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Chapter 15 The first contact with the magician

Yesterday's case was caused by his carelessness, because it was a technique that was not too complicated to explain, and he also needed to call Tequila quickly, so he didn't think too much about it.

Besides, if you were an ordinary person, after the case was solved, you wouldn't pay special attention to whether an unrelated person had been at the scene.

This can also be confirmed by the fact that no police contacted him after he left.

So at the end of the day...

Sure enough, Conan is still too annoying.

"Hey, brother Gengyi! I know you're not sleeping!"

Conan's thirst for knowledge aroused and he rushed to bed to lift Ye Gengyi's quilt.

(?_?)...This child seems to be incapable of surviving without a beating...

Ye Gengyi rolled up his sleeves silently.

"Conan, you can't."

The famous detective who was frantically testing on the verge of being beaten was picked up from behind with arms around his chest.

Xiaolan bent down and apologized with an apologetic look: "I'm sorry, this child is too naughty."

Ye Gengyi sat up from the bed: "Although I mind it, it doesn't matter..."

Xiaolan Doudouyan: "Is...that's it..."

"Yes." Ye Geng nodded slightly, looking at Conan's blushing and unhappy look, and said: "After all, the person who came to apologize is such a beautiful girl. As a man, he still has a certain amount of courage."

Hey hey hey, what does this guy mean?

Conan's face suddenly darkened.

He just doesn't have much energy. What happened to the Tokyo Vinegar King?

"Uh...thank you."

Xiaolan was also a little embarrassed by the praise and quickly changed the topic:

"It turns out that Mr. Ye Gengyi lives in the doctor's house. He didn't introduce him seriously yesterday. I am the doctor's friend, Mao Lilan."

Ye Gengyi noticed that Conan was still glaring at him, straightened out his wrinkled clothes, and continued to provoke:

"Hello, my name is Ye Gengyi. I didn't expect you to take the children out to play so early. You will definitely be a good mother in the future."

Conan: "!!!"

(艹批)...You were waiting for me to come down!

Xiaolan continued to feel embarrassed.

"No, because a friend I know in Kyoto is getting married, and Dr. Agasa was invited to go with him, so we came here so early to disturb him. However, the doctor seems to have twisted his waist and cannot sit in the car for a long time."

Oh? Ye Gengyi was surprised.

It turns out that your waist is not healed yet?

"Um...Mr. Ye, do you want to participate instead of the doctor?"

Kyoto?

Hearing Xiaolan say this, Ye Gengyi suddenly stopped feeling sleepy.

Are you taking the Shinkansen?

It's going to explode...

Can this invite him? Is this the retribution for provoking the God of Death?

Ye Geng glanced at Conan with a dark face.

I don’t know if throwing black blood into a dog’s blood vessels doesn’t work...

A certain particle professor has begun to develop in the direction of metaphysics.

Besides, even if the explosion is not mentioned, he still doesn’t know which parallel space this world is. If it is a comic book, then he will definitely encounter gin and vodka on the Shinkansen.

With Conan Ronin?

In other words, it means very dangerous.

"I won't go." Ye Geng refused directly.

"Really...that's such a shame."

Mao Lilan was stunned for a moment, feeling that Mr. Ye didn't seem to like traveling very much.

She was still hesitating whether to leave like this, when Mouri Kogoro walked in behind her, smelling of alcohol.

He looked at Ye Gengyi who was sleeping on the bed and lectured:

"It's not okay to be so lazy at a young age. You know, when I was as young as you, I only slept three hours a day in order to catch gangsters."

Ye Gengyi said with a dead eye: "So, are you making up for your lost youth now?"

It's really heartbreaking...

Mouri Kogoro was so angry that he lost his temper.

What's more, he smells like alcohol and has stubble on his face, so he really doesn't seem to be very convincing.

Ye Gengyi didn't have the habit of being watched. Seeing that several people showed no intention of leaving, he simply got up quickly.

After washing up, I saw Dr. Ali playing video games with his three children.

Ye Gengyi asked casually: "Have you had breakfast?"

"Not yet~"

Several people said in unison.

Dr. A Li scratched his head, as if he had not been in the kitchen since Ye Gengyi was responsible for the three meals.

Ye Geng nodded. He wanted to eat breakfast anyway, so he asked now to avoid not making enough portion later.

He took out the marinated chicken breast last night from the refrigerator and put it on the chopping board. Ye Gengyi took a knife in his left hand and skillfully cut the meat into relatively symmetrical vertical strips.

It was not easy to have a hearty breakfast. While waiting for the porridge to be cooked, Ye Gengyi boiled a few eggs with salt in the water.

Twenty-five minutes later, as the delicious aroma of chicken and rice wafted over, everyone's stomachs let out a "gurgling" sound.

Ye Gengyi's control of the heat was very precise, and the seasonings in the chicken were blended into the soup just right, giving the whole bowl of chicken porridge a golden color.

In line with the virtue of respecting the elderly and caring for the young, Ye Gengyi first helped Dr. A Li and the four children, including Conan, fill a bowl for each of them.

Noticed the awkward situation of Mouri Kogoro and Mouri Lan over there.

Ye Gengyi said calmly, "I made it per head. You two probably haven't had breakfast either, right?"

Conan paid attention to the eggs on the table, and there were indeed 8 of them.

He quickly ran over and reported his discovery to Xiaolan in a low voice.

They were not being polite, but included everyone from the beginning.

"Then...we won't be polite."

Mao Lilan glared at her father. If he hadn't been drunk in the morning, he wouldn't have had time to make breakfast.

Although no one here thought that way, classmate Xiaolan felt like a failure.

"Tch...it's just a bowl of porridge...ah!"

At the dinner table, Mouri Kogoro was still complaining, but Xiaolan stepped on his foot hard.

"Haha..." Conan squinted and laughed dryly.

Having said that, he couldn't help but want to taste this taste.

One bite, two bites, three bites...

Even Mouri Kogoro, who was reluctant at first, ended up drinking all the porridge in his bowl.

So delicious...

The fatigue caused by the hangover was gone, and the fragrance in his mouth and the warmth in his belly gave him the urge to drink another bowl.

It's a pity that Ye Gengyi was very precise in the amount of ingredients, and a pot of chicken porridge was just enough for 8 people.

"Um... Mr. Ye, could you please tell me how to make this porridge?"

After finishing the meal, Xiaolan was very interested in the deliciousness of the chicken porridge.

"Some of the ingredients in the seasoning are traditional Chinese medicine. I will send you the proportions and names in a moment." Ye Gengyi was not prepared to keep it secret.

In the past, in his scientific research institute, in order to give researchers like them the best treatment, many chefs who were good at supplementing food were hired. After eating a lot, Ye Gengyi naturally learned a few tricks.

A few people chatted for a while.

There is still an hour before they take the Shinkansen.

After expressing regret that neither the doctor nor Ye Gengyi could go, the group of six people left Dr. A Li's house.

Watching the God of Death leave, a big stone in Ye Gengyi's heart finally fell to the ground.

Until just now, he was still debating whether he should go or not if Mao Lilan invited too enthusiastically and triggered the event card.

Just as he was thinking about it, Dr. Ali next to him slapped his forehead.

"Oops, I almost forgot something. Gengyi, could you please help me go to a billiards bar called Blue Parrot near Ekoda High School in Tokyo to deliver some things? They are my regular customers.

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Chapter completed!
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