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Chapter 455 Dog food comes first, what taste does instant noodles have?

Chapter 455 Dog food comes first, what taste does instant noodles have?
"Not stupid."

Guangyou put away his smile, there seemed to be a gleam of light in his eyes, and he said with a smile, "Thank you for your three views."

"What do you mean?"

Conan's mood has also fluctuated, "They found me, but why didn't they catch me!"

"Also, what do you mean by thanking me for my three views?"

Guangyou didn't answer all his questions, but explained: "The person you met is the only one in that organization who won't kill you and Lan."

"Gin?"

As soon as Conan said the name, he felt wrong. If Gin would definitely catch him and kill him, he quickly changed his words and asked, "Who is it?"

Guangyou didn't hide anything, and said frankly: "It's the woman I suspected at the Puhu Restaurant earlier."

"You mean her?"

Conan relaxed a little, and asked suspiciously, "But why didn't she kill Lan and me?"

"You don't need to know this, it's just gossip."

Guangyou hurriedly stopped the topic, looked back at him, stretched out his hand to touch his stomach, and said, "Now we should go back to eat, I'm starving to death."

"You guy."

Conan looked at Guangyou's back as he walked away after speaking, cursed secretly and quickly followed.

The snow that had been falling all night finally stopped, and the sun shone through the clouds and filled the city of Tokyo, which seemed to remind people to start a new day.

Now it is the rush hour for work, and there are more pedestrians on the road.

Passers-by are all wearing thick coats and hats on their heads.

But among this group of passers-by, there is a man who looks very similar to them, but in Guangyou's eyes, he looks out of place with passers-by.

The man just stood there, dressed like everyone else: a black coat, a black knitted hat, an earplug in his ear, and a cigarette in his mouth.

His whole body exudes an aura that strangers should not enter all the time.

When Guangyou walked beside the man, the man's pupils shrank slightly, and he unconsciously glanced at Guangyou.

After Guangyou felt this look, he raised his head and smiled at the man: "We meet again, uncle."

"Ah."

After the man answered in the nose, he took a step forward and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

"Who were you talking to just now?"

It seems that the sequelae of lack of oxygen for several hours have not fully recovered, and Conan's face is not so good.

"It's just a mistake." Guangyou patted him on the shoulder, and his tone was slightly softer, "How do you feel, are you better?"

"much better."

Back at Dr. Ali's house, as soon as Guangyou opened the door, a scent came out.

His eyes lit up, he hurriedly walked in the door, went straight to the table, looked at a breakfast on the table, and almost couldn't help but drool.

"Eat breakfast." Xiao Ai untied her apron, walked to Guangyou's side, pulled out the chair for him, and said, "It's not good for people not to eat breakfast."

"it is good."

Guangyou turned his head and kissed Xiao Ai on the cheek, smiled and said in American English, "This is the breakfast money."

"I haven't brushed my teeth, it smells bad."

Xiao Ai blushed slightly and also gave a disgust in American English, stretched out her hand and opened the chair beside her and sat down, "Hurry up, I've already eaten, and I'll wait for your dishes to be washed together."

Conan stared at the dead fish eyes, turned his head and tried not to let the two appear in his field of vision.

Feeling that the two of them had almost finished interacting, they asked, "Hui Yuan, do you have breakfast? I'm starving to death."

Xiao Ai didn't even turn her head, and replied: "There are instant noodles in the kitchen, make it yourself."

"This gap."

Conan turned his head and glanced at Guangyou who was happily eating a hearty breakfast, sighed, and prepared to make a bowl of noodles to pad his stomach.

He hasn't eaten all night, and now he is indeed a little hungry.

"Have you really eaten?"

In the middle of eating, Guangyou suddenly remembered that Xiao Ai had often tricked him into eating, so he stopped eating and looked at Xiao Ai suspiciously.

Xiao Ai's heart warmed up, but she didn't show the slightest bit of dissatisfaction on her face, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Do you not believe me?"

"It's nothing, I'm just afraid that you girl didn't eat breakfast again."

Guangyou shook his head, and said with some worry, "Girls who often skip breakfast can easily fall into the root of the disease."

"Ann, I really ate."

Xiao Ai pretended to be impatient on purpose, and nodded, "Do you want me to take an X-ray of the stomach to show you before you believe it?"

"It's good to eat."

Guangyou saw that Xiao Ai didn't seem to be lying, so he turned his head and continued to sip his breakfast.

Conan sat down at the table with instant noodles with a sleepy face, and supported himself weakly with his hands.

For him last night, he was wandering between life and death, so he was very nervous.

As soon as he entered the comfortable environment, he felt very tired and wanted to sleep.

The instant noodles only took a few minutes, Conan tried his best not to fall asleep, reached out and lifted the lid of the instant noodles, mixed it, and ate it straight away.

The stomach that had been empty all night finally got something at this time.

"call……"

A mouthful of noodle soup flowed down his throat into his stomach, and Conan felt his whole body warmed up.

The slight dizziness caused by lack of oxygen for several hours has also been relieved a lot.

"I'm going to wash the dishes, you go to take a shower, the water has been placed for you, and then you go to catch up on my sleep."

Xiao Ai didn't give Guangyou the right to refuse at all, she got up and put away the bowl and walked towards the kitchen.

Conan's movement of eating the noodles froze. For some reason, he felt that the noodles in his mouth were no longer fragrant. To describe it in four words, it tasted like chewing wax.

But he was already familiar with this feeling, and after sighing a little that life is not easy, he continued to eat noodles.

Guangyou listened to the words like, no, orders, and there was a rare feeling of resistance in his heart.

Without saying a word, he walked straight to the bathroom obediently, ready to take a shower.

There was already water in the bathtub. He reached out to measure the temperature and said with a smile, "The temperature is just right. If it's a little warmer, you can take a bath for a while."

Taking a hot bath in cold weather is undoubtedly quite comforting.

When the hot water soaked his whole body, the feeling of being surrounded by hot water almost made Guangyou cry out comfortably.

It was already past eight o'clock in the morning when he came out of the bathroom. During this time, Guangyou's spirit was very good. Although Xiao Ai asked him to catch up on sleep, he just lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling.

"Xiao Ai, I can't sleep, can you get up?"

Guangyou blinked at Xiao Ai, trying to be cute to make Xiao Ai nod in agreement with his idea of ​​getting up and moving.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Xiao Ai flipped through the latest issue of fashion magazines, glanced at You, and said lightly, "No, lack of sleep is not good for one's health."

"That's what you said."

Seeing the successful smile on the corner of Xiao Ai's mouth, Guangyou felt helpless and at the same time felt a trace of happiness.

If he can't fall asleep, he won't refuse Xiao Ai's kindness. He closes his eyes and pretends to rest, and says, "Okay, I'll just rest for a while."

"Well, I'll give you a bowl of noodles for lunch today. Let me tell you first, the ones I make are definitely not as delicious as yours."

"Everything you cook is delicious."

 Poverty is the original sin.

  hateful……

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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