Conan's Winery is all my vest

Chapter 128 Chapter 120
"Huh? Where are people?"

Zhu Fuhuali poked her head out of the kitchen, and seeing Toru Anshi suddenly disappeared, she cleaned up the tableware on the table by herself.

The little devil carefully put them into the cleaning pool to clean them, and put them neatly in the original position according to the memory position.

Mr. Devil took off the pink apron tied to his body, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

I really didn't expect that there would be a day when he would obediently take the initiative to wash the dishes.

But since he can only be an ordinary human being aggrieved now, he still has to say that he won't scare away the foolish cook Toru Amuro who cooks delicious food.

Alas, the little devil wiped off the water stains on his hands with absorbent paper, and he wondered melancholy, when will he and Toru Amuro have such a good relationship that they only need to cook instead of labor?
At this moment, the little devil who only knows how to cherish after losing it, belatedly misses the work essence system that is now doing housework for another self.

Not to mention, although the small system is a little silly and the teddy bear is a little ugly, it is indeed extremely easy to use and has greatly improved his quality of life.

The system that the little devil in the pear vest was obsessed with was lying obediently on top of Brandy's head.

As a qualified nanny approved by the picky Mr. Devil, at this time it is riding the Shinkansen shuttle between the mountains and fields, and is on the way back to Tokyo to resume the daily tasks of shoveling shit and nanny.

Reminiscing sweetness and bitterness, Mr. Devil sighed and closed the sliding door of the kitchen with some melancholy. When he looked up, he saw Toru Amuro, who seemed not as relaxed as he was eating just now.

"Brother Jianggu, what happened?"

The little devil who has gotten used to Zhu Fu Huali's identity is already very proficient in calling Amuro Toru "Brother Jiang Gu".

Mr. Devil, who has always been able to bend and stretch, said that he was thinking about his own food, not to mention Brother Amuroto, even if it was a more disgusting refrain-Brother Jianggu, the little devil could still shout out without changing his face and without psychological burden.

Anyway, it's just a title, for the sake of his own long-term happiness, he can!
However, the narrow-minded Mr. Devil still secretly shared this happy event with his "netizen", another vest brandy, not long ago.

After the enthusiastic netizen Brandy found out about this, she first congratulated her for owning a relatively stable meal ticket that randomly dropped meals for a long time.

Then Brandy strongly praised Zhu Fuhuali's precious virtue of being hardworking and taking the initiative to wash dishes. At the same time, he euphemistically expressed his disapproval and admiration for Zhu Fuhuali's calling Brother Amuroto.

The skinny Brandy thinks that since Zhu Fuhuali is willing to call Amuro Tou, who helps her cook, her brother, she should also call herself, who always chats with her and listens to her inner troubles, her brother.

To this, Zhu Fuhuali just responded with a subtle smile obediently, ":)".

After confirming that Brandy had received the message that he would double down on Amuro Toru, the little devil called Amuro Toru brother without any psychological burden.

Anyway, the brandy that Kami Amuro took advantage of will be returned in the end, and the price is secretly written every time the devil smiles.

Hmm. As for Toru Amuro's return for cooking?

That should be offset by Mr. Devil washing the dishes with his own hands.

The little devil who advocated "equivalent exchange" laughed innocently. He is not the kind of stingy and greedy devil who is always empty-handed.

Amuro, who was still immersed in his own thoughts, heard Zhu Fuhuali's question, and quickly pretended nothing happened and laughed as usual, "It's not something important, it's just some arrangements for work."

"Is that so?" Zhu Fu Huali whispered thoughtfully.

Is there any task arrangement for the black organization?

Who will be calling?
Gin?Belmode?Or brandy?

"By the way, brother Jianggu." Zhu Fu Huali suddenly seemed to remember something, and tapped his right fist on the palm of his left hand.

"I'm going to play at a friend's house that weekend, and I may not be back until Sunday night, that you."

Even if the little devil is so thick-skinned that he is dying, he is also a little embarrassed to be direct, saying that you will not come to my house to cook in these two days.

However, Toru Amuro quickly understood what he meant, and he broke Zhu Fu Huali's predicament with thoughtful words, "Okay, Huali, please be careful, and have fun with your friends! "

"Yeah, Brother Jiang Gu also needs to rest well on weekends."

Seeing Toru Amuro being so considerate, the little devil secretly decided to have a talk with his other self tonight, asking him to reduce the intensity of torturing Toru Amuro a little.

But it's impossible not to torment Amuro Toru. After all, Mr. Devil, who is familiar with his bad nature, doesn't want to deprive another of his only hobbies and interests.

At the end of the day - the most important thing is to let Brandy enjoy himself.

Hearing that Zhu Fuhuali said that she was going to visit a friend's house on the weekend, Amuro Toru was genuinely happy. He can still recall that day when he first met the grown-up girl, the strong and heart-warming feeling on Zhu Fuhuali's body. Sorrow, sorrow and loneliness that give birth to pity and worry.

A large part of Toru Amuro's life is filled and perfected by the close friends he met when he was a student, so Toru Amuro is relieved that Zhu Fuhuali can make a good friend.

Although I try my best to make up for some of the missing companionship and care of Zhu Fuhuali, but different role identities also undertake different role functions.Friends who can give psychological support are the part he can't play.

Seeing that the little girl who was sitting alone on the steps of her house in a daze at that time also made good friends, Amuro Toru, who consciously took on the role of a brother, couldn't help laughing.

Hearing what Zhu Fuhuali told him to pay attention to rest, Amuro Toru pretended to be distressed and shook the phone in his hand.

He jokingly said, "It happens that I'm still worrying that I won't be able to cook for Huali due to my new work schedule on weekends, so I can feel relieved now."

"What!" the delicate girl retorted with some dissatisfaction, "Brother Jiang Gu, don't underestimate me, I didn't starve to death at home when you didn't come to cook for me!"

"Yes, yes," Toru Amuro said with a smile in his eyes, "Xiaohuali who can fry eggs and cook instant noodles by himself is the best!"

"Brother Jiang Gu!" The little devil who felt deeply offended by his cooking skills shouted angrily.

"Hahahahaha." Toru Amuro suppressed his smile under the girl's angry glare, coughed lightly, patted the little devil's furry head and said, "It's okay, I can cook anyway, right? "

(End of this chapter)