The famous detective in the comic world

Chapter 315 How Does The Potion Taste?
After saying this, Shirley ignored him.

He Nan silently accompanied her back into the car, feeling very puzzled.

Is there anything wrong with what you just said?

Otherwise what should I say?
How do you see me if your pupils don't form an image?

Am I answering incorrectly?

The moment he returned to the car and sat down on his buttocks, He Nan suddenly realized the answer.

...he knew what Shirley might want to hear!

At least he thought he understood.

That is……

It should be said, "You only have me in your eyes."

no no no no no...

He Nanguang felt his scalp go numb just thinking about it.

Wow, that's so meaty.

Although it is said that the detective is shameless, it is not in this kind of thing.

This is absolutely unspeakable.

Otherwise, even if Shirley didn't feel disgusted to death, she would be so embarrassed that she committed suicide.

No, suicide insurance doesn't pay for it...

He Nan was aware of this critical issue.

Then he realized that he didn't even have personal insurance.

The only insurance that is available is for the car, who would dare not get it.

"Sherry."

"..."

"Hey, Shirley."

"...Tsk."

Ah, kind of works!

We have to step up our efforts.

"Hey, Shirley-chan."

"Hiss...don't go home at night if you talk like that again." Shirley glanced at him with trashy eyes, obviously disgusted: "Where is the dead house, go away?"

He Nan can understand this completely.

...Because he also felt that his face was hot with shame for a moment.

"Uh... No, I just want to mention to you that we have something very important that we haven't bought yet."

"What." Shirley's mouth showed a strange and meaningful smile: "Is it the VIP card of a certain club?"

"no!"

"Then you mean weapons? We've said that we'll think about it after finishing the order."

"It's not - I mean personal accident insurance." He Nan put it this way: "We did say that we should wait for Osborne to implement the New Deal before considering buying medical insurance, but accident insurance, I'm afraid there will be no changes. We If we don’t get one, if someone dies, the other party won’t be compensated. We often have to take risks recently, so it’s better to do one in advance.”

"...Oh, compensation." Hearing this, Shirley smiled bitterly: "I really don't want to think about the feeling of getting this money, but it's better than nothing... But don't worry, I'd better wait for the new one." Let’s talk about it after the mayor takes office.”

"Even if the policy is promulgated, it will take a long time to implement changes involving the insurance industry." He Nan pointed out again: "It's the same if you do it early."

"...No hurry." Shirley's face was a little gloomy: "Why, are you so anxious to die? Or is it that you have seen too many cases of killing your wife and defrauding insurance, so you plan to murder me to practice it... It seems that I The beneficiary of the insurance can't write about you, lest a man hit me all day long."

"No, what are you thinking!" Ho Nanton felt aggrieved: "I don't mean that!"

"Heh...don't mention it since it's boring." Shirley shook her head: "Let's talk about it later... In case you find a girlfriend by then, it would be troublesome for me to go to the insurance company to change the contract, wouldn't it? "

"Uh... that's fine." He Nan sighed, "But how can I find another girlfriend..."

"Yeah." Shirley showed a teasing smile: "Maybe I just got the certificate, right? It's disgusting to think about it. But it feels very suitable for a pervert like you."

"Where am I perverted! Am I normal?!"

"If you are not perverted, you can summon something like Xiao Hei?"

"I—" He Nan was at a loss for words for a moment, "Xiao...Xiao Hei...then what does it have to do with me whether he turns abnormal or not."

He really couldn't go against his conscience and say that Xiao Hei is not perverted.

But if he is a reflection of his perverted heart, He Nan absolutely disagrees.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this." He Nan rubbed his forehead: "Uh... let's try the effect of this recovery potion before driving. Next, I will repeatedly take you from the co-pilot and the back seat." Time teleportation, get ready."

"There's nothing to prepare for." Shirley still leaned on the chair, with a calm expression: "Just do it."

"So I started?"

"……Um."

So, He Nan repeatedly sent Shirley more than ten times.

Until he wanted to cast a spell, but the exhaustion from the brain completely stopped the idea - even though every inch of his body's cells were unable to open their mouths, they were silently reminding He Nan with feelings that if this continued, his body would be overwhelmed.

"... a little dizzy." Xueli sat in the back row, although her expression was still extremely calm, but she was obviously a little uncomfortable: "Sure enough, the transmission speed is too fast and I still can't adapt... I feel that the visual nerve has an effect similar to a logic collapse... ..."

"Well... I've reached my limit here." He Nan took a deep breath to adjust the oxygen supply to his brain, then took out a bottle of recovery agent, unscrewed the cap and drank it.

Yellow liquid poured into the mouth.

The moment the tip of the tongue touches it, it feels cool and sweet.

What followed was a strange bitter and disgusting smell.

"How does it taste?" Shirley's tone was not emotional, but she was obviously curious: "Is it lemon flavor?"

"Hmm... no." He Nan frowned: "How should I put it...it's very complicated. If I have to say it, it's a bit like the urine of a diabetic, if it's a little bit bitter...well, this analogy is more accurate .”

"Oh... It seems that you have had a drink before." Shirley looked at He Nan with disgust in her eyes, "It's so dirty. I didn't expect you to be so interested."

"I didn't!" He Nan was so excited that he was almost choked into the trachea by the few liquid medicines: "Cough, cough—huh?"

"Why, have you tasted another flavor?" Shirley's expression was full of mischief: "What kind of flavor is this time, I see how you can disgust me."

"No, I mean it's really useful!" He Nan frowned, feeling the pleasure of the brain nerves being soothed quickly: "Although I still feel tired, after taking this bite, I immediately feel that I can hold on for a while longer." ..."

"...Anyway, it's good that the money is not in vain." After being teleported to the co-pilot by He Nan, Shirley narrowed her eyes slightly, looking very relieved: "It's a pity that this potion is not blue. Otherwise, it can really be pretended to be a mana recovery potion." .”

"Uh... I feel like there is no mage in this world who really uses magic power to cast spells." He Nan complained, putting the small bottle back into his pocket, feeling emotional: "Take it back for collection, look at me How many bottles can you drink in a year...every bottle you drink in the future basically means that you have experienced a dangerous moment of mental exhaustion."

(End of this chapter)