Kexue Magician

Chapter 198 Magic Block Temple

"Fengchu, Conan, have you guessed it?"

Mori Kogoro didn't answer his daughter's question immediately, he wanted Fengchu and Conan to concede defeat, lest they excuse that they didn't have enough time.

Conan baby's face was full of innocence, he shook his head and said, "Uncle, I can't guess."

Although he guessed the answer, Feng Chu always felt that his answer was too filthy and obscene, and it might not match the answer given by Mori Kogoro, nor might it be correct, so he didn't care about the momentary victory or defeat, and admitted defeat: "I can't guess either. arrive."

Therefore, Fengchu, Conan and Mao Lilan stared at Kogoro Mori at the same time, waiting for him to reveal the mystery with different expressions.

"a ha ha ha······"

Mori Kogoro opened his bloody mouth wide, stretched out his tongue that was as long as a pig's tongue, and smiled triumphantly.

"You guys are so stupid! You can't even guess it so simple!"

"The answer is the umbrella!"

Mori Kogoro, who had won, said mercilessly.

Umbrella?It's an open umbrella!

Feng Chu and Conan immediately figured it out, they looked at each other, and at the same time breathed a long sigh of relief, thankful that they didn't say the answer in their hearts, otherwise they would have died on the spot in the narrow car and had no place to stay.

"As expected of Uncle Mao Li, he can come up with such a riddle!" Feng Chu praised blankly.

Conan nodded heavily, feeling that he still has a lot to learn.

"What is this? I still have a question. You can hear me clearly!"

"The little radish is five inches long, but it is short but not long—what is it?"

Mori Kogoro was flustered for a while, then asked complacently, and noticed the expressions of Fengchu and the others through the rearview mirror. The narrowed smiling eyes seemed to show that he was very, very confident in this riddle!
There are three thousand beauties in the harem, and the iron pestle is ground into a needle!

Suddenly thinking of the happy life of the ancient emperor, Conan's eyes lit up, and then he frowned, realizing that something was unusual.

Uncle Maori, the same trick makes it useless the second time...
Having learned his lesson, he understood that Mori Kogoro would only use strange and misleading language to make people think wrong, Feng Chu said lightly: "It's very simple, I have already guessed what the answer is, that is candles!"

Conan and Mao Lilan understood immediately.

Not only are the lengths similar, the candles are also red and white, corresponding to carrots and white radishes, and the candles are indeed getting shorter as they burn.

Mori Kogoro's smile froze instantly, wondering why it didn't work this time.

"Ahem, cough, guessed right."

Mori Kogoro admitted helplessly, and then tried his best to think of a particularly difficult riddle, so he had to concentrate on driving.

Time passed quietly.

At noon, Mori Kogoro and four others came to Izu City, Shizuoka Prefecture.

Under the guidance of the tour guide, Mori Kogoro and Fengchu visited the art museum, suspension bridge, coast, cherry blossom viewing avenue, crocodile garden and other attractions under the ODA company. The last stop today was the Magic Block Temple.

Mori Kogoro, who failed to see the beauty as he wished, was leaning against the gate at the gate of the Phantom Temple, looking listless.

"This tour is too bad! I don't know how to grasp the psychology of customers..."

"Anyone with a good reputation knows what tours are, but this company takes people on tours. No wonder even my famous detective, Kogoro Mori, doesn't know about this company, and I have to rely on contests to increase my popularity. "

Maori Kogoro complained.

Uncle, you are asking so much for free!Conan looked helplessly.

Mao Lilan, who had a good time, asked puzzledly, "Dad, what else do you want to play?"

Mori Kogoro's eyes lit up, but in front of his pure and innocent daughter, he was too embarrassed to say some normal thoughts, lest the daughter say that he was dirty and lustful, so he waved his hand, ready to smoke a cigarette to eliminate sad.

"Sorry, smoking is prohibited in our Magic Block Temple."

The middle-aged man Shigekichi Okabe, with round glasses and a vicissitudes of life, held a broom and an iron garbage shovel, looking at Kogoro Mori calmly.

Mori Kogoro apologized and quickly put away his cigarette.

"I think a sign saying 'no smoking' could be placed at the door."

"On the one hand, there is no need to say that it is not predictable. On the other hand, there is no need to keep an eye on and remind every tourist who comes to the temple. Besides, some tourists are not very good-tempered. They may think that it is not a reminder. It was deliberately targeting him."

Fengchu had read a report in the Daily Mail Daily.

According to the survey data, at this stage, more than half of the men nationwide have ever smoked.

Of course, Fengchu also knows that the future smoking ban will become more and more stringent, prompting Japan to move from a smoker's paradise to a smoke-free country. Although every proposal is strongly resisted by the tobacco industry and has to make concessions, the pace of smoking ban Still moving forward.

Shigekichi Okabe, the servant of Huankuan Temple, shook his head, and said bitterly: "I also proposed to Danhai's host."

"But the host also said that the no-smoking sign standing at the entrance of the mountain will affect the overall image of Huankuai Temple, which is neither fish nor fowl, and also said that I should not always think of ways to be lazy."

Mori Kogoro put his hands in his trouser pockets and said, "What Feng Chu said makes sense, but luckily I'm easy to talk to."

"If those grumpy smokers might have quarreled or even fought with you, from this point of view, your host is too stubborn and unreasonable, this is to make you suffer! "

Shigekichi Okabe shook his head, explaining that he was used to it now.

"Uncle, can we go in and have a look?" Mao Lilan looked curiously at the scene inside the temple.

Shigekichi Okabe smiled and said, "No problem, I'll take you around."

So Fengchu and Mori Kogoro followed behind Shigekichi Okabe, walking on the neat and clean stone path, listening to Shigekichi Okabe's narration.

"This five-storied pagoda was built four years earlier than the founding of the shogunate by the general Tokugawa Ieyasu. It has a history of just 400 years. It can be said to have witnessed the ups and downs of the Edo period and suffered from wind, rain and earthquakes. Still standing!"

Shigekichi Okabe sighed.

Mori Kogoro and Mori Ran are also in awe of historical buildings.

"Hmph! Standing still?!"

"I think this five-storied pagoda will be overthrown in a short time. It's a joke to say that it won't fall down!"

Dressed in a brown-yellow cassock, bald with long white eyebrows and a neatly combed beard, Dan Hai, with his hands behind his back, his slightly hunched body made his head protrude slightly, staring at Mori Kogoro and the others with chilling eyes.

"Tanmi host!" Shigekichi Okabe shouted respectfully.

"Sooner or later, the gods will punish the unfaithful with the harshest punishment!"

"If you do evil, you will be punished!"

After the cold words were finished, Dan Hai, who was wearing white socks and clogs, walked past Mori Kogoro and the others with a gloomy face, and walked away with heavy steps until he walked up the stone steps, and finally disappeared.

(End of this chapter)