Transform randomly in Kexue World

Hui Yuanai was a little puzzled: "You also inquired about this when you transformed into Gin Wine?"

"No, I calculated it just now. Taoist, is it normal to be able to pinch?"

"That's nothing to celebrate either."

"Emmm... Actually, the doctor is hungry and wants to go out with the family to eat something good."

"Just go, I can cook something for myself."

"One, family, people! If you don't take you with you for dinner, do you think the doctor will feel better? Do you think my conscience can handle it?" Martin raised his voice and lifted Hui Yuanai from the seat directly from his armpit. Get up, carry her and walk outside.

"You? Conscience? Huh..." The doctor probably really feels bad about it. As for Martin's conscience, Hui Yuan said that there really is such a thing?

"Of course there is, I need you to cover it."

But for the sake of the doctor, Hui Yuanai did not resist Martin's behavior of carrying the cat.

Of course, he didn't carry Hui Yuanai out all the time, but let her go back to the room to change clothes.And Martin walked to the entrance, picked up the navy blue coat and put it on his body.

During this process, some things in the coat made a rattling sound, reminding Martin of a Northeast dialect: fortune-telling.

Dr. Li heard the sound and asked curiously, "Martin, what's in your dress?"

"Speaking of which, I haven't taken it out to see it." After putting on his coat, Martin took it out from his arms in the same way.

A large handful of yellow talisman paper, a mahogany sword, a copper coin sword, an ink fountain, a bottle of ink, a bottle of chicken blood, three clear bells, a gossip mirror, a ruler, and a copper spoon. The copper spoon is placed on the gossip mirror. Two laps is Simon.

"Why are there so many things in it?" Dr. A Li's eyes widened when the copper coin sword was pulled out, how could two swords be stuffed into a thin gown.

"Magic powers such as the universe in the sleeve." Martin didn't care much about it. He took out a small bag of glutinous rice and weighed it in his hand. He thought that if he had a black donkey's hoof, he would just pretend to go to the tomb today. alright.

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The doctor liked a nearby restaurant called Colombo very much. The family of three ordered an American-style steak there. Dr. Ali ordered chili sauce soup with minced meat and soda biscuits. Yuan Ai ordered a small pancake with syrup.

Just home from dinner, Martin received a call.

"Martin? I'm Mao Lilan... Well, last night I was a bit willful and took the memory card from you. After thinking about it, it's better to return it to you."

On the phone, Mao Lilan said.

When Mao Lilan saw Martin and Yuanzi engaged in improper transactions aboveboard, he suppressed the two of them and confiscated the stolen goods.At that time, I didn't think there was anything wrong. After returning home, Mori Kogoro saw the memory card and complained that this thing is not cheap, so Mao Lilan felt that something was wrong.

Martin's lips curled up again.

"Humph." He snorted coldly, as if with resentment: "I haven't said it all this time, just waiting for Xiaolan when you will notice."

"Eh? That...excuse me?" Martin's reaction was beyond Mao Lilan's expectation.In my impression, Martin is always smiling, even when he is playing a prank, he has a playful smile on everyone's face.But this time he snatched Mr. Martin's things, so it seems normal that Mr. Martin's attitude is colder?

Martin continued to ask in a cold tone: "Do you finally realize how bad you have done?"

"(whispers) Is it that serious?"

"What did you say!" Martin suddenly raised his voice and pinched his fingers.

"Private, private Marseille! Please, please forgive me!" Mao Lilan suddenly felt a sense of shrinking when facing the dean when she was a child, and said in a panic.

"Is the apology limited to words?" Martin asked again.

"Eh? That? I..."

"take me Out to eat."

"Ah?"

"Do you have any doubts? Shouldn't it be you who are trying to get my understanding? Should I try to find an excuse to forgive you? Or is this the only sincerity in your apology?"

"Hi!" On the other side of the phone, Mao Lilan straightened her back unconsciously: "Mr. Martin please give me the honor to treat you to dinner. I want to prove my sincerity to Mr. Martin and be forgiven!"

Beside Mao Lilan, Mori Kogoro and Conan looked at her with half-moon eyes.

Conan: You have been PUAed.

Mori Kogoro: She was PUAed.

"Very good, see you in the evening." After finishing speaking, Martin hung up the phone.

This side of the Maori Detective Agency.

"Sister Xiaolan, you have been fooled again." After Mao Lilan called, Conan quickly reminded.

Mao Lilan peased her eyes, then looked back at the phone call just now, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"So Mr. Martin is not really angry."

"I think you should be angry." Mori Kogoro said unbalanced on the side, why is her daughter so angry that she punched the table at home, and she has such a good temper with an outsider.

Mao Lilan scratched her face, her gaze tilted upwards: "The main reason is... have you been angry before?"

"And I originally wanted to return the memory card to Martin-kun.

Well, it doesn't matter if we have dinner together again. Mao Lilan said: "Dad and Conan will order takeout by themselves at night." "

"Sister Xiaolan, I'm going too! Take me with you!" Conan shouted immediately.

"Ke-Nan!" Mao Lilan said in a long voice, "You seem to have some things that you haven't explained to me?"

In order to solve the case, you used anesthesia needles to anesthetize his father and passed out, and then used his voice to reason. This is much worse than Martin's pranks, especially your kid has done it dozens of times!

Conan took a step back silently, but Mao Lilan who suddenly stepped forward grabbed his wrist.

Mao Lilan turned her head and gave Mori Kogoro a "caring" look, and then dragged Conan upstairs.

Not long after, Conan's screams were heard from upstairs: "Oh!"

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In the afternoon, Dr. Ali was busy continuing to conquer the dog language translator, and Hui Yuanai continued to recover the ingredients of the medicine in the laboratory. According to her words, now is the time when the memory is still clear, and more will be forgotten in a few days .

There was no one to play with Martin, so Martin made a small flag by himself, with the Chinese characters of "asking divination and divination" written on it, and then dug out some small odds and ends like sunglasses from home.Then he went out with a small bench and found a place to set up a hexagram stall.

The first time I met a patrolman, I was driven away because I didn't have a permit.The second time I saw the patrolman from a distance, I picked up the stool and ran away again.

There were only three things, and the third time Martin chose the position while pinching the hexagram, and finally chose an unremarkable intersection: "Xia Sunda and Shang Dui, the Zefeng is strong, and extraordinary things are likely to happen, so that's it. .”

Then he tossed a copper coin: "Shang Liu Bian Gua, crossing over and destroying the top, evil, no blame. It really is a good place."

The symbolic meaning of the Big Guo hexagram is that the wooden boat is flooded, which is prone to unusual disasters, or requires unusual methods to solve the situation.The upper sixth line symbolizes wading blindly, the water is too deep, although there is danger, there is no disaster in the end.Other hexagram masters might turn around and leave, but for Martin, this means that setting up a stall here will definitely not be boring.

Putting down the small bench, plugging in the fortune-telling flag, and wearing the small round sunglasses necessary for a fortune-teller, Martin's hexagram booth has opened for the third time, waiting leisurely for the unlucky person to come to the door, or waiting to become the unlucky person.

Soon, two 'acquaintances' passed by this path, and Martin suddenly laughed: Oh, isn't this gin?

……

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The gin and vodka that had just finished work were about to return to the car when they saw a fortune teller on the side of the road.

"It looks different from ordinary divination. Is this from China?" Vodka looked at it and complained.

"Don't worry about it." Gin was in a very unhappy mood, ignoring the fortune teller, and passed in front of him with vodka.

When I passed by here before doing business, there was no one here, and there was an extra divination booth here after killing someone.After the body was exposed, the police interviewed witnesses, and they were inevitably worried that the fortune teller would inform the police of their passing and physical characteristics with Vodka.

Turn back later and silence it in secret.

Even though he was wearing sunglasses, Martin watched the gin and vodka passing by without turning his eyes.

"Oh, that's amazing." After the two of them had passed by, Martin suddenly sighed.

Vodka looked back, and Martin kept silent again.

When the vodka turned back to keep up with the gin, Martin said in amazement: "Oh, I have learned a lot today."

The vodka turned back, and Martin shut up again.

This time, Gin also stopped, and turned to stare at the fortune teller, but Martin kept staring ahead and never glanced in the direction of the two of them.

"Vodka, let's go." Gin said coldly.

As soon as the two turned around and lifted their feet, Martin clicked his tongue in amazement: "The patriarch really didn't lie, there really is such a thing."

"Hey, what do you mean?" Vodka couldn't take it anymore, turned around and walked back aggressively.

"It's nothing, it's nothing." The first sound was light, and the second sound was deep. Martin had no fear of this fierce big man, and just evaded: "I'm just talking about it."

Gin took a serious look at this fortune teller. Although it was different from the common fortune tellers and astrologists in Japan, he should also be a liar who relies on observation and specious words to make people fall into the Barnum effect.

But intuitively, Gin began to realize that this person was dangerous to him, and he would be in trouble if he was not careful.

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Qin Jiu's intuition told him that this fortune teller is very dangerous, and if it is not handled well, it will be very troublesome.

Gin winked at Vodka: play around.

Although Vodka was puzzled, he still walked up to Martin: "Boy, don't you just want to get me to ask you for a fortune-telling by talking nonsense for so long? Do the math for us, and if the calculation is not accurate, I will go crazy."

Martin thought: Hey, you're going to go crazy if you don't know the math, and the gin will kill me if the math is right.No... Gin probably killed me if I counted it correctly.

"I come here one by one to find the fortune-telling. You are doing the calculation for both of you—" Martin stretched out his hand and pushed up the small round sunglasses on his face, making a gesture to observe the vodka carefully: "Why, is it marriage?"

"..." Vodka was choked, and he paused before saying, "Let me do the math first."

Martin nodded, picked up a small notebook in his left hand, and a brush in his right: "Name?"

"I won't tell you." "Bazi?" "No."

As a member of a criminal organization, no matter how stupid Vodka is, he would not reveal his personal information for the sake of fortune-telling.Especially Brother Ginjiu's reaction was a bit abnormal, there must be something wrong with this fortune teller.

Martin's face collapsed: "What are you?"

Vodka was suddenly annoyed: "What are you?"

Martin immediately scolded: "Shall I tell your fortune or you tell me? Why do you still want to tell Xiaodao my fortune?"

The vodka misfired, and Martin continued: "I don't have a name, and I don't have a character. What do you want me to call you?"

"Pretend like an expert, can't calculate anything without the horoscope?"