Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

　　 The people in the organization action group are lunatics, and Chianti is definitely one of the best. Xinfan could feel the hostility and madness faintly revealed in Chianti's words through her mobile phone. This kind of woman is beautiful and dangerous.

　　 He quickly deleted the email, switched to the interface of the pixel game, and started to play the level where he was stuck before.

　　 On the other side, the treasure hunting children finally walked to the aquarium. They looked at the billboard with the aquarium written in front of them panting, but couldn't get happy.

　　 "Strange, we have already arrived at the aquarium." Ayumi's voice couldn't hide her disappointment, "Is the fifth pattern still missing?"

　　 "Could it be that we guessed wrong?" Genta panted, holding on to his thigh.

　　 But Mitsuhiko's eyes suddenly lit up: "Wait, what do you think it is?!"

　　 "What, where?"

　　 "It's right in front of the aquarium, don't you think that box is a bit strange?"

　　 "Really! Ah, slow down, I want to go too!"

　　 The children disappeared.

　　While Conan was still frowning tightly on the spot, he saw Shinfan who had been playing on his mobile phone from the corner of his eye, so he leaned over: "Brother Asano, are you looking at the map? I think there is a place that I still don’t understand..."

　　 "Well, what did you say?" Xinfan looked away from the phone screen in confusion.

　　 Conan has a bad feeling, "Brother Asano, what are you doing?"

　　 Xinfan handed the phone over: "It's a new mobile game in heaven. It's difficult. I can't get through the ninth level."

　　"..."

　　 Conan has an inexplicable feeling of'teammates are very strong but I just can't lead them'.

　　 He took the phone without complaint and pressed it to start again.

Under the control of Conan, the pixel villain ran, jumped, attacked and dodged, and occasionally ran to the corner of the phone screen to eat a diamond or fruit, and later had to crack the mechanism to get the key.

　　 "Conan! Brother Asano!" Ayumi's voice suddenly crossed a distance of tens of meters and rang in their ears, "We seem to have really found the treasure!"

　　 Conan was so scared that his whole body was agitated. With a shake of his hand, the pixel villain was stabbed to death by the thorns rising from below...

　　 Xinfan Tanshou: "Look, I said it's difficult."

　　 "I was only interrupted, do it again, I will definitely be able to pass the level again!" Conan retorted righteously.

　　 And Ayumi, Mitsuhiko, and Genta already called his name anxiously: "Conan! Bring the treasure map here, this box seems to need that piece of paper to open."

　　 "Found it?" Conan was stunned, and ran over in disbelief.

　　 Mitsuhiko took the treasure map: "Just right! Just can plug in!"

　　 As the treasure map was inserted into the gap on the side of the box like a bank card, the box made a "click", and then the lock that they couldn't open anyway was opened.

　　 "Long live!" The children cheered, "We actually found it!"

　　 "This is...wow-it's an anniversary limited edition item of Masked Rider! I didn't get it in line before!"

Hey Hey hey! What's going on around Masked Rider? ?

　　 Conan looked over and saw the limited edition set of toys in the box, still a little bit incredulous in his heart. Is this over? Where's the treasure? Hidden so concealed, and specially encrypted the map, turned out to be just Masked Superman? ?

"It seems that it should be an activity done by a nearby store." Xin Fan smiled and took out the treasure map from the box and put it in his chest pocket. Isn't it?"

　　 Ayumi stroked Superman’s face in amazement, and said, “Tomorrow is Saturday, and we are not in class.”

Saturday? ?

　　 Shinhan froze.

　　 Isn’t it the weekend today? If today is not the weekend, why can these children spend a whole day playing some treasure hunt?

　　 This chaotic timeline, as an aboriginal (pseudo), he no longer wants to complain.

　　 It took the children a day to finally get their favorite treasure, and all of them were filled with contented smiles.

　　 "Well, even if you don't have class tomorrow, you have to go home early. Otherwise, your family will be worried." Xinfan said, "My car is parked nearby, and I will take you home."

　　 "Thank you, Brother Fan, Xin Fan!"

　　...

　　 Instead of sitting with the excited children, Conan climbed into the position of the co-pilot. As soon as the seat belt was fastened, a mobile phone was handed over.

　　 Conan: "..."

　　 "Didn't you say that you can pass the level again?" Shinshige smiled, "Then please, Conan-kun."

　　 How can anyone encourage children to play with mobile phones in the car? Isn't this hurting your eyes? ? What to do about motion sickness? ? ?

　　 Thinking like this in his heart, Conan still took the phone without complaint, and started playing obediently. Although this is forced to play the game, I can't feel the fun of the game at all.

　　 When Xin Fan sent the other children home, UU Read www.uukanshu.com parked the car downstairs at the Maori detective office, and Conan was finally able to manipulate the villain to pass the level.

　　 He breathed a sigh of relief: "Wh, it's cleared. This game is still very simple, but it requires patience and analysis step by step."

　　 "Really?" Xinfan was in a good mood when he saw that the ninth level that had troubled him for a long time was left behind.

　　 So after sending Conan upstairs, Shinshige smiled and said to Maori Ran who opened the door: "Does this kid Conan play games often at home? I think his game level is very good."

　　 "..." The hateful Asano Nobuhiro! Ahhhhhhhh!

　　 Sure enough, Mao Lilan, who was still using his cell phone to make a call, immediately put down his cell phone when he heard these words and said seriously: "Conan, did you secretly play games again at night?"

"Brother Asano, you should go home soon, it's already past nine o'clock!" Conan said, pushing Xinfan out, "We'll see you tomorrow!" Asano has to come to the first floor to supervise the work every day, or he will stay at the office tomorrow. So don't go out...

After 　　 waited for Shinfan's figure to disappear at the entrance of the corridor, Mao Lilan glared at Conan, who was obviously a diversion, and held the phone to his ear again.

　　 Suzuki Sonoko was on the opposite side of the phone, and the eldest lady was asking excitedly: "Xiao Lan, who is the person talking to you just now? The voice is so good!"

　　 "It's Mr. Asano who rented our first floor to run a music classroom."

　　 "Is he handsome? Is he handsome?"

　　 "Of course." Mo Lilan thought of Shinhan's smile and said sincerely, "Mr. Asano is really a very nice and gentle person."

　　 Conan: "..."

　　 Suzuki Sonoko was immediately happier when he heard it: "Then, Xiao Lan, you can bring him over for the party this weekend!"