Chapter 2189 2192 [The Collisioned God of Death] Please vote for me
Jiang Xia: "..." For the FBI ace, Uzo is certainly important, but with such a big Belmode in front of him, Shuichi Akai must not be able to ignore it.
It is better to take the opportunity to replenish Belmode's stock of apples of the same type than to let him hide out of sight.
…
After the tense meeting, a group of people walked into the ice and snow paradise in front of them, talking and laughing.
This is an amusement park with a theme of ice and snow. The park is equipped with common facilities such as roller coasters and Ferris wheels. The most distinctive ones are a snow-like white castle and a large ice rink.
Everyone put on their skates and went down to the sidelines.
Mao Lilan turned around and said with emotion: "It's been a long time since I came here. I used to come here every now and then to play. I even learned how to skate here."
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Suzuki Sonoko skating towards her with an "ouch, ouch", looking like she was skating for the first time and didn't know how to walk on skates.
"Yuanzi?" Mao Lilan reached out to support her and said in surprise, "I remember you were good at skating, but why suddenly... ugh!"
With a swish, a hand covered her mouth, cutting off the unspoken words.
Suzuki Sonoko turned around furtively and looked around. She found that Jiang Xia and the others were still some distance away from here, so she turned back with relief and whispered to Mao Lilan:
"Remember, from now on, I am a newbie who has just entered the skating rink! Hehehehe, don't you understand, there are benefits in the novice period - for example, the enthusiastic and handsome classmates saw my jerky appearance and took the initiative to
Come and teach me how to skate. Of course you have to hold my hand during the skating process, hold my waist and pull something..."
Mao Lilan: "...Huh?" Didn't you say you don't eat grass from the side of the nest?
Next to her, Suzuki Sonoko felt more and more regretful as she spoke, and smacked her forehead in frustration: "Why did I learn to skate by myself back then? What a waste of resources!... Well, I was still too young at that time and my ideological awareness was not high enough.
There is nothing we can do about it.”
While talking, Suzuki Sonoko thought of something, looked down at Conan, and showed a sinister villain smile.
Conan: "?"
Suzuki Sonoko suddenly patted Mao Lilan on the shoulder: "Today you are responsible for teaching this kid - I can't be the only one to experience the pain of learning to skate early!"
Mao Lilan sighed: "Don't bully elementary school students."
But now that it has come, it is indeed necessary to learn to skate. She looked at Conan: "Have you ever skated before?"
Conan was standing firmly on the ice. When he heard this, he was silent for a moment, and suddenly he jumped up and danced "Ouch, ouch!" and then fell to the ground with a slap on his butt.
"..." Suzuki Sonoko touched her chin and looked at him suspiciously: I don't know why, but I always feel like this guy is playing her role.
Mao Lilan sighed helplessly, holding Conan's collar to help him up. As soon as he put him back on the ground, a frightened female voice suddenly came from the side: "Get out of the way, get out of the way quickly... Someone's coming——
!!”
The three of them were startled, and suddenly raised their heads, they saw a fashionable woman staggering on her skates. Unable to stop the car, she crashed towards them. When Conan came to his senses, there was only a huge car in front of him.
knee.
There was a loud bang.
Conan, who had just stood up, was knocked back to the ground. The young woman also bounced back, slipped and fell, and fell to the ice.
The people around were also alarmed by the collision. Judy and Bermod, who were chatting about plastic, stopped talking and turned to look over.
Jiang Xia slowly slid to the collision site, picked up Conan, and then looked at the short-haired woman next to him.
Before he could lend a helping hand, a young man hurriedly rowed over and called to the fallen woman: "Qianxun, are you okay?"
"How can it be okay? It hurts so much after the fall!" Chihiro Itami sat on the ground and turned to look coquettishly at him, "Stop asking, help me up quickly."
The delicate voice floated towards the young man, but hit a steel-like shell.
The young man sighed: "You don't know how to skate, but you skate so fast. If you don't fall, who will fall? It's said that novices should slide slowly and close to the side. It's better for you to just run all over the field. I can't catch up.
.”
Mao Lilan: "..."
Suzuki Sonoko: "..."
Suzuki Sonoko approached her two classmates and whispered: "I don't know why, but I suddenly thought of that black boy from Osaka - this is probably what he will look like when he grows up."
Jiang Xia: "..." He looked like this before he grew up, but his skin was not as white as others.
The fashionable woman who fell to the ground was silent for a moment, but she quickly adjusted herself and stretched out her hand weakly: "Okay, okay, help me."
The young man helped her up without saying anything else.
Suzuki Sonoko said "Huh": "I thought he would say, 'Hahaha, you can't stand up on your own, you are too good! Think about it? Please beg me!'... In this way, he did
Not the same as that kid from Osaka."
Jiangxia: "..." Even Hattori Heiji wouldn't say this... Well, it really sounds like what he would say.
The three of them were quietly watching the excitement, when suddenly another long-haired beauty glided over.
The long-haired beauty glanced at the fashionable woman and sneered: "You are an old woman who is almost thirty years old, why are you still obsessed with pretending to be cute to attract the attention of the opposite sex?"
The fashionable woman was startled and looked at her with a pout: "Why do you always make fun of me?"
The long-haired beauty snorted: "I get angry when I see you."
The two looked at each other, and sparks seemed to be jumping in the air.
Mao Lilan looked to the left, then to the right, and began to think about how to break up the fight.
However, the two of them did not quarrel in the end. A woman with squinting eyes wearing a knitted hat came over and tried to stop the fight: "Okay, okay, we are all friends who play clay shooting together. It is a rare gathering, so please stop bickering."
Already."
"Clay shooting?" Suzuki Sonoko couldn't help but interjected with interest, "Is there such a venue nearby?"
Mao Lilan didn't quite understand: "I know shooting. What is clay shooting?" Is it shooting birds with clay pellets?
When the steely young man next to him heard this, he suddenly became interested. He turned around and explained:
"Clay shooting is a shooting game, but unlike those that aim at fixed targets, we use shotguns to shoot small clay plates that are thrown into the sky. It is much more interesting than ordinary shooting!"
Seeing him talking, the fashionable woman also said enthusiastically to several high school students: "We just had a good time at the clay shooting range today, but we didn't have enough fun, so we came to skate again - since that incident half a year ago,
We haven’t seen each other since, so today is a rare ice-breaking action!”