The Grammatical Investigator in Conan

"It was intentional."

Hearing Matsumoto Ryohei's answer, Uemori Yoshitomo's eyes became even more angry, and he couldn't hide the look in his eyes.

"It's superfluous for you to tamper with my recipe! There shouldn't be pepper in the cream of mushroom soup! Do you think you are making broth?"

She's anxious, she's anxious

Qin Zhibo looked at Michi Uemori and roughly guessed why she was so angry.

Whether she tampered with the recipe or not is not the key to the problem. If a beginner tampered with the recipe, she wouldn't be angry, just like Chef Liu wouldn't be furious with a newcomer in the culinary world who couldn't even handle the intestines.

Only when a person's talent is enough to threaten oneself, those superior judges will seize on some point that is inconsistent with their own ideas and get angry, showing strong hostility and rejection.

This is the hatred between peers, and it is a truth that has not changed for thousands of years.

Facing Uemori Yoshitomo's anger, Matsumoto Ryohei's expression remained calm, "So you also know how it feels to have someone else's recipe tampered with."

Yoshitomo Uemori looked stunned, and then looked at Komiyayama, whose recipe he had tampered with.

Xiao Gongshan also looked confused. He didn't understand what was going on. He didn't invite outsiders to come over and cause trouble.

Matsumoto Ryohei continued: "Since we have different food concepts, let's compare each other with our respective cuisines."

"There are two famous detectives here today, as well as so many cooking enthusiasts. It's perfect for them to be the judges."

As soon as these words came out, everyone standing in front of their respective cooking tables was stunned.

It's not that Ryohei Matsumoto wants to compete with Yoshitomo Uemori in terms of cooking skills, but there are actually two famous detectives today?

Several people looked at Qin Zhibo and Mouri Kogoro in unison, because among the outsiders present today, judging from their age, these two were the only ones who might be detectives.

"Detectives? Is it them?"

"I felt like I had seen him on TV during the day, and it turned out to be him."

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Everyone suddenly realized that the detective was beside them.

Qin Zhibo took a look at his current social credit, which was 8,400. Logically speaking, this was already very high, but why did someone have to mention that he was a detective every time before others would remember it?

But this is good, at least the criminals dare to commit crimes without knowing that there are detectives.

I hope the murderer this time is also a tough guy.

Yoshitomo Uemori glanced at the two famous detectives, and then at the other students at the cooking table.

This is a case of kicking the gym.

If he doesn't fight, not only will he let his old classmates and daughter-in-law watch a free joke, but Komiyayama and Nishitani may also be dissatisfied with him. How can he continue to exploit them in the future?

"Don't think that after cooking for a few days, you can challenge a professional. I am a professional gourmet cook."

"So, you agree?"

Seeing that her momentum could not overwhelm the other party, Michi Uemori hesitated and nodded in agreement.

A good cooking class suddenly changed its style and turned into a chef competition.

The two cooking tables were cleaned and the same ingredients were placed on them.

"We will make the same food as today's menu, do you understand?"

Entering the game state, Uemori Michiya became rational and did not get carried away by anger.

The dishes on today's recipe are all her specialties. She is extremely familiar with them, otherwise she would not teach them in class.

She is still confident in the skills of these dishes.

Moreover, she makes a version of cream of mushroom soup without adding pepper. Her students all know this, so they can immediately tell the difference between the two people's dishes.

Thinking in her mind, Uemori Michi glanced around at her four students. The meaning in her eyes was clear, they all voted for me.

Assistant Komiyayama, high school classmate Sunglasses, French chef Nishitani, and daughter-in-law Xiaoxun all felt the eyes that were full of compulsion.

Of course, Qin Zhibo and Conan also noticed this unique look.

Conan grinned, and there was a hint of ridicule in his eyes. Since this old woman was afraid of losing, she shouldn't agree to the competition.

Qin Zhibo: I am the organizer and referee of the Master of Kitchen Competition. Why are you fighting with me?

At the beginning of the game, Yoshitomo Uemori and Ryohei Matsumoto started operating at the same time.

Today's dish is not difficult, but it is not simple either. The controversial cream of mushroom soup is actually a basic dish in French cuisine, and it is not the most test of the chef's skill. The main difference is the difference in seasoning.

Then there is the fragrant duck and orange sauce, which is a more classic bread dipping sauce, rosemary pan-fried steak, and pear pudding.

A complete French meal has as many as 13 dishes, but this is a beginner's class, so it's not that particular, just four simple styles.

The two of them quickly processed the ingredients on the cooking table, while the others stood not far away and watched.

"Smell, the scent is coming out~"

When Matsumoto Ryohei began to fry the steak, Mouri Kogoro, who had been hungry for a long time, swallowed his saliva and sighed.

"That uncle seems to be really powerful."

Although Sonoko has never tasted Matsumoto Ryohei's cuisine, after all, as the daughter of the Suzuki family, she has actually tasted it. When the family wants to have a French meal, even the cook has to be flown in from France.

Many upper-class people have a habit of watching chefs cooking food in front of them. Eating while watching may make the food taste more delicious.

Therefore, Yuanzi also knows what a master of French cuisine is like when cooking. The skill and naturalness of cooking techniques cannot be imitated by ordinary people.

Komiyayama and other slightly more experienced people were also quietly observing Matsumoto Ryohei's cooking skills, and were surprised to find that this person was not simple.

Unlike ordinary students or chefs, when he makes food, it is more like a handicraft that presents a kind of "food", rather than one after another industrial products called "feed".

That kind of leisurely and contented temperament and state even Nishitani, who is a chef in an orthodox French restaurant, is amazed.

This is even a top cooking show!

If my cooking level is 70 points, his is at least 120 points!

Qin Zhibo knew Matsumoto Ryohei's cooking skills very well, so he was not surprised.

Most chefs regard cooking as a means of livelihood, but Matsumoto Ryohei is a true non-utilitarian food lover.

His only motivation for cooking is to enjoy "eating". Even when competing with others, he can still show an elegant state.

In comparison, Yoshitomo Uemori's cooking looks like that of a trainee, unable to remain graceful under pressure.

Half an hour later, the two people's dishes were completed at the same time, and other people in the room came forward to taste them one by one. The format was somewhat similar to "Top Chef".

The first person to try was Komiyayama, who cut off a small portion using public utensils to taste.

The first thing to taste was Michi Uemori's cooking. In fact, there was no need to taste it at all. As an assistant, she had already guessed what it tasted like.

Nothing has changed, it still smells familiar.

After rinsing her mouth, she continued to taste Matsumoto Ryohei's cuisine.

The moment the cream of mushroom soup entered her throat, her eyes widened in surprise.

Adding pepper to cream of mushroom soup actually tastes like this!

The cooking process of cream of mushroom soup requires adding cream many times. Although it is sweet, it is so sweet that it is not bad after one sip, but after too much, you will not want to drink it.

The addition of pepper not only tempers the sweetness of the cream, but also brings out the flavor of the mushrooms, which just complements each other.

And I don’t know how Matsumoto Ryohei handled it. His cream of mushroom soup was superior in terms of silky texture. It was obvious that the two of them used the exact same food processor.

Xiao Gongshan raised his eyebrows. Just as he was about to express his judgment, he saw his teacher raising his eyebrows at him.

The meaning of this look is self-evident.

This made Xiao Gongshan feel conflicted, whether he should choose to compromise with his teacher and open his mouth to comment.

"I think so"

At this moment, Qin Zhibo stood up and said: "I think it is more fair to vote anonymously, so that no one needs to look at anyone else's eyes."

Conan below also nodded, "If we taste all the dishes of the two of them separately, and each dish corresponds to each other, let's see who adds up to more points in the end."

As soon as Conan's suggestion came out, Sonoko also held his chin, thinking that this kind of competition was very interesting and he could give it a try.

Therefore, the food evaluation was changed to another method.

The cooking classroom is divided into two parts by a screen. Their dishes are placed on both sides of the table, and each person has four paper signs in his hand.

After entering the screen, those who try the food alone can place the paper sign under their favorite dish, and in the end it will be seen who gets more paper signs.

In this way, no one knows how other people voted, making it anonymous and fair.

Everyone entered the screen one by one to taste the dishes, and Qin Zhibo finished the meal.

After everyone finished voting, the screen was opened and the answer was finally revealed, with Komiyayama announcing the results.

"Cream of Mushroom Soup, Mr. Uemori has 0 votes and Mr. Matsumoto has 11 votes."

"Fragrant duck with orange sauce, Mr. Uemori has 0 votes and Mr. Matsumoto has 11 votes."

"Rosemary pan-fried steak, Mr. Uemori has 0 votes and Mr. Matsumoto has 11 votes."

“Pear Pudding”

When it came to the last dish, Komiyayama's tone hesitated.

Because there is no need to announce it anymore, everyone can see that the bottom of a plate is bare and no one voted.

Seeing this result, Michi Uemori was so angry that he trembled all over and suddenly glared at his four students.

"None of you voted for me!"

"Yuko, your recipes will never be published! And Nishitani, you will never get my financial assistance again."

After bombarding the two apprentices, she looked at her daughter-in-law again, "When my son comes back, I'll let him teach you a lesson for being a pickpocket."

Just when Michi Kamimori lost his mind and cursed at his students, the lights above his head suddenly went out, and the cooking classroom was completely dark.

"What's going on? Is there a power outage?"

"Go and have a look!"

"I'll go"

The room was dark, and no one could tell one from the other.

But Qin Zhibo had turned on the night vision goggles, and in the faint green light he could distinguish each other's positions. Several people had already left the classroom to look for electricity. Only Michi Uemori was firmly in the C position.

If the power outage was not due to an accident, this would have been hunting time.

At this time, there was a strange sound of the sliding door opening at the entrance, which made several people in the house a little nervous.

"who is it?"

"How's it going in the computer room? Has the switch been restored?"

Uemori Yoshitomo yelled twice and subconsciously took two steps back in the darkness.

Suddenly, a stinging pain came from behind, causing her to stop.

"Ah~"

A trembling cry of pain came out, and the numbness caused by the stabbing pain in his back spread throughout his body.

In Qin Zhibo's sight, French chef Nishitani quickly flashed past Yoshitomo Uemori, then ducked to the other side of the cooking table and bent down.

When Conan, Mao Lilan, Yuanzi and others found the switch in the computer room and pushed it back up, everything in the cooking classroom returned to light.

I saw Michi Uemori squatting on the ground in pain, covering her chest with both hands.

Although he had just been scolded, Shang Morixun still stepped forward and asked with concern, "Mother-in-law, what's wrong with you?"

"chest pain and can't breathe"

Contrary to the arrogance and arrogance just now, Michi Uemori no longer had any anger at this moment, and looked as if he was about to die.

Mouri Kogoro hurriedly stepped forward to inquire about the situation carefully. Uemori Michio said that it was pitch black just now, and suddenly felt a stinging pain in his back.

The legendary backstab of justice?

Conan's reaction was faster. Relying on his status as a child, he stepped forward to pick up the fat aunt's clothes and skillfully unbuttoned the women's underwear with his little hands.

Qin Zhibo: Conan, why are you so skilled!

Next to him, Matsumoto Ryohei looked at Uemori Michi's white back, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly without leaving any trace, as if he was looking at a piece of plump pork tenderloin.

"This aunt was stung by a bee! Look"

"Bee?" Mouri Kogoro looked closer and saw Conan pointing at the red spots on Uemori Michi's back.

"This is just behind the right lung." Mouri Kogoro reacted and immediately called to Mao Lilan, "Xiaolan, call an ambulance immediately, and then contact Officer Megure."

Others in the cooking class still didn't understand what was going on, but Qin Zhibo had roughly figured it out.

Difficulty breathing indicates that the lung has been punctured and a pneumothorax has formed. If not treated as soon as possible, death will occur.

As for the murderer, it should be Nishitani who stayed behind Yoshitomo Uemori for a moment just now.

[Nishitani Hiroaki used his special move—Justice Backstab]

But what the murder weapon was, the night vision effect of the night vision goggles was not enough to show it, and it was not clear where he hid the murder weapon.

After a while, the ambulance arrived first and took Michi Uemori away.

Officer Megure arrived shortly afterwards. They had just solved a major case in the first class today and were a little relaxed. Unexpectedly, there would be another case in the evening.

"It's you again"

Seeing many familiar faces gathered together, which was comparable to the Juyi Hall in Liangshan, Mu Mu was too lazy to say too much.

One glance at Ding Zhen identified it as a gathering of plague gods.

When Mouri Kogoro saw Megure, he immediately stepped forward, saluted, and began to introduce the case.

Although Conan said that the location was stung by a bee, Mouri Kogoro was not a fool. He concluded at a glance that someone had attacked Uemori Michi with a murder weapon.

And there is another piece of evidence, that is, someone has arranged a timer switch for the electric switch in the machine room. Ice + weight + fishing line = murder timer.

"So someone must be trying to take Ms. Uemori's life this time."

After listening to Mouri Kogoro's analysis, Memu nodded and turned to look at Qin Zhibo, "Brother Qin, what do you think?"

After listening to Mouri Kogoro's introduction to the case, and then listening to Qin Zhibo's reasoning about the case, isn't this a kind of NTR?