At the beginning, the women’s clothing fell apart in front of Kudo Shinichi

"Ah, wait for me!"

When he was about to reach the intersection, Mao Lilan saw the convenience store not far away and remembered: "The soy sauce at home is running out, I'll go buy a new bottle." "

It's good that Xiaolan doesn't say it, as soon as she says this, Yueshima Kaede will start to struggle with what to eat tonight.

Now that I think about it, I still regret a little, I shouldn't have sent Xiaojing away so early, I should let it cook a few more meals for myself....

Tsukishima Kaede suddenly thought of something, and he asked the system: "You all have a pet system, can't you equip the puppy with a cooking skill?" "

[...]

The system was convinced by Tsukishima Kaede: [To be honest, you are more suitable to be a dog than it. The

washing machine in Kudo's arms didn't know that he had escaped, and it squinted in its owner's arms and snored softly in comfort.

"Shinichi," Tsukishima Kaede remembered that Kudo Shinichi was also a person who couldn't cook, and he wondered, "How do you plan to solve dinner later?" "

Dinner?"

Kudo Shinichi showed a serious thinking expression, "Hmm... Go to the convenience store and buy some food! Buy some fast food by the way, there is not much stock at home. Listening

to him say this, Tsukishima Feng also remembered that there was only a bucket of instant noodles left at home, and nodded thoughtfully: "It's time to buy some goods."

Suzuki Sonoko, who was walking in front, grimaced: "Two fast food fools, eat something non-nutritious every day, be careful that your brain becomes stupid." "

Tsukishima Kaede doesn't want to talk to Sonoko Suzuki, the eldest lady who is obviously not good at cooking herself... Eh, wait?

Tsukishima Kaede suddenly had a bold idea.

"What's the daze?"

Before he could implement this idea, Kudo Shinichi grabbed his wrist, and before Tsukishima Kaede could react, the person had already been pulled into the convenience store.

Kudo Shinichi let himself ignore the touch of his palm and said, "What do you want?" If you can't get it, I'll help you get it. "

Drum washing machine, this kid, how can he say such a debt and such a cheap thing in the tone of a domineering president, Tsukishima Kaede's forehead jumped: "Who wants you to help!"

He shook off Kudo's hand and ran over to pick up a box of bento, and was about to take it down, when a hand reached out from the right side and accidentally bumped into his hand.

Tsukishima Kaede didn't even have time to withdraw his hand, and that hand quickly retracted, and he couldn't help but look at the person who shared his taste.

The man was wearing a hooded sweatshirt, the hat covered most of his face, revealing a small half of his face that seemed familiar, fair complexion, like he had not been in the sun, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Tsukishima Kaede blinked his eyes:

"... Furuse-sensei? I

don't know if it was Tsukishima Kaede's illusion, after being recognized, Furuse Kiyosuke's hand shrank into his sleeve again, he nodded at Tsukishima Kaede indiscriminately, picked up another bento box, and ran to the direction of the cash register in a panic.

Tsukishima Kaede was stunned, and asked the system uncertainly: "That person just now is Furuse-sensei, right?" "

It's not the same as Kiyosuke Furuse, who I just met at the book signing meeting.

Affirmed by the system, Tsukishima Kaede thought with a strange expression, Furuse Kiyosuke looks abnormal, and a plot like this is definitely going to happen in Conan.

Could it be that his white-haired wife is really going to say goodbye to him?!

Don't -

remembering his beautiful wife who may die in advance, Tsukishima Kaede bought some quick food casually, said goodbye to Xiaoran and them, and threw the washing machine in Kudo's house when he returned home.

Subsequently, he intends to implement the previous bold idea.

Tsukishima Feng drank water to moisten his throat, knocked on Xiaojing's dialogue window, and shouted in a passionate voice:

"Mom!"

.

Bourbon stared intently at the computer screen, and a small black cat with silky hair sat beside him, his blue-gray eyes full of human worry.

Bourbon ate a sandwich left over from breakfast at noon, and now he doesn't plan to eat dinner, it's hard to make people... It's hard not to worry about meow.

Thinking about how to persuade Bourbon to solve dinner first, a clear young voice sounded in Xiao Jingmeow's ears without warning:

"Mom!"

Xiaojing was startled, the hair on his body trembled, Bourbon was interrupted by this subtle movement, Bourbon briefly separated from the work: "Hungry?

Taking advantage of Bourbon to pour cat food, Xiaojing responded to Tsukishima Kaede in his mind, and his voice sounded helpless: "What's wrong?"

Tsukishima Kaede said pitifully, and his voice sounded as if he was about to cry: "I'm so hungry, I've been eating instant noodles these days... qwq

" [You sell miserably, why do you pronounce the buckle without slipping the button, qaq]

"Because if I don't read it, Xiaojing can't see it, so it can't experience my sad mood, qwq."

Listening to the familiar mouth of the system and Tsukishima Kaede, Xiao Jing licked his paws, which was a small subconscious action after Zhufu Jingguang turned into a cat, "Aren't there any restaurants or anything like that nearby?"

"You've changed, you actually made me eat fast food outside."

Hearing Xiaojing's answer, Tsukishima Kaede was heartbroken, "It must be Bourbon who brought you badly, it's really hateful, you must teach him a lesson!"

"Of course, I'm a very generous person, so I'll fine Bourbon for making me a meal."

Xiaojing: "..."So this is your real purpose."

Bourbon not only prepared cat food, but also went to the kitchen to put a chicken breast left in the refrigerator and prepare it for steaming for the kitten.

Xiao Jing walked into the kitchen with his mobile phone, Bourbon squatted down, it was the mobile phone for the organization, he unhurriedly wiped off the cat saliva on it with a towel before going to see who called him.

Jim Ret.

Bourbon's eyes were lowered, and his eyes were heavy.

Jim Lett would even take the initiative to call him.

At the same time, Bourbon raised his guard a little and answered the phone: "Hey-" "Bourbon

." Jim Rett interrupted his greeting as usual, as he listened to a particularly serious voice, and for a moment, Bourbon's guard became heavier.

"There is a task to be given to you, this task can only be completed by you, I don't worry about the others."

Bourbon was infected by Jim Ret's unprecedented seriousness, clenched the phone tightly, and his voice was a few degrees lower: "What task?"

When he asked this, Bourbon raised his hand and pressed the call recording.

Jim Lett paused, probably considering the wording over there, it seemed that it was really a very important task, and it was difficult to involve the secrets of the organization, and Bourbon immediately pricked up his ears to listen.

Then

he heard Jim Ret's voice:

"The task is, I'm hungry right now, cook for me, and I'll thank you."