[Comprehensive] Life has finally attacked my cat

Poirot had twice as many people as there were at the time, and they had completely blocked the shop door.The news came from the mother-in-law who was eating melons in the front row that the handsome and gentle Mr. Amuro was going to have a cooking competition with a beautiful and talented lady.

"So why are there so many people here, Miss Enomoto?"

Jialiang looked at the high school students lying on the bar looking forward, and nodded a little.Why at this time, there is a feeling that you are drafting with a famous model?

Beside him was a young man with dark skin and light blond hair, a few years older than her, and he was indeed a good man as Sonoko said, and he was worthy of such a high popularity.Gentle personality, good cooking skills, smart and high EQ, how can I not satisfy the girl's heart.

"I hate men who smile at Mimi, especially the bandages."

Phil glanced at Toru Amuro's information and immediately came to a conclusion.With a gun behind him, and calluses and wounds on his hands from practicing with weapons, this person is definitely not a simple private detective, and must belong to the red and black sides.

The red side naturally has no reason to monitor Kogoro Mori, so...

After hearing what Phil said, Amuro showed a helpless smile.Why did it turn out like this? He is not a professional chef, but everyone expects him to defeat Jia Liang, who was born in Yuanyue.In the final analysis, who decided such a game, and who spread the news?

Xiaolan and Yuanzi looked away.

"I'm here today to discuss, the store manager of Yokohama Chinatown Xianhukan Gu...Nakahara Kara, please give me your advice."

Amuro noticed the ring on Jialiang's hand, and suddenly remembered a rumor.It is said that Chuya Nakahara, the most feared cadre of the port mafia over there in Yokohama, got married recently.

This Central Plains, could it be...

"I'm Poirot's clerk, Amuro Toru, a disciple of private detective Mori Kogoro. It's a great honor to compete with Ms. Nakahara."

Probably not, how could any mafia marry such a weak and innocent chef who couldn't hide anything, and would blush when he admired him.

...The lover is him from this country, maybe it is even more strange in their eyes.

Because it was suggested by Phil, the content of this competition is also determined by her.Although the expressions of the female high school students could not be seen, judging from the slight tingling sensation on the skin, they should be staring at her fiercely.

Look again, look again, I'll see you all!

Phil rolled his eyes.

"Because Jialiang's rank is too high, let me first hear what Mr. Amuro's signature dish is—"

"sandwich!"

The female high school students cheered in unison.

Hey, where's the dessert we talked about?

Jia Liang, who had been staring at Phil's face, sensed that it was not good, and immediately answered.

"Then let's make something related to toast with the things in this shop. Amuro-san, do you think it's okay?"

"Of course, Miss Phil, can you tell me which flavor I like?"

As expected of a high EQ, he can read the words and demeanor of people he meets for the first time. It's a pity not to do some high-risk work with this qualification.

"Then dessert."

The shop erupted.When it comes to toast, the first thing everyone thinks of is sandwiches, but the title given by the blond girl is "dessert".Jialiang didn't take it seriously, it's not a bad thing to have a large limit, it's a headache to give a wide range of topics like when eating halberds.

There were not many materials in the shop, after all, Poirot was just a small coffee shop in a residential area.Jialiang took a look at the seasoning, and he probably knew what to do.

Sweet toast, of course, is French toast.The battle between her and Amuro lies in the ingredients.

What kind of match can satisfy Phil, and Amuro won't lose too badly.

Amuro naturally thought of going with Jialiang.The French toast method is very simple, and he and Jialiang are doing the same thing most of the time.Beat the fresh milk, eggs and granulated sugar well, add vanilla extract and stir well, put into the toast and absorb until it is half saturated.The butter is heated and melted, fried toast, and finally topped with toppings.

Jialiang looked at the configuration in the store, poured chocolate sauce and creamer on the toast, sprinkled chocolate chips, and served it at the bar.At the same time, Amuro also brought up his plate.

Different from Jialiang's choice, Amuro cut the toast in half and poured maple syrup and chopped nuts on it.Both exude a sweet smell, Phil didn't expect them to make it so quickly, and he didn't know which one to eat first.

"Lady first."

Amuro politely pulled the plate back a little.Just now Jialiang has been processing the toast in accordance with his rhythm, otherwise she should have finished it long ago.

"This is French chocolate toast. It's a reference to the particularly happy Opera House cake that Phil ate last time. Because the ingredients are simple, please be proud."

Phil cut open the toast with a knife and fork, and dipped a piece into his mouth with chocolate sauce.The chocolate sauce used in this store is good, with a rich and mellow taste, and the faint milky aroma should be the effect of creamer.It is indeed her favorite match, and it is the upper hand, which can completely declare Amuro's defeat.

However, as a judge, you can't say such willful words.So Phil reluctantly took Amuro's plate again, cut the toast at the same speed as before, and slowly put it into his mouth——

Maple syrup is made from the sap of the sugar maple tree, a specialty of Canada.The taste is sweet and unique, not as sweet as honey, and the crushed nuts add a hint of saltiness, which unexpectedly makes Jialiang's shocking dessert fade away.

The backhand is not without advantages.

The crowd of onlookers stared at Jialiang closely, waiting for her to draw a conclusion.Who actually wins?Mr. Amuro?Or Mr. Amuro?

"that……"

stare.

"The winner is..."

stare.

Phil slapped the table and shouted vigorously.

"Central Plains Jialiang!"

Even Sonoko, who had expected the result a long time ago, showed a disappointed expression.

No, why are you disappointed?Don't you have the strongest human boyfriend on the surface?

Amuro shrugged.He had expected this result from the beginning, even though Jialiang had tried his best to accommodate his speed, and deliberately used chocolate-flavored ingredients that formed a strong contrast with him, deliberately preempting her, he still couldn't beat her.

It seems that graduating from Yuanyue is true, no matter what the organization over there is, it won't need cooks to fight.

"What a fantastic game."

"Each each other."

This is it.Being able to remain calm after losing is even more rewarding.

Come on, Mr. Amuro, you are so good, you will definitely be able to find a good wife!

Jialiang cheers for Amuro from the bottom of his heart, but he doesn't know that he is standing on the body of his lover.

Amuro felt a little dizzy.In any case, raising the favorability of female high school students would not do him any good, would it?They are not within his hunting range at all?

"Also, I'm curious why you became Uncle Maori's disciple."

This is the problem again.

Just as Amuro wanted to move out of the old routine, he met Phil's seeing eyes. For some reason, he felt a little timid.

It seems that every lie told in front of her will be seen through——

"Because I respect Teacher Maori very much."

This is the truth.

"I found myself having a lot to learn from him."

This is the truth.

"At the same time, I also want to solve more difficult cases with Mr. Maori."

Half-truth, half-false, as for the credibility, it is impossible to judge.

Here Phil is seriously analyzing, while Maoli puts up his tail and wags happily.

It's really thanks to that great detective who can endure in such an environment until now. Could this be the power of love?

It's not that Phil can't understand.Love, cliché, devotion to others, pleasure to yourself - sounds like an excuse for egoists to exploit the lower working class.

It's a pity that he looks like a child now, otherwise the plot would be more exciting.

"In that case, I'll give you a puzzle."

Phil asked Enomoto, who was standing blankly, for a pen and paper, and wrote four lines.

【12-1=し

6-3=づ

9-4=ki

4-1+5-1+2-4=？】

Phil heard about Amuro's encounter with them from Xiaolan. Even Jialiang can make such a level of reasoning. If he wants to know whether this man has any real talents, he needs to test it.

"I see. Is this the topic of the next competition?"

Jia Liang also leaned over to look at it, except that the three pseudonyms behind the equal sign could be connected into a name, but he couldn't figure it out at all.

Is it a letter?Fifty tone chart replacement?But where did the voiced sound come from?

Conan took the note and thought about it for a while, and unlocked the code almost at the same time as Amuro, only Jialiang was completely clueless.

"The purpose of listing 12 is to imply that the maximum is 12. There is a fixed number of [-]. After a little thought, it will come out."

For some reason, the tone of a primary school student made Phil want to hit him.

"December... month? But I can't get in touch with the pseudonym behind it..."

"December is called Shizuo in ancient times, June is called Shuiwuyue in ancient times, and September is called Changyue in ancient times. The last two are completely implying the month, so Miss Phil, do you want a rabbit?"

Phil pouted.Alright, I can barely count you as qualified...

Amuro took out a small box from the refrigerator, which contained milky white bunnies made of yogurt.

"Thank you for arranging such a fun game for us today, this is a thank you."

Phil didn't realize it at first, but Jialiang called out "it's in the shape of a rabbit" to her in surprise, and she realized that the thing called "yogurt bunny" in front of her was a dessert, not...cough cough , The rabbit is so cute, how can you eat it!

Ah, but it’s also true that it’s dirty, so let’s eat it.

"Thank you."

Phil took the box, opened the lid boldly, squeezed it, and stuffed it directly into his mouth.Boring, no matter how cute it is, it doesn't make sense, she just ate a piece of data.

But the sweetness that diffuses in the mouth is real, and the cold taste is also real.

Only vision is deceiving her, hurting her, reminding her of the boringness of this world all the time.

But it's nice to feel alive.

"Uh... our new product, yogurt bunny, welcome to taste."

It turned out that this was the case, and there was a wave of publicity through the competition.

Phil felt that it would not be too much to ask him for ten or eight more. This is a valuable publicity opportunity!

Gray wolf dominates!

"Well, Yokohama Chinatown also welcomes everyone's support. Although the name and signboard of Senhukan I brought back from my hometown Gifu, the recipes and production techniques are all supervised by me. If you still believe in the name of Yuanyue, please support it a lot Alright, thank you."

Azusa Enomoto of the group has been unable to talk for a long time.If you compare it for a little longer, the sales volume of their store will double again.The store manager won't faint with joy after reading the account book.

"Well, I don't think Mr. Amuro is a bad person."

On the way home, Jialiang asked Phil for his opinion.

"...It's better not to have too much contact with him, because I—— hate men who smile at Mimi."

Phil said so.