Conan: Money is Almighty

Seeing that his purpose had been achieved, Miyamoto Han was about to walk out of the room, the time was almost up, Xiaolan was almost at the end of school, and he was going to cook a delicious dinner and wait for the other party to return.

“Hey, you hand me the clothes.” Conan sat in the basin and shouted loudly.

Miyamoto Han turned his head, glanced at Conan as if he was looking stupid, and said, “Don’t you have hands yourself?” ”

After saying that, he didn’t care about Conan’s reaction, and walked straight out of the room, not even bothering to turn his head.

Conan in the room was shocked by Miyamoto Han’s words, and was about to open his mouth to scold him, but he didn’t expect that the other party had left the room, and in desperation, Conan had to crawl out of the basin naked.

He took the clothes and put them on, but for some reason, he always felt a little strange.

Miyamoto came to the kitchen and began to prepare dinner, thinking about what he should do this time.

If you have made pastries, you have made them many times, will Xiaolan feel a little tired, and if you have porridge, it seems that it is not good to eat at night.

Thinking like this, Miyamoto Han fell into confusion, what should he do.

If only I knew how to cook in the Celestial Dynasty, I could do whatever I wanted every day.

Yes, you can buy these dishes from the system.

Thinking of doing it, Miyamoto Han immediately communicated with the system in his mind.

“The cuisine of the Celestial Empire is divided into eight major cuisines, and only one cuisine can be purchased with the master’s current financial resources.”

The system said such a suggestion after listening to Miyamoto Han’s words.

“What, I can only buy one dish with my financial resources now?” Miyamoto Han felt incredible, he is not generally rich now, at least hundreds of billions of property, the system actually said that only one dish can be bought.

“Yes, master, this still counts you selling all your things.” The cold voice of the system thought in his head.

Miyamoto Han instantly felt a little powerless, and the money he had earned for so long could only buy one dish in the eyes of the system.

Shaking his head, Miyamoto Han asked, “Then what can you do, let me make a meal before Xiaolan comes back, and wait for her to return.” ”

Miyamoto asked the system for advice.

“The host can buy one dish in the dish separately, and each dish costs 10 million yen.”

After listening to the system, Miyamoto Han felt very tired, and a dish actually cost 10 million yen.

After thinking about it, Miyamoto Han still made up his mind and was ready to buy so many dishes, “System, can I buy dishes from other cuisines?” ”

“Yes, master, you can buy any dish for 10 million yen.”

Miyamoto Han thought that what dishes he should buy must be what he likes, and the method should not be too troublesome, and the type of raw materials should be easy to find.

After some exclusion, Miyamoto Han chose several very ordinary dishes.

Like what mapo tofu, boiled meat, tomato scrambled eggs and so on.

Taking the key that Xiaolan handed him, Miyamoto Han went out to buy raw materials.

Conan got dressed in the house, walked out of the room, and disappeared from Miyamoto Han, thinking that the other party had something to leave.

After thinking about it, I put Miyamoto’s card into the Maori family’s camera.

He wanted to see what Miyamoto had recorded.

But when he pressed the play button, nothing came out of the camera.

Conan felt very strange, did he press the delete button just now?

Thinking about it, Conan suddenly thought of a possibility, he hurried into the room, picked up the camera that had just fallen into the water, and sure enough, when he opened the place where the camera was placed, there was another memory card inside.

“Miyamoto Han, you slut!” Conan shouted through gritted teeth, vowing that if Miyamoto Han was in front of him, he would definitely teach him a hard lesson.

Just when Conan YY, I remembered the sound of the key inserted into the door hole outside the house, and it was Miyamoto Han who came back after buying raw materials.

“Miyamoto Han, I fought with you!” Before Miyamoto Han put down the dish in his hand, Conan’s voice came.

Conan’s body was accompanied by a peculiar smell, and he quickly rushed towards Miyamoto Han.

But how could the agile Miyamoto Han be caught by Conan, and on the side of his body, Conan threw himself straight to the sofa.

Putting the dish he bought on the table, Miyamoto Han slowly looked over to Conan.

The other party is now lying on the sofa, still holding a camera in his hand, seeing all this, Miyamoto Han naturally knows what happened.

“You got it?” Miyamoto asked with a smile.

“You, you are so shameless, you actually lied to me like this?” Conan got up from the couch and said with a look of grievance.

“Huh,” Miyamoto Han chuckled twice and said, “Who called you so stupid, then you were deceived.” ”

“You!” Conan really didn’t know what to say, so he could only stare at Miyamoto Han, hoping to stare at the other party like this.

Miyamoto Han looked at the time, it was not early, it was time to start cooking.

Immediately, he got up and went to prepare dinner, thinking that when Xiaolan came back, Miyamoto Han was full of motivation when he saw the surprise at dinner.

Cutting the vegetables quickly, Miyamoto Han hummed a ditty in his mouth, showing that he was in a particularly good mood.

Soon, under Miyamoto’s skillful cooking, one by one fragrant dishes were made.

In Maori Kogoro’s room, Maori Kogoro asked, and the fragrance slowly woke up, looking at the surroundings, it was his bedroom.

How could he be here? Aren’t you drinking?

Shaking his head, Maori Kogoro opened the curtains and saw the sun setting outside, and Maori Kogoro snorted.

Suddenly gasped, he didn’t seem to have cleaned yet, Xiaolan shouldn’t be back soon.

Maori Kogoro quickly ran out of the bedroom, ready to rescue another wave, trying to clean up before Ran returned.

But when he pushed open the bedroom door, the sight in the living room surprised him.

Why is it so clean, is it that when you are drunk, you will get all the hygiene done.

Smelling the fragrance in the air, Maori Kogoro slowly walked towards the kitchen position.

But halfway there, but when Conan’s side, Maori Kogoro frowned, and said to Conan with disgust:

“Little ghost, what does it smell like on you? So bad smelling? ”

Conan sniffed his body, shook his head and said, “There is no smell.” ”

Maori Kogoro felt a little strange, but then as if he thought of something, he spoke: “I forgot that you little ghost didn’t catch a cold?” ”

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