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

Chapter 672 Good night, see you tomorrow
"The doctor said that someone seems to have entered the next door, is it you?"

The moment he saw this text message, Guangyou frowned.

When teaching Conan how to make chocolate just now, because the room was dark, he turned on the light and didn't turn it off until he left.

About ten minutes?

When making chocolates, he didn't pay much attention to the time, and Guangyou wasn't sure how long the lights were turned on, but what is certain is that Dr. Ali must have confirmed that someone had entered Kudo's house from this point.

After recovering, Guangyou turned his attention to the text message.

Judging from the superficial meaning of the content of the text message, Xiao Ai learned from Dr. Ali that Kudou Zaku had entered, and she didn't see it with her own eyes, but it can't be ruled out that she said so on purpose.

What he did was not something shameful, but he still didn't want Xiao Ai to know about it so early, otherwise the surprise of receiving the gift would be gone.

After deliberating for a while, Guangyou edited the good news and said back: "It's me."

In this situation, Guangyou felt that it would be better to admit it directly, but he couldn't tell his purpose. If Xiao Ai asked, he could just think of a reason first to dispel Xiao Ai's doubts.

Soon, Xiao Ai replied, the content was quite concise: "Yes."

While waiting for a reply, Guangyou made up a reason, but Xiao Ai didn't even think about asking him why he went to Kudo's house, and just replied with "um".

Guangyou guessed that Nizi just wanted to confirm whether the person coming in next door was a threat.

So after Xiao Ai confirmed that it was Guangyou who entered Kudo's house, she didn't continue to ask.

This simple "um" is full of her trust in him.

"This feeling of being trusted is really good." Guangyou can't remember how many times he has sighed, or maybe he has experienced many intrigues before, and every time he feels that others trust him, a warm current surges in his heart.

At the same time, I also felt that the burden on my shoulders was heavier.

I can't live up to the trust of these people.

Guangyou put the change of clothes aside, leaned against the sink and sent Xiao Ai a text message: "Are you free this Saturday?"

A few seconds later, Xiao Ai replied: "Where are you going?"

"To watch the wrestling match held at the Dongdu National Technical Museum." Guangyou edited the text message and sent it, "It's just a little early. The match starts at seven o'clock, so maybe you have to get up at six o'clock."

After sending this text message, Guangyou quickly sent another one: "Why don't you go, the game time is really early, you can sleep in."

"I don't have the habit of sleeping in late." After editing the text message, Xiao Ai suddenly remembered the morning in the hospital, and couldn't help but feel a slight heat in her earlobe, pursed her lips, and sent this text message.

"Okay." Guangyou did not continue to persuade after receiving this text message. Xiao Ai is not a three-year-old child and has his own judgment ability. He respected this choice and replied, "You remember to rest early, I Go take a shower first."

"OK, good night."

"Good night."

After confirming with Xiao Ai about watching the game on Saturday, Guangyou took a quick bath, then returned to his bed, closed his eyes and prepared to sleep.

Time flies, and soon it will be Friday.

In the past few days, Guangyou and Conan will go to Kudo House to see the situation of chocolate.

Although Xiao Ai knew that he had been to Kudou's house, he and Conan made a detour, just to avoid the door of Dr. Ali, so that Xiao Ai would not see it.

If it is discovered more times, Xiao Ai will become curious if he is not sure, so why not follow up and take a look?

The way to enter Kudo's house is still to sneak in.

On the first day, Conan would still complain about this: "Why do I have to be like a thief when I come to my house, just preparing gifts, and it's not something shameful."

At this time, Guangyou always ignores him first, and then chokes him: "Don't pay attention to such details, and leave after confirming the state of the chocolate, besides, it can also exercise your stealth ability by the way, so that you won't be caught when you try to die. Someone else found out."

As soon as these words came out, Conan was speechless.

Because he was indeed discovered by others during the investigation, and not once or twice.

After the investigation was discovered, he was worried that he would hurt the people around him, but he was lucky, and the people around him were fine.

Just something wrong with him.

If it wasn't for his lack of stealth ability, he wouldn't be in this situation.

So, Guangyou's perfunctory words are still good for himself?
As soon as this idea came up, Conan realized that something was wrong. When people practiced sneaking, they would do some training to avoid cameras and reduce the movement of themselves.

What the hell kind of training is sneaking into your own home?
Are you really just perfunctory yourself?
Whenever such thoughts popped up, Guangyou had already sneaked into the house to check the status of the chocolate.

There was a lot to say, but Conan had no place to say it, so he could only hold back, followed silently, and also checked the status of his chocolate.

This situation lasted for only one day, and Conan got used to the feeling of sneaking into his home in the next few days.

I don't know if he complained about Guangyou in private, anyway, Conan followed him to the kitchen to check the condition of the chocolate without saying a word.

The infiltration was quite smooth, because of previous experience, Guangyou didn't turn on the lights when he checked the situation these few times, and both of them sneaked in and left lightly, and only left after confirming that there was no one around.

But the chocolate didn't go well. On the third day, which is today, and the day before the holiday, Guangyou found that white spots of oil had appeared on the chocolate of the two of them.

It didn't look obvious, but Guangyou decided to do it again, and Conan did the same.

There are still a lot of materials left from last time, and they are all in the kitchen.

With the previous experience, it will be much faster this time.

Conan's IQ is not low, and he's not an idiot. It's much easier to do something after doing it once.

This time it only took a little over half an hour, and the chocolate was finished, poured into molds, and put in the refrigerator.

It can be completely solidified after more than two hours in the refrigerator, and it is estimated that tomorrow's game will last for half a day. This night plus half a day is definitely enough.

When he comes back from watching the game tomorrow, Guangyou can make preparations for giving gifts.

After confirming that there was nothing wrong with the gift, the two left Kudo House in the same way and returned to the office.

When she returned to the office, Xiao Lan had just finished cooking dinner, and when she saw the two arrived home, she asked them to wash their hands and prepare for dinner.

"I accepted an invitation to an event a few days ago." Uncle Mao Li ate his food and said to Xiaolan, "I have to go out very early tomorrow, so there is no need to prepare breakfast for me."

"Understood." After Xiaolan responded, she turned her head and said to Guangyou and Conan, "You two go to bed early today, so don't be too sleepy tomorrow morning."

"Ok."

After answering, Guangyou and Conan immersed themselves in the food in the bowl.

After helping Xiaolan clear the table after eating, Guangyou took a set of clothes and took a shower.

No matter what, tomorrow is a holiday, and he has to give gifts, so it's always right to change into better clothes.

It was only eight o'clock in the evening after taking a bath. Guangyou lay on the bed, took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Xiao Ai: "Go to bed early today, don't stay up late, you have to get up early tomorrow."

The girl's response is always so simple: "Understood, you go to bed early too, good night, see you tomorrow."

Looking at the content of the text message, the corners of Guangyou's lips raised slightly, and he edited the reply and sent it.

"good night, see you tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)