Conan: Start with three choices, but sequence potion

Chapter 68 Scorpion
They had lunch in the restaurant inside the museum. Before the exhibition started, the museum was temporarily closed to outsiders, so there were only them and the few people they had met in the director's office not long ago in the restaurant.

The middle-aged men sat down at a table tacitly, and the atmosphere of their conversation was extremely business-like.

Anhe and Miyano Shiho did not choose to join them, but instead sat at another table where the atmosphere was obviously more relaxed and joined the dinner party for the young people.

It is worth mentioning that the Chinese girl named Pu Siqinglan from Schrödinger was also at this table, and she had a great conversation with the two girls, Suzuki Sonoko and Mao Lilan.

"Ms. Qinglan's eyes are gray." Suzuki Sonoko was surprised to find this out.

"Are all Chinese people's eyes this color?" Mao Lilan asked curiously, looking at Anhe, as if she wanted to verify this point.

However, he realized halfway that this seemed very rude and looked away awkwardly.

However, Miyano Shiho pinched his chin without hesitation to make him turn his head, looked at him carefully for a moment, and then let go.

"In fact, there is no difference in eye color between most Chinese and Japanese people. They are all black or amber. For example, Awa-kun's eyes are standard amber."

"And as far as I know, special eye colors are only common among ethnic minorities in the northeast or western regions."

She spoke calmly, which made Mao Lilan a little stunned when she saw this scene.

"Ms. Miyano and Mr. Anhe have a really good relationship." She didn't know what she was thinking of, her face turned slightly red for no apparent reason, and she said shyly.

Her words also made Miyano Shiho realize how inappropriate her behavior just now was.

She was silent for half a second, and then said in a nonchalant tone: "It's just that he was my patient before he became my student, and it was inevitable that there would be some physical contact during that time."

"Why do I feel like I have more and more identities?" An He muttered, and was kicked by Miyano Shiho under the table.

In order to avoid disaster, An He quickly brought the topic back to the previous topic: "Because it borders Russia, there has been intermarriage in history. In the northeast, there are some people with gray eyes. In addition, there are also blue and yellow eyes, but they are more common in the northwest."

"From the perspective of mainstream appearance, in fact, if you don't speak, most people can't tell the difference between people from China, Japan and South Korea."

"Is that so?" Suzuki Sonoko had learned something new and said innocently, "So Miss Qinglan is from Northeast China?"

Pu Siqinglan forced a smile and said, "Yes, my ancestral home is more in the north."

There was a hint of gnashing in the voice.

Yuanshan Heye seemed to be very interested in Pu Siqinglan's cheongsam of strange colors: "Is this a cheongsam?"

"Yes."

Pu Siqinglan nodded.

Yuanshan Heye looked envious: "I have always thought that cheongsams are very beautiful, but unfortunately I can hardly find a store that sells cheongsams in Osaka."

Suzuki Sonoko put his arm around her shoulders, patted his chest like a gangster boss, and said generously: "It's okay, there is a high-end store in Tokyo that accepts cheongsam orders, next time you come to Tokyo I will take you there to experience it, it will definitely make you feel great!"

"The same goes for Xiaolan and Shiho. Why don't we all try it together when we get a chance?"

She spoke with great joy, and seemed unable to stop drooling. Perhaps she was imagining in her mind what a few girls would look like wearing slit cheongsams.

"Really?" Yuanshan Heye was surprised.

The two of them quickly got together and began to quietly discuss the detailed plan, with Ying laughing from time to time.

Even though they had only known each other for a short time, their friendship was still quite simple.

"Come to think of it, I've always been curious about how my name sounds in Chinese." There was a gleam of anticipation in Mao Lilan's eyes.

Perhaps because there was such a big Buddha like An He sitting here, Pu Siqinglan was not in a hurry to show off his poor Chinese level as in the plot.

An Hezuo didn't see her reveal any flaws, and was a little disappointed. He didn't want to leave the little girl alone, so he replied: "Xiao Lan's name is pronounced somewhat similarly in Chinese and Japanese."

He read it out clearly and loudly, and Mao Lilan followed suit, but her pronunciation was a little awkward.

“It seems to be a little more difficult to pronounce than Japanese.”

"Because it doesn't have the smooth feeling of Japanese, you need to speak more clearly." An He smiled.

"What about me? What about me?" Suzuki Sonoko did not miss the opportunity to join in the fun and looked over excitedly.

"The name of the garden is in Chinese." An He murmured for a while, then sighed, "You may not be able to pronounce it."

"You teach me first, and then I'll see why I can't pronounce it." She was a little unconvinced.

An He repeated the Chinese words "Suzuki Sonoko" to her, and even slowed down the word "Yuan" to considerately show her.

"Your mother's meatballs."

Suzuki Sonoko struggled to stretch her tongue and tried several times, but still couldn't pronounce the word "园" clearly.

Finally gave up with regret.

"That's true. Why is there such a tricky pronunciation?" She couldn't help but complain.

The girls were so excited that they soon pulled over the two detectives who were absorbed in discussing the secret code.

Conan's last name is easier to pronounce in Chinese than in Japanese, which is something no one expected. However, there is not much difference in the pronunciation of the name in Chinese and Japanese.

When translating Hattori Heiji's name, Anhe tried hard to hold back his laughter so as not to blurt out "Osaka Black Chicken".

The atmosphere at the dinner table was lively. Miyano Shiho looked at this group of young boys and girls making a fuss and felt emotional.

Then he quietly picked up his chopsticks and ate without anyone noticing, and soon filled his stomach.

Then she asked An He, who had longer arms, to help her get a bowl of pork rib soup, and drank it in small sips with a small spoon.

But she is not an audience after all. No matter how low-key she is, it is impossible for her to really disappear from everyone's sight.

The topic quickly turned to her.

"What is Shiho's name in Chinese?" asked Suzuki Sonoko.

This time, without waiting for Anhe, Miyano Shiho slowly put down the spoon and answered her in fluent Chinese.

Suzuki Sonoko was amazed: "Shiho, you can actually speak Chinese?"

"Know a thing or two."

She raised her eyes slightly, and whether intentionally or not, she glanced at the slightly reserved Pu Si Qinglan, and said intentionally or unintentionally: "You haven't heard Miss Pu Si's self-introduction yet, right?"

An He looked at her with some feeling, and received a teasing look in response from Miyano Shiho.

Although I don’t know how this woman figured out that something was wrong with Pu Siqinglan, she did a great job.

He withdrew his gaze and began to observe Pu Siqinglan's reaction.

The international killer "Scorpion" has a hobby of shooting the target's right eye. So far no one has seen his appearance, and even his age and gender cannot be determined, so his identity remains a mystery.

For An He, this is undoubtedly a very suitable "decryption" object.

However, in order to decipher the mystery reasonably, clues and evidence are essential.

(End of this chapter)