How can there be such a dangerous world of Conan

As the sun shone into the room, and the sun shone on his face, Hui Yuanai opened his eyes.

It was still a peaceful and abnormal day, so peaceful that it seemed that the days of worrying day and night in the past ten years seemed like a dreamlike world.

Are you happy?There is absolutely no such thing.

The body has become smaller, and my sister is still in prison. No matter what, I can't talk about happiness.

Unlucky?Far better than the past life, a comfortable life with neither worries nor fears, but why can't I be satisfied?

Happiness is really a very mysterious thing. It is obviously not misfortune, but it is also not happiness?

This kind of meaningless thinking about life will soon be impossible to carry on, because from the direction of the kitchen, there are ding ding dong dong bang bang bang dang and other sounds that sound worrying.

He hurried out almost without thinking.

Several plastic tableware fell to the ground, and various cups and a kettle were placed on the kitchen stove.

"What are you doing?"

Judging from the scene, he probably wants to cook something to fill his stomach.

However, what they want to do to make such a big battle really makes people curious.

"Ah, I'm going to make some miso soup."

Dai Sugihata replied.

"Miso soup?"

Haihara Ai glanced at the counter once, twice, three or four times, but no matter how hard he searched, he couldn’t find any ingredients related to miso soup, and all he could find was a small bag with miso soup written on it. That's all.

Instant Miso Soup  …

"and then?"

"this,"

The policewoman came over with a package of miso soup.

"Look at the back, it says add 750ml of water, and then this,"

He took another kettle at hand.

“然后这个水壶上面，还有200毫升、400毫升、600毫升、800毫升以及1000毫升这样五个档而已。”

Then he picked up another smaller water glass.

"I measured this and it's about 200 milliliters."

Immediately afterwards, he picked up a slightly larger water glass and a Coke bottle.

"This water cup says 300ml, and the plastic bottle says it can hold 550ml. Through the mutual assistance of these three bottles, you can get 50ml of water. If you control the water in this kettle to 600ml, you can pass Repeat the previous action three times to obtain 750 ml of water."

"You're enough!" Hui Yuanai raised his voice and interrupted the chatter on the other side, and then waved his hands with disgust, as if driving away wild dogs, wild cats, or idiots who didn't know where they came from: "Go, go , go aside."

"I did nothing wrong."

The female policeman was kicked out in spite of her thoughts.

After that, he squatted in the corner, thinking hard, worrying, thinking, and finally got the answer, and ran in excitedly.

"Xiao Ai, I thought of it."

"When the cups alternate with each other, it is inevitable that there will be various accidents, that is to say, they will leave water in their own cups when they are alternated, and there will inevitably be some errors when pouring them into the kettle. So at this time, we can use I'm used to sucking out the water in the cup, so..."

"you shut up!!"

Haibara Ai concentrated on her cooking work, although she didn't have any expectations for the taste of the instant miso soup in front of her.

It's just that the sudden silence made people feel a little uncomfortable.

Maybe that's a little too much?

Of course, such an idea was only a little bit in my mind.

The production process of instant miso soup is extremely simple. Sprinkle in water, heat to boiling, stir for 5 minutes on warm fire, and call it a day.

Soon, two bowls of miso soup without any accessories, completely soup-only, were placed on the table.

"Xiao Ai,"

Looking at the miso soup in front of her, Dai Sugihata suddenly spoke.

"what?"

"The method I just used can really get 750 milliliters."

Faced with such a cohabitant who is entangled and never discouraged, Haibara absolutely educates him seriously and thoroughly.

"The 750 ml mentioned above is not a strict requirement, as long as it is close to that value, understand?"

"In that case, you can write in a large bowl of water."

"Even if that's the case, people like you will definitely ask critically, how much water is a large bowl of water, and how big is a large bowl, and then take out a water tank and choke at others."

"It won't."

"It's a little bland, can you get me a spoonful of salt?" Suddenly, Hui Yuan Ai changed the subject.

"Okay," Dai Sugihata asked as she got up and went to the kitchen, "How big is the spoon? Coffee spoon? Tea spoon? Rice spoon? Large spoon? Spatula spoon?"

"Look, that's what you are."

Whoa, serious mistake!

I was defeated here!

"Speaking of which, what the hell is that spatula of yours? The one who cooks? You just asked because you were choking?"

"Hey?"

One of his hands was pressed against his temple, and his tongue was playfully exposed, intending to rely on being cute to fool him.

Then I felt that a single method might not be very reliable, so I immediately pursued it.

"By the way, do you want to go to the skating rink? It's called the Tropical Garden. There will be fireworks at night on the skating rink, right? It's very interesting."

"It's an ice rink, but it's called a tropical garden?"