Daily Spy Life in the Detective Conan World

Chapter 141 Yuri
Night falls.

Xia Chuan rushed home before six o'clock to start preparing the meal.

As a super-skilled spy, you need to know a little bit about everything.

Cooking is naturally one of them.

Regardless of whether the target is male or female, you can win them over by focusing on food.

His cooking skills, while not unparalleled, are at least at the level of a head chef for a wedding banquet.

"Wow cool wow cool!"

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Anya, as an assistant, helps wash the vegetables while secretly eating the freshly cooked food.

She felt a deep sense of satisfaction admiring her father's skillful cooking. No wonder he was a spy; he was so good at cooking!
Bond came over following the scent, and sat down opposite Anya, his meaning quite clear.

"I'll give you a tiny bit secretly, but don't make a sound~"

Upon hearing this, Bond drooped his ears, looked around to make sure the lady of the house wasn't there, and the man was busy tossing the wok. He then used his precognitive abilities to deduce the situation and, after confirming it was safe, let out a soft "Woof!"

"Bond, can you predict whether Uncle Yuri will bring me snacks or toys when he comes over later?"

Anya stuffed a piece of braised pork into Bond's mouth, then secretly pulled Bond aside and whispered, "Hurry up and predict the future, I want to know in advance. If you succeed in predicting, this prawn is yours!"

Anya was holding a giant mantis shrimp in her little hand, making Bond's mouth water.

"Wang!"

Having received an affirmative answer, Anya placed her hand on Bond's head, and then both of them closed their eyes and began to perform the Great Prophecy.

Bond's premonitions involve visual images, and Anya's ability to read minds is greatly enhanced when she places her hand on Bond's head; she can even project the images directly into her own mind.

"What are you two doing here!"

Xia Chuan was halfway through his work when he saw the two little ones with their eyes closed, as if they were transferring energy to each other, and he became a little curious.

Is this a new game that's recently become popular at Teitan Elementary School? He stroked the dog's head, closed his eyes in deep thought, and the scene reminded him of Xu Zhu from a martial arts novel.

“That’s right! Bond, catch! I’m giving you all the intelligence I’ve accumulated over the past six years!” Anya was sweating as she hurriedly explained, almost getting caught by her father.

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Are you sure this will make Bond smarter?
Xia Chuan shook his head and continued working.

Seeing Xia Chuan return to the kitchen, Anya breathed a sigh of relief and continued reading minds.

Joel went home to change her clothes. Yuri would also be gathering at her house, and they would come over together.

Soon, Anya saw the image that flashed through her mind.

The image was only a small part; she only had time to see a young man being knocked away by something, and then smashing a hole in her own television with a bang.

Anya: "I don't understand why I was shot down when my home is so safe."

After thinking for a moment, Anya pulled up a chair and placed it in front of the television.

Although I don't know what knocked Uncle Yuri away, the TV definitely can't break, as there's Bondman's show tonight.

Also, she recently started watching Kamen Rider; she absolutely can't miss these two anime series.

There's no way around it; the three members of the Junior Detective League all love watching Kamen Rider. If I don't watch it myself, it'll be hard for me to fit in with them, making it even harder to become the leader of the Junior Detective League.

Anya is really working hard to improve herself in order to get this captain position!
From the footage, Yuri didn't make a good impression on Anya.

Because I didn't see any red envelopes or snacks.

Anya was happy that Uncle Yuri came, but she didn't bring any gifts, which made her unhappy.

Seven o'clock sharp!
Natsukawa finished cooking on time.

Just then, the door opened as expected.

"Ania, come on, let's open the door!" Anya led Bond, followed by Xia Chuan, to the door.

Is it Uncle Mori this time?
Xia Chuan wiped the water stains off his apron with both hands and forced a smile onto his face.

Click, Anya opened the door.

"Auntie Joel, is this Uncle Yuri?" Anya bowed obediently and called out softly.

Joel smiled and nodded, then introduced Yuri, who was standing behind him with a blank expression, "This is Xia Chuan's daughter, Anya. She is six years old this year and is a very cute first-grade elementary school student."

"Besides being a first-grade elementary school student, I'm also the leader of the Junior Detective Club, Bondman's biggest fan, and my father's cutest daughter!!"

By the way, why is the title "Father's Most Adorable Daughter" placed last?
Xia Chuan was a little jealous, but he didn't blame Anya for not being able to distinguish the importance of word order when she was a child.

"I'm Xia Chuan, Yue'er's boyfriend. Welcome to my home. Come in, the food is ready."

As he spoke, Xia Chuan took out a pair of woolen slippers and a pair of ordinary slippers and placed them on the ground.

Yuri silently put on ordinary slippers, feeling a mix of emotions as he watched his sister put on wool slippers.

My older sister already has her own pair of plush slippers at Xia Chuan's house, and judging by the color, they're her favorite black.

Could it be that my sister has already started living with Natsukawa? But there's no such information in the news he found. Damn Kazami, he can't even find out the information clearly, which puts him in a very passive position.

With such poor information gathering capabilities, how can he possibly serve as Furuya's subordinate? Aren't they afraid he might expose Furuya to the Black Organization one day?

Yuri feigned composure, keeping his eyes straight ahead. He didn't greet Xia Chuan, only nodding slightly in response, and didn't even bother to shake Xia Chuan's outstretched hand.

Then, he felt a poke in his back. He turned around and saw his sister looking at him with murderous eyes.

Yuri:
Yuri scoffed inwardly, but outwardly extended his finger and shook hands with Natsukawa briefly.

Then, he walked in without any hesitation.

The house was unremarkable, and the interior decoration looked quite ordinary, but Yuri could tell at a glance that the furniture was made of high-quality materials. Judging from this, Xia Chuan seemed to have some money.

However, the recent sharp drop in housing prices in Mihua doesn't necessarily mean anything.

Although there's another GTR outside that's not cheap, who knows if it was paid for in full?

Nowadays, which rich person doesn't live in a big villa?

Thinking about it that way, it doesn't seem so bad.

Anya kept her eyes fixed on Yuri the whole time, but she was very disappointed. This uncle was not very competent. Just as Bond had predicted, he came without bringing anything.

As soon as Yuri stepped into the living room, he smelled the rich aroma of food.

This smells so good! (╯▽╰)
This Xia Chuan is indeed quite shrewd; no wonder he was able to capture my sister's heart.

However, aroma and actual taste are two different things; perhaps Xia Chuan's cooking is just about making the food smell good.

Don't ask him why he has this idea; just think about it carefully yourself.

He walked straight into the living room and glanced at the dining table.

"Mr. Xia Chuan, did you make this?"

Yuri swallowed hard. The color, aroma, and flavor all looked amazing; all that was left was to taste it.

Speaking of which, he's been busy all day and hasn't eaten anything except breakfast.

"Let's start eating as soon as we're here, what do you say, Joel?" Xia Chuan pulled out a chair for Joel, looking every bit the gentleman.

Pretending!

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