Ke Xuezhuo's son-in-law

Chapter 166 Scrambled Eggs with Tomatoes
  At Fei Yingli's warm invitation, Fujiwara brought some fruit and knocked on the door of the other party's house one Saturday afternoon.

"Ah, it's already here." Fei Yingli heard someone knocking on the door, and she was so happy that she walked over to open the door. When she saw Fujiwara, her face was full of smiles, but when she saw the thing in his hand, her smile instantly solidified and gradually disappeared.

"I said, Ah Xing, why are you bringing these things again? Xiaolan and I didn't finish the fruits we brought last time."

"It's okay, it's just a little thought. I'm too embarrassed to come here empty-handed."

When someone invites him to his home as a guest, the invited party cannot leave empty-handed with his hands in his pockets.

I don’t know what others think, but he would feel embarrassed anyway.

Fei Yingli raised her eyebrows and sighed. Although she was dissatisfied with Fujiwara Xinghai's behavior, this was the other party's kindness after all, and she was embarrassed to refuse.

"What's there to be embarrassed about? Ah Xing is not an outsider, so why should he be so open to outsiders? You make me very embarrassed every time. Okay, forget it this time, don't do it next time."

So he took the greeting from Fujiwara's hand with a smile and greeted her to come into the house.

"Well, I'll definitely do it next time."

In fact, it may not be the next time.

After changing his shoes and coming in, he noticed that some of the dishes were already on the table, so he knew that he had arrived in time.

Although it looks good, just thinking about who did this is very discouraging.

It was okay last time, Xiaolan cooked most of the dishes, and Fei Yingli copied two dishes herself, and she could still eat them.

this time……

"One, the food may be poisonous, so I ran away to save my life. Completion reward: advanced judo." (Fei Yingli level)
  "Two, a true warrior is not afraid of any challenge. Completion reward: random skill point +1"

Now that we have come, what else can we do? Of course, we must choose to accept the challenge.

So he reluctantly chose the second option.

[Sniper +1] (Overall: 11)

After all, someone kindly invited me to come and eat, so I had to pretend to do it no matter what.

"It looks very good. Sister Yingli's dishes are getting more and more popular."

Fei Yingli, who was about to slice the fruit for salad, heard this and smiled lightly, but she couldn't suppress the joy in her heart and said outside, "It's not enough to look good. You have to taste it to know whether it tastes good or not."

(It seems that some people still understand my cooking skills, and they are not just talking about it)

After Fujiwara took off his coat and hung it on the hanger on the wall by the door, he came to sit in the living room.

Seeing that they were still busy inside, Fujiwara also took this opportunity to carefully check the other layout of the house.

Fujiwara himself was not sure how many days he had not been here, but the last time he came here was a cool autumn, and this time he came and found two little suns in the house, which must have been specially bought to keep out the cold.

The current season is winter with heavy snowfall, and judging by the date, it should be just after New Year's Day.

At this time, a question arose in his mind. If the next day was summer, would the family find the placement of the little sun very abrupt or even illogical? To be more specific, the pajamas worn when sleeping at night would be too How thick?

The pile of books in the living room corridor caught Fujiwara's attention.

"This is a book. Can it be placed in another place?"

Fei Yingli Law Firm is divided into two areas, one is the work area and the other is the working area.

Originally, the other side of the study was considered a work area, but since Xiaolan moved here, Fei Yingli gave the guest room to her daughter, transformed the previous study into a reception room, and placed extra books and other things on the corridor of the living room.

"These are probably books related to law, right?"

As a famous lawyer, Fei Yingli must also set aside time to study, otherwise it will be difficult to ensure that she maintains a high level of defense ability. However, the books are piled here and the corridor has become a bit crowded.

For Fujiwara, a home remodeling enthusiast and a sufferer of severe obsessive-compulsive disorder, the space in the corridor was not fully utilized, and stacking books on the counter was a bad idea.

Fujiwara stood up and walked over, knocking on the walls on both sides of the corridor. He heard a very clear echo. The wall was not thick, and there were even gaps inside.

The result is obvious. This wall is not a load-bearing wall. According to the regulations of building renovation, it can be demolished or modified at will.

If this wall is demolished, it would be a good choice to install iron shelves on both sides of the original body and transform it into a bookshelf.

That is to say, the lighting is increased and the space utilization is maximized.

Just looking at it was not enough, so Fujiwara replaced the three-dimensional schematic diagram of the house structure of the system, and began to simulate and transform it on its original shape to create a direct rendering.

Xiaolan walked out of the kitchen with the freshly fried pork with fungus. Just as she was about to say hello to Fujiwara, she found that he was not at his seat.

Looking around, I found him looking at the wall in the corridor and thinking about something.

"Brother Xinghai?"

After seeing no response from the other party, Xiaolan put down the plate, wiped her hands with the towel that came with her apron, walked to Fujiwara, and patted her with the back of her hand, "Brother Xinghai?"

After regaining consciousness, Fujiwara immediately exited the interface, said hello to Xiaolan, and then returned to the dinner table to talk about singing karaoke tomorrow.

Singing is not a very difficult thing for Fujiwara, and his purpose is not to show off his singing voice, so it doesn't really matter whether he sings or not.

Fujiwara had already sent the two letters, but it was unclear whether they had received them or whether they would have been treated as fan letters and thrown away without a chance to read.

These are unknown.

Finally, Fei Yingli came out with the scrambled eggs with tomatoes that she had made herself. At this time, Midori Kuriyama, who happened to go out to buy a drink, also came back.

"good evening."

"Oh, hello Fujiwara."

Today, Kuriyama Midori was taken to have dinner with Fei Yingli. Although she was reluctant, she did not dare to refuse.

There was one person missing today. As the male protagonist, Mouri Kogoro did not come over.

"Brother Xinghai, didn't dad come with you?"

"No, the teacher went out to investigate a case this morning and didn't let me follow him."

Originally, Fujiwara planned to bring Conan with him, but the boy seemed very reluctant and insisted on saying that he was going to Dr. Agasa's house to play video games as an excuse for not coming.

"It's okay if you don't come."

Feiyingli originally imagined that her husband would come over secretly, but after hearing that Kogoro left this morning, she was a little angry and even told everyone not to pay attention to the people who didn't come.

Xiaolan's gang took the initiative to serve everyone the food, and Fei Yingli was also busy selling today's dishes enthusiastically.

Grilled eggplant with minced meat, shrimp tempura, miso soup, fruit salad, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, grilled tofu, and a small plate of pickled vegetables, which looks like shredded radish, but doesn't seem like it.

Three of them were ordered by Fujiwara himself, so when they were placed on the plate, they were placed in front of Fujiwara so that he could pick them up easily.

After Fujiwara took the small plate of rice handed over by Xiaolan, he fiddled with the long chopsticks, picked up a soft neon tofu and put it on the rice, and picked up the tomato scrambled eggs closest to him. I picked a piece of egg and put it directly into my mouth, thinking, "Such a simple dish shouldn't be too hard to swallow, right?"

Sure enough...it's still the same...

"Hey, it's not bad. It tastes better than last time."

　Actually, Fei Yingri's cooking skills have always been a mystery. I remember in M2's Xiaolan's memories, there was a plot where Fei Yingri took Xiao Ran to the Metropolitan Police Department to deliver food to Mori Kogoro.
  　　
  　　
  　
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