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Chapter 1078 Conan, danger!

Some people will think that it is just to recognize a relative?

no big deal.

But for a small group of people, it's a big deal.

For example Xiao Ai.

Her parents had an accident when she was very young.

There is only Mingmei, her own sister, left by her side.

Suddenly knowing that she has other relatives in this world, there will always be some confusion.

After enjoying the warm embrace for a moment, Xiao Ai has calmed down a little.

After she calmed down, she suddenly remembered something.

She let go of the hands holding Guangyou, sat up straight, and asked Guangyou:
"Have you talked to your sister about this?"

"Nope."

Seeing Xiao Ai asking this question, Guangyou repeated the reason why he didn't want to affect Ming's beautiful mood.

This idea was also recognized by Xiao Ai:
"Well, that's fine too."

"My sister just met that person, it's not suitable for her to know about it now..."

She knows that some states in the US and Japan allow it.

But permission is allowed, which is not acceptable to everyone.

This incident will definitely affect Mingmei to some extent.

Say it later, it should be able to reduce the degree to which Mingmei is affected by this incident.

This is also the most appropriate processing method at present.

"Yeah." Guangyou nodded in agreement.

Now only Mingmei herself does not know about this relationship.

He was going to wait a week or two before speaking to her about it.

Bringing Xiao Ai to this park was just to talk about this matter.

Thinking that there is still more time in the afternoon, Guangyou suggested:
"There is still a lot of time now."

"Will you go to the movies? Or go shopping?"

Whether it's shopping or watching a movie, it should make Xiao Ai feel better.

After thinking about it, Xiao Ai looked at Guangyou with her ice blue eyes.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, and said in a cold voice:
"Go shopping first, and then go to the movies."

It was originally a single-choice question, but Xiao Ai turned it into a multiple-choice question.

But what could be done?

Love it!

After all, the brown-haired girl in front of him is the one he likes.

"Okay, then go shopping first, and then go to the movies." Guangyou agreed without hesitation.

"Let's go then."

When responding, the corners of Xiao Ai's lips rose.

It can be seen that she is in a good mood at the moment.

It seemed that she had recovered from the unbelievable news just now.

But Guangyou also knew that this girl must still care about it.

In this regard, he sees through but does not say anything.

Time flies so fast.

A week passed quietly, as if it was just a blink of an eye.

Except for a few murders that happened every day this week, it was generally calm.

On Friday night, Uncle Mao Li, who has never had much money, suddenly said that he would treat guests out for a big meal.

Let Xiaolan not have to prepare today's dinner.

This made Xiaolan very puzzled.

As soon as Uncle Mao Li has money, he goes to drink and bet on horses, so he can't save money at all.

Therefore, the financial power of the family is in her hands.

Just like a parent giving their child pocket money on a regular basis.

She also gives Uncle Mao Li enough for his daily expenses on a regular basis, and still has the remaining pocket money.

Although there are basically surplus, but not very much.

Not enough for any big meal at all.

But Uncle Mao Li never answered, just saying it was a secret.

Tell them later.

Seeing that Uncle Mao Li refused to answer, Xiao Lan didn't continue to ask.

Under the leadership of Uncle Mori, everyone who changed into more formal clothes came to a high-end western restaurant in Shinjuku.

Western food is really troublesome to eat, that's what Guangyou thinks.

When they came to have a meal, they had to change their clothes specially.

There are many other regulations.

There are quite a few western restaurants that are expensive, the servings are small, and the taste may not be very good.

If there is no demand, he would actually prefer to eat a bowl of Mala Tang.

Eat more kinds of ingredients at a price that is several times lower than eating Western food.

But everyone has their own advantages.

Sometimes if he wants to create a romantic atmosphere, he will actually eat it too.

such as candlelight dinner or something
Just as Guangyou was thinking about having candlelight dinner with Xiao Ai, the food they ordered was brought up by the waiter in white shirt and black jacket.

"Sorry for keeping you all waiting."

The waiter put the food in front of several people with a smile on his face.

At the same time, he introduced this dish in concise language:

"It's scallop-based tortellini served in a cauliflower sauce."

"Delicious, refreshing and rich in taste, but also has very high nutritional value."

Leaving aside the taste, it looks really good.

It looks very appetizing.

The green sauce looks pretty healthy.

Seeing the plate of Italian dumplings, Xiaolan couldn't help but praise:

"It looks delicious!"

"It really deserves to be a three-star restaurant."

A good presentation cannot increase the taste of the dish itself, but it can make the dish look better.

Of course, the price of dishes can also be increased.

You can even add a zero after the dishes you sell for 200 yuan.

Picking up the goblet and taking a sip of the juice, Guangyou suddenly remembered that this was a French restaurant.

Because he saw a
And the ravioli.
As you can tell from the name, it is an Italian dish.

This.
Well, it's all western food, no difference.

Italian food is Western food.

French food is also Western food.

So Italian food is equal to French food is equal to Western food.

This logic should be fine.

The French flag at the door may also represent the nationality of the boss.

Just when everyone was about to move their forks to eat, Uncle Mao Li asked the waiter with a smile on his face:
"Mr. Waiter, can you help me choose a red wine that is suitable for this dish?"

The waiter nodded with a smile and said:

"of course can."

"Wait a moment, I'll prepare some red wine for you."

Worried that the waiter was thinking about his wallet and choosing the red wine that ordinary people could afford, Uncle Maori specifically said to the waiter:
"Please help me get a better one."

"No problem, please wait a moment."

After saying this, the waiter bowed slightly to them and turned to prepare red wine.

Originally, Xiaolan thought it was the nature of coming to the restaurant for a meal occasionally.

It's just that the restaurant I chose this time is a bit more advanced.

Although the restaurant is three-star, if you don't order those dishes made with precious ingredients, the meal will not cost a lot of money.

If you come here to eat once in a while, you can still afford it.

But if you want better red wine, that's not necessarily the case.

Hearing that Uncle Mao Li wants to drink good red wine, Xiaolan is a little worried.

She covered her mouth with her hands, and asked Uncle Mao Li in a low voice:

"Dad, is it really all right?"

"Don't worry, money will definitely be fine."

"This time I will pay the bill, and I don't need to use living expenses."

Faced with Xiaolan's worries, Uncle Mao Li was very calm.

He nodded, signaling Xiaolan not to worry about money.

Afterwards, he explained to several people why he wanted to eat in a high-end restaurant.

Why order good red wine.

And where did the money come from.

He explained to several people:
"Because I just received a very generous and simple commission."

After finishing speaking, Uncle Maori picked up a ravioli with a fork in a very standard manner, and put it in his mouth to chew slowly.

Thinking of the high commission entrusted, he felt that the meal became even more delicious.

In fact, Uncle Mao Li is quite reliable when he is serious.

Now he really looks like a gentleman.

But at this moment, Conan suddenly asked:
"Uncle, will someone really entrust you?"

(End of this chapter)