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

Chapter 618 Uncle Maori with a strong desire to survive
bench outside wooden house
At this time, the cool breeze blew by, making people tighten their clothes involuntarily.

Looking at Conan who was eating bread beside her, Xiaolan asked with concern: "Conan, the room is so warm, why don't you sit inside?"

"Then it must be able to accommodate me inside." Conan took a bite of the bread, as if taking the bread as a blessing, and sighed in his heart, "Although they didn't drive me out, the atmosphere inside is not suitable for me. "

When Guangyou gave him bread, he was quite moved. Anyway, Guangyou also left bread for him, didn't he?
But when he was about to eat bread happily, Guangyou said those unnutritious words to him, which abruptly made the bread in his mouth taste bad.

Do I have to emphasize that I bought these breads because I was afraid that he would not be full?
So he resolutely picked up the bread on the table, went straight out of the room, and prepared to sit on the bench to solve his lunch problem.

It was indeed a little cold outside, but it was harmless. Compared to eating dog food in a warm room, he felt that it was better to eat bread outside with the cold wind blowing, and the scenery outside was better.

"Did Guangyou ask you to come out?" Xiaolan was a little surprised. She knew that Guangyou was quite sensible and would not do such a thing, but seeing Conan's indescribable expression in front of her, she always felt that Something happened to Conan.

"No, it's just that I think the bread and the scenery are more suitable." Conan shook his head, seeing Xiaolan's concerned expression, he said in a strange way, "And I can accompany you, sister Xiaolan, here."

Hearing this, Xiaolan laughed out loud, reached out and stroked his hair: "Conan, you are really good too."

"hey-hey…"

Seeing the smile rippling on Xiaolan's face, Conan felt the taste of bread come back in his mouth.

good smell!

The sun hanging in the sky radiated heat, dispelling the chill on the two of them.

"Really, why is this car so slow, I still want to go to the hot spring!"

Uncle Maori's complaint suddenly came from a distance, and the two sitting on the bench seemed to have made an appointment, shook their heads helplessly, and then smiled.

...

In the wooden house, Guangyou can clearly see what happened between the two through the window.

He couldn't hear the sound, but Guangyou could make a rough guess.

But Guangyou didn't bother to gossip about the matter between the two of them, so he turned his head, looked at Xiao Ai, and said, "Xiao Ai, I'll sleep for a while, and call me when the car comes."

"En." Xiao Ai nodded, turned around and took out a novel from her backpack, and read it on her own.

After a while, Xiao Ai heard a steady breathing sound, she raised her head, glanced at Guangyou who was sleeping on the table, smiled slightly, and then continued to immerse herself in the ocean of words.

The sun shines through the glass and fills the whole wooden house. The sound of steady breathing and the sound of flipping books are intertwined, making it look quiet and comfortable.

And this is exactly the kind of life Xiao Ai longs for.

The location of Xiaotiangu Mountain is not good, and the interval between the two buses is quite long.

When the case was solved, one bus had already left, so the bus and several people waited for nearly an hour.

Hearing the sound of the bus engine outside the door, Xiao Ai raised her head and looked out. After confirming that the bus had reached the foot of the mountain, she reached out and shook Guangyou, and said softly, "It's time to wake up."

"Oh okay."

Just waking up from a sweet dream, Guangyou was still a little dazed. In his hazy vision, the brown hair had a faint luster under the sunlight.

The field of vision gradually cleared up. Seeing Xiao Ai's exquisite profile in front of his eyes when he was packing his schoolbag, Guangyou, who was still in a daze, subconsciously said: "It's so beautiful."

Hearing this, Xiao Ai smiled slightly, put the packed schoolbag in front of Guangyou, and said, "Don't be poor, they are still waiting outside."

After a while, Guangyou woke up completely, put on his backpack, and replied, "Oh."

The bus was empty as usual, there was an old woman there when it came, but now there is really no one else except the driver and them.

Uncle Mao Li suddenly had a bad premonition: "It's so deserted here, isn't there no one in that hot spring?"

"Isn't there no one here?" Guangyou gave Uncle Maoli a strange look, "If there are few people, wouldn't we be booking the venue?"

"That's right, I think the fewer people there are, the better." Xiao Lan seemed to have thought of something, her tone rose, "Dad, you don't have another purpose, do you?"

Hearing this, Conan was very puzzled: "Huh? Going to the hot spring is not for soaking in the hot spring, so why?"

"Children don't need to know so much." Xiao Lan stared at Uncle Mao Li with a straight face, maintaining the tone just now, and asked, "Dad, tell me the truth, what exactly do you want to do?"

"Here let me explain"

Feeling the tremendous pressure from Xiaolan, Uncle Mao Li's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Looking at Xiao Lan who was about to lose his temper, he suddenly remembered the call the police had made to him just now.

While waiting for the bus, the police called him.

I thought he was being told to go to the police station to take notes, but the police called and asked him to give Xiaolan a message.

"It's a good thing to subdue the prisoner in that situation, but remember to control your strength."

Puzzled, he hurriedly asked what was going on, and only then did he learn that Xiaolan saw Kondo wanting to escape just now, and directly subdued Kondo neatly.

After checking now, Kondo's jaw was dislocated, and three ribs were broken, and one of them was almost inserted into an organ.

After the phone call, Uncle Mao Li didn't feel anything. After all, he was still "sleeping" at the time and didn't see Xiaolan make a move.

But now. Uncle Mori feels that if he really tells his purpose, then he may become the next Kondo.

Uncle Mao Li, who had a strong desire to survive, had an idea, and quickly explained: "Of course I took you to the hot spring to see that you have been studying hard recently, and Guangyou has just recovered, so I took you to relax. How could I have other purposes? .”

"Really?" Xiao Lan folded her hands, still staring at Uncle Mao Li, "Then how do you explain what you said earlier, Dad?"

In desperation, Uncle Mao Li blurted out: "How do I explain how I know?"

"Ok?"

Realizing that he had answered the question wrongly, Uncle Mao Li hurriedly changed his words: "It's so crowded, I don't mean anything else, Xiaolan, don't think too much about it."

"Trust you for the time being." Xiaolan turned her head and said, "If you let me know that you have other purposes for bringing us to the hot spring, I will definitely tell my mother."

"Don't worry, integrity is synonymous with me, Mori Kogoro." Uncle Mori straightened his collar and said seriously, "And there is no need to tell that woman at all."

"Is it necessary for you to know in your own heart?"

Xiaolan has already figured out her father's thoughts. He really wanted to take a few people out to relax, but the purpose was indeed there. Otherwise, how could he be so motivated when he heard that going to the hot springs.

It's just that there is no evidence now, and she has nothing to do with Uncle Mao Li, so she has to believe his words for the time being.

　I found that I was really a chair terminator, and today I found out that the back of a chair was broken again, and I was suffering from backache and backache.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)