Phantom Thief of Heart!but conan

Chapter 140 Emotional Mentor Tang Ze

Chapter 140 Emotional Mentor Tang Ze
Xing Chuanhui followed Tang Ze, walked out of the restaurant full of laughter, and squeezed out a question between his teeth: "What are you going to do?"

"There are a lot of good shows tonight." Tang Ze stood in the corridor and looked out the window. The night sky was illuminated by star lights and neon lights, and the night in Tokyo had just begun.

Xing Chuanhui squinted his eyes, remembered the bottle of wine, and asked in a low voice: "It can't be related to the organization, right?"

"It can be related." Tang Ze stretched out his index finger and swayed half a circle in the air, "Our little detective classmate is so curious about the organization. As a partner, it is reasonable to satisfy his interest, right?"

"Oh...you want to scare him." Xing Chuanhui immediately understood Tang Ze's subtext and explained it clearly

"What nonsense are you talking about? How could I do such a thing?" Tang Ze smiled lightly, without any embarrassment. "This matter really has something to do with the organization."

"Huh?" Xing Chuanhui uttered a confused nasal voice, thinking of the faces of five or six students from Dongdu University in the restaurant, his face immediately turned serious, "Among them, are they involved with the organization?"

"It's not related to this kind of thing. Take it easy." Tang Ze patted Xing Chuanhui's stiff back, "I will definitely notify you in advance to this extent, so why panic. Alright, let's go quickly." .”

"Go, where are you going?" Xing Chuanhui, who was still immersed in the enemy hunting mode, was slapped by him and asked in a daze.

"I told you, go to the kitchen to help." Tang Ze smiled, reached out and nodded the backs of the three girls standing in the kitchen.

Mao Lilan was tall and slender, and she specially wore a slim black dress. Just looking at her back, she felt slender and her complexion was fair and clear.

This is not her usual style of dressing. Considering Suzuki Sonoko who is watching Uchida Mami covetously beside her, Tang Ze has reason to suspect that she is dressed up by Suzuki Sonoko in an attempt to overwhelm her rival.

Yuanzi's vision is good. This set can reflect Mao Lilan's advantages without being too grand. It is very suitable for this kind of social occasion with strangers.

... I just don't know how to dress such a insightful Suzuki Sonoko, why don't I know how to dress up myself, why do I keep thinking about her broken hairband?

"I've done a lot of things." Tang Ze walked into the open kitchen of the villa with a smile, "Are you busy?"

"Tang Ze! Oh, and Sensei-kun!" Suzuki Sonoko smiled sincerely several times, "Actually, it's okay..."

"Shall I help you cut the fruit?" Tang Ze rolled up his shirt sleeves, "Smart, you know how to mix salad, right?"

Xing Chuanhui, who was following behind him, had instinctively put on a smile: "This, of course."

Suzuki Sonoko, who wanted to be polite, saw the two of them skillfully picking out a fruit knife, and Tang Ze even flicked the knife. He was immediately immersed in the joy of admiring the handsome guy, and had no time to speak.

Next to him, Mao Lilan was nervously wearing high-temperature gloves, waiting for the countdown of the oven, while sneaking eyes on Uchida Asami's side face.

"It will be taken out in 2 minutes. Be careful of the high temperature and burn your hands." Asami Uchida smiled softly, her hair was simply tied into a bunch, hanging on her right shoulder, and she was wearing an apron. Gentle and demure, "Don't worry, this is a bit complicated for novices. Even if you are not satisfied with it, just use the piece I brought. Anyway, Kudo won't come over, and it's a waste to leave it alone."

Mao Lilan rubbed her hands, and smiled not too emotionally: "Senior sister, you even brought a lemon pie for Xinyi, I didn't know he liked to eat this."

"Huh, is that so?" Uchida Asami was taken aback, and smiled, "Maybe after leaving the football club, he doesn't eat it often."

"Sister Mami, you used to be the manager of the football club, no wonder you know him." Mao Lilan stared at the light of the oven, not daring to look at the nostalgic smile on Asami Uchida's face, fingers in the glove clasped the rough cloth surface , "Is the senior sister often making lemon pie for him?"

"Yes, I was learning to bake. I made a lot of lemon pies and brought them to the football club. Don't look at me doing a decent job now. The first time I did it, it was much worse than you... It's okay Everyone in the football club is very supportive every time, and it would be embarrassing if I take it to school and eat leftovers.” Asami Uchida supported the sink, covered her mouth and laughed.

Such a contrived smile, the visitor is really not kind... Suzuki Sonoko briefly retracted her gaze from the two handsome guys, and watched her movements with half-moon eyes.

Tsk tsk tsk, the girls who like Kudo Shinichi are surprisingly good at it... Tang Ze distractedly looked at the two people standing together.

Although Uchida Asami's posture is calm and calm, and she doesn't look like she is deliberately exuding charm, she always mentions her past with Kudo Shinichi in her words, showing her own advantages. Her thin and tall body seems to exude With infinite fighting spirit.

It's really interesting, I should record some audio for Conan to listen to.

"Okay, you can take it out." Asami Uchida glanced at the oven and reminded.

Mao Lilan was a little lost, and responded with a muffled sound. She turned on the oven to let out the heat, took out the crooked and uneven pie, and put it on the tray.

Asami Uchida looked down at the poor-looking piece of pie, raised her head, and suppressed a triumphant smile on her lips.

"It smells so good..." A hand reached out from the side, grabbed the overflowing edge of the mold, and stuffed it into his mouth, "Excuse me, I'll try it first."

Mao Lilan reacted for a few seconds before realizing what had happened, and looked over with a slight sense of gratitude: "Tang Ze... well, it's my first time doing it, maybe..."

"It's delicious!" Tang Ze nodded heavily, and raised his thumb to strengthen his tone. "It's really good. It's not too sweet, but it's full of lemon aroma. Everyone will like it."

"Really?" Mao Lilan looked down for a while not confidently, and tentatively pulled an overflowing grilled edge, and her eyes widened, "Oh! It's really good! Ah, Mami-senpai's recipe is very good. It works! It's a pity that the shape I made is a bit ugly..."

Asami Uchida's hand that was stroking the braid froze, she leaned closer, followed their example and pulled a piece to try it out, the smile on her face disappeared instantly.

Tang Ze glanced at her expression from the corner of his eye, thinking, I must have miscalculated, what is the gold content of God of Cooking?Mao Lilan's delicious cooking is an inherent buff, and a little conspiracy can't be offset.

"Actually, a little embellishment is enough." Tang Ze grabbed the flower mounter on the cooking table to decorate the birthday cake, flicked his wrist, and squeezed out a line of flamboyant "HB to Uchida Asami" with cream on the lemon pie, The curly letters are lined up on the pie in an arc, covering the crooked grilled edges at once, and the appearance is instantly improved.

"Wow, Tang Ze, you know this!" He added points to his best friend's cooking, and showed another wave of handsome rescues. The doubly happy Suzuki Sonoko leaned over to look at it with bright eyes, "It's really well written. Looks good! I knew you would write the words on the cake, it’s amazing.”

Mao Lilan looked down at the lemon pie in her hand for a while, then raised her head and smiled gratefully at Tang Ze.

"Okay, let's bring all your things over here. Everyone has been waiting for a long time. It's not good to drink too much wine on an empty stomach." Tang Ze put down the mounting device, and smiled at the expressionless Asami Uchida, " Right, Miss Uchida?"

"...That's right." Asami Uchida twitched the corner of her mouth, took a step away from Tang Ze, took the initiative to pick up the skewers on the other side of the table, and walked out first, "Everyone must be waiting impatiently."

Tsk, this little girl has quite a few flower protectors, it's really not easy...

Watching Uchida Asami stepping on her slippers and walking away heavily, Tang Ze turned his head and patted Mao Lilan on the shoulder: "Let's go, Mo Li-san. You did a good job, just smile."

"Even you can see it, Tang Ze-jun." Mao Lilan gave a wry smile, picked up the lemon pie in her hand, looked at the name of Uchida Asami on it, and asked softly, "Compared with her, I have no chance of winning, right? She's pretty, has temperament, and she's a mystery novelist who won the Rookie Award...however you look at it, it's only natural for Shinichi to choose Asami-senpai, right?"

"What are you talking about, Maori classmate." Tang Ze picked up the fruit slices that he had cut and filled the whole plate, and walked with Mao Lilan at the end, "Emotions are won by whoever you defeat. something?"

"Eh?" After two days of self-comparison, Mao Lilan, who had been lost for a long time because of the gap with Uchida Asami, was taken aback by his natural tone.

"Emotions have to be fought for and managed. It can be a long stream or a raging fire...but it's just a matter between you and him." Tang Ze held the large porcelain plate with one hand and relaxed Enlightened, "Love will give birth to exclusive desire and exclusiveness, it is very normal, but feelings are not the spoils you can win by defeating all enemies. A person who loves you, even if you do nothing, he also loves you Yes, but if a person doesn’t love you, even if you pick the stars for him, can you change his preferences? Don’t put yourself too lowly, Maori-san.”

"Is that so?" Mao Lilan murmured, "So, Xinyi is..."

"Be yourself first, be the best you. Go learn, dress up, and become the best you you can be. Let everyone see you, and he will see you too." Tang Ze smiled For a moment, with the kindness of an old father, he patted Mao Lilan's curled bangs, "And whether he likes you or not, you are excellent, don't worry too much about gains and losses, girl."

Xing Chuanhui, who was holding the tray, paused, and looked back at Tang Ze in horror.

What kind of gentle emotional mentor is this, the caring big brother version of Tang Ze?
Tang Ze's sudden soft-spoken, so full of humane care to enlighten adolescents in love, it's really scary...

Tang Ze secretly glared at Xing Chuanhui, who had strange eyes.

Why, fans of the original work think it’s meaningless to let a weak double-A girl be Yamato Nadeko, and encourage her to start a career, is there any problem?

Turning around, Tang Ze's eyes met when he walked out of the restaurant to see their situation, and he saw his hand on Mao Lilan's head, like Conan being struck by lightning.

Tang Ze: "..."

 Another rich brother is making money—Jia Geng may get tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow

  Tomorrow the author is going out to have dinner with friends QAQ is hard to add
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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