Conan's city hunter

Chapter 32 Relax

Regret.

This is the portrayal of Takasugi's mood at this time.

He never imagined that someone could make rice like this.

It looks delicious, but when you eat it, you can't wait to lose your sense of taste immediately.

Takasugi didn't know what words to use to describe it for a while.

With the entrance of the dishes, he felt that the five flavors of "sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty" were instantly in his mouth, constantly bombarding his taste buds back and forth.

After finally swallowing this dish, Takasugi just wanted to go back to an hour ago and give himself a hard punch to dispel his curiosity.

Curiosity didn't kill people, but it was enough to torture people, okay?
"Long Ye, you're welcome, eat more!"

Seeing Takasugi's performance, Mori Kogoro, who was sitting next to him, raised his brows, and was very 'enthusiastic' to help Takasugi build up the bowl.

"Yes, Senior Takasugi, don't be so polite."

Mao Lilan on the opposite side also followed suit, and quickly pushed the plate in front of her towards Gao Shan.

As for Suzuki Sonoko, this unscrupulous guy had already found an excuse to run away.

That's why Takasugi and Mori's family are the only ones at Feiyingli's table now.

"How is it, are you used to eating?"

When Takasugi looked at the pile of vegetables in the bowl and was speechless, Fei Yingli, who was the host, also spoke.

Takasugi could vaguely see some expectation from her expression.

"……delicious."

After thinking about it, Takasugi told a white lie.

Because of the layout of Feiyingli's apartment, he watched the entire cooking process just now, and he could feel Feiyingli's intentions in cooking.

Although the taste is indeed a bit weird, but thinking that this is also someone's hard work, Takasugi really can't give a derogatory answer.

"Then eat more."

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Fei Yingli's serious face, and she spoke in a gentle tone.

Then she glanced at the trembling father and daughter beside her, and the anger in her heart couldn't help rising.

I didn't see any guests present, so I didn't know how to show her some face.

Of course, this anger is mainly aimed at Mori Kogoro, and his precious daughter is naturally reluctant to blame him.

"hey-hey!"

Sensing her mother's gaze, Mao Lilan smiled innocently and tried to lower her head to eat.

On the contrary, Mori Kogoro took a sip of beer impatiently and returned a provocative look.

It is impossible to make him Kogoro Mori subdue!
"Uncle Mao Li, don't just focus on drinking, but also eat more food!"

Seeing this, Takasugi also helped Mori Kogoro add some dishes with a hidden knife in his smile.

Since you want to cheat me, let's experience it together!
"Uh..." Mori Kogoro was stunned for a moment, even beads of sweat began to appear on his face.

Nothing else, Takasugi also piled up a hill for him in the bowl.

Seeing this scene, Mao Lilan moved her bowl back quickly, fearing that Gao Shan would do the same trick to herself.

No one has more say than her about the taste of her mother's cooking.

She was proficient in cooking at an early age. Although Mori Kogoro contributed a lot, Feiyingri did not have nothing to contribute.

It has to be said that Mao Lilan's premonition is still very accurate.

Takasugi did have such an idea. After all, the number of dishes on the table is limited. As long as others can eat more, then he will naturally be able to eat less.

And he seriously suspected that if they didn't finish eating these things today, it would be difficult for them to get off the table.

Although this is a bit unethical, it depends on each person's means at this time if a dead fellow is not dead.

Seeing that Mao Lilan was prepared, Gao Shan had no choice but to give up on her. After taking a deep breath, he directly transformed into a ruthless cook.

Instead of chewing, just swallow the food whole, trying not to taste the taste.

There is no way, if you die by yourself, you have to bear it with tears.

Seeing Takasugi devouring the food, Mori Kogoro and Mori Ran suddenly showed admiration.

They can't do it to this extent.

"Lan, you have exhausted a lot of energy today, are you hungry now?"

Seeing that Takasugi was out of reach, Mouri Kogoro stared at the hill in his bowl for a while, then turned his attention to his daughter.

"No!" Facing the old father's gaze, Mao Lilan refused without thinking: "I'm actually full, and now I'm not hungry at all!"

"You are still in the developmental stage, so you can't eat too little."

But Mao Lilan was guarding against his old father, and when he heard Fei Yingli's voice, some meat had already been put into the bowl.

"I see, Mom."

Looking at the food in her bowl, the girl turned gray and white, and replied weakly.

Unexpectedly, with all precautions, I still failed to prevent it in the end.

……

"Long Ye you bastard!"

After the end of this extremely long meal for the three of them, Mao Lilan was stayed by her mother to stay, while Takasugi left with Mori Kogoro.

As soon as he walked out of the door of the apartment building, the pale-faced Mori Kogoro couldn't help complaining.

Today, because of Takasugi, he not only had to eat the dark dishes prepared by Fei Yingli, but also ate so much that he now felt as if he had lost his sense of taste.

"Don't be angry, Uncle Maori." Gao Shan smiled and handed over a cigarette, and said, "I'll ask Uncle to relax later, so as to make amends, okay?"

"Relax? Hey hey!"

Mori Kogoro didn't know what to think of, and a blush suddenly appeared on his cheeks.

"Uncle Maori, you don't think wrong." Gao Shan turned his head to look at the bad uncle: "I'm talking about seriousness and relaxation."

"Relaxation...is there anything wrong with that?"

Unexpectedly, Mori Kogoro asked with some doubts.

Takasugi: "This..."

Takasugi was also momentarily at a loss for words, not knowing what to say.

He felt that the two of them were not on the same channel at all, talking like a chicken talking to a duck.

"Forget it, I'll let you know."

After thinking about it, Takasugi simply stopped talking, and planned to take Mori Kogoro to talk about it.

After finishing speaking, Takasugi carried Mori Kogoro towards his destination.

When passing by Mihua Station on the way, Takasugi made an excuse to go to the bathroom and deliberately remembered the information on the message board.

Sure enough, as he expected, the message he wanted had already appeared in the corner of the message board.

"Is this the relaxation you said?"

Ten minutes later, Mori Kogoro stood at the door of a massage parlor, a little stunned.

This is totally different from the relaxation he imagined, okay?
"Otherwise?" Takasugi parked the motorcycle, and asked inexplicably, "Uncle Maori, what kind of relaxation do you imagine?"

"Of course..." Hearing Takasugi's words, Mori Kogoro immediately wanted to refute, but he swallowed the words just as he left them.

Although he drank a lot of wine in order to avoid eating vegetables at night, he was obviously not to the point of getting drunk.

(End of this chapter)