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

Chapter 626 Conan's "wonderful idea"

During dinner, Uncle Mori and Shiroji Tamagawa had already chatted a lot during the time it took to exchange glasses.

During the period, Tamagawa Chengji always flattered him from the side from time to time, which greatly benefited Uncle Mori, his old face smiled like a chrysanthemum.

Most of the time, the rest of the people were eating quietly, occasionally whispering a word or two, but no one noticed.

The dinner didn't have the sense of business in the hotel, and it was delicious even though it was big enough. When Guangyou ate, he felt that he was visiting someone else's house instead of visiting a hot spring for consumption.

This may be the atmosphere that Tamagawa Chengji wants to create. This place does not have a strong commercial atmosphere, and people can't help but put themselves in the position of guests, and they are more relaxed when chatting.

It is indeed very useful to make friends here and expand your social circle, and Tamagawa Chengji is very flattering, he always compliments the other party inadvertently from the side, and it will not make people feel that the other party is saying good things about himself with a very direct flattery .

And what's even more amazing is that Tamagawa Chengji has grasped a degree very well. He will not praise continuously, but observe Uncle Mori's reaction after a cryptic compliment. If Uncle Mori understands what he means, then he will accept it. Don't understand, then he will say another sentence.

After hearing the compliment, Uncle Mao Li naturally smiled happily and responded with a few words of humility.

After all, who doesn't like to hear a good word?
There was proper flattery, and there were also some anecdotes heard daily, and the atmosphere between the chatting Uncle Mori and Joji Tamagawa was quite warm.

Master, this is the impression Yu Chuancheng left on Guangyou, this guy is definitely a master.

It seems that he is in his forties, not much older than Uncle Maori, but socially he is the strongest and most capable person he has seen so far.

Is this kind of person really just a fan of Uncle Maori?

Guangyou put a question mark on this person in his heart, Xiao Ai told him not to think too much, but every time he heard Tamagawa Chengji lower his position, this question automatically came to his mind.

"A middle-aged greasy man is fascinated by another middle-aged greasy man." Guangyou couldn't help but smacked his lips, "If I didn't see that woman just now, I would really think that he is interested in uncle."

"Maybe it's a two-way plug? It seems possible. Fuck, what have I been thinking about lately, it's so dirty."

After shaking these weird thoughts out of his mind, Guangyou continued to bury his head in his meal, and at the same time, he was also thinking about what Tamagawa Chengji wanted to do.

He also thought before that Uncle Mori's reputation is only relatively big in Tokyo, and the rest of the places probably only know that there is a detective nicknamed "Sleeping Kogoro" who is very powerful, that's all.

And Guangyou thinks that Uncle Mao Li must have fans, he has seen it before, but most of them are fans of mystery novels, most of those young people only know Uncle Mao Li's name, fans are not at all.

After all, Uncle Maori is not a pretty girl like Yoko Okino, he can't sing well, and his appearance can only be said to be above average. How can someone like this be a fan?
If Uncle Mao Li looked like Takeshi Kaneshiro, or if he looked like Nicholas Tse, Hu Ge, or Wu Yanzu, then Guangyou would have nothing to say, but Uncle Mao Li was not.

But to be honest, Uncle Mao Li is indeed not ugly, and he is quite decent when he is serious, but he looks a little bit when he sees a beautiful young lady who can't walk.
"It seems a little bad to say uncle." Guangyou thought for a while, but decided not to complain, "Although this is the truth."

This brings me back to the original question. Shiroji Tamagawa said that he is a fan, is the fan reasoning?

"The fans are a bit fake." Guangyou put the last bite of rice in his mouth, and said to himself, "Maybe he just wants to meet a friend? After all, there are many friends and many paths."

"Forget it, soldiers come to block you, water comes to cover you up." Guangyou put down his chopsticks, glanced at Yuchuan Chengji, "I hope you don't have other bad intentions."

Xiao Ai told him not to think too much before, but this time it involved Uncle Mao Li, so he had to be more prepared. Uncle Mao Li is serious and reliable.

But Uncle Maori gets carried away when he hears a compliment, and this shortcoming of his can also become his weakness.

Thinking of this, Guangyou glanced at Uncle Mao Li. At this time, Uncle Mao Li had just drank the wine in the glass, and the smile on his face was so bright.

At this time, Xiao Ai put down her chopsticks, turned her head to Guangyou and said, "I'm done eating, shall I go back?"

"Go back to the room and rest for a while." Guangyou said with a smile, "After a short rest, you can go to the hot spring."

After Guangyou said what he said just now, Xiao Ai got up and left the restaurant directly, leaving only one sentence: "I'll go back to rest first."

Seeing the back of Xiao Ai leaving, Guangyou was a little confused, what happened to this girl?
Did he just say something he couldn't say?
"Woman's heart, sea needle, let her stay for a while." Guangyou shook his head, got up and greeted several people, and then left the restaurant.

After leaving the restaurant, Guangyou walked on the edge, looking at the back of Xiao Ai in front of him, if he had been in the past, he would have stepped forward and walked side by side with her.

But Guangyou won't do this now, mainly because after seeing Xiao Ai's reaction just now, he always feels that Xiao Ai is thinking about something.

Guangyou didn't struggle with this issue for too long, because he knew that sometimes he had to give the other party some private space, so he just followed Xiao Ai slowly, looking at the scenery in the yard and so on.

After returning to the room, Guangyou picked up a manga from the bookshelf, imitated Uncle Ge's posture and slumped on the beanbag sofa, and read the manga.

The hot-blooded manga is mixed with a little love story unique to Japanese manga, and the drawing is not bad, at least he can read it.

"Guangyou, what do you think of Tamagawa Chengji?" Conan raised his hand and pushed the door open, and asked, "I thought he was also a fan of reasoning, but I didn't see a book about reasoning at his house, but I read a lot of books on psychology."

Guangyou, who was reading the manga, raised his head and glanced at him, then continued to lower his head, and replied, "How else can I read, of course I read with both eyes."

"Can you answer well?" Conan showed half-moon eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "I'm serious, this person doesn't have any plans for uncle, does he?"

"Attempt? Maybe." Guangyou said without raising his head, "Maybe he wanted Uncle's money, or even Uncle's body. Other than that, Uncle doesn't seem to have anything else to draw."

"." Conan fell into deep thought after hearing this, and raised his head after a while, "Although your words seem to hurt uncle's heart, I think your words are not rude."

Even he thinks that there is nothing about Uncle Mori that Tamagawa Joji can figure out.

Is it really like what Guangyou said?
Tamagawa City Secretary is greedy for Uncle Mori's body?
At this time, Conan suddenly remembered a joke Tamagawa Joji said to Uncle Mori at the dinner table just now: "If I were a woman, then I would definitely go after Mr. Mori."

"But Yuchuan Chengsi Mingming has a wife." Conan shook his head violently, "Impossible, it's too ridiculous."

After denying his own imagination, Conan fell into a brief silence. After he reacted, he asked himself with some doubts: "Am I really thinking too much?"

(End of this chapter)