Conan: I Am Not a Snake Spirit

While the shop owner and the female shop assistant were cleaning the shop, Toru Amuro stood at the door, pretending to be curious and asked a few questions from time to time, and asked the name of the real estate company president, silently remembering it in his heart.

Affected by the frequent riots of gangsters recently, there are not many passers-by on this commercial street, walking in two or three, it is very deserted.

After a commercial vehicle drove to a nearby roadside and stopped, the rear door opened. After a big man wearing sunglasses got out of the vehicle, he set up a board with one end falling down beside the vehicle.

Chi Feichi operated the wheelchair and got off along the iron board.

His wheelchair can be used to get off with auxiliary wheels, but these people always have to do more to feel at ease, so he let them go.

After seeing the behavior of the big man in sunglasses, Toru Amuro vaguely guessed that the car Chi Feichi was riding in had arrived, and walked up to him, looking at Chi Feichi in the wheelchair, his gaze became complicated, and he greeted him softly, "Consultant. "

The consultant used to be a little taller than him, but now that the consultant suffers a back injury and sits in a wheelchair, he has to lower his eyesight when looking at the consultant. Thinking about a lively and lively person whose actions are restricted, he feels very uncomfortable.

Chi Feichi nodded at An Shitou, then turned to the bodyguards in the car and said, "Just send your luggage to the duty room downstairs in the apartment, and I will ask the duty staff to help me take things upstairs later... "

"Consultant, let me come," Amuro Toru took the initiative, "I'm free in the afternoon, and I can finish eating ramen. I'll take you there, and I can help you carry your luggage upstairs."

"That's fine," Chi Feichi didn't refuse, and after the bodyguards nodded and closed the car door, he drove the wheelchair to the Xiaocang Ramen Shop, and said in a low voice expressionlessly, "But can you stop glancing at me all the time? Look away? It's awkward."

Toru Amuro followed by, looking at Chi Feichi's still calm expression, feeling a little helpless in his heart, but his expression eased a lot, and he didn't take a peek at Chi Feichi's expression anymore, looking at the road ahead and smiled, "Sorry, I'm not used to seeing you in a wheelchair, but I think I'll get used to it after watching too much, the dislocation of the lumbar spine requires a long period of recuperation, and you probably won't be able to leave the wheelchair in a short time..."

He swore that he didn't mean to gloat, but just to adjust the atmosphere.

It's all because he has been lurking in the organization for a long time, and he sounds a little gloating and cynical about his words.

"After today, you don't have much chance to watch more." Chi Feichi said the truth.

Toru Amuro: "..."

It hurts.

The two undercover agents had to be scruples if they wanted to meet, and it was difficult to see each other. He didn't seem to have much chance to see the consultant sitting in a wheelchair.

...

Arriving at the door, Toru Amuro calmed down his depressed mood, opened the door, and turned his head to remind after entering, "Be careful that there is a threshold here. Although it's not high, you still have to be careful of the bumping of the wheelchair."

Chi Feichi let the wheelchair drive over the threshold smoothly and entered the door, "This wheelchair has a good shock absorption effect."

"Welcome both of you..." The female clerk stood by the bar and greeted with a smile. After seeing Chi Feichi clearly, she was stunned for three seconds before asking in surprise, "Mr. Chi?"

The shopkeeper who was staying in the kitchen poked his head, went out of the kitchen and walked around the bar that blocked his view. After seeing Chi Feichi in the wheelchair, he was also a little confused, "You, what's wrong with you?"

"I accidentally fell off the horse while riding and hurt my waist," Chi Feichi explained, and greeted the two of them by the way, "Boss Xiaocang, Miss Daqiao, long time no see."

"I haven't seen you for a while," said the female shop assistant Ohashi Ayyo with a gloomy expression on her face. "You're still so polite. I've said it before. Just call me Ayyo."

Toru Amuro walked to the innermost corner, turned his head and asked curiously, "Are you familiar with the boss and Ms. Saiyo?"

"Mr. Chi is also a regular customer of the store," the owner, Kokura Katsuya, said with a smile, "Ayayo is the best at remembering handsome guys. When Mr. Chi came for the second time, she had a lot of conversations with Mr. Chi. We all know that Mr. Chi lives nearby and worked in Zhenchi Pet Hospital before..."

Ohashi Ayiro glanced at her boss again, but she was happy when she met an acquaintance she hadn't seen for a while, and she didn't argue with her boss, and said with a smile, "But I didn't know that you two knew each other. Come to our store at different times."

"He is a consultant at the pet hospital, and I was his assistant before." Toru Amuro pulled the stool beside him a little farther to make it easier for Chi Feichi's wheelchair to come over. Come try it out, but I've left the job since then, so I haven't run into the advisor."

"So that's how it is," Ohashi Saiyo smiled energetically, "Okay, you two feel free to order whatever you want to eat. You are regular customers, so I won't recommend it for you!"

Kokura Kōma laughed and teased, "Ayayo, you really know how to be lazy."

Chi Feichi tapped the armrest of the wheelchair with his fingers, raising the seat of the wheelchair a little, making it easier for him to eat ramen on the table, then turned his head and said to Ohashi Saiyo, "Thank you for a bowl of Kitakata ramen."

Toru Amuro: "..."

He was still thinking about how the consultant should sit on a stool and eat this bowl of noodles, and it seemed that his worries were for nothing.

"Kitakata..." Ohashi Ayiro rushed forward with disbelief, almost fell into the wheelchair, and asked Chi Feichi with wide eyes, "Why not the signature Yanma King ramen in the store? Don't you think Is that the best ramen in our restaurant?"

Chi Feichi looked at Saiyo Ohashi who was overreacting, and explained calmly, "The doctor advised me to eat lighter and drink more tonkotsu soup recently. The Kitakata ramen made with tonkotsu soup is very suitable."

"That's it..." Saiyo Ohashi straightened up and looked at Kokura Katsuya, "But there have been a lot fewer customers in the store recently, and a lot of ingredients were thrown away because of deterioration not long ago. The boss thinks it's a waste of ingredients like this." money, so..."

"We don't prepare too many ingredients every day these days," Ogura Gongma said with an embarrassed smile, "Yanma Ramen is the most popular, so we only prepared a relatively rich seafood soup base and ingredients for Yanma Ramen. I'm so sorry."

"Then mix thick soup with water and cook a bowl of ramen for me." Chi Feichi didn't insist on what to eat, "No soy sauce, no char siu, no eggs..."

"Wait, wait," Ohashi Saiyo quickly reminded, "Eggs are very nutritious, so they shouldn't affect the recovery of fractures."

"I've eaten too many eggs recently, and I want to stop for two days," Chi Feichi continued to ask, "Leave less dried bamboo shoots, and don't use any other ingredients."

"Uh, it's..." Saiyo Ohashi looked at Toru Amuro with anticipation in her eyes.

Amuro was sweating profusely, "I'm still the same."

"Okay!" Saiyo Ohashi said with a smile, "A bowl of Yan Mo Dawang ramen, a bowl...the ramen that has not been named yet!"

Not long after, the ramen was served.

Kokura Koya and Ohashi Saiyo lay behind the bar, staring at the ramen bowl in front of Chi Feichi with serious faces.

A bowl of soup with clear and light color, inside is thick and thin noodles, with a few pieces of dried bamboo shoots on top...

No matter how you look at it, this bowl of ramen may become the "shame" since they opened the store-a bowl of ramen with bad taste.

Chi Feichi ignored their gazes and ate noodles in silence.

"I'm going to start!" Toru Amuro said solemnly with a sense of ceremony, turned his head to look at Chi Feichi who had already started eating, and started to move himself, first tasted the bamboo shoots piled on the ramen Gan, "The dried bamboo shoots here are really delicious, and they can be piled up every time..."

Ogura Gongma was distracted, and smiled, "The dried bamboo shoots are specially made, and this is the top secret in our shop!"

Toru Amuro noticed Chi Fei's late arrival again, and turned around to ask, "Advisor, have you always eaten ramen without making any noise? It's recognition of the chef to make a sound after eating delicious ramen!"

Ohashi Saiyo nodded repeatedly.

She wanted to talk about this question.

When Mr. Chi came to eat ramen for the first time, he seemed to be very familiar with Yan Mo Dawang Ramen, but she clearly remembered that Mr. Chi had never been here, so she asked curiously.

'Were you recommended by a friend? Or did you hear that the Yanma King Ramen in our restaurant is delicious? '

'I heard it. '

'Huh? Is our store already so famous? Such an old small shop can actually become popular...'

'...'

"But it's no wonder, the ramen in our store tastes great, and there are quite a few customers who come here, and many of them are repeat customers..."

'...'

Seeing that Mr. Chi didn't talk to him, she thought that this was a guest who liked to be quiet, so she stopped disturbing and chatted with other guests.

But she also paid attention to Mr. Chi's side. After all, a young and handsome new guest in black clothes is always easy to attract attention.

As a result, Mr. Chi just ate the noodles without saying a word. Not only did he not praise or comment like other guests, but he was so quiet that there was no sound at all. There was no "sucking and sucking". Doubtful eyes eager to be evaluated...

It made her suspect that there was a quality problem with the bowl of noodles served to Mr. Chi!

After a while, Mr. Chi came again, still the same, sitting in the corner, waiting for the noodles to be served, and eating the noodles without saying a word, without any enthusiasm for eating delicious food, which made her doubt Mr. Chi's bowl again. The face is different from everyone's.

That time, she couldn't help but ask Mr. Chi how he felt about the ramen.

Chi Feichi's answer was: "The taste of the soup is delicious and rich, but it doesn't have too much taste of industrial spices. It should be stewed with a low fire after the soup is made. Fresh and delicious, but there is still a little bit of wheat...'

In short...the attitude is very serious, the comments are very pertinent, and they also expressed their praise for the ramen in their shop. A person who doesn't seem to talk much can say so much, and the boss is very happy.

After Mr. Chi came here a few more times, she was sure that the ramen in their store tasted really good, otherwise Mr. Chi would not become a repeat customer, but Mr. Chi never "sucked" when eating noodles, which made her feel The soul of eating ramen is missing.

Mr. Chi's personality seems to be like this, he always looks indifferent, and always calls her 'Miss Daqiao' politely, so that she can't express her thoughts when she wants to mention her.

Holding it in, she had to hold it back even if it caused internal injuries.

Finally someone helped out today.

"Sorry," Chi Feichi apologized without sincerity, "I'm used to eating without making a sound."

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