Ke Xue world is not scientific

Gin wine looks skinny, weak and can't help the wind, the output all depends on the gun, but moving a pot is still simple.

Now they are not casual before, abandoning the traditional habit of brick stoves, switching to new equipment, and burning charcoal is high-grade goods.

All kinds of pots and tableware are a bit high-end.

The point is, these things are not bought in vodka yet.

I don't know if this counts as public fund consumption, anyway, going out to kill and set fire to definitely not use these things.

If he was unhappy with the ginjiu one day, he would report to the person that there was a problem with the ginjiu's life style. Public money consumption, extravagance is the trend.

As soon as the pot is on the rack, the rest is simple.

Yusuke Suzuki naturally didn't have the time to personally fry the hot pot base in advance, and they were all bought ready-made.

However, vodka did not buy pure Chinese flavor, and it needs to be processed again.

It's not troublesome, peppercorns and peppercorns are poured inside, butter pot poured, and then stir-fried and added water, it's over.

"Let's stay up for an hour first."

Yusuke Suzuki, who rolled up his sleeves, took out a cigarette and stepped aside to reply to Haibara's text message.

The confused detective is still languishing, but Dr. Agasa can't sit still and is ready to take the children out to the waves, and the time is set for this weekend.

Of course, if nothing else, the probability is tomorrow.

It is useless to resist Kogaku time by not sleeping, Yusuke Suzuki has long experimented.

In such a world, you have to learn to adapt.

He himself is just occasionally complaining to find some fun for himself.

Follow along, it's not impossible, rub the plot, anyway, he has now entered the quiet period of work.

Speaking of expanding the action squad, if there is no suitable candidate, then he can't be blamed.

There is no news that Gin Jiu said that he will arrange a new task for him, so it is better to follow his wife out to play and paste it by the way.

No, I still feel uncomfortable thinking about it.

When Belmod returned, he specified that he would interact with Conan under the nose of the other party.

Mao Lilan will forget it, do things in the rivers and lakes, and do not implicate family members.

Belmode's godson is Shinichi Kudo, what's the matter with you Conan?

Yusuke Suzuki, who had a clear idea, quickly sent an affirmative reply to his wife, and then walked to the side of the pot to take pictures and planned to start sending in groups.

"You have a soft spot for such boring things?"

At this time, sitting and pouring charcoal to the gin wine on the stove, he threw a cool look.

"Uninteresting people who don't know how to share."

Yusuke Suzuki gave a comment, put away his phone, and then sat down to grill the fire.

The temperature in the mountains has dropped a little more.

Seeing that Bai Ma was already busy, he opened his mouth and ordered, "Bai Ma, help me bring a bottle of wine, you can do anything, you can't adjust it." "

Got it, big brother."

Hakuba's tone is not the same as vodka, and there is a sense of helplessness in the youth.

And he can't tune it... Do you understand the gold content of unformulated cocktails?

Wei Que simply did not understand the satisfaction of drinking a new taste.

Hakuba went to get the wine, and after adding charcoal, he glanced at Yusuke Suzuki without a trace.

Hmph, this guy, now he can also start to be on his own.

At this time, there was a commotion in the woods, and vodka stepped out, regaining its freedom with its fine leaves.

"Wei Que, I found a lot, do you still want it, there is still there."

Vodka was very excited, ran over and began to dig into his pocket, and seven or eight large and small pine cones were taken out at once.

"Is this enough?"

"Enough is enough."

Yusuke Suzuki got up and held vodka's shoulder, "I made your favorite garlic white meat, which will be yours later, and hoof flower soup, although not spicy, but the taste is really a must." Just

listening to the vodka's saliva could not stop, and when he looked into the pot, there was nothing, and if there were no extra traces, he would have wondered if this group of people had eaten it again.

Retracting his eyes, he asked enthusiastically, "Wei Que, how do you eat these pinecones, sweet or spicy?" "

Eat?

Yusuke Suzuki pondered for a moment and patted the other party's shoulder hard, "This is what I prepared for my squirrel, if you have to eat it, then set it on fire, just eat melon seeds." "

Vodka:"??? "

Squirrel?

What squirrel?

Oh, I went in and worked for half a day, and it didn't end up for us to eat?

But it's okay, there's no shortage of this.

Seeing the confusion on his face under his sunglasses, Yusuke Suzuki compared the movement of rabbit ears with both hands, "Demon King Squirrel, the kind with big ears, I still have a talking dog at home, do you want to come with me later?" "

Vodka subconsciously wanted to say 'good, good', but the cold gaze of Gin Jiu had swept over.

He had to laugh twice, "Forget it, wait for the next opportunity." It

just so happened that Hakuba also returned with wine.

This guy often meets with gin vodka at Base No. 4, and knows what alcohol the other party usually drinks, so he brings them all by the way.

When the gin wine was close, I got the wine first.

He gave Yusuke Suzuki a look with these defiants, as if saying, 'Your little brother still treats me like a big brother'.

Yusuke Suzuki chose to turn a blind eye, ran to his car, took out a box of boneless phoenix claws that had been soaked in the base, and brought it to vodka.

Foodie vodka was captured in an instant.

It may be that the taste of lemon is too strong, and the cold eyes of gin wine can't pierce it at all.

Gaga nodded again and again after eating one, wanting to express that it was delicious, but his mouth couldn't come out, so he was stunned.

Two minutes later, Vodka finally realized that his eldest brother was still sitting in place, and hurriedly loaded a plate of phoenix claws and put it in front of the gin.

Oh, and help the eldest brother test the poison.

Vodka picked up the chopsticks and gave himself another mouthful, muttering, "Big brother, no problem, it's delicious."

Gin sighed in his heart and began to taste it.

With a sip of chicken feet and wine, the plate soon only had soup left.

No way, although the plate is large, the vodka is filled a little, and he himself copied a chopstick to test the poison.

Gin Jiu couldn't help but smash his lower lip, a little aftertaste.

"More for you."

At this time, Yusuke Suzuki came over with a large spoon, and a spoonful of chicken feet was directly full.

Before leaving, he also said with a stinky mouth, "You shouldn't need me to help you test the poison, right?" Gin

wine: "..." The

boneless phoenix claws were quickly eaten clean, and the wine was drunk a lot, and after chatting for about 20 minutes, Yusuke Suzuki began to pour something into the pot.

It's all classic ingredients.

Starlight at night, howling cold wind.

Tokyo showcases the beauty of its modern city at the foot of the mountain.

And on the mountain, the colors under the shimmering fire are not much inferior.

The steaming heat of the hot pot is enough to keep the cold out.

This tranquility that only has some ups and downs from time to time is actually what Yusuke Suzuki is pursuing.

To be honest, most of the friends he can play with are actually in the organization.

Under the mountain are relatives and friends, and on the mountain are friends.

In the middle, there is an endless black sky.