Conan's self-cultivation of fake wine

Chapter 341
  Never having one doesn't make me feel depressed, it's more about envy or jealousy. What really makes people depressed is that they once had...

Just like now, Lu Ren looked at the photos in his hand and felt slightly dissatisfied. In one, um, previous life, he was very photogenic. This life is a little less interesting.

His eyes are too sharp, and due to his body's instinct, Lu Ren always subconsciously wants to avoid the camera. Reflected in the photo, he looks like a sneaky and gloomy killer with no emotion.

Wait, he seems to be a real killer. That's okay. Fortunately, Haiyuan in the photo is still as cute as ever.

Lu Ren put away the photos and prepared to send the extra developed group to Shimabukuro Kime to mail to Miyano Akemi the next day.

It is better to enjoy happiness alone than to enjoy happiness together. Good things should be shared together.

At the dinner table, Conan was immersed in a cup full of extra-large strawberry parfait, while Haibara next to him was digging into pudding with a small spoon.

Because the photos were developed well and there would be no cases next, Lu Ren planned to treat the five little ones to have something to eat.

There is a shop nearby that sells very good desserts, especially the strawberry parfait, which Shiina Hana highly recommends.

When it comes to food, you can always trust this greedy cat.

Although Shiina Hana is small and thin, she never eats less. She doesn't look fat just because she doesn't gain weight by eating, which is more enviable.

The parfait served stood as tall as a pyramid in a high-ridged cup, and the mouth of the cup was as big as Conan Haibara's face. Ice cream, sliced ​​strawberries, cream, chocolate sauce, jelly...

The portion is sufficient and the taste is very good. Wu Baizi did not come with him, but chose to go home directly. It was a big loss.

Lu Ren was naturally helpless about this. They could come if they wanted to, and if they didn't want to come, they wouldn't force it.

Sitting on the sofa by the window, Lu Ren ordered two strawberry parfaits, one each for him and Conan, and Haiyuan scooped it from his cup.

She didn't seem to be interested in this, so she just took a few bites. After tasting the taste, she put down the spoon and told Lu Ren what happened before.

The family we just stayed at lost a valuable painting when they went out to buy things.

"In the end, the old woman from that family hid it herself." Conan took the time to interject, "According to her, it was because she didn't want to sell the painting. It seemed that selling it would bring about unknown things. Feudal superstition."

"Who can say for sure?" Lu Ren scooped up a spoonful of pudding from Huiyuan's bowl like a sneak attack. "Think about Anko."

"She... too."

Thinking of a certain exposure witch, Conan was silent for a while, and then Buffy stopped eating. He put down the spoon and roughly grabbed his hair, "What do you think should be done if someone uses this kind of supernatural ability to commit crimes?"

"There are two possibilities." Seeing that Haiyuan didn't seem angry, Lu Ren took another spoonful of pudding in her bowl.

"First, such people will not commit crimes. Take Hongzi as an example. Our ancestors were serious aristocrats. They were born with golden keys in their mouths. They did not need to work for a living throughout their lives, and the possibility of committing crimes was relatively low. Poor people are not qualified. There’s no way they’ve come into contact with magic. Second, you can’t detect their crimes at all. They just destroy the bodies and eliminate any traces, leaving no evidence.”

"So I said..."

"Okay, don't talk about these unappetizing things when eating." Haiyuan interrupted the conversation between the two and patted away the paw that Lu Ren extended for the third time.

"receive."

Haiyuan's pudding eventually ended up in Lu Ren's stomach.

After finishing the dessert and leaving the store, Lu Ren saw that Conan's expression seemed a little gloomy, so he stretched out his hand and started rubbing his head, "Okay, don't get into trouble. Not to mention that you haven't encountered such a case, even if you do encounter a suspected supernatural force, If you are unsure about an existing case, you can still contact Hongzi. She is professional in this regard."

"I hope so. Magic is too unscientific."

It is said that you should pay attention to science when changing your size wherever you go.

Lu Ren secretly cursed, sent Conan away, and then drove home with Haiyuan.

If I have something important to do tonight, I won’t send him back.

Although the journey was not far, Haiyuan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, still fastened her seat belt. She looked at her phone and asked, "You're not going to eat out today, are you going home to cook?"

"Yeah. That's almost it. I've already bought the things."

After parking the car and returning home, Dabai, who was waiting behind the door, immediately spoke out.

[Welcome master and little master home. ]    As for Tangerine, who usually squatted on the body of Dabai, this time he was lying on the sofa.

Haiyuan, who noticed this, frowned and pointed at the Elizabethan ring on Orange's neck, "Have you sterilized him?"

"Yeah." Lu Ren nodded, "The child is getting older after all."

"I originally planned to breed him first and then neuter him." Huiyuan, who has a medical background, is not opposed to sterilizing cats. She just felt a little regretful that she didn't witness the orange being opened.

"It's not a breed cat." Lu Ren didn't want to say more and directly changed the subject. He pulled Hui Yuan to the shelf where the dolls were placed and stretched out his finger to show her. "Look at this, does it feel familiar?"

"Dolls for Girls' Day?"

The seven-story shelf is made in the same style as the previous one, but the dolls are much larger.

Haiyuan, who had already guessed what was going on, felt a little complicated, including happiness and other things, "Is this for me?"

"Yes. Bei Dao told me during dinner yesterday. I didn't know about this holiday before. So I did it a little late." Lu Ren looked at Huiyuan and said as solemnly as possible: "Happy holiday."

"Thank you for your trouble." Haiyuan walked to the shelf and reached out to touch the hair accessories and clothes of the doll in front of him, "But I am already nineteen. These things are prepared for the underage children at home."

She is not a child. At least Lu Ren couldn't be made to think that she was a child.

"Huh?" The smile on Lu Ren's face faltered, "Not eighteen?"

"Nineteen." Haiyuan repeated it again. She turned around, looked at Lu Ren, and said word by word, "Don't you all pay attention to the false age? You have to add one year."

"Uh-huh. Okay." Lu Ren accepted Haiyuan's suggestion of adding age to himself, although he felt it was unnecessary.

"I called your sister and she told me that you had never received a Doll's Day doll. I just wanted to help you make up for it. I saw a sentence in a book, 'The wind that blows in my youth' , more precious than gold.' Well, it may be a little late. But the evening breeze is also a wind."

"So you still read such literary and artistic books."

"I read it before. I have forgotten what it was about. I just remember one or two sentences."

"Yes. I have received your thoughts. As for these," Haiyuan turned around and picked up one of the dolls, "Let's put it away."

"Don't you want to keep it?"

"Do you think these dolls are pretty?" Haiyuan asked.

…It’s not just ugly, it’s simply ugly.

Lu Ren said politely: "I can't appreciate it."

"so."

So they packed up the dolls on the shelf together. Haiyuan was responsible for the lower parts, Lu Ren was responsible for the higher ones, and Dabai operated the mechanical arm to collect the dolls on the sixth and seventh floors.

Haiyuan, who put down one of the dolls, raised his head and glanced at Lu Ren, who was working seriously.

For her, the wind of youth or the wind that comes late is not precious. What is precious is the person who blows the wind with her.

"Thank you."

"Huh? What?"

"Nothing. This doll is so heavy."

"Then you rest, I'll come. There are drinks in the refrigerator."

"Ah."

ps: I will update more if I have time recently.

(End of this chapter)