Conan's self-cultivation of fake wine

Chapter 373 Hearse Drift
  The master chef of the canteen has forgotten how many years he has not been told that the food in the canteen he is responsible for is not enough.

He has been in charge of this imaging museum since its establishment for more than 20 years.

It was fine at first, and I could finish every meal, but sometimes it wasn't enough, and each one was like a starving ghost reincarnated.

It's different now, everything will be left over. Those starving ghosts back then have now become fat old men.

Don't eat this, don't eat that. I started to pay attention to the combination of meat and vegetables, and started to pay attention to controlling my blood sugar. I thought the dishes he cooked were heavy in oil and salt.

To be honest, it's not their fault. After all, time is not forgiving. I can only feel depressed secretly and curse a few bastards.

During this period, the imaging studio naturally recruited new people, but each of those new people was healthier than the middle-aged and elderly people. I don’t eat this or that.

I don’t know what is going on in this world. The more times progressed, the more he missed the past. Maybe he, like those bastards, is already old.

The master looked at Lu Ren and saw how he looked twenty years ago.

He walked out of the kitchen and came to Lu Ren's side, "Young man, what else do you want to eat? I'll cook you two more dishes."

Lu Ren hadn't swallowed the food in his mouth yet and couldn't think of replying, but Tang Tian, ​​who was sitting at the same table, was a little unable to hold himself tight. Sometimes they want to have a drink, and if they ask the master chef to help cook a few side dishes to go with the drink, they will get scolded.

As a result, as soon as this guy arrived, the master chef took the initiative to ask him what he wanted to eat.
  We are all the same people, why is the gap so big?

Well, this guy is handsome.

Tang Tian touched his beer belly and felt melancholy for a moment.

"No, I'm already full. The food you cooked is delicious." Lu Ren put down his chopsticks and thanked him.

"As long as you like it. Come here often when you have time." The master smiled and returned to the kitchen.

After the master returned completely, Tang Tian smiled at the children: "Uncle will take you to watch a movie later. The Masked Swordsman is not until evening, and you can watch other movies. Many blockbusters you know, It’s all post-production done at my uncle’s place.”

"it is good."

Several little ones replied in unison. Even Hui Yuan, who had always been polite to outsiders, nodded in agreement.

But it's normal.猫猫就是这样，尊老爱幼，逮着中间的使劲揍。 As a Haibara cat...

Then Lu Ren was glared at by Haiyuan fiercely. She subconsciously felt that Lu Ren was thinking of something very rude, especially after seeing him put on an honest expression, she became more and more sure of her suspicion.

But it was just a glare, and Huiyuan couldn't do anything outrageous. Not because of outsiders, even if the two of them were together in private, she would not do it.

Although Conan often complained about her unforgiving mouth, the queen of poisonous tongue and so on. But Haiyuan has never been venomous towards Lu Ren. She would say otherwise when she is particularly angry. For example, Lu Ren fell into a coma last time when he was cheating.

The high-pitched responses from the children and the undisguised expectations in their eyes made Tang Tian feel much better instantly. The bitterness in his heart was basically eliminated, and the smile he had forced out before became sincere.

He showed off: "You know Diary of Idiot Parents, right? That one was shot by my uncle's company."

The responses now became sparse. Only Conan Mitsuhiko knew, while the other three shook their heads.

"That's right. This movie is still too early for you. Let's go, let's watch Masked Swordsman. Uncle has a complete set. You can watch any one you want." After that, Tang Tian stood up from his chair. .

Lu Ren was last, and he sent the bowl on the table back to the master. It's not that other people were rude and didn't give bowls after eating, but the bowls on the table were all used by Lu Ren. The others had already sent their bowls back and continued to sit and watch Lu Ren eat.

That is to say, the Internet is new now, and live broadcasts are no longer available. Otherwise, with Lu Ren's appetite, being a mukbang would be no problem at all.

If that time comes, let Gin give him rockets.

Thinking of their relationship, Gin would not be stingy with this little money.

Lu Ren had no idea at all.

……

At nine o'clock in the evening, everyone sent Yukiko to the door. If she doesn't leave, she won't be able to catch tonight's flight.

"Brother Lu Ren, the children are entrusted to you." "Yes."

Then Yukiko got in the car and called Conan over alone to say a few words. I don’t know the specific content, and no one would think of eavesdropping on the whispers between mother and son when they say goodbye.

Interestingly, although Conan himself has repeatedly denied it, Yukiko is not his mother, but just one of his 'sisters'. But the three people in Five Hundred Words stubbornly believe that Yukiko is Conan’s mother. Of course, this also has something to do with Yukiko herself not directly denying it.

Perhaps sometimes, innocent children will always be closer to the truth than dirty adults.

I am talking about you. Akai Shuichi squatting outside!

After seeing Yukiko leaving, Lu Ren put on his marginal glasses and followed him out of the gate of the imaging hall.

The scene at this time is completely consistent with the original work.

A black car parked on the deserted street at the door looked very eye-catching.

Lu Ren did not step forward rashly, but watched quietly at the door.

The black car is not starting now, it was probably stalled before. It's a bit cold today, especially at night.

It seems that not everyone can do the job of an agent. At least it has to be frost resistant.

After the taillights of Yukiko's little red sports car were no longer visible, the black car started, turned around, and chased Yukiko in the direction in which she left.

When the black car passed by the entrance of the imaging hall, Lu Ren took a special look inside. As a result, nothing was seen. It was obvious that the car's window glass had been specially treated, such as a film or something on it.

Lu Ren thought for a while and gave up the idea of ​​driving up to follow him.

Not to mention that his car was not parked here, even if it could really drive up, Lu Ren didn't think his tracking skills were so good that Akai Shuichi wouldn't be able to detect it.

The original owner might be able to, but he can't.

As for driving to catch up wearing a fringe two-piece suit.

Then it instantly changes from a detective, police and gangster romance and fighting film to a horror and supernatural film.

It's not late at night yet. Forget about hearse drifting or anything like that.

At the same time, Conan and his friends are here.

Because it was cold outside, after sending Yukiko away, they quickly returned to the imaging hall where the air conditioning was on.

There is a sudden alternation of hot and cold, and the child feels a lot. Conan Haiyuan, these two night owls couldn't see anything, but the three of them quickly began to stumble around sleepily.

When the Huangmao staff member who first met Lu Ren saw this scene, he thought for a moment and said: "The Masked Swordsman can't be broadcast until after eleven o'clock in the evening. It's after one o'clock after watching it. You guys are now Go back to my house and sleep for a while. I'll wake you up then."

"it is good."

Several people followed Huang Mao and left. Previously, Conan's mother, Sister Yukiko, asked Huang Mao to take care of them.

Among the few, only Huiyuan did not follow immediately.

Noticing that she was last, Conan asked aloud: "Haiyuan, what's wrong? Did you forget something?"

"No, it's not something." Haiyuan looked around and frowned, "But I seem to have forgotten something."

"Is it important?"

"It's important, but I can't remember it."

ps1: There seems to be a difference in the word rice between the north and the south. Rice in the north refers to meals, which directly includes various staple foods and side dishes. "Let's go out to eat today." The key point of this sentence is to go out to eat. As for what to eat, it doesn't matter whether you eat rice or noodles. In the South, rice seems to simply refer to rice. When the protagonist says the rice is delicious, he means the vegetables are well fried. It’s not that the rice is of good quality and delicious.

ps2: The author is on sick leave recently, so updates may not be stable. It's not a serious illness. If it's a serious illness, I definitely won't write about it. Just all kinds of minor problems. Readers should also take good care of their bodies, eat more vegetables and have a normal routine. Keep in good health and don’t imitate the protagonist. His physical fitness is that of an animal.

(End of this chapter)