Bandage fine tricks

"Kudou Shinichi, what kind of idiot are you, to use your own information to book a table? Do you think that those wineries don't know about your situation, so you are rushing to be their guide NPC!?"

After receiving Xiaoba's call, the little boy Conan Edogawa was almost pierced by the girl's roar coming from inside.

"...You are an idiot. Although my current identity has been patched by you, how can a child book a reservation number for a family restaurant! The order will be cut off as a prank." Conan said with dead fish eyes .

After he moved into Mao Lilan's house as Edogawa Conan, Xiaoba contacted Fei Shiyuan to help create a complete set of information about Edogawa Conan's identity, so strictly speaking, the current Edogawa kid is Japanese citizens with official household registration certificate.

In this regard, it is much better than the black household in the original book.

But this does not mean that he can move freely like Kudo Shinichi. In many cases, limited by his current age, he still needs to act in the name of an adult.

For example, this family restaurant reservation.

"And didn't you ask not to make a reservation in the name of Dr. Ali? That's why I can't use my own name to make a reservation!"

At this time, Conan and Dr. Ali had already sat at the reserved seat in this restaurant, because as a minor—strictly speaking, a child who is still in elementary school—the family restaurant does not allow such a young friend to sit alone , so he had to pull Dr. Ali together.

Of course, in order to deceive others, he also brought other members of the Detective Boys.

Xiao Ba heheed twice, turning a blind eye to the reason for the protest behind the children of Conan Edogawa, listening but not hearing, and only focusing on his own point: "Then please turn your head dignifiedly and see what the group of children who just came in from the door are doing." of."

Edogawa Conan was taken aback for a moment, and looked towards the door of the restaurant through the obstruction of his seat.

Just walking in from the door was a group of six children, the oldest was about six or seven years old, and the youngest was only two or three years old. The older children were leading the younger ones in an orderly manner.

A waiter noticed that this pair of special guests hurriedly greeted them: "Excuse me..."

His eyes lingered on the children, big and small, wondering what the hell was going on.

The girl who looked the biggest in the front took a step forward, with a decent smile on her face: "Brother, we are the guests who have reserved table A07. Could you please take us to our seats?" As she spoke, she took out her mobile phone and showed the SMS message on the successful reservation to the waiter.

The waiter looked down, and it was indeed a text message of their restaurant's successful reservation, but...

Seeing the hesitant look on the waiter's face, the little girl in the lead waved another step forward, motioning the waiter to bend down.

After the waiter bent down, she lowered her voice and whispered, "Brother, it's like this. Our parents want to exercise my ability to take care of my younger siblings independently, so they want me to take my younger siblings out for dinner." ——Don’t think I don’t know, they are actually watching from behind! The last time I asked my younger siblings to eat in the mist house, they just hid behind and followed them secretly, not seeing how the telephone poles could hide their bodies .”

She stuck out her tongue as she spoke, looking very cute: "Although I didn't find out where my parents are this time, they hid them really well—by the way, I made all the restaurant reservations by myself. Oh, I brought my younger siblings to the restaurant safely on the way, am I amazing?"

The proud little face almost filled with "Come and praise me for being great" made the waiter couldn't help laughing from the bottom of his heart: "Okay, I understand, this amazing little lady, please bring your Brothers and sisters come with me."

"Thank you very much for your understanding!" The little girl curled up her skirt and performed a ladylike curtsey, her movements were elegant and moving--contrary to the neutral dress of the past, in order to match the atmosphere of this family restaurant, today's Shande La was wearing a knee-length lady's dress.

Taking a seat at the reserved seat, facing the admiration/adoration eyes of all the younger brothers and sisters, Sandra's tail in her heart was going up to the sky, but she still had a reserved face, as if she had just finished. It's like a small thing that you don't need to worry about: "Okay, let's order what you want!"

Kazuki, who was still amazed just now thinking that Sandra could come up with such a reason to fool the waiter, immediately turned his attention to the menu in front of him: "Ah, I want this, this, this... ah ,and this!"

After ordering the dishes he wanted, He Shu handed the menu to Lilia who was sitting next to him contentedly, but received silent gazes from the other party.

What happened?He Shu was a little puzzled, and asked suspiciously: "What's wrong? Isn't it your turn to order?"

Lilia: "..."

The pile you ordered just now didn't include what we want to eat?

The youngest cat, Mao Mao, who had just been picked up, felt that things were beyond his imagination.

"You can order what you want, don't worry about what he ordered." Youxi, who was sitting on the other side of Lilia, opened the menu in Lilia's hand, "When the chef of this restaurant was young, I once studied in a Russian restaurant, so there are local Russian dishes on it, do you want to eat anything?"

Lilia was recalling that after she met Heshu and returned to the villa, the latter almost held the food in her hands, and finally understood that it was actually his normal (snack) food intake, and now she heard Youxi say Seeing the key word, she blinked her eyes, looked at Yuxi, and got a subtle look from the older boy.

It really wasn't a coincidence.

Lilia confirmed this from Yuki's eyes.

——Although Sandra looked arrogant and arbitrary, she never asked them what kind of cuisine they wanted to eat when they talked about having a dinner together, but now it seems that she cares about them very much!

"Then I want dumplings, um, the dumplings on the page of special Russian recipes!"

Youxi heard the sound and helped her turn to the corresponding page, and then said "uh" to the sample picture: Although most of the food will be added with a lot of filters, exquisite plate arrangement and various composition skills when taking pictures and putting them on the menu , just to take the best angle to elicit the desire of diners to "I want it", but...

No matter how many filters are added, no matter how delicate the plate arrangement is, no matter how detailed the composition is, it won’t be possible to turn soy sauce and vinegar into cream, right?

Lilia's next words confirmed that Youxi was right: "My mother doesn't let me eat this dish when I'm at home, she hates it so much! It's sour and sweet, it's delicious!"

Lilia had a puzzled expression on her face: "Mom obviously likes blueberry jam, and blueberries even more. Why don't you like dumplings stuffed with blueberries?"

Other kittens: "..."

——With all due respect, I (we) can’t figure out why you like dumplings stuffed with blueberries and dipped in cream, which sounds like a dark dish.

Is this the greatness of genetic imprinting?Because I have Russian ancestry, I like to eat Russian dumplings...

Youxi decisively removed the menu from Lilia's hands, and ended the topic: "My words...um...a lot of things I don't like..."

"Is there anything you like to eat?" The letter hit the nail on the head.

——When you eat every day, what you can hear routinely is that Yuxi is saying "I don't like this...I don't like this...ah, I don't like this...", Xin is really curious why Yuxi Brother has not been beaten to death by his mother.

Picky eaters like this, if they were in their house, they might have been beaten to death by their mother long ago, right?

"Because my dad is more picky eater than me, at least I can still eat what my dad doesn't like, but my dad will definitely not like to eat something I don't like." Youxi said naturally, "And, my lord, they never They will not show that they are picky eaters, because they never buy things they don't like to eat - in most cases in our family, Dad buys vegetables, and he won't buy things he doesn't want to eat. Appetite."

Ma Liyang looked at Yuxi's upright look, and questioned on behalf of everyone: "Why does mom like your picky eater like dad?"

"Mom has also taken a fancy to Mario and your father!" Youxi felt from the bottom of her heart that although her father was picky eaters and hard-working, he was listless, and felt that his boss was arrogant, his colleagues were annoying, and his subordinates were still unused in the workplace and had to work overtime. There are a lot of things, as if there is nothing in life that satisfies him except for his mother and Yuxi, but it is still much better than that of MARIANG's father who left MARIANG behind.

Ma Liyang: "..."

Bite you!

Xin silently looked at the menu that had been delivered to him, thinking about a question, if Lilia's father, Yuxi's father, and Marian's father are not good men, does it mean that his mother's vision is actually very bad ?

If this is the case, doesn't it mean that his father is not a good man...?

The letter that came to this conclusion was silent. Thinking about the appearance of his parents in normal times, he silently changed his mind.

... must have been their bad dad who lied to mom.