Her back pressed against Yingsheng's hand, and she moved to the side again.

The air in the empty dojo was silent for a long time, and Ying Sheng's breath finally calmed down.

"First of all, let's be clear, you are not venting your anger on me, right?" Yingsheng said.

"Sorry, this is just to vent." Xiaolan said in a muffled voice.

"Then I'm going to be angry. You're using me as a punching bag. I've never seen such an insult."

"But if I say that I have no emotions at all, it would be too false. I would completely treat you as an idiot."

"As long as you say it, I believe it."

"That's weird, you will definitely turn around and leave."

"Haha, I've been seen through."

Yingsheng smiled and said: "Of course you have to show your dissatisfaction. This is definitely a good thing, but it would be better if the target is not the innocent me, but Kudo who made you angry."

"Please," Xiaolan raised her hands to cover her face, "Can't you not mention him?"

Yingsheng said casually: "You can also use Mr. Detective to refer to him. In short, you actually know the reason why he pays close attention to classmate Xuesong. Why do you still care so much?"

"Because that guy didn't tell me the truth!"

Xiaolan angrily said: "I heard your conversation clearly in the izakaya, and I knew that he was suspicious of Xuesong and thought that she was the leader behind all the events. However, when I went to ask him, he Don’t say anything, what are you doing!”

"It's probably just a three-part agreement."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

Yingsheng pouted: "Due to the police's brutal investigation tactics, Xuesong's reputation in Mihua High School was greatly damaged, and she had no choice but to transfer to another school. But there is no doubt that Didan High School, with its Mr. Detective, is definitely not her target. .

Her transfer to our class was definitely arranged by Mr. Detective to facilitate his surveillance and investigation.

Even if Xuesong has no choice but to agree to such a rude request, she will naturally put forward reciprocal conditions. I think at least one of them is to guarantee her school reputation 100%.

Of course Kudo would agree. "

A reasonable analysis, but Xiaolan still felt a little resentful: "Can't even I say it?"

"Ha, what's your relationship with him?"

"I, I am an insider and party to the case!"

"This shows that what you know is just mosquito legs, which is not enough. As for Mr. Mori's matter, wasn't it clarified for the second time in the newspaper this morning? Everything was a pure accident, and yesterday's investigation was just for personal reasons by Officer Mu Mu. He has already bowed and apologized in front of the camera."

Xiaolan muttered softly: "This is a lie at first glance."

Yingsheng smiled and said: "Even Kudo can't overturn this conclusion, so it is a fact. By the way, how is Mr. Mori? Now that the incident is over, you can always visit him."

"Officer Megure has given me the address. I will go there at half past five. What time is it now?"

Xiaolan stood up and wanted to check the time, but Yingsheng raised her hand and grabbed her shoulder and pushed her back.

"It's only half past two." Yingsheng said seriously.

Xiaolan rolled her eyes at him and was about to stand up again when she heard again: "There is no need to cook for him, just order a nutritious meal. The mix is ​​balanced and it is more delicious than what you cook by yourself."

Xiaolan gritted her teeth: "Do you think my cooking is not delicious?"

"I've never tasted it, so how do I know? But generally speaking, it's definitely not as good as a professional. If you're not convinced, use a portion later for comparison. I hope you're better than a chef. "

"Why?"

"Of course I'm asking you to make lunch for me. It doesn't matter if it's out of friendship or hiring. Anyway, it's troublesome to cook by yourself. The ones I brought before were made by other people. Unfortunately, she recently resigned and transferred to another job."

"..."

Xiaolan was speechless: "So you are really a young master. You even hire a cook to cook."

"If you insist, I can cook too."

"The kind that can't kill people if they eat it?"

"correct."

"That's okay, much better than my mother." Xiaolan stood up again and stretched out her hand to Yingsheng: "Let's go."

"what?"

"Buying groceries and cooking, let me show you what cooking is!"

Chapter 71 Shocked Shirley for a hundred years!

"High-end ingredients often only require the simplest cooking."

At 4:50 in the afternoon, in the imported supermarket next to Mihua Station, Yingsheng pointed to a box of Snowflake Wagyu beef in a refrigerated display case that was marked as having been slaughtered less than an hour ago, and said with a smile.

"When I'm cooking alone, I just buy this and boil it in salt water. It actually tastes pretty good."

Xiaolan glanced at the price tag and covered her face helplessly.

"A waste of natural resources."

"To be honest, I also find it troublesome. Why haven't nutrients been invented in this world? One capsule can last a whole day. It's so convenient." Yingsheng sighed.

Xiaolan looked at him with a shocked face: "Are you the kind of person who is born to be a social animal? Do you know what a terrible nightmare this will bring."

"Isn't it enough to sell capsules more expensive than regular food? Most people will still choose to cook."

"...Industrialization will bring down prices sooner or later, and then you won't be able to eat even if you want to."

"So this requires centralization of power and a great will to control all aspects of society. It will be orderly and at the same time, like metabolism, it will eliminate toxins and garbage. It will never go wrong."

"..."

Xiaolan was speechless: "It sounds so scary, and do you have to say this in the supermarket? Your wagyu beef will become bitter."

"Hey, that would be bad." Yingsheng was curious: "By the way, what are you planning to do later?"

"Look at you, don't you want to compare?"

"Then it's spicy hot pot. I don't know how to season it. It's been a long time since I've had such a refreshing taste."

"...Are you going to order spicy hot pot for my dad? He is a patient."

"Well, he can eat mandarin duck pot."

"..."

Xiaolan didn't know what to say at all. She felt like she would be speechless at least a hundred times a day when chatting with this guy.

But hot pot...

It seems to be similar to sukiyaki.

Xiaolan made a plan in her mind and started picking fresh ingredients in front of each display cabinet like a butterfly walking through flowers.

"Why do you want to buy mustard? I think it's not as good as pickled peppers." Yingsheng expressed his dissatisfaction.

Xiaolan was helpless: "These two have different uses. Wherever you can find the pickled peppers, buy some. And I thought Shuiyue-kun would have a lighter diet on weekdays."

"It's been light for a long time, so I want to eat something exciting."

"Be careful of acne breakouts, which may affect your career."

"It's not a big problem, and acne seems to be more closely related to sugar."

"is that so?"

Xiaolan glanced at the trolley: "By the way, let's buy some salad dressing. Don't you like sweets, Shuiyue-kun? I'll add a lethal amount to your lunch tomorrow."

"Haha, thank you very much." Yingsheng turned his right hand, and a bank card appeared in his hand, with the password on it, six to one, "But my requirements are very high. If the cook lady is not qualified, I will deduct the bonus. of."

Xiaolan didn't even look at her bank card and snorted softly: "I didn't say I wanted to serve for a long time."

Yingsheng shrugged: "If you take it directly, I will only feel very happy."

"No, this is too strange."

"Without the entanglement of interests, friendship will be more pure. I have very high requirements for delicious food."

"But didn't you just say before that what you want to eat can control the nutrients for the day?"

"That was when I was alone, but not now."

This conversation seemed to be over. The two of them walked and stopped, buying various ingredients and seasonings, but neither of them spoke anymore. It wasn't until she arrived at the jam area that Xiaolan saw a familiar... roughly familiar figure, and her eyes lit up.

"Miss Shiho, we meet again."

Xiaolan walked towards the girl in a white coat who was standing in front of the shelf buying jam, but before she could get close, she was stopped by a black man with a nervous face. Xiaolan stopped, tilted her head in confusion, and looked away from him.

"Step aside."

Miyano Shiho's voice was cold, and he walked towards Xiaolan with a slightly gentle expression. He only had a few hours of free time, and he could meet familiar people. The world is really small.

"You are the bodyguard of the institute, Miss Lan, you..."

Her voice paused slightly because she saw Yingsheng slowly walking out from behind the shelf.

Ah?

Last time at Mamaku Izakaya, did these two people say that she had misunderstood? Listening to their subsequent conversation, it seems that Mao Lilan and Kudo Shinichi have a crush on each other, while Suigetsu Yingsheng is just a good friend and is trying to find a way to bring them together.

But now... what's going on with you two going to the supermarket together?

It’s so family style, it’s even stranger than going shopping!

"Hey, Miss Shiho, long time no see."

Yingsheng raised his hand to say hello. One look at her strange eyes and he guessed what she was thinking. He smiled and said, "This is actually an interview, and Mr. Detective has some other matters that need to be dealt with urgently."

Miyano Shiho nodded with a strange look on his face. It was indeed not impossible for that guy to do such a thing.

But what is an interview?

"Suigetsu-kun wants to ask me to make a bento for him. Does Ms. Shiho have any jam recommendations?" Xiaolan asked.

Ah, it turns out I was just making bento...

Make a lunch! ! !

Miyano Shiho took a step back and took a closer look at the two people in front of him, feeling that there must be something wrong with them.

Although she has not experienced much normal campus life, judging from the experience shared by her sister, giving a bento is definitely a very intimate gesture!

but,

Seeing Xiaolan and Yingsheng looking over with doubts, she felt inexplicably that she was just thinking too much?

No no no!

Just like the last time they went to the training base, these two guys were extremely slow in some aspects and did not realize the seriousness of the problem at all!

Miyano Shiho lowered his head. She felt that this kind of thing was more troublesome than doing scientific research.

Mr. Detective, you are in trouble.

"Blueberry jam and peanut butter, they make a delicious sandwich, and I don't know about the rest."

Miyano Shiho's tone was inexplicably low, which made the two of them confused. To be honest, they thought Miss Shiho would be very cold towards people at first, but after just meeting them twice, they realized that she was actually very easy to get along with. That type.

After all, she is also an adolescent girl.

Because there was a bodyguard watching nervously, Xiaolan thanked her and stopped chatting. She took the jam recommended by Miyano Shiho and said goodbye.

Miyano Shiho looked at the backs of the two of them. Yingsheng came to Xiaolan and whispered something to her. Xiaolan nodded slightly...

Miyano Shiho shook his head helplessly, terrible.

She mourned for Mr. Detective in her heart for a second, and asked the peripheral members sent by the winery to protect and monitor her to take out the jam and leave.

But the next second, a voice from the other side of the shelf made her stop again.

"I say, how long are you going to shop?"

"It will be ready soon, only the salad dressing is missing."

"Looking at your figure, you should rarely eat sweets, right?"

"But some people like it."

Hey, hey, hey, what's going on? !

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