to Mihua Town.

Uncle Mao Li deliberately drove Xiao Ai to the door of Dr. Ali's house.

With someone around, Guangyou naturally couldn't do what he did before, and closed the car door after saying a few farewell words.

There was not enough time, and Guangyou didn't take a bath habitually, he just washed up casually and climbed onto the bed.

"what."

Guangyou lay on the soft bed and made a comfortable sound.

To be honest, today was a very comfortable day.

Not only because of Xiao Ai, but also because Kazami Yoshiki's idiot gave him a chance.

Finally a beanbag for him to let off steam!

Sandbags are not as powerful as real people.

Normally, there are either no one to fight, or those who can't fight, the uncomfortable group.

He really wanted to fight Kyogoku, the ceiling of force, but now this...
He really has more than enough energy but not enough energy. When he grows up, he really wants to compete with Kyogoku.

I can't say if I can win, but it must be fun to play.

comfortable, comfortable.
This is what Guangyou feels today, it's simply feelings, life blossoms.

"Sure enough, it's really cool to let off steam once in a while."

Guangyou raised his clenched fist and waved it a few times, "If it wasn't for the lack of time, I would definitely continue to have fun."

"What are you gesticulating?"

Conan opened the door and walked in, patted his mouth and yawned, "Go to bed early, so as not to go bald at a young age."

Guangyou casually played a sloppy eye, and said, "I'm still thinking about the case that happened today, it's really cool..."

He lowered his voice for the last word, but Conan didn't hear him.

Thinking of today's case, Conan's expression also changed a bit: "Today's case is indeed... well, it's hard to describe."

"What's the matter?" Guangyou rested his hands behind his head, looking at Conan very curiously, "Tell me what you are unhappy about to make me happy."

Conan rolled his eyes, walked straight to his own bed, sat down and explained: "My reasoning went wrong today, and I even guessed wrong about something that my uncle guessed right."

"You're talking about the relationship between Nan Yunxiao and Yucheng Liuli?"

Hearing what he said, Guangyou knew what he meant now.

Conan turned his head in doubt and asked, "You know?"

"Of course."

Guangyou complained, "That look is obviously not a jealous lover, but a father who is worried about his daughter being abducted."

Conan climbed onto the bed, turned sideways, and complained, "Then it would be a shame if you didn't tell me earlier."

"Anyway, it's not a clue that affects the analysis of the case. It's unnecessary."

Guangyou shrugged, changed to a more comfortable position, and said, "Don't you think Uncle also looks at you with this look?"

"Of course, I'm talking about your freshman year."

Conan frowned, recalled it for a while, and then asked: "What kind of eyes? I used to remember that he said that I was a boring detective boy, and I didn't pay much attention to the eyes."

"Ha ha."

(End of this chapter)