"Why?" Zhenshi rolled his eyes.

She suspects this guy is assing her!

How can you just say yes and say no the next second?

"Recently, didn't we just get a new electric kettle in our store? Just set the time with the remote control of your mobile phone, and then the water will just boil when you arrive in the store." Toru Amuro turned on the faucet and washed his hands.

"Oh! I know! That's called IOT furniture, right!" Conan Xiaobai raised his hand.

"Huh? What is IOT?" Masei and the others looked at Conan blankly, including Azusa Enomoto, another clerk at Café Poirot, who also looked puzzled.

"IOT home appliances are electrical appliances that can connect to the Internet, and then you can control the time of electrical appliances through mobile phones or computers, also known as smart home appliances." Toru Amuro raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, bypassing Enomoto Azusa, and walked to the electrical appliance In front of the small refrigerator, he leaned over, ready to open it.

"Let me take a look at the cake now." Toru Amuro opened the door of the small refrigerator, and when he saw the finished product inside, his tone couldn't hide his disappointment: "Why is it like this again?"

"Yeah!" Azusa Enomoto looked back and also saw the finished cake in the small refrigerator, and let out a cry of surprise, which attracted the attention of Kogoro Mori, who was reading the latest issue of the newspaper saying "Tokyo Summit is coming soon" focus on.

"What's wrong?!"

"Don't shout so loudly, haven't you gotten used to it in the past two days?" Toru Amuro smiled wryly and took out two plates of baking utensils. The cakes that should have been fixed in the pans melted into a ball, except for the egg cake inside. Formed, topped with cream and jam melted into the bakeware pan.

"But why did the cake look like this again?" Enomoto Azusa frowned and said, "It was still fine when I made it yesterday evening."

Masei and the others frowned as they looked at the melting cake in the pan.

"Oh my god, is this the reason for the difficulty? The cake has melted!" Mo Lilan instantly understood the difficulty that Toru Amuro said.

Suzuki Sonoko sniffed, sniffing the sweet scent of the cake, feeling pity in her eyes, "It smells so good. If the cake takes shape, it must look great, right?"

"It's changed again, is it always like this these days?" Conan also reacted, this may be a bit problematic.

"Yes." Toru Amuro stared solemnly at the baking tray.

Zhenshi silently raised his hand: "Actually, as long as there is dessert to eat, I don't mind what it looks like."

Suzuki Sonoko stared at Makoto bitterly: "A bit of pursuit, Makoto!"

"As long as it's delicious, appearance doesn't matter." Zhenshi answered her with a serious face.

Suzuki Sonoko: "..."

In the end, although the appearance of the cake was ruined, it was still cut into pieces and placed on a porcelain plate, and handed to Zhenshi and the others one by one.

"Wow!" Zhenshi happily bit the special cake, like a hamster chewing food, the cheeks on both sides puffed up contentedly, "It's delicious!"

"Yes! Mr. Amuro's cake is still so delicious!" It was not the first time Mao Lilan ate a special cake, but the first time she ate it, it was completely formed.

"Wow! It's so delicious! It can even catch up with the high-end desserts made by my chef!" Suzuki Sonoko didn't say anything this time, and completely turned to gourmet food. Changed his mind instantly.

"Yes, yes." Conan echoed.

"But if the cake keeps turning like this, there is no way to sell it to customers." After being satisfied, Azusa Enomoto had a sad face.

"Why did it melt?" Conan was lost in thought.

If such a delicious cake can't be sold, and you have to digest it internally, is it meaningless to launch this new product soon?

"Could it be that the temperature setting is wrong?" Zhenshi said while shaking the small cake.

"The temperature is all confirmed the day before, and there is no possibility of mistakes." Toru Amuro shook his head, a smile flashed in his eyes.

It's been a long time since he and Zhenshi discussed a problem together as friends.

"No, I think it might be because of the wrong way of making it." Mori Kogoro said.

Mao Lilan gave her father a white look: "If there is something wrong with Mr. Amuro's production method, then what I ate last week would not be a formed cake."

"That's right." Mori Kogoro scratched his head.

In the end, this question was left alone, after all, there was no definite direction of thinking.

Zhenshi, who had already eaten half of it, stared at the melting cake in the porcelain plate, his eyes moved slightly.

Otherwise, help him out... Well, just this time, as a reward for the cake!

After eating the cake, Conan went to school with his small schoolbag on his back. Suzuki Sonoko and Morilan had classes in the afternoon, so there was no need to worry about the time, and they could play for a while.

Zhenshi is not a student, let alone worry about going to school.

but......

Zhense stared at Suzuki Sonoko and Mao Lilan who were whispering, and his eyelids twitched: "Do you have any opinions on me?"

Suzuki Sonoko chuckled: "No, I was just guessing with Xiaolan when you two got married!"

Zhenshi puffed up his cheeks: "I have said that I have nothing to do with him!"

"Speaking of which, Masei, do you have time this afternoon?" Toru Amuro suddenly said, "I have something to say to you alone."

Shinse turned her head and was about to say "no" viciously, when she suddenly saw Toru Amuro smile and mouth to her, her eyes changed instantly, and the refusal on her lips also turned into "yes".

"Tsk tsk tsk." Suzuki Sonoko shook his head, thinking that what he said honestly might be the real world.

Mao Lilan also covered her mouth and smiled secretly, and made a "come on" gesture to Amuro Toru.

Shinse frowned and stared at the back of Toru Amuro who turned around and continued to work.

What he just said was "Master Onmyoji"...

Did he know?But how is it possible?

Even if the name is exactly the same, there are very few people nowadays who can see and know the special existence. Ever since she met him, she knew that this guy does not have the ability of spiritual vision, so why did she know?

Many question marks popped up in his mind, and Shinse's azure blue eyes turned dark.

After this sitting, Masato sat until the afternoon, during which he was either playing with his mobile phone or staring at Toru Amuro's back in a daze. Mori Ran and Suzuki Sonoko went back to school after having lunch at Poirot Café.

Toru Amuro's shift today is the morning shift, and he can leave work after noon.

After changing his clothes, Toru Amuro buttoned his neckline, and walked over there to catch up with the real world of the drama: "Sorry, have you been waiting for a long time?"

Shinse who was called to stop had a meal, knowing that Toru Amuro was off work.

She looked up at him reluctantly, and did not turn off the continuing video: "If you have anything to say, just say it here."

"It doesn't matter to me, as long as you don't mind." Toru Amuro was slightly surprised, looked at the two or three sparse guests around, shrugged, and sat opposite Makoto.

"How much do you know?"

After Amuro took his seat, Shinse lowered his head again, looked at the video on the phone screen, and asked absent-mindedly.

As for whether the absent-minded person can't watch the video or listen to the conversation, only Zhenshi himself knows.

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Zhenshi: Secret technique!Attention diversion!

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