Conan's self-cultivation of fake wine

Chapter 266 Invitation

Due to cultural differences and year restrictions, Conan at this time did not know how to accurately and objectively judge Lu Ren's behavior just now.

If another twenty years had passed and he knew enough about the Chinese culture, Conan would know how to describe it.

That is - Lu Ren was very oily just now.

Also, he was very perfunctory.

One look and you can tell it's not true.

Forget it, Lu Ren didn't want to say it, and Conan didn't want to delve deeper.

Not a big deal.

Conan thought for a while, then changed the topic and said to Lu Ren, "You were really powerful just now. I feel like you can compete with Kyogoku Shin."

Conan felt that he had spoken very conservatively, but in fact, in his opinion, Lu Ren's move was so murderous that it was not something that a student of Kyogoku could do.

结果
  "Then you underestimate Kyogoku Makoto. I can't beat him. The enemy I just imagined is him."

"." Conan was a little confused by these words, "Are you exaggerating a bit?"

"No. In fact, he may be more powerful than I imagined. I have fought against him several times."

Kyogoku should really be the strongest in the world.

Lu Ren thought for a moment and swallowed these words.

There is no need to say it.

He looked at his phone and said, "Okay, it's time. Come and have dinner with me. After you're done, I'll take you home or back to the doctor's house."

"Can't go to your house?"

"inconvenient."

"Well, let's go back to the doctor's house."

The two got up from the floor. Lu Ren walked over and knocked on the door of the next room, "Xiaotong, I'm done practicing."

"Ok."

About half an hour later, Kiri Shiina finished cleaning up the dojo.

Lu Ren drove the two of them to Fat Eel House.

During this time, Lu Ren often came to eat here.

His feelings about this rice were just like that, and he didn't say how much he liked it.

But Xiaotong likes it. His passion for this is probably almost as much as Yuanta's. Xiaotong can eat two portions of this by himself.

Then come on.

It is also the result of Xiaotong’s labor.

After a while, six portions of eel rice were served, and the three of them started to cook.

At the same time, Lan and Yuanzi, the best friends duo, were still strolling outside.

Through the phone call, Lan learned that Conan was at Lu Ren's house and that her father was playing small steel balls.

It happened that they didn't have to worry about their dinner, so they continued walking around the garden.

The two of them didn't buy anything anymore. Lan's budget was limited.

It was just a matter of walking around, watching, and chatting by the way.

The content of the conversation had nothing to do with future plans, but mainly the emotional twists and turns.

Sonoko told her story with Kyogoku, complained about that piece of wood, and then complained about another piece of wood, Kudo Shinichi.

Lan just smiled without nodding or shaking his head.

As the two of them chatted, they talked about Lu Ren and Huiyuan.

"Do you think that kid named Haiyuan likes Brother Ren?" Yuanzi asked.

"I don't know." Lan shook her head.

Lan still clearly remembers the conversation between her and Haiyuan in the parking lot.

It's just that you can't talk to Yuanzi about these things, they have to be kept confidential.

"I think it's very possible. Don't you think that child is very precocious, and staying with her is a bit stressful," Yuanzi said.

"Well, she is more independent." "Yes, her standards for choosing a mate are definitely different from those of other people of the same age. She prefers someone more mature. Otherwise, why didn't she buy a sweater for Brother Ren?" Yuanzi continued.

"probably."

"You think so too! Let me just say, my feeling is fine." Yuanzi was excited for a while, then suddenly clapped her hands and said, "Lan, I have a good idea!"

"Ok?"

Yuanzi: "How about we do handmade pottery tomorrow? Invite Haiyuan to join us!"

"Um." Regarding Yuanzi's suggestion, Lan thought for a while and felt that it was not feasible. "If you want to go, I can accompany you tomorrow. But forget it about Haiyuan. We are not familiar with her and there is no suitable reason. call her."

"Why not?" Yuanzi raised his eyes and assumed the aura of a great orator, "What do you think pottery is for?"

".Play?"

"It's narrow. Playing is only a small part of it, it's more about expressing your own feelings. It would be great to give your boyfriend a handmade cup or something."

Lan thought for a while, and it seemed to make sense.

Although her cup was not large enough to be given away, unlike Yuanzi, her sweetheart did not know where she was and did not give her an address.

But it’s okay if you do it, take a photo and send it to Shinichi.

"what do you mean?"

"Yes." Sonoko nodded, "Anyway, you and Kudo are already married, so there is no need for me to continue to match them up. I have so much love skills in my head that I have nowhere to put them to use."

So you try to match up a seven or eight-year-old girl with a twenty-four-year-old brother.
  Lan was speechless for a while, feeling that the garden was more of a novelty.

"You just want to play." Lan revealed the truth.

"It's nothing. Didn't Brother Ren say, 'Do things based on deeds but not on heart'. Don't think about it so much."

Yuanzi waved his hands and murmured in a low voice, "Really, before we even get married, why are we becoming more and more like a certain brat?"

"Huh? What did you say?"

"It's nothing." Sonoko waved her hand, and then said seriously, "Do you have Haiyuan's phone number? Call her and ask her out. The reason is that handwork represents your heart. And it doesn't cost any money. It's just suitable for a child of her age. .”

"Hey, isn't it really worth it?"

"How is that possible? I just got out." Yuanzi patted his chest, "Of course I don't have much money, so don't worry."

"Yes." Lan nodded, took out his cell phone, and called Haiyuan.

After a while, the call was answered.

A cold voice came from the other end of the phone, "What's the matter?"

Lan thought about the words and said slowly: "That's it, Xiao Ai, do you want to do handmade pottery with us tomorrow?"

After spending about two or three minutes stating the reasons, Lan began to wait quietly for Haiyuan's response.

It's just that this time, it didn't go as smoothly as Yuanzi imagined. Haiyuan's next words also made Yuanzi's smile freeze on his face.

"Did you misunderstand something? I just gave the sweater as a return gift, why do I have to do such unnecessary things?" Haiyuan said coldly, "If there is nothing else, I will hang up."

"There's no conflict. And I think Brother Ren will be very happy to receive it. And the sweater won't be given away for a while, right?" Lan added.

She didn't have the idea of ​​​​bringing Haihara Rikuren together.

Impossible, the age difference is too big.

Lan just felt that Huiyuan was a bit withdrawn. He didn't play much with his peers and always stayed at home.

It would be a good idea to ask her to come out and play.

"And Xiao Ai, think about it, sweaters can only be worn in autumn and winter. With Brother Ren's physique, he may not necessarily wear it in autumn. But as for the water bottle, he will use it every day."

As soon as these words came out, there was silence on the other side of the phone.

After a long time, Huiyuan said, "What time will it be tomorrow?"

Lan looked at Yuanzi, who immediately whispered back, "In the morning, the door will open at ten o'clock in the morning. The address is xxx"

Lan calculated the distance and felt that it was not far. It takes twenty minutes to walk and five minutes to take the car.

"How about nine-thirty in the morning." Lan held the phone and smiled, "We will pick you up at the doctor's house then."

".Can."

(End of this chapter)