I own a detective agency

Chapter 103

"Cough cough!"

"Then I will call you classmate Xiaolan from now on!" Long Si said with a smile.

Hearing this, Xiaolan also tilted her head and said with a smile:"No problem, Mr. Kitahara!"

Then, Long Si began to teach Xiaolan how to cook ** dishes.

At the same time, Long Si also mixed Chinese in his teaching, some of which Xiaolan could not understand.

However, Long Si would translate it into Japanese and tell Xiaolan.

At this time, Long Si felt that he was really like a teacher who taught and educated people.

However, Chinese culture is profound and extensive.

Some words seem to have one meaning on the surface, but in fact they have another meaning.

There are also some words with different tones and intonations, and the meanings they express are all different.

So Xiaolan was already a little confused.

"Xiaolan, you are just starting to learn now, it's like this"

"It will be much better in the future!" Long Si explained with a smile.

If you are not a person who grew up in Japan or lived in Japan for a long time, it is very difficult to understand these words.

"So that's how it is." Xiaolan nodded.

At this time, Ryuji suggested:"If possible, I can go to the Mori Detective Agency every night to teach you Chinese."

""What do you think of this?" Long Si asked with a smile.

In this way, he could enhance his relationship with Xiaolan.

Xiaolan agreed without thinking:"Okay!"

"I couldn't ask for more!"

Xiaolan didn't think there was anything wrong.

After all, she wasn't the only one at home, there were also Maori Kogoro and Conan, the little brat.

"If that's the case, then Brother Longsi, you can have dinner at my house!" Xiaolan asked with a smile.

Longsi happily said:"No problem."

Just like that, the two reached a friendly agreement.

If Conan knew that Ryuji and Xiaolan had reached such an agreement, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood!

But Ryuji didn't care whether Conan vomited blood or not. Ryuji only knew that he was very excited now.

In this way, Ryuji taught Xiaolan while cooking.

An hour later, Ryuji finally finished the dinner.

While cooking, Ryuji did not take the opportunity to touch Xiaolan.

After all, at this time, touching Xiaolan would only lower her score in her heart.

And it is impossible for Kudo Shinichi to appear in front of Xiaolan now.

Ryuji is now a sure winner, so there is no need to do these unnecessary things.

Steady and steady is the winning formula!

Then, Xiaolan brought the dinner to the hall.

This looks like a wife and husband.

But this is a Chinese meal, so there is no candlelight or knife and fork.

After the two took their seats, Ryuji looked at Xiaolan and said,"Xiaolan, try it and see if my cooking skills have deteriorated."

"" Okay!" Xiaolan nodded.

Then she picked up the chopsticks beside her, picked up a piece of pickled fish, and put it into her mouth.

The moment she ate it, Xiaolan opened her eyes wide:"It's delicious!"

"This is delicious."

"It's sour, spicy, and the fish is very tender, what a wonderful taste!"Xiao Lan said.

It was the first time for Xiao Lan to taste the pickled fish dish, which gave her a wonderful taste.

This is a taste that is rarely tasted in Japanese food.

"I made these pickles myself. They taste great, don’t they?"

These pickles were pickled by Long Si himself. In the past, Long Si would pickle some food to eat.

For example, pickled radishes, pickled beans, and pickled cabbage.

So after crossing over, Long Si made some by himself.

From time to time, he would take out some to taste.

""Brother Ryuji, you are so amazing, you can do everything!" Xiaolan exclaimed. (To read exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

At the same time, Xiaolan felt that Ryuji was really a good man, who could cook, was gentle, and had also made a career.

Thinking of this, Xiaolan couldn't help but compare Kudo Shinichi with Ryuji.

Childish, a reasoning geek, a little low in EQ, not gentle, not caring, and a dead tsundere.

And Ryuji is just the opposite of Kudo Shinichi.

And Xiaolan feels safe with Ryuji.

At this time, Kudo Shinichi's status in Xiaolan's heart has dropped further, and he is already on par with Ryuji.

Even Ryuji's position is a little higher than Kudo Shinichi.

If Ryuji could see through Xiaolan's heart, he would probably laugh out loud with joy.

Because becoming Xiaolan's boyfriend is almost at hand.

It just requires some effort.

Ryuji smiled and said modestly:"I just guessed it when I had nothing to do."

"It's nothing."

This is indeed what Long Si did when he was just guessing. In his previous life, there was everything on the Internet, and there were chefs teaching you how to cook.

Then, Long Si would learn when he had nothing to do.

But at the beginning, it was terrible.

The fried chicken was fried too deep, the meat slices were overcooked, and such failures occurred one after another.

But in the end, all the efforts were rewarded.

"I am the same. Sometimes when I have nothing to do, I will read some books written by food writers and try to cook the dishes mentioned above."

"He often uses my father as a test subject"

""It made him miserable!" Xiaolan said with a smile.

Immediately, the two found common ground and had a very happy chat.

After a while, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

At this time, Xiaolan's cell phone rang.

Hearing the ringing of the cell phone, Xiaolan and Ryuji stopped talking. Xiaolan looked at Ryuji with an apologetic look, and then took out the cell phone from her bag.

At a glance, it turned out to be a call from Dr. Agasa.

Seeing the call from Dr. Agasa, Xiaolan already knew what happened��But

(Zhao Nuo's) Maori Kogoro was drunk and needed help.

Dr. Agasa was a little old and couldn't lift Maori Kogoro, a drunk guy.

And drunk people feel heavier than usual.

"Is it Dr. Agasa who called?" Long Si asked.

Xiaolan nodded a little embarrassedly:"Yes"

"My dad must be drunk."

Hearing this, Long Si laughed and said,"It's Uncle Maori's style."

"So today we can only go here"

"Xiaolan, you answer the phone first, I'll clean up here"

"Then I'll go pick up Uncle Maori with you."