After drinking and messing up, I always try to plot against me

About an hour had passed by the time Mr. Yasuhara came down from upstairs.

The first girl to come down should be the Miyazaki lady that Mr. Yasuhara mentioned. She has been hiding in the kitchen since she went downstairs, and the sound of crying can be faintly heard from the closed door.

Xiaolan wanted to go in several times to comfort her, but because she didn't understand what happened, she had to give up.

Conan went downstairs and looked around, then stared in the direction of the kitchen, wondering what he was thinking, Shuten actually chatted with Mori Kogoro about the wine culture, and even made an appointment to have time together during the chat go drinking……

Hua Niao was completely attracted by the white cockatoo.

Yes, that's right, this parrot also seems to like him very much, and it has been attached to him since the second it saw Hua Niao on the stairs, and followed him from the second floor to the first floor, standing on the armrest of the sofa Facing Huayou, it jumped up and down, and when it was happy, the crown feathers on its head spread out in rhythm with the rhythm. The whole bird looked very beautiful.

"I said," having made a drink appointment with Kogoro Moori, Jiu Tun turned his head and saw a silly parrot poking at Hua Niao, and immediately became upset, "Why is it so excited?"

"Maybe it's because you're happy?" Hua Niao beat the parrot time and time again, his attention was attracted by the little guy and he didn't notice the expression of displeasure. "It's cute, it seems smarter than my bird."

At this time, the Asuka who were sleeping at home suddenly shivered, and opened their eyes tearfully. In their dreams, they dreamed of being rejected by their masters and throwing away something. It was really sad!

"It seems that it likes you very much." An Yuan walked down the steps with a tired and worried look on his face, but when he saw the parrot next to Hua Niao, he still curled his lips and said, "It was rarely like this at home before. .”

"Really?" Hua Niao stretched out his hand to let the pure white parrot jump into his palm, "It seems that we hit it off very well, and I like it very much."

Jiu Tun let out a soft hum when he heard the words.

"Is this parrot my uncle's lover's pet?" Conan stopped thinking when he saw An Yuan coming downstairs, and leaned over, "I saw it fly out of the bedroom."

"Forget it," An Yuan waved at the parrot. Instead of flying over, the parrot turned around and twisted its butt at An Yuan.

"We bought this from a pet store when we went out to find Youwu." Seeing that the parrot ignored him, Anyuan simply stopped calling it. I was in that pet store, and then I saw it."

"Both my lover and I feel that we are very destined for it, and my lover is very depressed because of Youwu's loss, so I took it home, hoping that it can accompany my lover more when I am busy."

An Yuan came over, touched the parrot lightly, and sighed: "But Zhao Xiang's mood has become worse and worse these days, and sometimes she will suddenly yell, and it is even more difficult to lose control of her emotions like just now. Happens often."

"I really don't know what to do." An Yuan wiped his face, "Now Chaoxiang will get better only if I find Yugo..."

With a bang, the kitchen door suddenly opened, and the lady in the palace who had been in the kitchen came out with a plate of snacks, put her head down on the table and turned back to the kitchen without saying a word.

Yasuhara saw Miyauchi opened his mouth, but he didn't say that word until the kitchen door was closed again.

Hua Ling noticed that the eyes of the lady in the palace looked redder just now, and the fingertips of the hand that was holding the plate just now were covered with some bandages, which should have been accidentally scratched when picking up the pieces just now.

The other party seemed to be very emotional, especially when he heard Asaka Takemoto mentioned by others, could it be what happened in the room just now?

But what exactly happened that made her, as an employee, resent Takemoto Asaka so much?And Mr. Yasuhara looked at Miss Miyauchi's eyes full of guilt, and there seemed to be something they didn't know...

Because Ms. Takemoto was emotionally unstable, Mori Kogoro, who originally wanted to ask something, changed his plan and planned to walk around the farm first, and then ask more about other people's situation that day.

"Since we have enough numbers, let's split up." There were five of them, and it would save time to divide them into several groups to look around.

In the end, it was decided that Hua Yao and Jiu Tun were in Mr. Anyuan's farm, and they would look around to see if they could find any clues, and then go to the farm worker to ask if there was anything unusual on the day the child disappeared.

Xiaolan and Conan are in charge of going to the homes of the children who usually love to play with Yugo, because Conan is the same age, maybe they can get closer and ask more questions.

Mori Kogoro is responsible for going further afield, looking around to see if there are any dangerous or easy to get lost places nearby, and by the way, ask the nearby villagers to see if they can find other clues.

Several people greeted Mr. Yasuhara and split up. Mori Kogoro drove Xiaolan and Conan out of the farm, while Shuten and Hua Niao walked around the farm.

"Mr. An Yuan is very good, running such a big farm by himself." Hua Ling sighed while observing the current situation of the farm.

"What is this place? Dajiangshan is much bigger than this." Jiu Tun took out a jug out of nowhere and took a sip, then sighed, "The wine is still suitable for me, what the hell is that drinking there just now? , sweet and greasy."

"That's scented tea!" Hua Yan looked at Jiu Tun dumbfounded, as if he wanted to wash away the taste in his mouth, and poured wine into his mouth desperately, "I heard that it is made of flowers from Mr. An Yuan's own flower field. Can't buy it."

Jiu Tun wiped a little of the wine flowing out of his mouth, and said, "I don't think it's very delicious."

"I remember that flowers can also be used to make wine. I have time to look it up. I will let you try it when I go back."

Hearing what Hua Niao said, the corners of Jiu Tun's lips curled up involuntarily, and he nodded slightly.

The two were in good physical condition, and they walked not too slowly after observation all the way, and they arrived at the edge of the large flower field before they knew it.

"You said that thing just now was made of flowers here?" Jiu Tun stood by the edge of the flower field, frowning tightly.

Hua Niao nodded, it should be right here, just now I saw this flower field from a long distance in Mr. An Yuan's house, and looking around, there should be only this flower field in this farm.

"Why is it so stinky?" Jiu Tun couldn't help raising his hand, thought for a while and then put it down, but the slightly distorted expression still betrayed him.

The monster's five senses are very sensitive, and Hua Niao also smelled the stink of Jiu Tunshuo. Although they stood far away from the flower field, the smell still lingered into their noses.

"Yes, it should be the fertilizer used to make the flowers bloom more colorfully!" After standing for a long time, Hua Niao couldn't bear the smell, so she simply pulled Jiu Tun out of the area.

I really didn't expect that such a beautiful field of flowers from a distance would make their noses suffer when they got close.

After leaving the flower field, they walked around the farm again, but they didn't find anything wrong, so they went directly to the long-term worker of the farm.

The long-term workers live in a separate house in the corner of the farm. They usually rest in the room when they are not working, and occasionally go out for a stroll.

When this season was not very busy, Hua Yao and the others were also lucky. When they came to the door of Chang Gong's room, Chang Gong happened to be staying in the room.

"Hello, we are invited by Mr. An Yuan, the detective who is responsible for investigating the disappearance of You Wu's child." Knocking on the door of the other party, Hua Niao said straight to the point.

Unexpectedly, when Chang Gong saw Hua Niao in front of the door, he was stunned for a moment, and then he slammed the door shut. Just when Hua Niao wondered if the other party was a bit tricky, the door that had just been smashed in front of him was pulled open again.

Then a face full of excitement and excitement appeared in front of Hua Niao.

"Oh my God!" Chang Gong's dark face was full of disbelief, "I, I really didn't expect that, actually, actually..."

"Uh..." Hua Ling was a little overwhelmed by the other party's excited performance, and said again, "May I ask you to know..."

"Mr. Hua Niao!" His words were interrupted by the other party again, the man rubbed his hands on the work clothes on his body, then closed his eyes, held Hua Niao's hand and bowed suddenly, "I'm your fan!"

…………

When the other party calmed down, Hua Yao and Jiu Tun had been sitting in each other's room for a long time, and there was still a smirk on the other's dark face that he couldn't bear to look directly at.

It's not easy, he still has fans!The identity in this world finally has a sense of reality.

"It's like this. I recently studied with Mr. Mao Li for some reasons..." Hua Wei said after thinking about it, but he didn't know that the other party was even more excited, and nodded again and again, "I know, I know, it's related to Mr. Hua Yu's new play Right! I'm looking forward to it!"

Hua Ling: "..." He is a fan who is really dedicated, and actually knows his follow-up arrangements better than he himself.

"Mr. Hua Niao has any questions, just ask me! I will know everything!" The man looked at Hua Niao's eyes as if they were full of stars, which made him dare not look at him.

"Cough!" Hua Niao coughed lightly, collected her emotions and asked, "I just want to ask about Youwu's disappearance. Did you see Youwu that day?"

"Yuwu..." Hearing this name, the man's eyes that had always been bright dimmed for a moment, "Yougo is such a good boy, it's a pity..."

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Hua Niao: My fans, is there something wrong with the painting style?Shouldn't it be that kind of cute... girl?

Agent: Didn't I say that?Hua Niao your fans account for 80.00% male fans!