Conan's grammatical investigator

Chapter 540 No, you don't want to eat...

Qin Zhibo was a little surprised by Matsumoto Ryohei's sudden visit, but he still invited him in.

"I heard you went to America a while ago?"

As soon as he put down the lunch box, Matsumoto Ryohei asked.

Qin Zhibo was a little helpless, why did everyone know that he went to the United States by himself, what did the Japanese police next to him think?
Qin Zhibo glanced at Toru Amuro's expression, but he was not moved by him.

"Well, I went to deal with some things."

Ryohei Matsumoto nodded, "If you want to go to the United States next time, please let me know in advance, we can go together."

"Are you going to America too?" Qin Zhibo asked suspiciously.

"Well, the museum has recently added some new collections, and I need to go to the United States to see them"

Matsumoto Ryohei said, looking at the unfinished half of the Amuro Touji sandwich on the table, and raised his hand to bring it to his nose.

sniff~
"The production level of this sandwich seems to be okay, but the ingredients are not very carefully selected, and the choice of ham is a big failure."

"The essence of a ham sandwich is the ham, and if the ham isn't good, there's nothing else."

Toru Amuro next to him was stunned, and then, the skin between his eyebrows squeezed into two vertical lines, and they confronted each other: "Oh? So, your ham sandwich is better than mine?"

"Yes."

Matsumoto Ryohei nodded as a matter of course.

This made Toru Amuro, who has always been proud, immediately look at the lunch box brought by Ryohei Matsumoto unconvinced, "Then can you show me the ham sandwich you made?"

"can."

Ryohei Matsumoto opened the lunch box from the cloth bag. The lunch box is a high-end ceramic lunch box, which is more heat-resistant than the plastic lunch box used by Amuro Toru.

Seeing this, Toru Amuro felt his heart skip a beat.

I met an expert
The ceramic lunch box is divided into left and right compartments, and each compartment contains three sandwiches. Matsumoto Ryohei pointed to the left compartment, "Please have a taste."

Toru Amuro picked up one of the ham sandwiches, sniffed it, and was about to put it in his mouth when Qin Zhibo stopped him with his hand.

"Wait a minute, do you really want to eat?"

Toru Amuro was a little puzzled, he was just eating a ham sandwich, but looking at Qin Zhibo's strange eyes, it was as if he was holding a bottle of potassium cyanate and was about to drink it down.

"Could it be that the teacher is not full and still wants to eat this?"

Qin Zhibo shook his head like a rattle, then turned to Matsumoto Ryohei, "Is this edible?"

Toru Amuro: "?"

Ryohei Matsumoto: "...Yes."

Just like that, Toru Amuro took a bite of the sandwich while Qin Zhibo looked at the warrior in his eyes.

The moment the sandwich entered, Toru Amuro's eyes widened immediately, with an expression of disbelief.

The aroma and umami of this oil, a slight sweet and sour taste, and a nutty aroma
Toru Amuro immediately lifted the slice of toast, revealing the ham inside. The snow-white fat and bright red meat blended into a perfect painting.

Ryohei Matsumoto next to him explained: "Using the highest grade acorn Iberian black pig ham, the ham itself has a nutty aroma, paired with freshly baked toast slices, and a small amount of fresh tomato juice to neutralize the ham itself It retains the original taste of the top ham to the greatest extent."

“This is the real ham sandwich”

After Matsumoto Ryohei's introduction, Toru Amuro was shocked.

Iberian black pig ham, he has only heard of it, is very expensive, and the value of just one slice is more than 1000 yen.

As for the ham I use, the raw materials are all cheap ones bought in supermarkets, and even including the processing fee, it is not as valuable as the slice of ham added here.

But Toru Amuro didn't think he had lost, and hurriedly ate the sandwich in his hand, and retorted: "If it's an ordinary sandwich, you should do it like me. Both toast and ham use cheap products and use seasoning to fill them up. The taste of the ingredients themselves is not enough, use olive oil to enhance the rich taste of the ham, use mayonnaise and Japanese soybean paste”

Amuro Toru was talking about his secret formula, and Matsumoto Ryohei immediately proposed a soul torture.

"Then are you eating the seasoning, or the food?"

Toru Amuro: "..."

Ryohei Matsumoto went on to say: "The more advanced the ingredients, the simpler the processing steps required. The more seasonings are added, the more it will deviate from the taste of the ingredients themselves."

"Such food cannot be called food, it can only be called 'blended feed'."

Toru Amuro: "..."

Watching the communication between the two gourmets, Qin Zhibo was a little surprised.

Toru Amuro is a Japanese public security officer. Logically speaking, his personality should be very stable, and he would just smile and say "yes, yes, yes" to fool around such trivial matters, but he did not expect Toru Amuro to seriously confront Matsumoto Ryohei.

It seems that the character of this policeman is a bit competitive.

However, Qin Zhibo had some doubts about whether this was really Iberian black pig ham, and he was about to reach for the sandwich on the right grid.

His hand was slowly stretched out, but Matsumoto Ryohei suddenly stretched out his hand to stop Qin Zhibo's move.

"This is my breakfast, and yours is on the other. But if you insist on tasting it, please do so."

Matsumoto Ryohei let go of his hand and handed over the choice to Qin Zhibo.

On the left is the one that Amuro Toru has eaten and feels normal, and on the right is "Matsumoto exclusive".

This is still a choice, Qin Zhibo decisively chose to pick up the ham sandwich on the left, opened it and took a look at the ham inside, it seemed that it was indeed the ham of the Iberian black pig.

And Toru Amuro looked at the "Matsumoto Special" in the lunch box, and was also a little curious. Is this different from what I ate?

"This." Amuro pointed to the sandwich on the right, "Can I have a taste?"

"Please, if you want." Matsumoto Ryohei had a kind smile on his face, and the answer was still in his mouth.

Just when Toru Amuro stretched out his hand, Qin Zhibo grabbed Toru Amuro's wrist with one hand, and shook his head firmly.

"No, you don't want to eat."

Toru Amuro: "."

Soon, the three Iberico ham sandwiches in the lunchbox on the left had all been wiped out.

Qin Zhibo ate one, and Amuro ate two.

During the period, several people also learned of each other's superficial identities through conversation, detectives, detective assistants, and the curator of the art gallery.

After eating, Matsumoto Ryohei glanced at his watch and packed up the lunch box.

"It's time for me to go to work in the art gallery, goodbye, both of you."

"Goodbye" × 2
When Ryohei Matsumoto walked to the door with the lunch box, he saw the metal disc hanging on the door. He was stunned for a moment, subconsciously suffering from an occupational disease, and wanted to take a look.

But the moment his finger was about to touch the old seal symbol, Matsumoto Ryohei stopped again, and retracted his hand embarrassingly.

“Tasteful decoration.”

Ryohei Matsumoto left this comment, opened the door and left.

After finishing breakfast, Qin Zhibo was about to leave to start today's plan, and turned around and handed over the office to Toru Amuro.

"Teacher, it's only the first day that you leave the office to me alone, is that okay?"

"You can do it." Qin Zhibo patted Amuro Toru's shoulder comfortingly, "I believe in you!"

Amuro watched from the window on the second floor as Qin Zhibo walked out of the office, took a taxi and left.

The office fell into his own hands on the first day, and Toru Amuro immediately turned on the exploration mode, preparing to take a look at the bedroom door that was closed at that moment.

He reached out and twisted the doorknob, it was locked.

Amuro smiled confidently, such a small matter would not trouble him.

(End of this chapter)