Hope mental retardation is not contagious.

……

Japanese, Chinese, French, three kinds of dishes appear in one kitchen at the same time, and the difference can be distinguished at a glance.

Kasaka Natsumi, who makes desserts, always occupies the baking area.

In the oven, macarons of different colors have begun to puff up, and she is focusing on making lemon pie in her hands.

Pusi Qinglan, who cooks Huaxia cuisine, cooks it in a frying pan most of the time, and the aroma is overflowing, and the gluttons in the stomachs of everyone, including the other two contestants, are drawn out.

If a few people were asked to choose the most anticipated dish right now, her dish would definitely be No.1.

Xiaolan, who cooks Japanese food, rarely leaves her knife.

Even when frying cod fillets, you don’t forget to use a knife to handle the next carefully prepared sashimi.

Sweet, strong and fresh aromas wafted in the kitchen, and soon rolled down the range hood and disappeared into the ocean.

Yuanzi was already dazzled by the operations of several people, and completely lost the idea of ​​practicing cooking in his heart.

Glancing quietly at Xiaolan who was busy, Yuanzi put her hips on her hips and laughed triumphantly: Xiaolan, I can give you the ticket, but uncle will give it to me first, hahahaha~

Sonoko moved the chair and sneaked closer to Haneda Hidegen, pressing softly on his arm, "Uncle Haneda, who do you think can win?"

Chapter 120 Super Chef Contest 2

Glancing at Xiaolan who was unaware, Haneda Hidegen retracted his arms without a trace, and replied: "Based on the scent alone, it should be Miss Pusi."

Sonoko said dejectedly, "What, even Uncle Haneda, you, Xiaolan's master, don't think highly of her..."

"Miss Yuanzi, it's wrong to help canvassing votes." Pu Siqinglan listened to all directions, and stopped her words.

Xiaolan shook her head and laughed, and was about to persuade Yuanzi, but when she looked up and saw her action, her words immediately turned into murderous words:

"Yuanzi—"

"Cough cough."

Yuanzi straightened his face, got up and stretched knowingly, as if nothing happened, "The sun is really good today, haha, haha..."

Haneda Hidegen shook his head silently, just relying on the scent is one thing, but who can not add his own favor?

"I think the lemon pie made by Ms. Kasaka is very good. Just smelling the taste will increase people's appetite."

Conan answered without asking, and even closed his eyes exaggeratedly, constantly sucking the scent of lemons and pastries in the air with his nose.

"What, you little white-eyed wolf!"

Yuanzi put all the unhappiness in his heart on Conan, glared at him with his hands on his hips, and said, "It's a waste of Xiaolan taking care of you for so long, and you betrayed before eating, it's too disgusting!"

"Conan-kun, your balance doesn't seem so fair." Haneda Hidegen found the opportunity and did not forget to make up the knife.

The "little devil" Huiyuan in his eyes didn't intend to let him go, shook his head, and said sarcastically:

"Fairness can certainly be established on the premise that the matter has nothing to do with oneself, but once it is related to the adjudicator, fairness and fairness are just a joke."

"Edogawa, you like lemon pie yourself, and you have already judged the victory for lemon pie in your heart."

"I...I like to eat, why not..." Conan lost his temper immediately after being scolded, and muttered in a low voice.

It’s fine if you don’t call yourself a group photo just now, but now you say something and make everyone angry, I shouldn’t be so annoying...

Kasaka Natsumi comforted him in a warm voice: "It's okay, kid, even if you don't vote for me, I'm fine, just do things according to your own heart."

"Since Miss Xiangsaka doesn't want to vote, you can vote for me, kid." Pu Si Qinglan followed her words.

Kasaka Natsumi's face froze immediately: Didn't you just say you can't canvass votes?

?

But since this is the case, she didn't intend to be polite anymore, and put the lemon pie in a more dazzling position, Yiyi smiled and said:

"Although that's what I said, but if you vote for me, kid, I will be very happy."

Pusi Qinglan shook her head, did not speak, her eyes stayed on the silent Xiaolan for a moment.

If Xiaolan follows suit and criticizes Conan now, he will definitely not be able to vote for other people.

But she chose to remain silent.

Do you disdain this?

Or do you really have confidence in your own strength?

after an hour.

Under Kasaka Natsumi's gaze, the oven counted down to zero and issued a "ding" sound.

"Okay, my last dessert is also done."

Kasaka Natsumi smiled sweetly, folded her gloved hands together, and took out the baking tray from the oven.

Among the colors, pink is strawberry, green is matcha, chocolate black and lemon white.

Macarons are also known as "girl's crispy breasts". They are small in size and soft and glutinous. They are a dessert that really tests the skills of pastry chefs.

Kasaka Natsumi carefully moved her work to the dining table, and then sat with Xiaolan and Haneda Hidegen and the others opposite her.

on the table.

The three women each prepared two meals.

Xiaolan's is pan-fried cod and salmon sashimi.

Kasaka Natsumi's is macaron and lemon pie.

As for Pusi Qinglan, she chose Kung Pao Chicken and Mapo Tofu, two dishes that are more acceptable to foreigners.

Without further ado, Conan went straight to the lemon pie, and when he took a bite, his eyes lit up immediately: "Si Guoyi! It's so delicious!"

"Miss Kasaka, you should be the champion, I want to vote for you!"

Kasaka Natsumi, who went to the city first, smiled: I got a ticket.

She looked at Haneda Hidegen and the others again.

The three of them are not as mindless as Conan, even if they have a choice in their hearts, they will not be so obvious.

Yuanzi was the second to speak. She tried every one in front of her, then closed her eyes decently, and commented:

"Miss Kasaka's dessert tastes good, but the downside is that it's too sweet and a bit greasy..."

"Miss Pusi's Huaxia dishes are delicious, delicious, but just a little too oily, not very healthy..."

"So I give my vote to Xiaolan."

"..."

Everyone looked at her speechlessly: Can you think of so many things?

The reason is really embarrassing her.

"Why don't you talk? Is my reason not enough?" Sonoko asked stupidly.

"Yuanzi, you better not talk."

Xiaolan got up awkwardly, pressed her shoulder without any explanation, and pushed her back to sit down.

The third person to speak was Hui Yuan, she said concisely: "Miss Pu Si's mapo tofu is good."

It's hard to say she didn't do it on purpose.

If Haibara had chosen Ran or Natsumi Kasaka, Haneda Hidegen would never have been so embarrassed—he voted a consolation vote for the person with zero votes, and everyone could understand.

But now that he decides his life and death with one word, it means he has to offend at least two people.

It's hard to deal with, women really aren't fuel-efficient lamps...

Sitting on the side, Xiaolan and the three daughters looked at Haneda Hidegen together, and in the three pairs of big shining eyes, the emotions of not admitting defeat were all overwhelmed on him.

Pusi Qinglan's winking eyes were like silk, and she directly resorted to the ecstasy method.

Kasaka Natsumi looked expectant and leaned forward slightly, like a child asking for candy.

Xiaolan is not much better, her eyes seem to say everything, and it doesn't feel good to be chosen, especially if the other person is someone you care about.

Haneda Hidegen was silent for a few seconds, but decided to "fair play".

He wiped his mouth and spit out a few words: "Xiao Lan."

After saying that, Pusi Qinglan gritted her teeth and glared at him, while Kasaka Natsumi lowered her head in frustration.

"Haha, Xiaolan, you won!" Yuanzi jumped up from his chair excitedly.

Xiaolan breathed a sigh of relief and laughed.

If Haneda Hidegen chooses someone else beyond the friendship between the two, she doesn't think she can accept such a result.

"Mr. Haneda, Sonoko can come up with a reason, so at least you should say a few more words." Pusi Qinglan said angrily.

She really showed her true skills this time.

Even if the dishes selected are all the ones ordered by Haneda Hidegen in the past few days, the purpose is self-evident.

Haneda Hidegen tapped the dishes with a spoon, "If there's a reason, I don't want to eat food that is too strong after breakfast."

At this time, it is useless to reason with women.

No matter what he said, there are probably only a few words in the minds of the two of them now: He didn't choose me.

Instead of racking their brains to tell the advantages of the two, the key point is to find a subjective reason to deceive them.

Chapter 121 Pusi Qinglan Comes to See You

Pusi Qinglan opened her red lips a few times, but finally pouted her lips, and lowered her head to taste her own food.

'The smell is not strong...'

After finishing a good show in the kitchen, several people moved to the lounge.

Sonoko and Xiaolan, who are high school students, are both very interested in Pusi Qinglan, a researcher who travels around the world, and Kasaka Natsumi, who lives in Paris.

When Pusi Qinglan organized the language, Kasaka Natsumi said shyly:

"Because I have been staying abroad for a long time, my Japanese has always been a little weird, which made everyone laugh."

"Haha, no way." Xiaolan said.

"By the way," Kasaka Natsumi remembered something, and said, "Speaking of weird Japanese, I suddenly remembered that I always remember a sentence very deeply when I was a child."

"What are you talking about?" Sonoko asked enthusiastically.

Kasaka Natsumi pressed her lips lightly, thought for a moment, and said: "I remember it seems to be pronounced as 'Baru Xueni Kukatome', I think it should mean 'Baru Snow bought meat' in Japanese. ..."

"Could it be Baruchepnik Kanzhimei?" Haneda Hidegen suddenly asked.

Kasaka Natsumi thought for a few seconds and said, "Mr. Haneda, have you thought of anything?"

"The closest to what Ms. Kasaka said is 'Baruchepnik Kanzhimei' in Russian, which means 'the magician at the end of the century'."

Haneda Hidegen explained: "According to what you said, you lost your family when you were five years old, and you grew up under the care of your grandmother."

"And as a child of a Russian woman, your grandmother must have been able to speak Russian, so I think the closest Russian is this sentence."

"This sentence also happens to be the rakugo in Kaitou Kidd's notice letter. At first we all thought it was his praise of himself, but now that we think about it, he might be praise of another person."

Xiao Lan asked curiously, "Who is it? Kidd, he still praises others?"

"The person who made an egg of memory, Miss Kasaka's great-grandfather,"

Conan jumped off the sofa, pinched his chin and reasoned: "In this way, Kidd

He certainly didn't die. "

"And maybe even if there is no mysterious enemy, he will deliberately leave an egg of memory to facilitate our trip to Yokosuka..."

"When the grown-ups talk, the children don't interrupt!" Yuanzi pulled him back to the sofa who was pretending to be aggressive.

"The magician at the end of the century..."

Kasaka Natsumi muttered to herself, she never thought that her great-grandfather who died young would have such a title.

Haneda Hidegen nodded slightly and said, "Judging from the craftsmanship on the Egg of Memories that completely surpassed the times, it is not difficult to understand that Mr. Kiichi Kasaka is called a 'magician'."

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