Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

"Bang bang bang."

The bedroom door was knocked gently, and Xinfan turned his head to see Zhu Fu Gaoming standing by the door making a mouth: "Jingguang, it's time to eat."

Xinfan got up and said seriously to Jiang Guling on the phone: "What if I tell you that the virus that the organization is studying does not have any specific drugs so far, and all the existing killing methods cannot effectively kill it?"

"Asano..."

"Since there can be a Xingluo Biological Research Base, who can guarantee that there will be no second, third and 100th?" Xinfan sighed, "I know it is dangerous to investigate, but if we don't take risks, who will be asked to come? Take this risk?"

"I know, I will..."

"In addition," Xin Fan interrupted Jiang Gu Ling, "the people over there should also take precautions. I have backed up the contents of virus research, and it may be leaked from us."

"..." Jiang Gu Ling sighed, "I understand."

He understood the urgency of the situation, and he also knew that he could not stop Nobuhira Asano.

For this country and the people, Jiang Gu Ling is willing to give everything he has, but he does not want the people around him to die. However, since seven years ago, fate was like playing with him. He survived all crises without any risk, but the people he valued left the world one by one.

From Kenji Hagiwara, Jinpei Matsuda, to Keimitsu Mitsufushi and Squad leader Date, now Asano Nobushige doesn't take his own safety to heart. Speaking of which, Shinshige Asano is really similar to those four guys. Why didn't they notice him back then?

"Asano." Ling Gu suddenly asked, "Actually, you and I were born at the same time?"

Xin Fan: "???"

…

Xinfan thought that Jiang Guling had hung up the phone, and when he heard the problem, he slipped and almost fell.

"Why do you suddenly ask?"

Jiang Guling raised his eyebrows: "Your reaction is suspicious. I am actually just a little curious. Maybe your age, name and even appearance are not real? I'm so curious, the real you."

Xinfan: "...you should worry about business."

After all, he didn't give Jiang Guling any more chance to inquire, so he hung up the phone unceremoniously.

Noriya Noriya stared closely at Asano Nobuhiro's number.

Sure enough, it's even more suspicious!

Nobuhiro Asano should be someone he knew before, right? So from the very beginning, meeting them can have an inexplicable tacit understanding, so they will accept each other so quickly, obviously at that time he regarded him as an enemy.

If it is too ridiculous to say that the resurrection of the dead is too ridiculous, it is still very easy for Asano to change his face incognito.

However, a certain Ley who is arrogant in Northern Europe...he was confirmed dead by Gin, Mescal, and Kiel when he first came to Yeya. Has the organization really mastered the way to bring the dead back to life?

Thinking of his best friend who hadn't left the capital after the sacrifice, Jiang Gu Ling's eyes darkened.

…

Xinfan didn't even think about avoiding Zhu Fu Gaoming when he called, so Zhu Fu Gaoming naturally listened to the conversation between him and Jiang Guling clearly.

He heard words such as "organization", "virus", "Xingluo Biological Research Base", and could vaguely guess Jing Guang's current work.

However, Zhu Fu Gaoming did not ask for the specific details, only said: "Is the person calling you called ‘zero’?"

Xinfan was stunned: "How did Brother Gaoming know?"

"I remember that he should be working in your Maori detective office and music classroom." Zhu Fu Gaoming said quietly, "In your current situation, he is probably the only person who can be honest with each other."

Xin Fanwenyan, with a complex look on his lips and said: "Actually, he still doesn't know my true identity."

Zhu Fu Gaoming was a little surprised, but his astonishment quickly turned into calmness: "Really? That's fine, there is no need to worry too much."

"Brother Gao Ming thinks that should be the case too?"

Zhu Fu Gaoming didn't answer his question immediately. He took Xinfan to the restaurant on the first floor, and the two brothers sat down face to face.

A simple dinner has been placed on the table. In addition to the necessary miso soup and pickles, Zhufu Gaoming also cooked roast beef and—

"Oyaki?" Xin Fan said in surprise, "So the shop you said I would like is right here."

Zhufu Gaoming's always faint face finally showed some smiles: "Taste it, and see what is the difference between my okonomiyaki and my mother's."

"Actually, I don't even remember." Xinfan smiled bitterly and cut off the okonomiyaki with his chopsticks, took a small piece, and put it in the mouth.

Okonomiyaki is a well-known traditional delicacy in Nagano Prefecture. Every household has its own unique recipe, either steamed or grilled. The ingredients used in the crust and filling are also different.

Mrs. Zhufu inherited the craftsmanship from her mother. She likes to use buckwheat mixed with wheat for the skin, choose Nozawa vegetables and pork that grow near Nozawa Onsen as the filling. After wrapping, put them in the oven and bake them. The heat, the fragrance is tangy.

As soon as the scent of okonomiyaki permeated Shinhan's nose, the thin memories of the past surged into my heart.

The familiar taste, the familiar crispy texture, the familiar fluffy fillings—this is the okonomiyaki made by my mother—Shinshige confirms that.

"How is it?" Zhu Fu Gaoming asked.

Xinfan laughed: "It's delicious, it's exactly the same."

"Sure enough." Zhu Fu Gaoming stared at him, with a deep smile in his eyes, "The exquisite dice puts on the red beans, and does not change when the Acacia Sutra is in the bone. You said you have forgotten the smell of mother's okonomiyaki, but in fact this memory has always been Go deep into the blood. Otherwise, how can you remember the ingredients needed to make okonomiyaki?"

Xinfan stared blankly at the half-eaten okonomiyaki on the plate. Indeed, all the ingredients for dinner today were purchased at the grocery store. It turned out that his subconscious had already made a choice for him. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Xinfan said helplessly: "It really lingers around the body like a demon, and it lasts for a long time."

"There are still many wanderers who have been away from home for many years and haven't cared about it." Zhu Fu Gaoming said lightly, "What the people of Zhu Fu's family look like is destined from the moment of birth."

Xinfan raised his gaze from the okonomiyaki and fell to his brother's face: "Brother Gao Ming, you called me, shouldn't you just take me home?"

Zhu Fu Gaoming nodded and said: "Indeed, there is one thing I think I need to show you."

With that, he took out his briefcase, took out a yellowed folder from it, and handed it to Xinfan.

Nothing was written on the cover of the folder, there were traces of paste remaining in the middle seam, and a date could be vaguely seen on it, which seemed to be 23 years ago.

Xinfan opened the folder in a puzzled mood, and he entered a name that he could no longer be familiar with—Zhu Fu Jingguang.

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