Ke Yan People In the World of Ke Xue

Chapter 805: misfit conan

Dead, dead... dead again.

Just when Ye Geng went back to his bedroom to make up his sleep, Conan also started his own journey of exploration.

no doubt.

Including Noah's Ark's "Cocoon", this is the hardest game he has ever played.

However, apart from him, the three little heads have successfully transitioned from the initial nervousness to the current one without any disturbance.

After all, a colorful game always makes people look at the gray screen, and it is really no viewing experience for the audience if there are too many times.

Lunch is still curry.

At the dining table, Mitsuhiko offered to propose: "How about we play football in the afternoon?"

"Great!"

Ayumi and Yuanta raised their hands in approval.

Look at boring people's children...

A certain initiator yawned and asked Huiyuan Ai, "Have you counted?"

What?

Haiyuan Ai was startled, and subconsciously said "Ah", indicating that he didn't understand.

"he."

Ye Geng turned his eyes to the side, indicating that he was referring to the little **** of death who was eating rice with his head down: "How many times have you died?"

"Oh, you said Edogawa," Haibara said sadly, "After more than 40 times, I went to make up for sleep, and I only woke up less than 5 minutes earlier than you."

"I really have perseverance." Ye Gengyi commented.

"Yeah." Haibara Ai agreed.

Hey...Dr. Li is ashamed.

Damn, you two guys are still mocking there!

Conan's face was gloomy, until Ayumi said that she wanted to play football with her, then she turned back and refused:

"Sorry, I won't go."

"Huh? You're not going?" Ayumi was a little incredulous.

"Hey, Conan, right? It's football!" Mitsuhiko was also surprised.

"Do you still want to continue playing that game?" Yuan Tai said.

Haiyuan Ai first glanced sideways at an organization cadre, then gave advice and said, "Give it up, you won't be able to pass the level."

"Uh, this... how do you know if you don't try it." Conan touched his head and smirked.

"Really, if Conan doesn't go, let's go 2 vs 2." Mitsuhiko suggested again.

Children are at an active age, so it is definitely impossible for them to continue to stay at the doctor's house to watch the gray screen in the afternoon.

"Who called Conan this kid is always so out of place." Yuan Tai muttered.

"Ha, ha..." Conan continued to smirk.

……

Considering the few ingredients left in the refrigerator, after eating lunch.

Ye Genyi also drove by the way and sent the 4 young detectives to the open space to play football.

There are no three familiar cement pipes here.

Remind them to pay attention to the glass behind the surrounding residents.

After going around, the time came to 3 o'clock in the afternoon.

Mihua Station, waiting room.

It is worth noting that although Hattori Heiji is easier to hide in the dark, he is still quite conspicuous in the crowd.

Therefore, Ye Gengyi didn't have too much effort to find the black skin, as well as his female companions Yuan Shan and Ye.

The two of them traveled lightly and carried no luggage except for a plastic bag that looked like a gift.

Will not stay for too long, or the destination is very close?

Ye Geng just made a simple judgment, but didn't think too much.

After all, in today's society, as long as the wallet is "full" and you don't wander around in no-man's land, you can travel anywhere.

Gu Xing simply said hello.

Just when Ye Gengyi was about to take the two to Dr. A Li's house to enjoy "The Death Diary of the Little Death God".

In the co-pilot seat, Hattori Heiji said, "Brother Gengichi, let's go directly to the Maori Detective Agency."

Is there really a commission?

This was Ye Genyi's first thought.

With a soft 'oh' sound, he turned and drove towards 5-chome.

Hattori Heiji was obviously someone who couldn't stand loneliness, and after waiting for a few seconds, he started chattering about the follow-up of the Red Fort Hotel.

"So... In the end, Soichiro Miyama put all the blame on the dead Reiko Shimizu." Ye Geng summed up the black-skinned words.

"Yeah, it took a lot of effort for me to ask Uncle Otaki to help find this information." Hattori Heiji said with a smile.

"Obviously it was Uncle Otaki who put a lot of effort into it, right?" Yuan Shan and Ye dismantled him.

"Oh, it's all the same," Hattori Heiji waved his hand and changed the subject, "Zagichi-san, what do you want to eat tonight?"

"Before that, why don't you talk about it, what are you going to do at the Maori Detective Agency this time?" Ye Geng asked.

"I really just want to treat you guys to a meal!"

Hattori Heiji said that he didn't forget to look for witnesses, and looked sideways at the back seat: "Am I right, Kazuya?"

"Yeah!" Yuan Shan and Ye nodded, "Brother Geng, you helped us defuse the bomb, and helped President Tian Fu Shi to find his daughter. I heard that we are coming to Mi Hua. My father and Heiji's father both said I want to treat everyone to dinner on their behalf, and drop by tomorrow..."

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Hattori Heiji suddenly coughed violently a few times, "Kazuha, did you pack the gifts separately? Don't give them all to Uncle Mouri later."

"Of course I'm separated!"

"I thought you were clumsy, but don't make a mistake."

"Please, liquor and coffee are two different gifts, how could I be wrong!"

Ye Genyi: "..."

What a clumsy acting, does it really have other purposes?

……

Maori Detective Agency, second floor.

Since it was a visit, Ye Geng simply picked up the fruit he bought from the shopping street.

On the weekend, the Maori father and daughter happened to be at home.

After a few words of courtesy, he explained that he was going to invite everyone to dinner afterwards.

Hattori Heiji began to look for his reasoning partner, "Huh? Conan isn't there?"

"Well... he sent an email at noon, it seems like he was playing video games at the doctor's house?" Mao Lilan looked at Ye Gengyi uncertainly.

"Well, he was still there before I went out." Ye Gengyi added.

"What are you doing, that guy..."

Hattori Heiji was astonished~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Kudo is too depraved, right?

"I remember that among the stinky boy's peers, he was the only one wearing glasses, right?" Kogoro Mori sent a backstab.

……

On the other side, Dr. Li received a call from Mao Lilan:

"Oh, Conan, he's here with me...what? Don't answer the phone, uh, maybe I'm too addicted to the game and didn't hear it, okay, I'll tell him, eh? Go out to dinner... No, hehe, my latest There is some fat... I won't go, Xiao Ai? Okay, let me ask..."

call ended.

Dr. A Li walked to the sofa and stopped a certain death **** after he died again.

"Xiao Lan's phone number?"

Conan took out his mobile phone, sweated at the dozen or so missed calls and two emails, and asked, "Why are you going out to dinner all of a sudden?"

Dr. A Li didn't say a word, and gave him a 'you asked me' look.

"Hehe, sorry..."

Conan laughed dryly, knowing that it was indeed a bit inappropriate to ask the inventor under diet control this question.

After rationalizing his thoughts, he just changed his mind and decided to go back and have a look first.

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