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

Chapter 620 Arriving at the Hot Spring

"Father, why don't we go another day?" Xiaolan was a little worried. As the saying goes, there is no pie in the sky, and greed for such cheapness may cause problems.

"Actually, I'm also a little worried." Guangyou echoed, "If there is a problem, it will be troublesome."

In a remote place like this, there might be unscrupulous restaurants, expensive dishes, extra tips, and perhaps some special services.

At that time, the figure on the bill may be sky-high.

If you don't give it, there will be a lot of muscular brothers talking about philosophy with you shirtless.

It's not that he can't solve it, it's just like what he said just now, it's too troublesome to solve.

First of all, we must avoid Uncle Mao Li and Xiaolan. In addition, there may be many people on the other side. He will definitely not be able to fight without a gun.

"Are you worried that I'm a bad guy?" The driver faintly heard some people talking, so he smiled and said to them, "Don't worry, although it's not as bustling as Tokyo, there are still a lot of people there. Maybe the people in that area are all bad guys?"

Hearing this, Guangyou nodded: "Well, it makes sense."

"Yes, please."

Before he finished speaking, Guangyou added another sentence: "But it doesn't rule out that they are all bad people."

"." The driver was a little skeptical about life. The child first called him a monster, and then regarded him as a bad guy. Although it is necessary to guard against others, this is too serious, right?
In fact, what he didn't know was that Guangyou said this just for the sake of skin.

"Mr. Mao Li, are you going?" The driver was about to ignore Guangyou, and asked Uncle Mao Li directly, "If you go, I can drop you over there."

"He has good intentions, don't think too badly of him." Uncle Mao Li stared at You, turned his head and said to the driver, "Then I will trouble you."

"No trouble." The driver said, "If the famous Maori detective comes, I think the hot spring owner who is a fan of Mr. Maori will be very happy, and maybe it will drive the flow of people in the hot spring."

"This is too exaggerated, I don't have that much ability yet."

He said so, but Uncle Mao Li's face was already full of smiles, and it was obvious that this compliment had a significant effect.

"You are too modest." The driver smiled, "You can be said to be known to everyone in our side."

"Really?"

"Yes, you are very welcome with us."

"I'm a little embarrassed by what I've been told."

"."

A total of 10 minutes of driving, in these 10 minutes, the two people only accounted for five or six minutes of commercial touting.

When the skyline appeared orange-red, the bus left the mountains, drove into Yamato City, and finally stopped in front of a company called "Yamato Tamagawa Onsen".

"So it's this one." Guangyou saw this hot spring when he came here, and thought it was in a sparsely populated place in the suburbs, but it turned out to be in the urban area.

There is indeed no problem with the hot springs in the urban area, and judging from the scale, it is estimated that the hot springs here are not natural hot springs.

When I got off the bus, the driver was on the phone, as if he was calling the owner of the hot spring.

After hanging up the phone, the driver said to Uncle Mao Li who had already got off the car: "Mr. Mao Li, I have already made a deal with the boss inside for you, and he will come out to pick you up immediately. I have to continue to work, so I will leave first. "

"It's really troublesome for you." Uncle Mao Li looked at the bus going away and sighed, "What a good man."

He used to pay to go to the hot springs, but now there are free hot springs to soak in, which can save thousands of yen for him to sell wine and gamble on horses. Isn't he a good person?
In fact, he didn't want to come either. Now he wanted to go home and watch the show, but he couldn't bear the kind invitation, so he reluctantly sold his face and came here to take a dip in the hot spring.

Thinking of this, Uncle Mao Li sighed, with a smirk hidden in the corner of his mouth: "It's not good to be famous, you really know people everywhere you go."

Xiao Lan rolled her eyes at Uncle Mao Li: "It's true, you can be a good boy even if you get a bargain."

At this time, a slightly vicissitudes of voice sounded: "Mr. Mao Li, you have really admired your name for a long time."

The few people standing at the door followed the sound and saw a middle-aged man wearing traditional Japanese clothes walking out of the hot spring. After seeing Uncle Mori at the door, a hint of joy appeared on the face of the middle-aged man.

"You are the boss, right?" Uncle Mao Li stepped forward and shook hands with the middle-aged man, "I really have to thank you this time."

The person in front of him saved him thousands of yen and at the same time helped him fulfill the promise he had made to take a few people to the hot springs.

"Don't say that, it's an honor for our hot spring to have the famous detective Mori Kogoro come to our hot spring." The middle-aged man turned sideways and said, "Don't stand at the door, let's go in and sit and talk, my wife has already Going to prepare the dinner, we can eat later."

Uncle Mao Li scratched his head and smiled shyly: "That's really embarrassing."

"After dinner, Mr. Maori can take a dip in our hot spring and relax." The middle-aged man walked side by side with Uncle Maori and said, "You should have heard that I am your fan, so I don't know Can I take a photo with Mr. Mori?"

"Of course it's okay." Uncle Mao Li thought why, but he just took a photo, and then waved his hand, "Don't say one, a hundred photos is fine."

"Really?" The middle-aged man was overjoyed and said hastily, "It doesn't need to be as many as a hundred, fifty is enough."

"."

Uncle Mao Li fell silent, why didn't this man play his cards according to the routine?

He was just being polite, but in fact he didn't mean that!

"It deserves it." Xiao Lan, who was walking behind, saw the embarrassment on Uncle Mao Li's face, and gloated, "Who made Dad get overjoyed when he heard others praise him?"

"Hahaha, of course there won't be that many, just one will do." The middle-aged man also saw that Uncle Mao Li was unnatural, and said with a smile, "I was joking just now, Mr. Mao Li, don't take it seriously."

"Don't worry, I didn't take it seriously." Uncle Mao Li replied with a smile, "How could I take it seriously."

If you observe carefully, you can find that the corners of Uncle Maori's mouth are twitching slightly.

"I forgot to introduce myself." The middle-aged man said as he walked, "My name is Yuchuan Chengji, and I am the boss here. Please give me your advice."

"Please give me your advice." Uncle Maori replied, "I really trouble you today, Mr. Yuchuan."

The rest of the people followed behind the two, stepped on the stone road, and walked towards the house in the middle of the yard.

The house adopts the traditional Japanese architectural style, with the green plants growing beside it, it looks very quiet, and there is a feeling of "bamboo paths lead to secluded places, deep flowers and trees in the meditation room".

"The environment is not bad." Guangyou looked around, feeling a little strange, "Why didn't I see any guests? Is there really something wrong here?"

Xiao Ai turned her head and asked, "Didn't you read the sign at the door?"

"The sign outside the door? Didn't read it." Guangyou shook his head and asked suspiciously, "What's written on it?"

　I found that I had already made the X and S keys on my keyboard insensitive, and pressing them once was like practicing the vajra finger.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)