Conan: I'm not really a winery boss

Chapter 218

After returning to the hotel, most of the people had already woken up and were strolling around the lobby on the first floor, preparing for breakfast.

Breakfast is very frugal, no, simple.

A box of cheap boxed milk, about 200ml?The main dish is a slice of bread with mayonnaise on top.

Fu Jiang picked up the dry and hard bread, looked it up and down for a full minute, and finally spit out two words, "Dog food."

Hitomi Iwai, the waitress who worked at the hotel and also drove them here, smiled awkwardly.

She didn't want to, but the boss said that there are too many people, and if the breakfast is rich, it will cost a lot.

Although the total number of people did not exceed ten, this may have been the passenger flow of this hotel for ten days and a half months.

If it wasn't for the hotel owner Hiroyuki Kanaya who organized a tour group from time to time to hold a gathering for Sherlock Holmes fans, otherwise the hotel might not be able to continue operating long ago.

"Don't you like salty food?" Xiao Lan took a bite of the bread slice, because it was sliced ​​very thin, and the mayonnaise was indeed a bit salty.

"I like it. After coming here, I like salty food." In his previous life, he only liked sweets, but after getting this body, he also has a high degree of acceptance of salty food.

After Fu Jiang poured down his throat a milk drink that contained various additives but tasted better than pure milk, he got up and left, "But dog food is dog food."

After he finished speaking, he walked towards the kitchen, as if planning to cook for himself.

There is a Chinese breakfast in the mall, so why would he come to eat these dog foods?

I just don't know if Xiaolan knows Fu Jiang well. If she knows enough, she should choose not to eat the breakfast in the hotel and leave her stomach empty.

Because Fu Jiang is a person who pays attention to diet, not the health of the diet, but the taste. At the same time, he will not miss any of the three meals a day, unless he needs to leave room for a certain banquet held by a certain consortium Luxurious meal.

Therefore, since Fu Jiang doesn't eat it now, he naturally has a way to find better food.

Sure enough, within 3 minutes, he returned to the dining room with a hearty breakfast.

Black sesame paste, pigeon soup, egg custard, cabbage and pork pie, the total price is 3 pleasure points.

This is today's limited nutritious breakfast. According to the systematic introduction, it is said to be "made by the best cooking skills in the world except special effects cooking skills".

It is probably the same as the mineral water he bought before, which is said to be the best drinking mineral water in the world.

But, what does special effects cooking mean?
Can the dishes he made with his own hands be regarded as special effects cooking skills?

Or can it be called special effects cooking only after the cooking skill exceeds lv30, reaches the scientific level, and has various incredible effects?

In Torii's terms, this is unfair.

His food is delicious but unpalatable. Isn't this a kind of special effects cooking?
"Wow, did you make these?" Xiaolan, who felt that she was not full at all, her eyes lit up when she saw the dishes served by Fu Jiang.

"Huh? Do you want to eat?" Fu Jiang, who walked over slowly after thinking Xiaolan was full for 3 minutes, was greatly miscalculated.

He looked at Hitomi Iwai, nodded politely and said, "Please bring a bowl and a plate."

"Okay." The waitress looked at the dishes Fu Jiang was carrying in surprise and anxiety as she walked.

Damn it, apart from slices of bread, mayonnaise, boxed milk that is about to expire, and the pork she went to buy yesterday, does this hotel have any other ingredients?
Could it be that the hotel owner hid it secretly?
Having said that, the plates and bowls look expensive, so they shouldn't be from this hotel, right?
Although she was puzzled, she quickly brought a plate and a bowl.

Fu Jiang gave Xiaolan half of the black sesame paste and cabbage pork pie with chopsticks.

As for egg custard, he gave it all to Xiaolan because it was neither sweet nor salty.

The remaining pigeon soup, because the amount was not much and the taste was delicious, Fu Jiang didn't plan to share it with Xiaolan.

He can be generous with the next few things, but the best can only belong to him, this is the bottom line.

Of course, if you pay him a lot of money, there is nothing you can do.

The reason why the bottom line is the bottom line is because it has been trampled on.

"Wow, it smells so good, this breakfast is richer than my father's." Heiji said enviously.

His father, who is an officer in the police station, belongs to the old health care, but the food is not half as rich as Fu Jiang.

As expected of a Rolls-Royce, this is the so-called upper class.

"I think so too." Tomie didn't know whether he was pretending or he really didn't understand Heiji's begging, and ate his breakfast on his own.

"It's delicious. This egg custard is made like pudding. When you put it in your mouth, it slides directly into your throat, leaving only the fragrance in your mouth."

Xiaolan tried other dishes, and they were all unexpectedly delicious, much better than the chef who made the bento for Yuanzi.

"Fu Jiang, can I learn to cook with you?"

Fu Jiang's hands trembled, and his eyes rolled to Xiaolan's side, "Is this true?"

Although the dishes that Xiaolan ate were not made by him, Xiaolan obviously recognized his cooking skills.

After all, there are not only fools who are not qualified to taste delicious food in this world.

There are also people who are smart and know the goods!
"Of course, Fu Jiang, your cooking skills are the best among the people I know."

Xiaolan is very interested in learning how to cook, but in fact, she has always had a secret plan that will never be shared.

This is a very evil plan, which will interfere and even manipulate the second half of the two people's lives.

That is, she must learn the best cooking skills, and then teach her mother, so that Kogoro, who ate her mother's cooking, will change his senses and reunite with her mother Eri.

"Okay, I'll teach you." Fu Jiang satisfactorily picked up a pigeon and put it on Xiaolan's plate.

This is a thank you to the first person in the world to recognize his cooking skills.

"Uh, no need, that... I don't eat pigeons." Xiao Lan hesitated to refuse, she was afraid that it would cause Fu Jiang's misunderstanding.

"Eh? Really? Then let me eat it?" Heiji stood up suddenly, brushed half of the table with his upper body, and pulled the plate over.

"Let's eat." Tomie glanced at Heiji.

It's really disgraceful, it's too embarrassing, how can the second generation of dignified officials act like a beggar.

So, being a detective is better than being a cook.

Be a magical cook who can buy all kinds of ingredients from the system no matter what kind of danger you are in.

"Wow! This is too delicious! Compared with this, all the things I have eaten before are dog food!"

After speaking, he glanced at the bland breakfast on the table with disdain, "And these are probably shit, brother Fu Jiang, you are too euphemistic."

He seemed to have forgotten all Fu Jiang's shortcomings, hooked Fu Jiang's shoulder and began to call him brothers.

Fu Jiang slapped his hands away, "Nothing to be courteous?"

"Hey, actually, I also want to learn how to cook." He rubbed his hands flatteringly.

He also has a dark secret plan.

As far as he knew, that guy He Ye seemed to be learning to cook for some reason.

So, as long as he learns the top cooking skills, He Ye will have to ask him to teach him, wow!

He is such a little genius.

In the sound of Tomie eating, Xiaolan's praise, and Heji's happy expression.

The people around who were silently eating a bland breakfast became more and more silent.

With the taste of Fu Jiang's breakfast, their plain breakfast seems to have improved a lot, so what's the dissatisfaction?

After Tomie was able to control his momentum and take off his glasses, Kento Toha, the only man with glasses on the scene, was quite entangled, and his expression was a little distorted.

Damn it, if I had known that his cooking was so delicious, I wouldn't have offended him.

Now it's all right, I can't ask for it, it would be embarrassing.

He gulped down his breakfast, ready to sneak away out of sight.

But his girlfriend, Ayako Oki obviously didn't have that reserve.

She looked at Fu Jiang curiously, resting her chin on both hands, "Hey, the handsome guy who looks like Moriarty, can you share some with me?"

Like Moriarty?Fu Jiang's pupils were solid, and the eyeballs drove his neck to turn to the other side, staring straight at Ayako like a praying mantis preparing to hunt.

Actually said he looks like?And still like a character in a novel?No one can boast.

Even if it is necessary to bring the characters in the novel, it should be praised in the old butler's format, for example:

"Looking at you, I can't help but think of Moriarty described by Conan Doyle. His clothes are just like yours. Ah, I'm sorry. In my opinion, your temperament is far superior to his."

Ayako's body receded slightly. Although it was probably an illusion, she seemed to have offended this man?
Didn't he just help her boyfriend to echo her sentence yesterday?It's a pity that this man is so handsome.

"That, you." When Fu Jiang's gaze lasted for more than 1 minute, even if he did not release his aura, the pressure brought by his body shape, eyes and serious dead face began to make people shrink back.

"Hey, she's my girlfriend." After struggling in his heart for a long time, Kento Toba finally overcame his fear and stood in front of Ayako, looking at Tomie with erratic eyes.

He considers himself a brainsman rather than a force school, and he is not good at dealing with this kind of situation.

And according to his analysis, that giant-like guy is probably a force faction.

I won't be beaten to death by him later, right?
"What does it have to do with you?" Fu Jiang asked softly in a soothing but cold tone.

At the same time, the upper body leaned forward, and looked at him with pupils that were so dark that they seemed to be able to suck people in.

"I, I said, she is my girlfriend." Kento Toba swallowed.

"I also said, what has it to do with you?"

Me, staring at your girlfriend, have a dime relationship with you?

Obviously, no.

The evidence is that Xiaolan is Kudo Shinichi's girlfriend, right?Shirley belongs to Gin, right?Minmei is Rye's ex-girlfriend, right?

They didn't say anything, why, you kid is better than the three of Xinyi Gin and Rye combined?
I just love warriors, how dare I look at my mighty bull-headed demon?

I really don't know how to write the word miserable.

(End of this chapter)