Kexue Magician

Chapter 50

Amazing!
As expected of Hattori in Kansai!

If I had to judge and guess, I would probably not even be able to guess the tea drink, let alone green tea.

Can the store manager really win this time?
The guests were very excited, the clerk Enomoto Azusa's bright eyes showed a trace of surprise and worry, and she couldn't help clapping her hands.

Regarding Hattori Heiji's performance, the corners of Fengchu's mouth rose slightly, and he didn't say anything.

"Mr. Hattori, it's time for you to take out the package!" a customer shouted.

"Come on, Mr. Fengchu! Don't embarrass us Tokyoites!" The guest of good deeds directly engaged in regional discrimination.

The other guests responded one after another. Of course, it is not a big deal if there is excitement to watch, and this is not a bad thing, it is just a peaceful competition between famous detectives.

This guy is full of confidence!

Next, let me see your true strength, Feng Chu!
Seeing Kazechu's composure, Hattori Heiji immediately untied his backpack and took out the long package.

Same as the package that Fuchu took out, Hattori Heiji's package was also covered with thick cloth towels, and it was impossible to tell what was wrapped inside.

"Please!" Hattori Heiji put the package on the table.

Feng Chu immediately picked up the long tube-shaped package. He touched it from top to bottom with his hands, then took a deep breath, nodded, and put the package down.

"I already know what it is." Feng Chu said with a faint smile.

"what?"

Hattori Heiji leaned back, his eyes widened instantly, and he looked at Fengchu in disbelief.

"Use, yes, yes, it takes 4 seconds!" The guest holding the mobile phone was also stunned, he stammered and shouted.

The other guests were stunned, and before they could react, the judgment was over?

"The inside is wine, which is Laobaigan from Huaguo, 67 degrees. It uses high-quality sorghum as raw material and pure wheat koji as saccharification and fermentation agent. The typical style of mellow, rich and soft, and long aftertaste stands in Huaguo Liquor Forest together with Luzhou-flavored, Maotai-flavored, and Fen-flavored liquors.”

Feng Chu spoke in an unhurried manner, and what he said was very specific.

Den den den den den!

Hattori Heiji retreated six steps in a row, the tiger's body trembled several times, and his pupils shrank into a needle shape, as if he had received a huge blow.

"It's hard, is Mr. Fengchu right?" Fengchu's female fan covered her red lips in surprise.

"Looking at Mr. Hattori's performance, he must have guessed right." The male guest hesitated.

Hattori Heiji took a few deep breaths, came back to Fengchu, opened the package on the table, and inside was - Lao Baigan!
squeak.

The customers sitting in the coffee shop stood up almost at the same time, looking at Feng Chu as if looking at a fairy.

"It's amazing! You really deserve to be our famous detective in Tokyo!"

"It's terrifying!"

"If it's not Hattori from Kansai, I almost wonder if this is acting!"

"Mr. Fengchu is too strong!"

Seeing the duel between famous detectives with their own eyes, many customers felt that coming to the coffee shop this time was the most correct thing in their lives.

"You, how did you do it?"

Hattori Heiji took off his baseball cap, looked at Feng Chu in awe, and asked in admiration.

He secretly bought this bottle of Lao Baigan at a high price from a liquor collector from China three years ago. Because Japan prohibits minors from drinking alcohol, the transaction is risky, so the process is very secretive.

As of today, I am still underage, let alone three years.

At the same time, I have been hiding this wine in an unknown place, and today I specially brought it here and wrapped it in a cloth towel, so as not to be seen to report and violate the "Underage Drinking Prohibition Law", even though my family background is not ordinary.

Facing Hattori Heiji's request for advice, Feng Chu smiled lightly and said: "Outside the mountains, the green hills and the buildings outside the buildings, the strong are even stronger, and I am just a little older than you, and I have seen a little more."

"Okay! Mr. Fengchu said it very well!"

"Pa pa pa pa pa pa pa!"

The guests applauded enthusiastically and without hesitation, applauding for Fengchu and for the people of Tokyo!
Hattori Heiji secretly savored Fuhasa's words, and then said vigorously: "I lost this time, let's compete again next time!"

After speaking, Hattori Heiji put on his hat and was about to put away Lao Baigan.

Feng Chu said lightly: "In addition to challenging me, you also want to challenge Kudo Shinichi to see if he, the Kanto Kudo, is worthy of his name. Of course, also observe Mori Kogoro, a newly promoted famous detective, and that wine It's just a meeting."

Hattori Heiji's hand stopped in mid-air, and he looked at Fengchu in surprise.

Feng Chu didn't change his face, as if this kind of reasoning was extremely normal.

Seeing this, the guests felt that Feng Chu was so powerful, and the brilliance on their faces increased a bit.

"Hey! Mr. Hattori from Osaka, since you have lost, do you still want to take away Mr. Fuchu's spoils?" the Tokyo guest joked.

"Yeah, if you say challenge, you can challenge. There is no prize at all. If I were Mr. Fengchu, I won't play with you next time." A gambler shouted.

"Hahaha, Mr. Hattori, I think it would be better to give this wine to Mr. Fengchu!" The middle-aged office worker said with a smile.

Hattori Heiji's face turned red, and he also felt that everyone's words were not rough, so he said: "Mr. Fengchu, this wine is considered as tuition fee, please accept it."

Feng Chu nodded slightly, and smiled at Enomoto Azusa: "Xiao Azusa, put this wine in the store first, I'll get it later, and now I'm going to accompany classmate Hattori to visit Uncle Mori."

Azusa Enomoto said with a smile, "Okay, manager."

Afterwards, Feng Chu and Hattori Heiji left the store and walked to the second floor.

"We are five or six years apart, so we can barely be regarded as the same generation. How about I call you Hattori, and you just call me Fengchu?" Fengchu suggested.

"Well, I don't like those red tapes either." Hattori Heiji smiled.

"Then, Hattori, I have an idea, such and such, such and such, I wonder if you are interested in acting with me?"

Feng Chu stopped in the middle of the stairs, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Is that so? It's quite interesting."

Hattori Heiji raised his eyebrows and showed a sly smile. At this moment, he felt that Fengchu was really interesting, and he felt like-minded.

"However, if she jumps towards you and wants to hug you, you have to avoid it." Feng Chu said with a smile.

Hattori Heiji nodded, "Of course."

Afterwards, Fuchu and Hattori Heiji came to the second floor and knocked on the door.

A few seconds later, Mori Ran opened the door, and Kazechu and Hattori Heiji walked into the room.

"Brother Fengchu? Aqiu~"

As soon as Fuchu and Hattori Heiji sat down, Conan, who was not looking very good, walked in, sneezed, and shouted while sucking his nose.

"Conan, what's wrong with you? Why did you catch a cold like Shinichi?" Mao Lilan squatted down immediately, took out a handkerchief and gently wiped off Conan's nose.

Conan blinked, squeezed out a smile and said, "I don't know either, sister Xiaolan."

(End of this chapter)