Conan's first love is a profiler

Chapter 67 Food and Loneliness

Chapter 67 Food and Loneliness

On food review websites, because people can choose to be anonymous, people comment unscrupulously on the environment of the restaurant and the taste of the food.

So, a choice was made between the five gray stars, and a small yellow star was lit.

If it weren't for the restrictions of the comment rules, perhaps many people would give sporadic comments.

Fortunately, Qinghai Chuantang is not a picky food critic, but a food lover who is used to browsing information on the website and then tasting.

"Domino's French restaurant, the title of a place where you can enjoy French food casually is a bit interesting."

Qinghai Chuantang was talking to himself, scrolling through the evaluations of gourmet guests.

"The taste is very good, and the price is really cheap. I will come again next time."

"The price is about half cheaper than the Fantasy restaurant opposite, and it doesn't feel too restrictive here, so worth it!"

"The food is delicious, and it's super beautiful for taking pictures!"

Almost all positive reviews, only a few sporadic negative reviews, received a high rating of 4.9 points.

Most western restaurants require reservations in advance, but this restaurant named "Domino" only needs to go to an ordinary restaurant, which seems a lot more convenient.

At least that's true for those who have a sudden craving for French food.

Qinghai Chuantang, who was aroused by the food photos, decided to go to the place where the Domino restaurant is located with the mentality of giving it a try.

Adjacent to it, there are also several restaurants, but they choose different directions.

On the terrace, you can see them laughing and taking out their mobile phones to take pictures of the food in front of them.

It seems that they are more interested in taking pictures than food.

Humans are visual animals, and good-looking photos are like good-looking clothes, which can have a pleasing effect.

"Drinking French food in casual clothes is indeed a place where you can 'eat all you want'."

Although the place is not big, it accommodates a lot of guests, which can be regarded as achieving the effect of full seats.

They ate the French meal in front of them as casually as if they were eating at home.

In the ears are the noise and laughter of the crowd, and the sound of the shutter of the mobile phone is heard from time to time.

Qinghai Chuantang ordered a set meal, and the price of three dishes was only 1500 yen.

The same set meal at the Fantasy restaurant opposite may cost more than 3000 yen, which is equivalent to one or two days of meal expenses.

"Since the steak is going to be served with red wine sauce, it should be red wine from Bordeaux."

"Ordinary dry red will only make the two appear to be in conflict, contrary to the original intention of the food, and it will only make people feel dull if you taste it carefully."

And this steak is a little bit old.

She prefers to chase after the cow and nibble on it when the first ray of sunlight hits the cow in the morning, which makes it more tender.

Of course, this is just a joke.

"Although it is inferior to real French food, overall the taste is good. The most important thing is that the price is really cheap!"

Qinghai Chuantang paused, and looked at the person who made the sound——

Sonoko Suzuki.

Besides, Mao Lilan and Sera Masumi are also there.

For the lady from the Suzuki Consortium, such a price might be nothing more than snack money.

The food has been eaten, so it is time to leave.

Overall, the lunch experience was good, if only by the "lunch in progress" standard.

The function of food itself is to fill the stomach.

Only with the continuous improvement of people's living requirements, will they pay more attention to the process of enjoying in addition to the food itself, and even become picky about the environment.

"Thank you for your patronage, please take care of me!"

In front of the entrance of a restaurant called Fantasy, a man in a suit was holding a mobile phone and preparing to take pictures.

And the waiter who spoke seemed to want to use his humble attitude to exchange the other party's good impression of this restaurant.

The man took a photo, looked at it, and shook his head.

Judging by his expression, he seemed dissatisfied.

"I went to Fantasy today, and I felt very ordinary, no matter the taste or appearance, it can be said to be outdated."

"For the same price, it's better to go to the Domino restaurant opposite, and you can eat one or two more times. In short, the experience is not good, and I will definitely not go to such a restaurant for the second time."

Unsurprisingly, this person with the ID "Gourmet Daji" gave this restaurant one star.

Judging from the photos taken by the other party, the appearance is still good.

It's just that due to the lack of filters and post-production reasons, it doesn't feel too appetizing, and it does seem a bit ordinary.

"It is indeed a picky gourmet."

Qinghai Chuantang lay on the table, picked up his mobile phone and rummaged through it, wondering who to go to that restaurant with.

Highly rated food that people want to try and see if it lives up to its name.

Food with bad reviews will also attract some people to try it to see if it is really what everyone says it is.

After struggling for a long time, Qinghai Chuantang put down his phone, and finally decided to go alone.

Sure enough, food is matched with loneliness.

At noon the next day, when Qinghai Chuantang arrived near the Fantasy restaurant, he saw an ambulance parked by the side of the road.

"I didn't expect that there is a French restaurant here?"

The onlookers were discussing, quite curious.

Indeed, the location of this restaurant is actually not too conspicuous, and it is easily overlooked by passers-by.

"Please let me—"

A man was lying on an ambulance bed, eyes open, but foaming at the mouth, motionless.

Food poisoning?Or is there another reason?
After the ambulance drove away, the crowd gradually dispersed.

Choked on food, suffocated to death.

This is the final result, which seems to be a simple accident.

It's just that the process that should be followed still has to be followed.

"My name is Sawai, and I am the chef and manager of this restaurant. This is the waiter Honda."

"Hello."

Mu Mushisan nodded, and then asked: "Mr. Kawara Kichimitsu, what time did you come?"

"It was around two o'clock, and I ordered a simple lunch set."

"Lunch set?"

Mu Mushisan took the menu handed by Takagi and opened it, almost startled.

A simple lunch costs 3500 yen.

After coughing lightly, he continued, "Can you tell me what happened when the crime happened?"

"The living room seemed to be a little hungry, so he started to gobble up the food as soon as it was served."

"Yes." Honda nodded, agreed with the other party's statement, and continued: "That's why the bread got stuck in his throat."

The French prefer harder bread.One of the most widely known is the baguette.

Because it is thick and hard, many people have ridiculed that it can be used as a weapon.

"As for the bread, is it the ordinary French bread?"

"It's just an ordinary baguette."

Because French meals are usually reserved in the evening, there are very few guests coming at noon.

At that time, only Kawara Kichimitsu was the guest in the restaurant.

In addition to the waiter in the restaurant, the witnesses were a clerk who came to deliver vegetables.

"Were you there when the incident happened?"

The clerk nodded, and then replied: "I was sending vegetables to their store at the time, and I saw someone fall on the ground."

"The people in the store tried desperately to get the gentleman to drink water, but he rolled his eyes."

It doesn't sound like a murder case.

"Then let's start the investigation from the deceased's relationship."

Finally, Mumu Thirteen came to this conclusion.

Because of the accident, Qinghai Chuantang took a break to taste delicious food.

Just looking through the reviews for Fantasy restaurant, something seems wrong.

murder?Accident?
The latest photo posted by someone named "Gourmet Daji" is slightly different from the photos posted by others.

Not the difference in the food, but the plate.

Everyone else's plates were all white, but only his plate had delicate patterns on the edge.

"It wasn't an accident. Although it seems understandable if you think about it differently. But if it's just like this, it's too stingy."

Killed the other party because of the quarrel; knew that the other party was allergic to seafood, but killed the other party because he didn't eat the crayfish he handed him. Countless trifles.

Qinghai Chuantang put the phone back in his pocket and came near the commercial street.

"I didn't expect there to be a flagship store of DR here"

A true love ring under the banner of "a man can only customize one piece in his lifetime".

If it is a woman who goes there, they will generally refuse, unless it is a special occasion such as a woman proposing to a man, there may be room for negotiation.

"DR? This store seems to be newly opened recently, and I haven't seen it before."

"Since this is the case, let's go in and take a stroll together!"

"But, but, we don't buy it, and it seems too early to look at the wedding ring, right?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Qinghai Chuantang turned his head and looked at the two who had spoken.

Xiaolan seemed a little nervous, but also yearning.

If you just look at it, it should be fine, right?

She seemed hesitant.

"A man can only customize one DR ring in his life, which means 'the only true love in his life'. DR diamond rings are divided into several price ranges. If it is cheap, it is about 5 yen."

You know, the price level in Tokyo is not low.

"I see. In that case, it is indeed cheap."

After finishing speaking, Xiaolan was stunned for a moment, and looked at the person behind her who spoke, a little surprised. "Tang, Miss Tang?"

"I didn't expect to meet you here by chance."

Qinghai Chuantang smiled and said, "Are you two planning to go inside and tell your boyfriend the news? In Japan, women can get married at the age of 16, so it doesn't seem too early."

Although what she said is true, for men, they still need to be 18 years old to get married.

"This, this." Xiaolan's face was a little red, "Xinyi is not yet of age. And it is indeed too early, Dad will not agree."

"Although Ah Zhen has reached the age, if it is really too early to marry, I don't want to. After all, I am just a high school student now."

That's it.
Qinghai Chuantang smiled, "That's really a pity."

After Huo Han said a few words, when she was about to say goodbye and leave, the other party suddenly stopped her.

"Miss Tang," Xiaolan hesitated, and asked, "I heard that you are a profiler, right?"

Occasionally, when Mori Kogoro was involved in a murder case, Mu Mu Shisan and others mentioned a profiler, who was said to be a person with a special personality.

Xiaolan was also there at the time, so she couldn't help being curious about the "profiler".

Qinghai Chuantang nodded, waiting for the other party's next words.

"then you."

"Xiaolan, shouldn't you?"

Yuanzi seemed to see through the other party's inner thoughts, and was slightly surprised.

Xiaolan stared at the other party seriously, "Miss Tang, if you are a profiler, is it okay to find someone or something? Then can you help me find Xinyi?"

She lowered her head and became very depressed.

"Shinichi hasn't shown up for a long time. I don't know what happened to him."

"Isn't he always by your side?"

Xiaolan was very surprised and puzzled by this answer.

When she regained her composure and wanted to continue asking, the other party had already left.

In the book "Single Bed in the Purse", there is a widely circulated saying: The furthest distance in the world is not the distance between life and death.But I stand in front of you, but you don't know that I love you.

If it were the two of them, it might be——

"The furthest distance in the world is not the distance between life and death. It's when I stand in front of you, but you don't know that I am Kudo Shinichi."

 Now the age of marriage for Japanese girls has changed... For the sake of the plot, I will apply the previous ones.

  Although some of the reasons for murder are very strange, it is possible to happen in reality... After all, it is not a film and television drama, so how can there be so many earth-shattering stories.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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