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Chapter 321 Reliable adults spread rumors online

 Surviving this year in the world of Conan is victory Chapter 321: Reliable adults spreading rumors online

Lai Jian Natalie's cooking skills are very good. With her high performance, the ordinary ingredients have reached the level that can only be found in high-end restaurants. Judging from the presentation of the dishes, she has studied the cooking with great effort.

As a guest, Fujiwara Yu didn't do anything. After helping with the tableware, he got into the bathroom and prepared to wash his hands and eat. What he didn't expect was that the couple was so disgusted that they actually put a sticker on the bathroom mirror.

Looking at the two people's somewhat funny photos, it can be seen that they were taken when they were students, and the childishness on their faces has not faded.

Lovers in student days are the most desirable. Fujiwara Yu, let alone a lover, has never experienced a serious academic life. The six months in the police academy are all.

And... no one would fall in love in the police academy. Even if they had a crush, they would reveal it after they were officially qualified. So even though Akihara Kenji often participated in social gatherings during that period, he didn't get any chance to be single.

"Takaji, eat the soba noodles while they're hot. This is Natalie's specialty."

On New Year's Eve in Japan, people usually eat Osechi cuisine. Natalie originally wanted to show off her skills, but Yin Dahang said that there were only three of them, and it was too small to eat Osechi cuisine, so it was changed to New Year's Eve.

Soba noodles.

Warm soba noodles are also more suitable for winter, especially after enjoying the warm food, it is more comfortable to take a sip of ice-cold wheat drink.

Fujiwara Yu picked up the noodle bowl and took a sip of the clear soup base. The broth cooked with kombu and bonito had a different kind of umami flavor. Judging from the fat floating on the soup base, chicken racks should have been added to stew it.

boiled.

The hand-made soba noodles are smoother than those made by machines. The chewy buckwheat noodles burst out with a unique aroma in the mouth. The delicious soup and the lotus root tempura cut into small pieces are still crispy.

The feeling becomes more layered.

Even the chopped green onion and white radish puree as decorations played their due role, with a slight spiciness and a hint of sweetness, once again sublimating this seemingly ordinary bowl of buckwheat noodle soup.

After a large bowl of noodles, Fujiwara Yuu felt that he was half full. He raised his eyes to look at Yin Dahang who had already consumed two bowls of buckwheat noodles. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: The monitor's food intake is really in line with his height.

proportional.

"Brother Hang, why didn't you call your two police academy classmates this time?" Fujiwara Yu pretended to be decent. Although he didn't have much acting talent, he could still tell lies of this level easily.

Of course, this may also be because he has become thicker-skinned than before after becoming a CA agent.

Yin Dahang still let Natalie help him wipe away the tempura bits from the corner of his mouth. He smiled and shrugged his shoulders, and said with some regret:

"It's not that I didn't invite them, it's just that they don't have a good reputation. You probably don't know that Kenji has a sister named Akihara Chihachi, right? Kenji's sister asked them to go to Kanagawa for New Year's Eve, so they won't be able to come."

Yin Dahang's acting skills are more natural than Fujiwara Yuto's. I'm afraid he wasn't in the drama club when he was in school.

"Oh, that's how it is."

The topic ended briefly, and Fujiwara Yu picked up a spoon and scooped out some of the creamy pumpkin soup that Natalie specially prepared for herself. I have to say that she made it very delicious, and it was on par with, or even more in line with, the taste of a Western restaurant.

his appetite.

Because sometimes the pumpkin soup in Western restaurants is very sweet, and he really can't stand things that are too sweet, so this kind of salty-sweet soup can appeal to his preference.

"Takaji-kun, can I ask you a few questions?"

Natalie's sudden question made Fujiwara Yu stop his back in an instant. He swallowed the pumpkin soup slightly nervously and tried hard to maintain his paralyzed face. He couldn't let his guard down at the critical moment. You must know that girls' intuition is very accurate.

of.

"Of course. Do you want to ask me about Brother Hang?"

"As expected of Mr. Yingji, you actually guessed it." Natalie stuck out her tongue in embarrassment. She looked at Yin Dahang sitting next to her and said with a bad smile: "If you and Ahang are young,

You should know the embarrassing things he did when he was a child, right? Did he like a girl at that time?"

It's really a question of a deathly nature. If I don't answer it properly, I'm afraid the squad leader will be in trouble tonight.

Fujiwara Yu put down the spoon and tried his best to put on a fake smile that wasn't fake. He pretended to remember and started to make up memories that didn't exist:

"Well... From my perspective as an onlooker, Brother Hang was very popular when he was a student. Many girls in the school liked him. After all, he is in the physical education department. He is very popular among students, and

Brother Hang has been very tall since he was little, so at that time, he usually liked tall boys who could give him a sense of security!"

Yin Dahang's eyes widened, but he didn't expect Fujiwara Yu to say this. When did he become popular? He had always played with boys when he was a student. The number of love letters he received...ahem, they were only in single digits.

, how could this kid put it so exaggeratedly? He is so popular.

Natalie's face showed a clear expression. She was not a narrow-minded girl, she was just curious about her boyfriend's past, so it was not out of jealousy or settling old scores, but simply to satisfy her curiosity:

"As expected, Ah Hang is very popular, so does he have a girl he likes? He will definitely tell you, right?"

"No." Fujiwara Yu is still very reliable at this time. He held his chin and looked at Yin Dahang, and there was even a hint of complaint in his tone: "If he had been in love when he was a student, he wouldn't be with you.

In the next three days, I wrote about you in letters... Hey, this guy didn't even know how to ask me how I was doing overseas. He really forgot about my good brother when he had a girlfriend."

Damn, I really know how to bully.

This was the first time that Yin Dahang knew that Fujiwara Yuu was so good at making up things. If his memory hadn't been perfect, he might not have really believed that the non-existent character Takaji Sosuke was his child.

However, Fujiwara did not lie too much. He and Natalie were indeed each other's first love, there is no doubt about this.

"Hey? Ah Hang, did you reject all those girls?" Natalie looked sideways at Yin Dahang and asked.

"If you don't like it, you must refuse it. You can't delay others." Yin Dahang's moral outlook has always been very upright. He looked down on those men and women who were keen on "fishing". In his eyes, they were all the scum of society.

Natalie nodded with satisfaction, and then asked some miscellaneous questions. Fortunately, Fujiwara Yu managed to parry them all without revealing any flaws.

Sure enough, if you want to have a delicious meal that doesn't cost any money, you have to pay a little price.

Fujiwara Yu felt like he had finished telling his whole life's lies today. Fortunately, he fabricated some of the contents quite accurately. Even Yin Dahang himself had to wonder if this brat had secretly contacted his father. Otherwise, how could he have guessed that he was four years old?

The embarrassing incident of being punished for wetting the bed when I was 12 years old and holding the sheets up to dry.

However, this conjecture is not because Fujiwara Yuu's imagination is rich enough, but because he himself had a bedwetting experience when he was a child, and his father punished him in this way.


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