Science world, ma'am, I am really a detective

"Xiaolan, look, you said I was hallucinating, but they are here. Chushan, why are you here?"

Yuanzi happily put down the tools in her hand and ran towards Chushan excitedly.

Chushan caught Yuanzi with a smile on his face. Yuanzi chattered about what she encountered here, while Xiaolan looked at Conan.

"Conan, why are you here?"

"Sister Xiaolan, Brother Chushan is worried about you, so he asked me to bring him here. Ouch."

Conan sold out his teammates without hesitation. Chushan, who was talking to Yuanzi, reached out and caressed his head.

"Hey, Brother Chushan, please don't bully Conan".

Xiaolan looked at Conan in pain and blamed Chushan distressedly. Chushan smiled slightly, and Conan secretly gave Chushan a provocative look.

"Three hundred and zero"

Next, Chu Shan sat beside Yuan Zi, watching her concentrate on making the cup. Looking at the words and patterns on it, he knew that she was making it for him.

"Sir, are you interested in making a teacup yourself? This skill is not difficult."

At this moment, a female voice suddenly appeared in Chu Shan's ears.

Chu Shan looked up and saw a woman standing opposite him, smiling and looking at him with a hint of charm in her eyes.

"Well, I'll think about it."

Chu Shan said this, but at this time his attention was in the system, chatting with 9527. He wanted to see if he had any skills in this area.

"9527, help me see if there are any related skills?"

It's not that Chu Shan didn't know whether he had them or not, but he opened several treasure chests and got some useless skills, so he didn't learn them.

"Ding, it is detected that the host Chu Shan has this skill, do you want to learn it?"

"Yes."

Since there is, let's learn it.

"Ding, I have mastered the clay-molding craft from scratch, and I have successfully learned it."

As soon as the system wizard 9527 finished giving the prompt, a large number of skills related to clay-molding craft appeared in Chu Shan's mind.

Among them were skills on how to make these things, not just teacups.

This time, Chu Shan had mastered the clay-molding craft from scratch, but his technique was probably a little rusty, but he had experience.

What was missing was just the practice. At this moment, the woman continued, after all, only a few seconds had passed.

"If you want to play, you can use the tools around you. If you don't understand something, you can ask us."

The woman said to Chu Shan with a smile. At this time, Chu Shan just regained consciousness and heard the woman's words.

"Okay, thank you. I'll find you if I need anything."

When the woman saw Chu Shan's smile, she felt as if she had arrived....

Chu Shan could tell from the woman's eyes that she must be a fan of his, otherwise she wouldn't look at him like that.

"What a sin."

Chu Shan complained in his heart, but he still kept smiling. After the woman left reluctantly, Yuanzi said in a low voice with a little dissatisfaction:"Huh, isn't it just a little bigger and more mature? In a few years, you will see how I am.

Alas, but when can I catch up with her? Even if I am not as old as her, Xiaolan is enough."

Chu Shan understood that this was a complaint from people who were against A and other models.

Chu Shan wisely did not respond, but looked at the tools next to him.

After Yuanzi finished speaking, she remembered that her boyfriend was sitting next to her, and she turned her head quickly. She was relieved to see Chu Shan concentrating on the tools in front of him.

Then she planned to teach Chu Shan, after all, this is the fun.

Similarly, Xiaolan was chatting with Conan here.

Of course, a large part of their topic was about drum washing machines, which made Conan feel uncomfortable.

And here, the woman who had just talked to Chu Shan, just took two steps, her hand was grabbed by someone, and she was pulled hard, and her whole body followed the person who pulled her away from the spot

"Tell me, are you attracted to some pretty boy?"

Kasama Kikuyo is an employee of this pottery studio and a student of the president, Mino Muneyuki. The person who was dragged away was Kasama Kikuyo, and the person who dragged her was Mino Muneyuki's son-in-law, Mino Sofu.

Mino Sofu's wife passed away not long ago, and why he was dragging Kasama Kikuyo? This has to do with the private relationship between the two. They have been together for a long time.

"Su Fu, what are you talking about? It's not true."

Kasama Kikuyo made Mino Su Fu believe her words with just a few words. It can be said that this woman is not simple besides her beauty.....

After the two talked for a while, Mino Sofu left first, because he still had to go see his old father-in-law.

After all, they were outside at this time, and it was very lively outside. The pottery master Mino Muneyuki was talking to Conan about the famous and real pottery master Kikuemon.

Mino Muneyuki was planning to make a pottery to teach Conan and the others, while Sonoko was looking at Chushan. She had wanted to teach Chushan from the beginning, but now she was stunned.

"Wow, Chushan, how are you so good?"

Yunoko exclaimed and looked at Chushan, full of admiration.

She didn't expect Chushan's pottery skills to be so strong. His slender hands seemed to be playing a pleasant piece of music, so charming.

When Xiaolan and Conan talked about Uncle Maori, Mino Souji was a little unnatural.

At this time, Mino Soufu came in.

"Wow, this is quite lively."

At this time, a student said, and the next moment, Mino Souji saw Mino Soufu behind the student.

"Su Fu, are you back?"

"Yes, I just arrived too. Father-in-law, I'll go change my clothes first and then come to help you."

"Oh, thank you."

At this time, Kasama Kikuyo entered the bedroom first, and after Menong Sofu came in, she helped him take off his clothes.

"Ah, life insurance."

"Yes, it is my father who forces me to buy him life insurance every day. It is really 4.6......"

"Oh, you are so mean, he is the father of your beloved late wife.���But Mei Nong Sufu heard this and snorted coldly:"I don't love her at all. I originally wanted to take as much money as I could from the old man's pottery, but I didn't expect that she would die."

"Don't worry, the teacher won't live long anyway."

"Yes, he is dying too."

The two were plotting something in the bedroom. After hearing what he said, Kasama Kikuyo was even happier. After all, she was the beneficiary of their life insurance. If there was an accident, wouldn't she have unexpected wealth?

At this time, they didn't know that there was a person standing in front of the door, listening to all their words.

As for Chu Shan and the others, Yuanzi's surprised voice quickly attracted many people to gather.