"Who are you?"

"Me? Of course I am a child?"

"Absolutely impossible. Based on my detective's intuition, there is definitely something wrong with you!"

"What's my problem, Conan? Don't think so much, okay? How about I treat you to Haagen-Dazs?" Guangyou pretended to be a child, held his chin, and said to Conan with a smile.

Early in the morning, Conan pulled Guangyou into the room, and then the above scene happened.

Conan walked back and forth in the room: "You must have a problem. To be honest, in the name of my famous detective Kudo Shinichi..."

Having said this, Conan hurriedly covered his mouth.

"Kudo Shinichi?" Guangyou's mouth curved with a hint of teasing: "Hey, what a familiar name? It seems to be the person that Sister Xiaolan has been talking about, right?"

Guangyou tapped his chin with his index finger, "You said you are Kudo Shinichi, so it seems that you and Xiaolan took a bath together at the Uncle Mouri class reunion~".

Guangyou walked up to the blushing Conan, slapped Conan on the head, nudged Conan with his elbow, and said in Xiaolan's voice: "I even gave Conan a back rub~"

When Conan heard this, two lines of nosebleeds flowed down.

Guangyou ignored it and pretended to open the door: "I want to talk to Sister Xiaolan about this."

Conan ran to the door two steps at a time, blocked the door, and sighed: "Okay, I will confess to you, I am Kudo Shinichi. On the night when you came back with Xiaolan, I met a group of people.

Men in black, I followed them and saw them trading something. When I wasn't paying attention, someone knocked me unconscious and I looked like this when I woke up."

Conan pulled Guangyou to the side and continued: "I moved into Xiaolan's house because Xiaolan's house is a detective agency. I thought that one day, I might encounter a case related to the man in black."

Conan turned to look at Guangyou: "What about you? In exchange, should you tell me your true identity? Are you also getting smaller?"

Guangyou pretended not to understand: "I'm just an ordinary boy~"

Conan obviously felt the joking in his tone and grabbed Guangyou's shoulders: "Say quickly! Who are you and why do you want to live in Xiaolan's house!"

Guangyou had already been prepared to be exposed. After going to the art museum some time ago and clearing the suspicion of the old man Ochiai, Guangyou noticed that Conan occasionally looked at him with suspicion, but what he didn't expect was that

Came so quickly.

Seeing how anxious he was, Guangyou broke away from Conan's hand and said, "Huh? What should I say? Do you believe me when I say I am from another world?"

"I don't believe it." Conan thought he was still playing with him and shook his head.

"To be honest, if you don't believe me, forget it, just think of me as a smaller person, there's no difference." Guangyou shrugged helplessly.

Conan smiled as expected and nodded: "If that's the case..."

As he spoke, he began to look Guangyou up and down.

Guangyou felt a chill at the sight and took a few steps back: "I like girls."

Conan knew as soon as he heard that he had misunderstood, and said quickly: "Who doesn't? I just want to ask if you can help me fight against the organization."

"Snapped"

This was the sound of Guangyou slapping his head. He thought to himself: Why doesn't anyone believe the truth? Although it is indeed nonsense, well... let's do it.

Conan thought for a moment and suddenly asked: "What was your identity before you shrunk?"

Guangyou thought for a moment and replied: "I am a passerby who graduated from the police academy but ended up becoming a chef."

In fact, he wanted to say that he was a mercenary, but this excuse was too nonsense.

According to Xiao Ke's thinking, it would probably take a long time to go back.

Conan nodded and said suddenly: "That's just right. My fighting ability is very poor, but you came in time."

Guangyou nodded and complained in his heart: "You actually know that your fighting ability is poor. Looking at your mindless behavior, I thought you didn't know."

After he finished complaining, he immediately straightened up, walked to the window, and stood with his hands behind his back: "Conan, have you ever thought about how big this organization is?"

Conan thought for a moment and shook his head.

Guangyou continued: "As far as I know, this organization has existed for nearly half a century. I don't know how many people there are in the organization. I can only tell you very seriously that the organization's tentacles have long been reached.

Every country and management has their own people..."

Conan was very excited: "Do I have to give up?"

Guangyou shook his head and looked back at Conan: "I'm not telling you to give up, but I hope you won't act like a fool and act so high-profile. Are you afraid that the organization can't find you? And

Don’t you think your high profile will make Xiaolan suspect that you are Kudo Shinichi?”

Conan looked very embarrassed and couldn't say a word.

Guangyou smiled again: "Don't worry, there will be a way to reach the mountain. You can't be too hasty in dealing with this crow organization."

"Crow Organization?" Conan asked doubtfully.

"Don't you think their organization, dressed in black, looks like a group of crows?"

After hearing this, Conan and Guangyou thought about it carefully and laughed together.

After laughing for a while, Guangyou looked at the sky outside the window and said, "Well~ Conan-kun, to celebrate the success of our cooperation, I'll treat you to dinner."

"Huh?" When Conan was still confused, Guangyou pulled him out of the office.

"Where are you two going?" Xiaolan leaned out of the office window and shouted to the two of them.

"Dr. A Li has made a new game software. Conan and I are going to play it~ We won't be back for dinner tonight~"

After Conan calmed down, he found himself at the entrance of the vegetable market: "Guangyou, why did you bring me here?"

Guangyou looked at the market and replied: "Of course I buy food and cook it myself. It's so expensive to eat in a restaurant."

"Can you cook?" As soon as he finished speaking, Conan patted his head, "I forgot you just said that."

Guangyou curled his lips: "Tiehanhan."

"What did you say?" Conan didn't hear clearly.

Guangyou, who pretended not to hear this, took Conan for a walk, and Conan felt as if a group of grass and mud horses were galloping past.

Because all the groceries he bought were given to Conan, Conan could hardly lift them with both hands. After Guangyou noticed it, he ended his desire to continue buying groceries.

In his previous life, Guangyou had no friends and no hobbies. His only remaining hobby was eating.

There is a saying that goes well: A foodie who doesn’t like being a chef is not a good foodie.

Guangyou with empty hands and Conan with full hands finally arrived at the doctor's house. As soon as the doctor opened the door, he saw Conan's miserable appearance and quickly took the food in his hand and invited the two of them into the house.

Guangyou took the dishes and hummed a little tune before entering the kitchen. Although Dr. Ali didn't know how to cook, there was still a kitchen, but it looked a bit messy if it hadn't been used for a long time.

Dr. Ali looked at Guangyou and felt that it was inexplicably clever, so he approached Conan and said, "Shinichi, what are you going to do? What happened to this child?"

Conan looked at the kitchen, leaned into the doctor's ear and said, "This child seems to have become smaller after taking medicine, although he seems to be very reluctant to admit it, and I have already told him my story."

Dr. A Li looked very surprised: "Really? What do you want to do here today?"

Conan showed his half-moon eyes and said speechlessly: "He said he was celebrating the cooperation, and then he took me to the market and said he would cook for us."

Time flies by, in the blink of an eye, it is already dinner time after I just left the door at noon.

"It's time for dinner, Doctor, Conan!"

Guangyou touched his earlobe with his hand, then put his finger to his mouth and blew on it.

Conan and the doctor who were hiding in the laboratory heard it and opened the door.

As soon as they opened the door, a strong fragrance rushed into their nostrils, and their minds were directly intoxicated by the fragrance, as if it was "flying" over.

Dr. Ali looked at the food on the table and sniffed it with his big nose: "It smells so good!"

Conan pointed to the food and said, "This seems to be Chinese food, right?"

Guangyou nodded and said, "Yes, you will never get tired of Chinese food after eating it for a hundred years!"

Guangyou looked at the food on the table and felt very accomplished.

Food pays attention to color, aroma and taste, and all three are indispensable: "color", of course, is not the color, but can be understood as the appearance of the food, just like people. If a person is good-looking, he will leave a good impression on others at first sight.

If you are not good-looking, then you can only rely on fate to meet someone who understands you.

"Fragrance" is easy to understand, it means taste, all aspects of taste.

"Taste" is just like people. A person's "taste" is your heart, and your attitude towards others and doing things is your "taste".

When all three are present, you must be a popular person, and the same is true for dishes.

Guangyou introduced to Dr. Ali one by one: "Although I don't know if your taste can be tolerated, I still introduce it to you. This dish is called squirrel mandarin fish. Next to it is Di San Xian, but Di San Xian

It’s not in season, so the taste will be a little worse. Then this one is braised pork, cold seaweed shreds, sizzling Japanese tofu, and finally a bowl of lighter winter melon and pork ribs soup.”

Conan and Dr. A Li couldn't wait any longer and sat down directly. Although judging from the way they kept swallowing, they really wanted to eat, but their good education prevented them from doing anything inappropriate.

Guangyou looked at them like this and didn't say anything. After saying "Let's eat," the two of them said "I'm going to start" according to Japanese dining table culture and then started to eat hungrily.

In terms of catering culture, Japan and China still have some things in common. For example, you cannot insert chopsticks directly into the rice, because they think it is for the dead. The difference is that when drinking soup or eating noodles, Japanese people often

It will make a sound. In China, this way may be said to be impolite and unsightly, but in Japan, this way means that it is very delicious and is a compliment to the food and the chef.

Guangyou looked at the two of them and smiled with satisfaction.

After eating, Dr. Ali and Conan touched their swollen bellies and burped in an inelegant way.

Conan turned to Guangyou and said: "It's so delicious. To be honest, Hiccup, I, Hiccup, have never eaten such delicious food in my life."

Dr. Ali, who usually only eats instant noodles from fast food boxes, nodded vigorously in agreement.

Guangyou squinted his eyes and lay on the sofa to rest for a while, then went to clear the table.

…

At night, as night fell, Guangyou lay on his bed and looked at the ceiling.

His face was expressionless, but he was very excited in his heart.

"There has been some progress..."
Chapter completed!