My golden finger is delicious

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As Lu Duan translated, Wu Ding immediately understood what kind of embarrassing scene this was.

But what made Wu Ding even more uneasy was that there were two particularly conspicuous girls among the group of young men and women.

One had long straight black hair with gentle features, and the other had short flaxen shoulder-length hair but lowered her head as if she was asleep.

Well, it was this sleeping look that made people feel tingling.

As expected, a little boy with black-framed glasses and a red bow tie came out from under the table and looked at Wu Ding in disbelief.

The next second after seeing the real person, Wu Ding firmly grasped the jade card that was hidden in his arms.

Pray for the motherland's blessing and auspicious protection.

Can the divination across the world feel the bad luck that is wrapped around him?

It's really terrible.

He is worthy of being a first-grade student for 26 years.

The effect of the suspect's blame-shifting is very direct.

The fact that they can live in a villa together, travel, and have picnics shows that no matter what grudges they have, they are at least acquaintances.

The absence of police at the scene of the reasoning means that it is now in a similar "Snowstorm Manor" mode.

No one can go out, and no one can come in.

The murderer must be among us.

The invisible panic and anger gradually exposed each other's past, the unspeakable inside story of something, and the inner vigilance and resentment of each other except the detective.

The superficial harmony and friendship before the incident disappeared.

The unpredictable human heart, the shadow of death, the conflict of events, plus the weird and clever cases and the detective's reasoning.

This is how the whole story is interesting.

Now the story has just reached the climax, and the crime has been revealed.

As soon as Wu Ding appeared, he simply destroyed all the foreshadowing in the past. The tsunami was over my head. You told me to overturn and start again?

Everyone felt incredible, and they couldn't help but think along the lines of the suspect...

Could it really be him?

It's very likely.

There is only one road here, how did he get here?

If he didn't have ulterior motives, how could he hide in the forest for at least three years?

At this time, the detective still saved the day.

If Wu Ding had appeared half a day earlier, Conan would have been confused.

But now Conan dared to anesthetize Yuanzi, and he had not only reasoning, but also evidence!

Now Wu Ding's appearance was extremely "suspicious" to others.

For an excellent detective, it was an insignificant interference.

Conan suppressed his doubts and retreated under the table.

He quickly threw out all the evidence.

Faced with the overwhelming evidence.

The criminal finally burst into tears, and not surprisingly, he also blamed the deceased - it was all his fault.

Under Lu Duan's translation, Wu Ding watched the live version.

This time there was no forced truth behind the scenes, and no real murderer regretted and suffered.

This time the deceased... can be said to have reached a certain level of self-destruction.

The suspect smiled and admitted it, but he did not regret it.

He said he was ashamed to face everyone, and he would go back to the villa and be quiet, and when the road was open and the police came, he would turn himself in.

Let everyone rest assured that he would not commit suicide.

"The wish has been fulfilled. Wait for me to come out. Let's get together again. Then I'll let you taste my cooking skills. This time... there won't be any problems."

The murderer smiled with a little sadness but extremely brilliant, and returned to the room alone.

Everyone was a little sad about this ending.

But most people showed a relieved smile and looked forward to reuniting.

Wu Ding frowned beside him. The dead are still alive, but the crime is not punishable by death.

But the national conditions are different and the laws are different. A few years of imprisonment in exchange for a life.

It is legal here, and he can't say anything.

And with the murderer being executed and confessing his crime, he has now become the biggest doubt and question mark in the whole scene.

Everyone wants to know who he is, where he came from, how he came, and how long he has been here.

In fact, Conan is the one who reacts most strongly.

He is used to it now. When he encounters something strange, he will first consider whether it is the Black Organization.

After all, members of the Black Organization always appear inexplicably and omnipresently. Members are either from a strong background or powerful.

If he was a member of the organization, it was entirely possible that he hid someone in the forest or crossed the mountains.

Even though Wu Ding was wearing all white, he still had to be suspicious.

Fortunately, although Conan had some Black Organization syndrome, he was still rational.

He was suspicious, but he didn't label him.

He came out from under the table again, ran over, and raised his head to Wu Ding's little face.

"Big brother, how did you get here? Sister Xiaolan and Sister Sonoko said that this place is closed, and the mountain road leading in from the front is blocked."

Cuteness 100%, sweetness 100%.

Most people would not refuse normal questions from such a cute child.

Well, but if you know the real identity of this guy...

I can really understand why Huiyuan Ai rolls her eyes every day.

He remembered that even the Junior Detective Team complained about Conan's malicious cuteness.

Lu Duan finished the translation skillfully.

Wu Ding looked at Conan who continued to act cute... and directly reached out and pinched his cheek.

[Children are almost there. I can't speak Japanese yet, but I know how to pronounce "drum washing machine".]

Wu Ding directly skipped over a certain young high school student detective, acting like a child who was not worthy of participating in adult topics.

He spoke directly to Xiaolan and the others in English.

The English of the island people is quite touching, but their listening is fine.

With the help of Lu Duan, and the fact that both parties are non-native speakers of written English, simple communication is no problem at all.

Wu Ding's reason is quite nonsense, saying that he is a person who practices in the mountains.

"Practice? So cool." Sonoko has been stepped on and woken up. She completely ignored that he was a great detective again.

Now the focus is completely on the handsome guy.

Whatever the handsome guy says is right, the handsome guy is reasonable, how can the handsome guy be suspicious!!!

Wu Ding's male god personality completely hits Miss Sonoko's preferences.

Even when Kyogoku Makoto was there, Miss Sonoko's love affair never subsided. Not to mention that her boyfriend is not here now.

The creed of the eldest lady is: true love is unshakable, and handsome guys cannot be delayed in appreciation.

"Yuanzi!" Xiaolan stopped him, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

But the others around him began to agree with Yuanzi's point of view. Before, they suspected that Wu Ding was xenophobic because of the pressure of the murder case.

Now that the real criminal has confessed, looking at Wu Ding again... he doesn't look like a bad person.

This temperament, this appearance, this demeanor.

At first glance, he is a person of status.

Wu Ding's curious questions about what he is "practicing" are also quite easy to solve.

Just show that he is indeed a "master"

"Madam, your insomnia is very serious."

"Ah, ah?"

"If you don't mind, how about I give you a massage?"

Everyone was amazed, after all, just by looking, you can see insomnia from the face of a lady who is wearing delicate and heavy makeup and all fatigue is well covered.

This is simply metaphysics.

Whether it is the handsome guy's hospitality or the desire to improve sleep, a short-haired lady chosen by Wu Ding gladly accepted Wu Ding's proposal.

The technique is a seemingly simple blood massage, but in fact it is a witch treatment with spiritual energy.

Insomnia caused by long-term mental stress is the most unsolvable.

But when you encounter the power of the "Witch" that is even more unsolvable, you can only surrender.

The point of spiritual energy is the greatest conditioning for the body. In order to cheat, Wu Ding only inputs spiritual energy at certain key positions.

These points directly form a simple talisman.

The feeling of tranquility washes over the body, and the selected beauty begins to feel drowsy. The body that has been lacking sleep for many years begins to clamor for rest in every cell.

Once the long-term tense spirit relaxes, the rationality gives up the personal image problem after five minutes.

The beauty fell crookedly.

She fell asleep on the table, snoring with her mouth slightly open, and looked quite happy.

"Ami is asleep! This is impossible!" There is a detail in this case.

The criminal secretly replaced Ami's sleeping pills, causing her insomnia and becoming a witness to the criminal's alibi.

Everyone only knew how serious her insomnia was after the case was solved.

Now she fell asleep with just a few massages.

Miracle! Experts!

Wu Ding was surrounded instantly.

Except for Xiaolan and Yuanzi, which modern office worker doesn't have some sleep problems?

Especially the girls from the island countries, in order to have a simple, exquisite and inconspicuous Japanese makeup when going out, they have to get up at least at five o'clock.

Insomnia is not as serious as the one just now, but it is a problem for all mankind.

High school students with mines at home will not know the pain of office workers. He now only thinks that the man in white is becoming more and more suspicious!

So the sweet first-grade elementary school baby appeared again.

"Wow, so cool, the big brother seems to have anesthetized the big sister!" That one is called innocent, and the other one is called a hit.

Wu Ding: …………

Very good, you messed with me!

Wu Ding recalled that the last time he was provoked to lose his temper should be the cat ghost who winked very well.

What happened to it, tut tut tut.

Conan, for the sake of your extremely positive values, I will punish you with a small punishment.

Wu Ding put on the most gentle smile, the specific reference comes from the flower god.

The tenderness of loving life, 50% resemblance is enough to make people irresistibly intoxicated.

"If you are worried, you can go for a check-up. Strong anesthetics will have residues in the blood, which is easy to detect. For example..." Suddenly looked at Sonoko. "This lady, I think no matter what your situation is, it is better to use less such strong anesthetics."

Sonoko: "Hey hey hey? I don't have it."

Conan: …………

Seeing Conan sweating coldly, his two hands waved desperately beside him to divert everyone's attention.

Wu Ding: Hehe

Xiaolan: "Sonoko, you should go for a check-up."

Xiaolan has completely believed in the miracle doctor.

Sonoko: "Okay, I don't care."

Call the private doctor to make an appointment immediately. The eldest lady is so arrogant.

Conan has been secretly AT Dr. Agasa with his mobile phone.

He believes that the doctor's anesthetic must be safe and effective. After all, Maori Kogoro has been shot seven or eight hundred times, and he is still alive and kicking.

The key is the residual problem.

If Sonoko is found to have anesthetics in her blood, then even if Sonoko is careless, her previous "reasoning" will be suspected.

Conan's cold sweat has not ended yet.

Wu Ding asked Xiaolan again: "You seem to be overthinking."

Sonoko slapped her thigh: "That's right! You don't know, that bastard Kudo Shinichi has been missing for almost a year!"

Xiaolan: "No, Yuanzi."

Yuanzi: "That's right. I always feel that it's been more than a year. Although this bastard took advantage of every opportunity to confess to you, Big Ben can be considered romantic, but it's still unforgivable. Ah Zhen is not as busy as he is when competing everywhere."

Xiaolan's face turned red, and other people around her also smiled, exclaiming that it was great to be young.

Conan was the only one who had a premonition that something bad was going to happen.

I saw that the suspicious person who had easily gained everyone's trust had another very "pretentious" smile.

"That's it. Although divination is not my strong point, but..."

We can't let him talk any more!

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah," Conan cried miserably, holding his stomach, his little face turned pale.

"What's going on, little brother, do you want me to show you?" Wu Ding said hypocritically.

"No, no need, sister Xiaolan, where is the toilet? You go with me." After saying that, he pulled Xiaolan and ran to the villa.

"Tsk, this little brat." Yuanzi said with a face that saw the truth. "It must be Kudo who asked him to keep an eye on Xiaolan."

Conan has done things to defend Kudo Shinichi and beat Maori Ran's peach blossoms more than once.

The garden gate is clear.

"I'm just telling you, this kid Conan looks quite mature, why would he ask his sister to accompany him to the toilet?"

"Speaking of which, Master, please see if there is anything wrong with me."

"Yeah, yeah, I always lose my hair."

"Is there anything that can whiten and lighten spots?"

"Master, are you really not good at divination?"

After Conan tried his best to delay it for twenty minutes, he got the doctor's confirmation that the anesthetic left no residue, and Haiyuan's ridicule of "You, a famous detective, are afraid of divination."

Then I went back with Xiaolan.

After returning home, I saw everyone in a daze with astonished expressions on their faces.

"Xiaolan, you don't know! That person can fly! He can fly!"

As he said that, he took out his mobile phone and showed Xiaolan the picture they just took.

Once Conan left, Wu Ding had no intention of staying there to be a magician.

All those who came to him for fortune telling refused.

Give each person a sachet.

Inside are herbs for calming the mind and sleeping, and the sachet is secretly engraved with witchcraft characters, which can maximize the effect of the herbs.

Basically, if you sleep well, most of the problems such as hair loss and spots will be solved.

Although everyone thought it was just a sachet, it was a pity that no further response was received.

But Wu Ding was so destined that he had other important things to do.

It's not easy for them to stay.

I took Wu Ding to the place where the path ended and told him that it was not easy to go down the mountain. When he saw the person, he jumped lightly and went down like that!

If I hadn't seen him waving from a distance below, I wouldn't have believed that someone could easily jump more than ten meters off the cliff without any harm.

Now they all believe that Wu Ding is a practitioner in the deep mountains and old forests.

He can cure diseases by looking at his face, he can also do divination (although this has not been confirmed), and he has extraordinary skills.

An expert is an expert.

"Could he be a mage from the shrine? A person with super powers? Or...by the way, he is a mysterious Chinese." The mysterious Chinese know everything!

"Yuanzi~" Xiaolan didn't see it with her own eyes, but it was easy for her to stop her friends from committing nymphomaniac behavior.

Conan looked at everyone talking about the mysterious visitor.

Due to his short height, no one noticed his expression. He lowered his head and looked serious in thought.

Without lightning flashing across his head, the detective's intuition told him that there was definitely something wrong with this person!

[Let Haiyuan help check it out first. 】

After all, it was information that had nothing to do with the black organization, and since it was just an intuitive warning and not a case, the detective was ready to be ridiculed if he wanted Haibara's help.

"Xiaolan! By the way, this is yours." A delicate sachet was stuffed into Xiaolan's hand. Sonoko blinked.

"What is it?"

"We are all sleeping sachets, but this one of yours is different." Yuanzi winked playfully and muttered mysteriously in Xiaolan's ear, "This is called Huaimencao. If you put it in your arms at night, you can dream." To the person I want to dream about.”

"Sister Yuanzi, what did you say to sister Xiaolan!" Xiaolan held the sachet with a look of surprise and happiness on her face, and Conan's alarm bell rang. If it weren't for his limited height, he would have wanted to get closer and eavesdrop.

"You brat, you are too involved. This is the peach blossom charm I asked for for Xiaolan. I want to give Xiaolan a boyfriend."

"Sister Xiaolan, is this true?"

"Conan, don't ask any more questions." Xiaolan shyly refused to answer.

Conan (collapsed face): Is it true? ?

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