Conan: Beika Town in the White Eyes

Although Uncle Maori has not been able to own a car so far and has been contributing his meager savings for the car rental industry, after all, his age is there and his car is still very good, so he quickly returned to Maori Detective Office.

"I've already packed your room, let's go up and take a look."

Ran Maori got off the car first and led Hyuga Rin to the third floor of Maori Detective Office. However, she didn't have to be so anxious. She didn't mention the sign of Maori Detective Office with the size of the window on the second floor, just relying on him to chase him in his previous life. There are so many episodes of Detective Conan, and there will be no embarrassing situation of admitting the wrong place.

Follow Ran Maori to the third floor, she unscrewed the door diagonally opposite the TV, and then the clean and tidy room was caught in the eyes. The sheets and curtains were all blue, and there were vases on the cabinet beside the bed. , there is a bouquet of flowers inside.

"Thank you, I've been worried, I like this room very much."

Hyuga Rin said softly. After seeing this careful arrangement, anyone can feel the intention. This cannot be summarized simply by a sentence of relatives.

"It's good that you're satisfied. I'm still wondering if it won't be what you like? Do you have anything to eat?"

The girl said, now she had already put on her apron and was about to start cooking. As a seventeen-year-old high school student, this level was a bit too sensible.

When I watched anime in my previous life, I just watched it casually, but after I was really immersed in the scene, I could feel how hard it was to start cooking at the age of seven.

"Let me help me. I'm good at Chinese cuisine. I wonder if you are used to it?"

Hyuga Rin wasn't talking, he looked around without any other aprons, so he simply opened his suitcase and took out the apron that he had customized according to the graphics he remembered in his previous life.

A small flame pattern painted on a half-open folding fan, shaped like a number 6. This was used to using it before, and was mainly influenced by the Uchiha Itachi fried eggs with Sharingans and made such an apron with a clan emblem. , I have been used to it after so many years.

His behavior proved himself that what he said was true. Regardless of whether he was good at cooking or not, at least there was no shortage of equipment.

"Then I'll trouble you. I've never tasted Chinese cuisine."

Xiaolan saw that Hyuga Rin's serious expression was not easy to refuse, and she was not easy to let the customer cook, but after all, her father said that she would be a family in the future, so she wouldn't be too polite, so the two of them were like this. Become busy in the kitchen.

Outside the kitchen, Conan's face turned a little green. He tried to insert it between the two, but the kitchen was not a field he could enter, and he was driven out by Xiaolan before he even entered.

No, he also has to learn how to cook. Judging from the current situation, this is very necessary.

Hyuga Rin didn't know that his appearance promoted the detective to move towards maturity. In addition to not causing trouble, he was actually not used to Japanese cuisine.

"Xiaolan, help me get a can of cold beer."

Uncle Maori's voice came from the living room, mixed with the perverted laughter and Yoko Okino's name. Koran's expression in the kitchen was a little awkward.

"Sorry, my dad is like that. He is easily carried away as soon as he arrives at home."

"It's okay, uncle didn't treat me as an outsider, right?" Rhin Hyuga, who was cutting ingredients, raised his head and said to Xiaolan.

This girl's personality is just too kind and she is too kind. She also knows Maori Kogoro's personality quite well. Apart from the shortcomings of lustful and alcoholics, there are still many advantages, so I won't list them one by one.

"Brother Lin, where did you live before? Why are you good at Chinese cuisine?"

Conan, who was jealous after eating, suddenly realized a problem. Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win every battle. Now he has no idea about this guy who suddenly comes, which is obviously very unfavorable.

So I quickly changed my mind and began to test it with the benefits of my child's childless words.

"Conan, don't ask others about their privacy."

"It's okay, my little brother is just curious. Besides, this is not considered privacy. I have been living in the United States before. I learned Chinese cuisine from a restaurant owner in Chinatown because I don't like eating fried chicken burgers and other high-calorie items. food."

Hyuga Rin answered Conan's question while washing vegetables. He knew that the detective was too curious and was persecuted by the Black Organization, the detective's occupational disease has also aggravated a lot. He just regarded it as taking care of the patient.

Conan actually has nothing to ask. After all, this is a relative of Xiaolan's family, and his experience and his own love.It seemed quite special, and he was actually a little surprised. The subconscious temptation was just a childish mentality, and he realized it after being stopped by Xiaolan.

He even felt a little guilty because of this. It was a bit rude to him for tentativeness. Now it seems that the other party is not only beautiful but also has a good personality, and he looks quite similar to Xiaolan.

Ahem, although it is somewhat strange to describe a man as beautiful, this is indeed his most intuitive feeling.

He has a gentle personality, long and straight black, and good at cooking. Isn’t this a replica of Xiaolan? No wonder he always has a faint sense of familiarity.

Soon, the fragrance spread from the kitchen. Uncle Maori, who was still holding the TV and was addicted to Yoko No, miraculously came to his senses, sniffed in the air, and then lying towards the moment he had finished his homework. Conan, who was reading a book on the sofa, waved:

"Conan, go and see what dishes Xiaolan cooked today. If there are a lot of them, I will keep my stomach and continue drinking later."

"Uncle, Brother Lin also cooked and helped. He made Chinese cuisine, and this is the source of the fragrance of the kitchen."

It’s not that Xiaolan is not delicious in cooking, but they are already used to eating it every day, and Japanese cuisine rarely has this strong fragrance, so this feeling is quite novel for them.

"That's how it's so. Boy Lin is really too polite, but it's fine. It seems that we have a good taste today. The cooking skills of being able to make Chinese cuisine are very ordinary. It seems that Boy Lin's cooking skills are really not simple. .”

Conan didn't say anything, but nodded silently. He was watching the whole process before, and he could tell this fact by watching the other party's smooth movements.

As for his serious expression now, he is mainly thinking about something. As the saying goes: if he eats someone else's mouth is soft and his hands are short. If he finishes this meal, he will probably not be so jealous in the future.

However, judging from the taste, this meal is worth looking forward to.