Daily Life at Conan Undercover Distillery

A few months have passed since this article broke, and more than 20 chapters have been updated. Men are silent and women are crying. The specific reason is that this thing is completely the product of a hot brain.

When the epidemic came, I was really idle and bored at home. In addition to quitting the Internet, I could only watch TV if I didn’t use my mobile phone. I went through the main line of Conan’s plot, but I didn’t see the fart, and there was a word in my mind: Mom. Yes, Shuichi Akai is so **** handsome.

Especially the scene of standing in front of the car door and laughing in his pocket.

Lan Jiang, my wife! The wife is really beautiful, the wife is beautiful and moving, the wife is gentle and lovely, the wife is kind and innocent.

I want to sing her praises.

Then it started.

So there is Shuichi Akai in the first chapter.

In addition, I have actually seen Conan on and off for so many years. A buddy from junior high school was particularly enthusiastic about his development of Japanese website resources, Japanese theater version, you or, send you?

I only knew at that time that Conan also had a theatrical version.

The result of taking Conan through the main line was that he failed to quit the net, and he dug a hole for himself.

I wrote the plot in a mess, and my mind was not very clear. I wanted to challenge myself to see how realistic I could write the detective essay. Plus, the fans were really easy to write. Just repeat the original plot with my eyes closed (mine Illusion, it's hard to write something new about this stuff).

The writer assistant filled in the personal information, typed the first chapter, put it up, and regretted it after two days.

Because I really don't know how to write plots, orz.

My brain is not easy to use, and I have no experience. I can hit the wall with my eyes open, I can write two strokes when I write feelings, and I can finish the story when I write it, especially detective essays. Staring at the phone with big eyes and small eyes, I think I'm an idiot, and the phone probably thinks so too.

It is very harmonious.

Don't complain anymore, there is one who wrote about guns, I actually don't know anything about it.

Just an update question.

The writer's assistant gave a briefing about twenty chapters and asked the editor to contact me to sign the contract. I was really happy at the time, and then I calmed down and thought about my procrastination... One update a day is enough, I feel like writing 800 words You can hand in the composition to the teacher, and the review will kill me.

Therefore, I didn't dare to contact him, so I went to the Buddhist department and didn't sign a contract with Liao. In this state, it seems that I can vote for a recommendation, but I can't give a reward.

Let's all be happy and prostitute together orz.

Thank you readers for this chapter! I love Nings so much! !

I will update it as soon as possible. This article should be written down. It will fulfill my childhood dream and give the left-behind children Conan Edogawa a warm home.

For the heroine, can you accept originality? My love scenes should be a little better than the plots (frequently mixed with women), or I don't care, I don't care, the spring breeze blows, the drums of war are beating, single young people who are afraid of others, it is not very good for daily life.

I originally liked Mr. Wakasa woo woo woo woo, she is too sassy, ​​Wakasa my wife!

I browsed station B in the past two days and saw Maizi's guess that she may have had such a vague relationship with Haneda Koji 17 years ago.

Okay, that's all right.

I'm too good to say, hide.