Conan: The Self-cultivation of Fake Wine

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, I'll leave the children to you."

"Ah."

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)

Chapter 374 Doing one good deed a day

ps: Recently, this chapter said that it may disappear suddenly, just like it will be posted within seconds. Or only you can see it. It is a normal phenomenon. It'll be fine after this period of time.

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Huang Mao's employee's home is very close to the company, it's the apartment building where Lu Ren parked his car, just two blocks away.

Huang Mao and his five little ones arrived downstairs in the apartment in less than five minutes' walk. In addition to him, two other employees also followed.

One of them is quite big, as big as Vodka. The other man was tall and thin, with a mustache.

Lu Ren followed a few people and went upstairs together. During this period, Haiyuan kept looking left and right, frowning. When people asked her what she was looking for, she just shook her head.

Lu Ren guessed that Huiyuan might be looking for him.

Ok……

Besides, now is not the time to show up.

The apartment building where Huang Mao lives is relatively old. There is no elevator and you can only take the stairs. They climbed five floors in a row.

Standing in front of the door, Huang Mao reached out and touched his cheek, and said to the little ones: "The room may be a little messy."

A few little ones didn't care about this, maybe they took it as a polite comment.

As a result, I opened the door and turned on the headlight in the living room. It took a few kids to realize that Huang Mao was a real person.

It's a bit messy here, it's a complete mess. Things were scattered around the room. Those who knew it was a living room, but those who didn’t know, probably thought it was someone’s warehouse. There are a large number of books and discs stored inside, and the pile is as high as a person. This person refers to the height of an adult. There are several cardboard boxes piled in the corner. The huge living room was crowded with all kinds of things, leaving only a fixed path for passing through.

Obviously the living room is not small, but it can give people a feeling of being a little breathless and cramped.

The little ones were stunned for a moment, then looked back at Huang Mao.

"Is this room too messy?"

"Let's clean it up at least."

Huang Mao's face turned red.

"Let's help you clean up."

"No, no need." Huang Mao waved his hands repeatedly, "It's fine now. Once you pack it up, I won't be able to find it."

This is quite true. Although it is chaotic, in the eyes of the owner of the house, it is an orderly mess.

Lu Ren was the last one to walk in, closed the door smoothly, and felt relieved.

Although this house is quite messy, there is no strange smell in it. In many people's homes, mess and odor are synonymous. This one is just fine.

Lu Ren followed into the bedroom again and found that the bedroom was quite clean and tidy.

Huang Mao pointed to the only big bed in the bedroom and said to the little ones, "You guys will sleep here tonight."

After that, he packed up the quilt on the bed and replaced it with a new quilt for the five little ones. As for pillows, there’s really nothing superfluous about them.

Five little ones slept on the bed. Lu Ren left the bedroom and walked to the window to look down. He found that the black car from earlier was parked downstairs.

But by this time, the person monitoring the situation has probably changed.

Such a short time was probably not enough for Shuichi Akai to drive all the way to the airport.

Lu Ren speculated that Shuichi Akai's own Chevrolet was probably parked nearby, and he would switch to his own car and continue the pursuit as soon as he reached the ground. The black sedan was driven back by his men.

Lu Ren thought for a moment and decided to say hello to the people squatting below.

At this time, Big Man and Huang Mao took off their coats and prepared to take a nap on the sofa. But the mustache that came with him before now said goodbye and left. Lu Ren followed him out the door.

Mustache didn't go downstairs very fast, and he seemed to be in poor health. Before he reached the bottom of the stairs, he began to pant. Moreover, he was panting, his breathing suddenly accelerated a lot, and his body began to sway.

He stopped, supported the wall, and murmured: "He deserves it, he deserves it."

Then these two sentences started to be repeated over and over again.

Lu Ren listened quietly behind him.

Is this psychological preparation before killing someone?

Lu Ren thought for a while and chanted in his ear, "He deserves it, he deserves it."

Logically, the mustache man should not be aware of Lu Ren's presence. But as soon as Lu Ren said that, the mustache man calmed down a lot. He stopped panting and shaking. With a firm expression and steady steps, he left the apartment and walked towards the imaging center.

Help a confused middle-aged man strengthen his beliefs and regain confidence.

Do one good deed a day (√)

Lu Ren nodded, feeling that there were not many good people like him in the world.

After watching Mustache leave, Lu Ren left the apartment and walked to the black car.

As before, the car window was not rolled down and the situation inside could not be seen. So Lu Ren put on white gloves and opened the car door directly.

There were two people sitting in the car. The driver wore glasses and had curly hair. The man in the passenger seat was wearing a small round hat and had a cigarette in his mouth. Both of them looked ordinary and had no characteristics, the kind that would disappear instantly if they were placed in a crowd.

Not Kamal, not James, not Judy.

It seems to be a minion under Shuichi Akai.

It was getting late at this time and the night was dark. As soon as the car door opened, cold wind rushed in, making my little round hat shiver from the cold, and the cigarette from my mouth fell out.

"Are you crazy?! Why are you opening the door?"

Curly replied: "I didn't do it."

"Who else could it be if it weren't you? Could it be that this door became a spirit and opened it on its own?"

In order to prevent them from continuing to quarrel, the kind-hearted Lu Ren closed the car door again.

Little Round Hat, Curly Hair: "Hey!"

The two quickly got out of the car, first looked around the car, and then checked around the car again.

During this time, their mouths were dirty, all kinds of f**k, s**t. The scolding is relatively uncreative.

After struggling for more than ten minutes, the two of them returned to the car.