My golden finger is delicious [Quick Transmigration]

On the night of Qixi Festival, what should be sweet is still sweet.

after playing enough

Couple embracing each other, looking at each other happily.

I don't know how many years of waiting, and finally reunited under the shining of fireflies and moonlight.

Wu Ding, who was watching the whole process, took out his mobile phone to take a picture of the final scene, which will be passed on to the young couple as a souvenir.

"Mr. Wu..." Xiaolan blushed, embarrassed.

Whether it's "domestic violence" or the last hug, it's all behaviors under emotional agitation, and it suddenly reminds me that there are other people.

Xiaolan is sorry.

"Mr. Wu Ding, thank you." Kudo Shinichi formally bowed his thanks.

He is really grateful to Wu Ding.

Although...although...all kinds of though...

At least they took out the antidote.

This is Conan's biggest heart disease.

You must know that if you wipe out the black organization, you may not get the poison, and if you get the poison, you may not be able to make an antidote, and if you have an antidote, it may not be useful to him.

Huiyuan has already popularized science.

Because Conan always steals the temporary antidote, his body gradually produces antibodies.

After taking the medicine again, the time for him to temporarily return to Kudo Shinichi is getting shorter and shorter.

It will even affect the final antidote effect.

Kudo Shinichi can now recover.

Almost choked to death by medicine + got beaten by Lan, it was worth it.

"Xinyi, what the hell is going on? Why did you suddenly become a child."

It's time to brush up favorability. The well-prepared detective learned the art of language very well.

While explaining the matter of the black organization thoroughly.

Focus on how dangerous it was at the beginning.

The black organization went to Kudo's house several times to check whether he was alive.

If Huiyuan hadn't secretly erased the records about him, it would definitely not be so peaceful now.

"Xinyi!" Xiaolan turned pale with fright.

You know it's poison.

If it wasn't for luck, Shinichi would have died that day in the amusement park.

Then draw the key points again, and the situation is different now.

The FBI around a water.

"Mr. Okiya? Teacher Judy!"

And the Japanese police.

"What Mr. Amuro?!"

Mao Lilan felt that the world was so magical, and there were many big people around him all of a sudden.

"Is Kyogoku really a member of some mysterious organization?" Judging by his strength, he is not a normal high school student.

"I know he's suspicious, but he's not."

"Then you are secretly helping Dad's reasoning." Mao Lilan found the only scientific place in the unscientific world.

Her father is still the original father.

It's a pity, without the halo of being a famous detective, the probability of her parents reconciling is even lower.

New one: ==

No, the problems of the two of them cannot be solved by mere reasoning ability.

It's easy to guess Xiaolan's mind, but the Huanxi couple...

Cough cough cough, skip it.

"Mr. Wu, is that medicine... still available?"

"To Huiyuan?"

"Yes."

"Are you sure she will?"

"???"

Huiyuan has lost all her relatives, and she has no partner waiting for her.

For a carefree girl.

The price of not taking the antidote is to be young and beautiful again ten years later.

What antidote did she take?

Shinichi: That makes sense.This is really a question of my own opinion.

Such a beautiful scenery, surrounded by lovers who "reunited after a long absence".

Kudo Shinichi has no intention of continuing to spend time with his girlfriend at all.

He was almost entangled with Wu Ding.

Ask him who he is, what enmity he has with the Black Organization, and what he is going to do.

At first glance, it seems to be a very straight and incomprehensible move.

But it is precisely the choice that all normal people would make.

This is a powerful force that shakes the three views, and it also involves a powerful organization that may threaten his life. Not to mention Kudo Shinichi, even Xiaolan doesn't worry about dating or anything.

I want to know more about the Black Organization.

Wu Ding did not explain his origin in detail.

Just let Kudo Shinichi rest assured that his existence is rare in this world.

And most have their own principles and standards of obscurity.

You basically don't have to worry about meeting them.

Even if you meet them by chance, they will quickly disappear in your life.

"Did Mr. Wu join the world to practice because of some special circumstances?"

Compared with Conan, Mao Lilan's understanding of such things is not so smooth.She is an ordinary high school girl who likes to read manga.

For the power of this mysterious world, all kinds of routines are known.

"Hmm..." Let's make it up along the way. "It can be regarded as a solution to a cause and a relationship, a cause and effect."

"The matter of the black organization... For now, I haven't actually done anything yet."

It's all because they committed too many crimes.

Wu Ding explained bluntly that he was really the next little curse.

The target is the middleman Kidd found.

He hadn't even started to take action yet, but he received a series of good news.

Conan, who also knew from the undercover agent how miserable the black organization has been recently, made a point of popularizing Mao Lilan.

Rao is Conan who pays attention to leaving everything to the law for trial.

Hearing that a small curse turned into a bad luck that forced the black organization to shut down, this kind of punishment from the whole world also made Conan feel very happy.

"You want them to get a fair trial, I can understand that. But I also have my own way."

His goal in coming to this world is to build an altar besides practicing skills.

If you don't look for the black organization, who will you look for?

Even if he agrees to give up using the black organization to practice skills.

He also needs an extremely evil soul as a sacrifice, as the core of the operation of the emperor's altar.

This is bound to be impossible to take the legal route.

"Just like Kidd said, you move fast."

"It's too dangerous to act rashly." Conan disagreed.

On the other hand, Mao Lilan was thoughtful, hesitant to speak...

[Just a single curse can make the black organization unlucky like this... Is it dangerous to act with such a person? 】

The opinions of the two sides are deadlocked.

But it doesn't have any sensuality, after all, the purpose is the same, and that is the end of the black organization.There is so much room for negotiation.

"Since you don't want to continue dating, we can change places...huh?" Wu Ding suddenly paused.

Look into the distance.

"Mr. Wu? What's the matter? What happened?!"

"It seems that you can continue dating tonight."

"Hey hey?"

"Someone broke into the site, I have to go and see." I don't know if it is a guest or an enemy.

"Site? The pet store you're about to open?"

"It is indeed there, but the pet store is a cover and will not open. If you want to contact me, this is my phone number."

A business card was handed over.In the next second, the person disappeared into the air.

It was as if he had never appeared before, as if he had traveled thousands of miles and gone where he wanted to go.

As an unscientific witch, Wu Ding's exit has already begun to take shape.

However, space-based skills such as teleportation & stepping across thousands of rivers and mountains are not something he can master now.

He just hid his figure, and came to the luxury car Sanzhi prepared with the fastest movement.

"Mr. Wu."

"Go to the island."

"Yes."

The power of capital is once again displayed.

Helicopters are coming.

Take off in minutes and fly directly to the island.

This speed is slightly slower than Wu Ding's flying over with his own mana.It's easy.

I calculated the distance from the current location to the island.

Wu Ding decisively used the banknote ability to fly over.

If he can lay out the situation there, he naturally has the confidence to keep people.

Well, don't worry, anyway, the caught fish cannot escape.

a certain island.

The Emperor Terrace began to be built in a mighty manner a few months ago. It was a very grand and huge project for the ancients, but for the modern people with the assistance of modern machinery.

The whole project is quite leisurely.

The drawings are provided directly, and the building materials are provided directly.

There is no need to lay a deep foundation, and there is no complicated structure, and there is no need to do even concealed works.

It's hard to think about the speed.

Considering the employer's excellence and long construction period.

The entire construction site simply implemented the standard of working at sunrise and resting at sunset, and did not turn on the lights and fight at night.

After nightfall, everyone went back to the temporary room on the construction site to rest, play and sleep.

Because it is a closed island, petty theft is even more impossible. What kind of robber?Kidd has retired, where are the robbers.

The foreman only needs to make sure that the heads are correct, and the entire construction site does not need half security.

What is there to protect?

A half-built wooden house, or a variety of shrubs and bushes that have not been repaired on the island?

Such a place with almost zero security.

Let the gin run around for a full two hours.

The size of this small island is not very large.But for people on foot, it's not so small.

It would not have been two hours, and it was still in place.

The Emperor Terrace, which has already built a framework, can be said to be as conspicuous as a road sign.

Two hours ago, it was within Gin's sight. After walking straight for two hours, the height and size of the building did not change at all.

In other words, he has been spinning in circles.

With Gin's IQ, he naturally wouldn't have discovered it after walking for two hours. In fact, after walking for 15 minutes, he discovered that something was wrong.

For the rest of the time, he has been trying to find a way to break through this invisible maze.

He tried backing up, circling, marking, and destroying vegetation, to no avail.

Gin looked gloomy at the flame that extinguished itself after burning only three leaves.

Under the triple attack of □□+oil+windproof matches, only three leaves were burned...

damn it.

Gin licked his slightly dry lips.

He lowered the brim of his hat, turned on the phone, and closed it angrily...

There is no signal, and since he stepped on the island, his cell phone has never had a signal.

Not only the signal, but all other functions of the mobile phone are invalid.

Gin even tried to dial the emergency number, but still couldn't get through.

Now that the mobile phone is in my hand, it is just a brick that can emit light and tell the time. It is useless except for hitting people.

At first, Gin thought it was an "unlucky incident" that finally spread to the cadres.

After making up your mind to go out, find a famous witch or mage to exorcise evil spirits.

But now that the forest can't even be burned, this cannot be explained by bad luck and luck.

The owner of this island has extraordinary power.

Gin's eyes suddenly became hot.

Isn't what the organization seeks is power beyond ordinary people?

Isn't it the ultimate evolution of human beings?

Isn't that what it means to be a god?

Gin has already started brainstorming to arrest the people behind the scenes, researching various slices.

The cool sea breeze woke up his blood.

So now... just wait?

Wait until dawn?

No, there is no telling what will happen then.

Qin Jiu stood where he was, looking at the starry sky that could not provide any guidance function, his face was frighteningly gloomy.

If you can't afford a fire, you can only use bombs.

Just opened the suitcase.

Take out □□ ready to assemble.

In an instant, all the surrounding trees glowed green.

There is no warning at all, the blade automatically adjusts the angle, and the brush is aligned with the gin.

All leaves come together.

Tibetan?Give me a break.

Shooting in all directions without dead ends, at least tens of thousands of leaves, how to hide?How to hide?

When the first wound appeared, the feeling like a blade cutting across the skin made him decisively run at the speed of life and death.

We should be thankful that these leaves are not very penetrating, can the leather clothes still block it?

Gin ran wildly for hundreds of meters, and finally his feet went limp and he fell to the ground.

The leaves behind finally disappeared.

But the ooze that made him fall to the ground began to gradually eat away at his feet.

Not as fast as quicksand, but the speed of the gradual sinking reminded him that if he didn't act again, he would be buried alive.

Gin is worthy of being gin.

Immediately, he took off his iconic cloak and threw it on the ground, using the tension of his clothes to jump to a safe place.

Then there is "swamp" in front and "blade leaf" in back.

Go both ways?

He doesn't need to think about it.

In the next second, a sour smell came from the side, and Gin hadn't moved yet.

The person knelt down.

His hands gripped his heart fiercely, excruciating pain.

There are hallucinations in front of my eyes, countless noisy voices in my ears, and the pain in my heart seems to be strangled.

poisonous.

But now he didn't even have the strength to cover his mouth and nose.

Just when Gin was on the verge of death, the strange poisonous gas suddenly disappeared.

Qin Jiu, whose life was saved, was in a cold sweat, lying on the spot weakly and gasping for breath.

The whole person couldn't move a single finger.

At this time, in the quiet forest, the sound of wild animals suddenly came.

rustling.

The whispers and roars seem to communicate with each other.

Listening and listening, these beast roars seem to have become human language.

[here]

【here here】

【Ache, please slow down. 】

[We should have come during the day.It's not polite to visit at night. 】

[It's not that the earl couldn't bear it anymore. 】

【Hahahaha】

[This is so interesting. 】

【Ah, there are people here. 】

The voices of beasts and humans stopped at the same time.

Qin Jiu felt that there was a "person" leaning down and sniffing gently.

【Earl, can I eat it?Doesn't smell like a nice guy. 】

"Hmm..." The person being asked seemed to be thinking about something.

Looking at the luggage of gin scattered not far away.

"Eat."

The author has something to say: Sorry, it's a little late.

It's too hot today, and the children didn't go out to play.