Conan's Almighty Extraction

You can search "Conan's Almighty Extract Search Novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!For a whole day, Shiraiwa Maha devoted himself to writing a new volume of novels. With his master writing ability, he directly coded a half volume of novels. The efficiency is high enough to make most novelists jealous. The cytoplasmic wall is separated.

The reason for this is that not long ago, Shiraiwa Maha went to Desula’s Villa to visit Daisuke Torakura, a senior who wrote vampire novels. Unexpectedly, Daisuke Torakura was killed in the study during the stay.

Through the investigation and analysis of the scene, Shiraiwa Maha deduced the truth like a shredded cocoon, and obtained the professional writing skills mastered by Daisuke Tokura when drawing system rewards.

After absorbing the extracted skills, Shiraiwa Maha's writing ability broke through and became the first master skill he mastered.

Master-level writing skills have helped Shiraiwa to master stronger character shaping and plot paving abilities. Some masterpieces that were previously too weak to write because of weak writing skills will finally be able to reproduce them in the world of Conan. .

In the evening, Bai Yan Mayu finished writing, and Xiao Lan came back from outside carrying large and small bags.

"I am back."

Xiao Lan put down the things she was carrying, and searched the room. When she found that Bai Yan Mayu was alone at home, she frowned and asked, "Mayu, where are Dad and Conan?"

"Uncle is going to maintain the relationship with the old customer. Conan, Dr. Ari, and Bu Mei and others went to visit the Dongdu Aviation Memorial Museum."

Bai Yan Zhenyu stretched his waist, and calmly wrote "Xiaolan is back, come back!" Sent a text message to Kogoro Mouri, looked at the clock on the wall, and said with a smile: "But look at the time, it should almost be back."

The smile on Xiaolan's face receded, and she complained in anger, "Dad is true too. He clearly told him to have dinner with his mother tonight, so why doesn't he care at all..."

Shiraiwa did not answer the conversation and turned the topic to what she was playing today. It was not until Mouri Kogoro ran back from the outside out of breath that he left amidst Koran Yoshimasa’s remarks and Moori Kogoro’s low-pitched apology. , Return to the room to change the clothes prepared for dinner tonight.

When Shiraiwa Mahan came out to get dressed, Kogoro Mouri chose good clothes with the help of Ran, and Conan just returned to the Mori office from outside.

"I am back."

Looking at Kogoro Mouri who was changing clothes, Conan said unexpectedly: "Uncle Mouri, why are you not ready yet?"

"I'm not an idle kid like you, I'm very busy."

Mouri Kogoro buttoned his shirt, and said with mixed feelings: "Besides, why do I have to go to dinner with Yingli?"

Xiaolan glared at Kogoro Mouri and urged: "Dad, don't say so much, change clothes quickly, time is running out."

"Got it."

At Xiaolan's urging, Mouri Kogoro quickly changed his clothes, and then everyone took a taxi to the [Flowers] restaurant.

After pushing the door into the restaurant, Fei Yingli was found sitting alone on the sofa in the corridor of the restaurant, obviously waiting for everyone.

Xiaolan ran to Fei Yingli and said apologetically: "Mom, sorry, we are a little late."

Concubine Yingri, who heard Xiaolan’s voice, also got up and stood up, glanced around everyone, and finally put it on Moori Kogoro’s body, and said with a light smile: "It’s okay, I think it’s somebody hitting him again. Mahjong is late." Doctor Fiction Network www.book84.net

Kogoro Mouri snorted and turned his head like a child awkward, to hide his guilty conscience.

At this moment, the door of the restaurant opened again, and a sturdy man with short hair walked in with his arms around two fashionable women.

After seeing Kogoro Mouri in the corridor, the short-haired man greeted in surprise: "Yeah, isn't this Mr. Mouri? I didn't expect to meet you here."

After hearing the voice, Mouri Kogoro turned his head to look at the short-haired man, and responded with a smile: "Oh, it's Mr. Hiroki, it's been a long time."

"Two, let me introduce to you, this is the famous detective, Mr. Kogoro Mouri."

The man named Hiroki introduced Moori Kogoro's identity to his female companion, which attracted the praise of the two, which immediately made Moori Kogoro proud, and then introduced the identities of Shiraiwa Maya and others to them.

After listening to Kogoro Mori’s introduction, Tsuji Hiroki also introduced himself to everyone: "Hello, my name is Tsuji Hiroki, and I am a professional golfer."

Kogoro Mori suddenly remembered something and asked, "By the way, Mr. Hiroki, I remember next Thursday next week, the National Open seems to be about to start."

Tsuji Hiroki nodded, bending his right arm to make a "come on" posture, and said enthusiastically, "Yes, this year, I have been practicing hard every day for this day, this year. I must squeeze into the top ten!"

"Then I wish you victory." Mouri Kogoro laughed and sent his blessings.

"By the way, tomorrow I plan to take them with a helicopter for a few laps. I have the same flight plan on Sunday. If you don't dislike it, let's come and play together on Sunday."

Tsuji Hiroki sent an invitation to everyone. Although Xiaolan and Conan wanted to go, they were rejected by Mori Kogoro who was afraid of heights.

After being separated from Tsuji Hiroki, everyone went to the private room to take their seats. After the waiter delivered the dishes, Kogoro Moori and Sommelier Sawaki fair, whom Eri Moori knew when they were young, walked into the private room and brought the pre-booked red wine to everyone.

Conan noticed a golden grape-shaped badge pinned to his chest, and asked curiously: "What is that grape badge?"

Before Sawaki could speak fairly, Xiao Lan, who was sitting next to him, replied first: "This is the mark of a sommelier, and the so-called sommelier is like Mr. Sawaki, who specializes in tasting wine. The expert."

Conan nodded clearly, and continued to ask: "Then what is hanging around his neck?"

Shiraiwa Maa looked towards Sawaki's chest, and found that hanging around his neck was a small metal plate the size of a palm and sunken toward the center.

Shiraiwa once did research on red wine, and helped explain: "It was a wine tasting dish. In an era when only candlelight and kerosene lamps could provide lighting, the light in the wine cellar was very dim. Refracting light can help the winemaker or winery owner to see the color of the wine, so as to judge whether the wine in the oak barrels has matured."

Sawaki Kaki was surprised to look at Shiraiwa, and added: "This little brother is right. Although the wine tasting plate has lost its practical function in the new era, it has been preserved as a tradition."

Sawaki fair opened the red wine solemnly, followed the steps to confirm the quality of the red wine, then poured the red wine into the flask, and poured a glass of red wine for Kogoro Mori and Hideri Mouri.

"Mr. Maori, like this kind of light red wine, if it is chilled a little, it will have a different flavor."

Provided some drinking suggestions for the two, Sawaki Fairy left the box, Shiraiwa Maha and others also began to enjoy a delicious French meal.