My golden finger is delicious

57

Wu Ding, who evacuated the scene of the crime, was also helpless.

Look at my long hair, and then look at my ancient costume.

"If I had known it was the modern world, I would have cut my hair. Last time you clearly said it was from ancient times."

Bosses: No, we just didn’t deny it.

At that time, Wu Ding was hesitant about cutting his hair.

Then I muttered to myself and decided that the next world should also be ancient, so they didn't refute it.

Let Wu Ding create a cognitive illusion that the next world is still ancient.

"We don't know if it's true. Time travel can't lock the world, it can only define the general type. As for which type it is, Grandma Zhu and you decide."

This time, Wu Ding also joined in the journey.

Just like opening a gap to take things, as a person from the main world, he can take control with much less effort.

Kyuubi was the first to take the blame.

"This is impossible. It is impossible for me to have the consciousness of going modern. Do you know how troublesome it is to come to modern times?"

Everyone: I don’t know.

"How much trouble can it be? How wonderful is the modern era, with beer, ice cream, Coke, potato chips, burgers, and chocolate..."

Beasts: Taotie, you have been exposed, Taotie.

"This is a small world. You don't need to think about anything else at all. If you make any noise while practicing, you can just walk away without worrying about injuring your relatives and friends... right?"

Beasts: Stop talking, it’s exposed, dear.

The nine tails of the Nine Tails swung over in unison, confusing Taotie's face and causing him to somersault twice.

"It's just a little hair problem. Wu Ding, you can't be so stingy."

After saying that, he started fighting with Taotie who had come back to his senses.

At this moment, Wu Ding has returned to modern daily clothes, and there is no need to cover his hair, which is directly cut into short hair.

Then... walking helplessly on the country roads of Neon Country.

Dazed, innocent, weak, lonely, pitiful.

"It's not a matter of being stingy, but... it's troublesome to be completely unprepared."

It doesn't matter if you don't understand the language. His English is pretty good and he has Lu Duan to help.

However, it is more troublesome for those who have no documents at all.

Just looking at Sonoko's mobile phones, I knew that the timeline of the Conan world has entered the era of smartphones.

In the era of smartphones, getting an ID card is not as easy as it was in ancient times.

And without an ID card... he can't even stay in a hotel.

Even if he was sent to the police station, there was no way for him to be deported.

He was sent to the Chinese Embassy and no such person was found.

If I had known, I was wearing modern clothes.

Let Fan Xuan and the others prepare some special means.

After all, official fraud, quality assurance

In addition to the document troubles, Wu Ding was also dissatisfied with the attributes of Conan's world.

It's worth objecting to a whole lot of details.

He is a witch, an orthodox witch.

A representative of an unscientific worldview.

His background in Conan is too scientific...I feel out of place even walking on the street.

Suddenly, Kaitou Kidd, Kyogoku Makoto, Amuro Toru, Akai Shuichi, and Belmond flashed through Wu Ding's mind...

There is also a black organization that is obviously researching poisons, but has created the ultimate goal of rejuvenation through the ages.

The scientific worldview is crumbling.

Comparing it horizontally, the main world before he started was very scientific.

A vertical comparison shows that Lu Xiaofeng's world is not a detective-type crime-solving world, nor is it supernatural in the sense of being supernatural.

"It's not a small world where you can just mess around. I can't resist the encirclement and suppression with heat weapons."

In fact, hot weapons are difficult to deal with, but they also have difficult methods to deal with.

Even if it is not a tough resistance at the national level, he will not give up.

There seems to be no problem with this one.

"In the world of Conan, are there any possible cultivation events?"

In Lu Xiaofeng's world, not only had supernatural powers, but he could also practice martial arts.

This is also the tempering of the physical body and the upgrading of one's own quality.

The world of Conan... I thought hard about what was in the world of Conan, and then the more I wanted to breathe, the more intense it became.

Here you can simply meditate and practice, and it is much freer than the main world.

The practice of witchcraft will not be delayed.

The problem of leveling... Although the PK of Xuanmen spells will not be used here. But there are so many black organizations there.

Fighting against hot weapons is also helpful for leveling up.

Although large-scale spells can be used to bully people, small spells and adaptability can be exercised.

PS, when meeting Kyogoku Makoto, Akai Shuichi and others, it is necessary to prepare for ** skills.

It wasn't these small details that made Wu Ding feel hot.

Rather, they are the specialties of the Conan world - thermal weapons such as disguise and firearms.

As for firearms, it’s easy to understand. Chinese people are very satisfied with their own firearms control.

But since I was a child, I have watched so many movies and TV shows, and no one has any feelings for it.

Secondly, there is the magical disguise technique here.

In Lu Xiaofeng's world, there is also disguise.

However, the production requirements are extremely high, it is difficult to wear, and the shelf life is short.

It's very simple to tear it off, but if you put it on, you won't be a master like Sikong Zhaixing, and it will be uneven if you wear it.

The mask here is much simpler.

Shuichi Akai was able to wear it himself within two months of learning.

By the way, other black technologies don't matter, Dr. Ali's anesthesia needle has to be brought back.

Safe, fast, unassisted and non-dangerous anesthetics, what a contribution this is to world medical care! !

Everyone knows that no matter how minor an operation is, there are risks, even if it is cutting out the appendix.

So where is the risk? What if you run into a quack who can't find your appendix?

It's just anesthesia.

After sorting out the points, the idea became clear.

Although it's a little troublesome, it's not without benefits.

Just like what the big guys said, modern life is much more convenient.

"Well, this world is not very convenient to set up an altar. Should we skip it?"

He took the time to see the corpse of the ugly woman.

According to the actual situation, several plans were made.

The plan that requires the least altar also requires five worlds.

If possible, Wu Ding doesn't want to waste a world.

"We have to think about this in the long run." He didn't even know which city in Japan he was in. "Let's solve the housing problem first."

Fortunately, there are many homestays willing to receive tourists in such remote areas.

As a foreign tourist who lost his passport, the US dollars in Wu Ding's hand are the best pass.

Wu Ding took out two thousand US dollars to express his intention to stay for three days.

A kind old couple immediately received him warmly.

What's the big deal about losing a passport?

The most expensive things in their family are not worth two thousand US dollars.

Dinner was hot pork chop rice and Japanese fried dumplings, as well as miso soup that was particularly authentic but Wu Ding was not used to.

After eating and drinking, take a bath.

Wu Ding put on a kimono and sat in the corridor to drink a glass of sake with the boss.

Under the moonlight, the boss praised him for his demeanor of an Edo celebrity.

The boss was old, and his English was no problem for daily entertaining guests, but it was not enough for bragging and chatting.

Fortunately, Wu Ding found another good thing from the corners of the mountain and sea world.

The translator.

During the rainforest mission, Fan Xuan and the others gave him a small bag with many practical gadgets.

All the useful things were put at home by Wu Ding, such as his passport.

Those that were not used at the time were thrown into the space.

For example, the stack of US dollars and the translator.

With the help of the translator, although the two sides chatted a little slower, they communicated without any obstacles.

Wu Ding also figured out what was going on in this world.

After coming to Conan's world, Wu Ding knew what the loopholes of this world were.

Time asymmetry.

Wu Ding asked the old man if he had anything to say about time.

The old man was a little tipsy but said with a puzzled look: There is nothing wrong with time.

"Isn't it just one year after another?"

"Grandson? Yes, there is a little grandson, who is in the third grade of elementary school. Hahahaha, he was also in the third grade of elementary school last year, um, and probably next year too. Good boy, you are studying very well, hahahaha."

Wu Ding: …………

Wait, why does this argument have an indescribable sense of familiarity?

Isn't this the setting of Saiki Kusuo's disaster?

Every year, it is reset to save the earth, and super powers are used to force people living on earth to feel normal.

Is this the will of the universe or did Saiki God do a synthesis in this world?

If it is a synthesis comic, Saiki God may not even be in PK Middle School.

With his low-key style, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack to find it directly.

If possible, Wu Ding does not want to disturb the already busy daily life of this great god.

What's more, the hair color in Conan's world is completely normal. So far, he has not seen any blue, gray, red or pink hair.

Skipping this detail, Wu Ding also got a list of major island consortiums from the old man.

It has to be said that in the comics, almost any supporting role is the heir of a large consortium because of the plot. After all, murder cases caused by property disputes are the most reasonable.

One president in one episode, one rich man in three episodes.

There are always various cocktail parties.

The only one that is relatively unshakable is the Suzuki Consortium. For others, if their names appear more than twice next to the god of death, it is considered bad luck for their family.

However, in the mouth of the owner of the B\u0026B who is already in his sixties, these small businesses, small chaebols, and nouveau riche are not worthy of having a name.

The only families that can be remembered by the common people, especially the old people who are not well-informed, are those who are truly at the top of wealth and have experienced the ups and downs of history.

Families with real stories and heritage.

They show themselves like appreciating an art movie.

Rather than being like an internet celebrity who chatters and attracts attention.

Wu Ding listened to the old man's detailed description of the chaebol in his eyes.

A flash of inspiration came to him.

He thought of a good idea.

The next day, Wu Ding locked himself in the room. Apart from other things, he always relied on translation, which was too much of a loss of opportunity. He had to learn Japanese first.

What? Seize the time to read books? Please, how is this possible.

Wu Ding took out the materials and neatly laid out a standard prayer formation in the small room.

"Done, I'm really a genius. The first time I set up this formation, it's foolproof and it will definitely succeed."

Wu Ding looked at the complicated and chaotic formation in front of him and was quite satisfied.

The big guys in the mountain and sea world: …………

There are too many complaints, I don't know how to complain.

It's not that Wu Ding's words are too confident, but it's the first time I see cheating so openly and shamelessly narcissistic.

Wu Ding prayed to God in the formation. In addition to God, the objects of prayer are naturally the divine beasts with the ability to communicate with heaven and earth.

What is Wu Ding praying for now?

To speak Japanese.

Who did he ask for help?

Lu Duan.

Now the two sides are face to face, how can this hairy Lu Duan refuse you?

You have already opened the back door.

Are you here praising your formation for not making any mistakes?

"You can't say that. If I say to Lu Duan directly, "I wish you a blessing, will Lu Duan respond?"

It's like a storage battery. If you don't give it a wire, how can you expect it to discharge its energy?

There's a space barrier between us. Even if Lu Duan wants to give it away, he can't.

Okay, okay, you're right.

Listen to the noise. The old couple went out to buy groceries.

Wu Ding stood in the center of the formation and started dancing without saying anything.

Burn incense and pray? Take a bath and change clothes?

Oh, we're all family members, don't be so particular.

Wu Ding picked up a robe and started dancing.

He hummed an ancient and mysterious song.

If translated, it would be a bunch of words praising Lu Duan.

Praise his bravery.

Lu Duan:? ?

Praise his strength.

Lu Duan:? ? ?

Praise his wisdom.

Lu Duan: This is somewhat related.

After a lot of praise, I prayed to the heaven and earth to give me some face, to build a bridge of communication, and to ask the gods to respond with mercy.

Lu Duan: Although this blessing is not about me, but... can I not respond?

In the small room.

The flowing cinnabar began to float in the air, turning into red starlight that suddenly became bright and suddenly extinguished.

The other formation materials also dimmed after the starlight disappeared.

It seemed that all the materials and the spiritual energy on Wu Ding were all gathered together.

Gathered in the air, condensed into a symbol representing Lu Duan.

At this moment, Lu Duan's chubby little face was more serious than ever.

The light brown hair began to glow, and soon the small cute brown turned into a sharp golden glitter.

The powerful light was beating like a heartbeat.

Not long after, the same golden light appeared on Wu Ding's body.

The same frequency, the same color.

It was as if the two shared the same heartbeat.

This phenomenon lasted for more than a minute.

It ended with Lu Duan opening his eyes.

The big guys were all sighing that they hadn't seen such a formal blessing for a long time, and they all praised Lu Duan for doing a good job.

And...

"Wu Ding, aren't you going to clean up? The old couple is coming back."

Looking at Wu Ding, who was sweating and limp on the ground, exhausted.

Cheating is not that easy.

Gaga gaga.

"It's okay, just exhausted, muscle soreness, if it happens again, I will still choose the same way."

What Lu Duan conveyed was the ability to master a language.

Wu Ding now tilted his head to look at a Japanese dictionary, and the originally unfamiliar and distorted text now immediately became the same as his mother tongue.

The distance from the high standard of "faithfulness, expressiveness, and elegance" translation is just a matter of common sense and historical accumulation.

He forced himself to stand up.

Hearing the voices of the old couple who came back early.

Looking at the mess on the ground...

Condense the word Wu to clean it up?

So tired, let's solve the problem in the most popular way.

The old couple came back with a rich meal, ready to show off their skills in entertaining the guests today, and they couldn't just give them a bowl of pork chop rice like yesterday. They specially purchased a large piece of fresh tuna.

Knocked on the door, no one answered.

Not up yet?

Impossible, it's almost noon.

"Excuse me... oh." Opening the door, the old couple saw a messy room.

Red, white and black dust and powder were everywhere.

In the middle of the room was a note full of apology and another two thousand dollars.

"Old man, this... should we call the police?"

"It said that a customer had dirty our room and left two thousand dollars?"

"…………But this room is too weird."

"Just find someone to test it. A professional one will cost at most five hundred dollars." The old man was calm. "If you are still worried, go live with your son or daughter for a while."

"That's fine, let's get tested first."

"By the way, don't reveal Mr. Wu's specific information."

"I understand."

What Wu Ding didn't know was that the two old men, with their rich life experience, had arranged the traces of his troubles clearly.

He has now come to a new destination.

The ancestral home of the Sanzhi consortium.

For consortiums with a long history, such an ancestral home is not only a symbol of style, but also a symbol of heritage.

For daily work, life and entertaining guests, modern urban mansions are naturally more convenient.

But if you want to retire and cultivate your character, the ancestral home in the mountains is much quieter.

At this moment, the head of the Sanzhi family, wearing a traditional kimono, kneeled respectfully in front of his father.

And the old man in front of him was majestic without anger, and no one could tell what he was thinking.

But the middle-aged man who controlled the life and death of the entire consortium was sweating and trembling.

"Shogo, are you planning to destroy the Sanzhi family?"

"No, father." The middle-aged man hastily retorted. "This is the opportunity for the Sanzhi family! We must change! Mining and transportation have been in recession in recent years. Policies change three times a day, and many of our businesses have been ruined by this. 20 years ago, the electronic equipment industry and automobiles suffered financial blockades, and now the government is suppressing real estate. The only stable thing we have is the bank... We are already standing on the edge of the cliff."

"This is the foundation of the Sanzhi family, I will not let you do whatever you want."

"Father! Change is imminent!"

"You're too impatient, Shogo. You're being taken advantage of and you don't even know it!"

"Boy, I'm sorry to interrupt you."

The two of them looked in the direction of the sound in horror.

I saw a handsome and elegant man wearing traditional mage uniform sitting by the window, looking at them with a smile.

Although father and son had different opinions, their reactions were equally quick.

One took it out of the drawer.

One planned to shout the bodyguard.

But their movements were stopped for the next second.

Several talismans shot out from the mage's hand and stuck to their bodies.

And their movements were as if the pause button had been pressed, unable to move.

Wu Ding took a walk in the air in front of the two of them.

Demonstrating power beyond common sense.

"Good day, you two. You don't need to know what kind of existence I am. You can even call me... devil." In order to feel evil, Wu Ding also painted himself red eyeliner.

"I know what you want to say. You have passed the second period and don't believe in comics anymore. But I'm not here to prove it. I just want to say that I am taking over the Saegae family now. You can do whatever I want. You have to do it for me. Otherwise...how many people are there in your family?"

Wu Ding snapped his fingers.

Their clothes started to burn from the hems of their trousers.

However, the two of them were still unable to move.

It wasn't until the flames almost reached his face that Wu Ding extinguished the flames and at the same time released the confinement.

The two men, who were sweating coldly, looked at Wu Ding in horror.

In his mind, he kept searching for people who could kill Wu Ding.

For a moment, I couldn't remember anything.

"You...what exactly are you going to do?"

"Don't be nervous. Although I'm not a good person, I still know how to let the horse run away and let the horse eat grass."

Wu Ding had a brilliant gem as big as a baby's fist in his hand.

"This is a meeting gift for you, and there will be many similar benefits in the future."

Both father and son lost their minds for such jewelry for a while.

The greedy evil thoughts in my mind began to invade my reason.

It was hard to suppress the evil thoughts in my heart.

When he looked at Wu Ding again, he no longer looked in pure fear.

Who can resist the temptation of the devil.

"It seems you won't object. Very good, my first order is... to hold a grand jewelry appraisal reception for this jewelry. The location is Tokyo. Its name is Princess Yuexia."

"But..." The two of them hesitated.

"Um?"

"Sir, Kaitou Kidd likes to steal gems the most, especially those with the word "moon" in his name, and Tokyo is where he is most active...I am rude. With your ability, sir, there is no need to be afraid of Kaitou Kidd. ”

Wu Ding looked at this clever blame-shifting behavior with a half-smile.

"Of course I'm not afraid. It's him I've been waiting for."