Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Chapter 1075: Is it because no one is dead yet?

Latest website: When Xinfan arrived at the address sent by Maurilan, her mother-in-law was cooking for the guests, and the flour on her hands was not washed off when the door was opened.

And her only two guests, Maurilan and Conan, sat at the dining table and looked at the room curiously.

"Good evening, Mr. Asano." Seeing Shinhana, Morilan greeted with a smile, "The mother-in-law said that my father would come to help every night recently, and Conan and I wanted to come over and see if we could do something."

Xin Fan joked: "Mr. Mori should be regarded as accepting the commission privately. It is reasonable to pay liquidated damages to the firm..."

"What liquidated damages?!" The mother-in-law took up her shovel angrily and stared at Xinfan, "Is the Maori detective's help to my old lady hindering you? You capitalists are really ugly!"

"Mother-in-law, mother-in-law!" Mao Lilan hurriedly got up to make a round. "Mr. Asano is just joking, he doesn't mean that."

Xinfan and Conan looked at each other, both very helpless.

Women are terrible, old women are even more terrible, and unreasonable old women are the most terrible.

In the end, because Nobuhiro Asano was Moori Kogoro's agent, the old woman didn't drive him out, but instead prepared a light meal for him.

"Huh? So you are the landlord of this apartment?" In just a few minutes, Mao Lilan had already chatted with her mother-in-law.

"Yes, it's not just here, but the house next to me is mine." Fang Nai said flatly, "It's just that my only relative, my granddaughter, doesn't want to inherit. These houses are going to be repossessed."

The okonomiyaki in the pan exudes bursts of charming aroma. The old woman looks at the pulsating fat, as kindly as she looks at her own child: "Mr. Mori seems to like my Okonomiyaki very much. Eat two. I don’t have any other dishes. You can try it and see how it goes."

The old woman was putting the plate on the table when the door bell suddenly rang.

"Ah, it must be my dad!" Mao Lilan stood up, "I'll open the door for him and surprise him."

Conan's attention was always on Mao Lilan's body, and when he saw this, he immediately jumped off the chair and followed Mao Lilan to the hallway. Shin Fan stayed in place and stared at the old woman with big eyes. Among them was the fragrant Okonomiyaki.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh? Who are you, why do you pretend to be me...ah!"

Mao Lilan's exclamation came from the gate.

The old woman frowned and asked Xinfan, "Did you hear any noise?"

Xinfan drank the tea calmly: "It should be Mr. Maori and his father and daughter talking."

"Well, what kind of okonomiyaki do you like? I can make traditional flavors."

"Garlic."

With Conan by Mo Lilan's side, Xin Fan was not very worried. After all, one of these two people has the absolute protagonist halo in the world of Ke Xue, and the other has the name of a koi girl. Even if Bu Mei is kidnapped a hundred times, these two people will not really have an accident.

Sure enough, after just a few minutes, Mao Lilan brought her father in.

Xinfan stared at the "Mr. Maori" with a faint expression, but "Mr. Maori" himself seemed very nervous, with sweat on his forehead.

"Uh, that..." Mao Lilan winked at Xinfan, "The surprise I gave to my dad seems a bit too big, he can't accept it, hahaha!"

Mao Lilan's embarrassment has overflowed the room, and "Mori Kogoro" is even more stiff and affectionate with Mao Lilan pretending to be a father and daughter.

Xinfan sighed helplessly when he saw it, and said, "Sit down and eat first, Mr. Mori, my mother-in-law made your favorite Okonomiyaki."

The fake Maori has learned the identity of this man from Maorilan, and after listening to him, he can finally breathe a sigh of relief. It seems that he and his girlfriend's white lie can continue again.

During the meal, Conan approached Xinfan's ear and explained this wonderful thing to him, taking advantage of the gap in communication.

"In other words, that Mr. Entian Liaoping is actually the boyfriend of the mother-in-law and granddaughter. He was asked by his girlfriend to help the mother-in-law?" Xinfan helped his forehead helplessly. "Is the image of a famous detective so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people? "

"Yes, after all, they are also for the sake of the mother-in-law. If we expose it directly, the mother-in-law will be very angry." Conan encouraged, "Anyway, let's observe it for another night. If Entian Liaoping is a liar, we will call the police directly. "

Mouri Kogoro lacked everything else, but he caught a lot of police officers he knew.

In the following time, the mother-in-law seized every opportunity that the detective visited and actively asked him to help solve the problems encountered in life.

Of course, this pseudonymous detective can't do anything about it, but fortunately, Conan is by his side. He was just like when he solved the case with Kogoro Moori before, except that the tool man around him was changed.

Upon seeing this, Xinfan said in a low voice, "It turns out that the formula of Conan + passerby = a detective is real."

Mao Lilan wondered: "Mr. Asano, what are you talking about?"

"No, it's nothing."

"By the way, I haven't had time to thank you." Mao Lilan turned to Xinfan and said sincerely, "If it weren't for you, Conan would have been killed in South Africa."

"It's just a small effort, you don't have to worry about it."

"How can this be done, life-saving grace is greater than anything else. If Conan becomes mischievous and affects your work in the future, you are welcome to fix him directly."

Xin Fanmo: "...I have never been polite."

"That's it, remove the books stacked on the coffee table, and there will be no automatic turntable." Over there, Conan has already mentioned fake detectives to solve the problem of the old woman.

It turns out that the so-called TV always automatically switches to the turntable function, but it is because the mother-in-law has pressed the remote control under the pile of books. As long as you touch the book lightly, you will press the remote control. Button.

"Oh, thank you so much, Maori Detective!" It was clear that Conan had solved the problem, but the mother-in-law held the fake Maori's hand with excitement, as if this was her long-lost grandson, "I am an old woman, When encountering such a supernatural event, I almost had to call the police. Thanks to you, you are so amazing. I didn’t believe those rumors before I heard them..."

With her mother-in-law chattering with emotion, Conan said that she didn't understand: "Why do you want to call the police for this little thing?"

"Why didn't you call the police?" Xin Fan asked back, "Is it because no one has died yet?"

As soon as his voice fell, a screaming scream suddenly cut through the silent night and squeezed into the happy room-"Ah!!!"

Xin Fan: "..."

He thinks this is very strange. The **** of death should be Conan. How can he grab a job with the **** of death?

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