Conan: I'm really not a model worker at a winery

Chapter 535 Inviting Me To Eat Was A Wrong Decision

Shibuya.

Gin, who was thinking of taking a trip to Angostura and then going back to the base to rest, was forced to invite several meals today.

From the high sun to the bright moon...

Gin held a very old pocket English book, turned a page blankly from time to time, turned his head to look out of the window, looked up at Shuangan Jiu who was still eating, and suddenly realized that he was merciful to ask the two Eating alone is a huge mistake.

With a long sigh, Qin Jiu was about to change his posture and continue reading.

At this time, the waiter in the store hurried over, glanced at the two wines who were still eating with a strange look, and said to Gin with a little embarrassment:

"Sir, I'm really sorry...the cod steak with potato tomato sauce that I ordered just now is out of ingredients..."

Gin raised his head: "Oh, that's okay, let's change to something else."

The waiter wiped his forehead embarrassingly, "Well, the other ingredients are also used up..."

He glanced at the elegantly eating Anderberger, and the voraciously shapeless Angostura, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Almost all of their shop's business this afternoon fell on these two.

"It's all gone??"

Qin Jiu leaned back slightly, looked at the two people opposite him with a little admiration, and then waved his hand, "That's no need, have two cups of hot water."

"Okay! Please wait a moment, sir!"

Seeing that the gin had no objection, the waiter breathed a sigh of relief, and hurried to the backstage to bring over two glasses of boiling water.

Then, while the two were still eating, Gin took out two tea bags and threw them into the two glasses of water, pushing them in front of them.

Inviting people to eat and helping them digest after meals, he is really a good person...

Gin indulged himself in his heart.

"Ding ding dong ~ ding dong ding ~"

The phone, which had been silent for an entire afternoon, also began to show its melodious singing voice at this moment, successfully gaining Gin's attention.

Then, its singing was forcibly interrupted by Gin:
"Hello? How's it going?"

"...Oh, you destroyed the thing?"

"Well, okay, it's okay for now, just keep it normal."

After hanging up the phone, Gin Jiu put away his phone. He wanted to continue reading this drowsy English book, but he suddenly felt two eyes and looked up.

It turned out that it was Anderburger and Angostella who had cleared up all the leftovers on the table, even the tea in the quilt was empty, and they were staring at him with burning eyes.

Especially Angostura:

"Hi! Gin, who called you?"

There was still some questioning in his tone.

Gin curled his lips coldly, squinted at him, imitating Angostella's usual tone: "Don't talk to me Stella in this tone, you must know that I am your elder."

Angostura: "..."

A sharp knife slowly stretched out from his pocket, and finally encountered the block of Anderberg's palm, unable to get out again.

Underburger looked at Gin with a little apology in his eyes: "Sorry, Gin, it cost you money."

"...It's okay, it's just this one time." Qin Jiu picked up the receipt on the table, glanced at it, and still felt the feeling of a heart attack.

——This meal from afternoon to night cost him nearly 10 yuan!

At the beginning, he thought that Angostella, a starving ghost, would eat it. Unexpectedly, Anderberg ate more than twice the amount of Angostella's food.

Just outrageous!
Although he can eat so much by himself...

Looking at those empty plates, Gin was actually a bit greedy, but in order to reduce expenses, he endured it.

10 yuan, one-tenth of living expenses.

Qin Jiu touched his wallet with heartache, looked at Angostella who was still staring at him with a murderous look, and said coldly: "Matsuda destroyed the documents, you can go back and report to the boss."

His attitude now seemed to be Angostella's boss.

For the other party who has been struggling with Gin's attitude, this is simply unbearable...

but.

Speaking of business, Angostella temporarily ignored Gin's attitude: "Oh? That Teddy? He's pretty capable."

"...he's not Teddy."

Gin felt that he needed to clarify for Matsuda Jinpei.

How can a large dog like Matsuda compare with a small dog like Teddy?

Anyway, it's a giant teddy...

(Matsuda Jinpei, who had just returned to his home, sneezed heavily.)
"Hey! It's not important." Angostella grinned, picked up a tissue and wiped it on her face casually, "The important thing is, I think we should study the next move."

"Then go back and study slowly." Qin Jiu didn't give him any face.

Angostella took out the knife again: "What are you talking about? I'm your boss!"

And Gin ignored him at all, looking at Anderberg: "How sick is he?"

Anderberg said in a deep tone, "schizophrenia, severe."

Angostura: "?"

Come on!Take these two guys who slandered him away!take away!
After talking illogically for a while, and after Gin settled the bill, the three left together.

Except for communicating with the clerks, they all speak English that is encrypted and incomprehensible to ordinary people, which is very safe and secure.

The store owner probably regarded the three of them as foreigners who came to travel, and enthusiastically gave them several travel guides, and finally put them all in Anderberg's travel bag.

This also allowed Gin to learn an irrelevant piece of information - Underburger seems to like to collect travel guides, and then make his own journal.

Moreover, it seemed that Anderberg had planned and arranged all matters, big and small, and Angostella was like a hands-off shopkeeper.

such as--

After leaving the coffee shop, Gin saw that Angostella wanted to discuss the following arrangements with him, "Where are you going?"

In terms of the principle of proximity, there are also some strongholds here in Shibuya, so there is no need to go to other areas.

It's just that, because there were a lot of official personnel gathered here in Shibuya, they seldom use the event location here, and the location is relatively inconvenient.

"Let me think about it..." Angostella squeezed her chin and recalled for a while.

Memories fail.

He decisively turned his head to look at Anbuge behind him, "Anbu, which side is closer?"

Underburger dutifully flipped through his little notebook: "The underground studio on Dongke 3rd Street is one kilometer away, and the Songbird Bar on West Tower 2nd Street is 0.9 kilometers away. These two are the closest... ..."

Angostella nodded: "Okay! Then go to that bar..."

"The bar is actually farther away. The road past here has been under construction recently and is closed at night." Gin looked at the time, "Go to the underground studio on 3rd Street. It's not even a kilometer past by walking the path."

(End of this chapter)