People live from five to nine in Conan

Xiao Zhibao's extraordinary mind was favored by the organization, and he was sent to China for further study.

And the only clothes she has to wash after school are the little boy's underpants and vests.

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"Could it be that Mu Yuan fell in love with him during Zhibao's absence... No, no, no, this is absolutely not possible!!!"

"It's no wonder that Shiho would say something like 'a person who loses his heart and has no heart can't be together, right?' Oh, I also replied at the time, 'That's not right, it just happens to be able to walk together and find the hearts that belong to each other. 'Oops, oops, oops!'

Miyano Akemi's distraught figure gradually disappeared on the footpath down the mountain from Erquan Temple.

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Erquan Mountain, on the shoulder of the mountain, on an old fir tree that seemed to have suffered a violent impact, the mysterious black figure put down the telescope in his hand, and murmured softly:

"That woman always has a very familiar feeling..."

"However, that flustered look... Heh, it's such a big deal for someone to find out about your relationship?"

"The Chinese orphan who suddenly appeared three years ago...became a direct disciple of Erquan Temple in one year...the old abbot was killed and died three years later..."

"If I remember correctly, there seems to be one of the cadre assessment tasks in the organization..."

Hei Ying raised his head to the host's residence on the top of the mountain, and the corner of his mouth turned up slightly: "Mysterious guy, I have caught the handle."

Chapter 26 Mu Yuan and Zero's First Confrontation

"Om-!"

Under the setting sun, the loud evening bell rang, startling a group of birds, announcing the end of the day's practice.

Mu Yuan stabilized the bell hammer in mid-air, picked up the big bamboo broom beside him, and walked towards the main Buddhist hall not far away.

Starting from the first step at the foot of the mountain, sweep all the way to the Buddha bell on the shoulder of the mountain, ring the Buddha bell, and then complete the cleaning of the main Buddhist hall behind and the dust removal and wiping of the Buddha statues.

These are the practice tasks that the monks in Erquan Temple must complete every day, and they are also the basic rituals to maintain the normal operation of the entire meditation field in the temple.

If there are enough monks in the temple, it only takes 15 minutes at most to complete the whole process, ensuring that the entire temple is in a spotless and clean state.

If only one person...

Fortunately, it doesn't need to be cleaned so clean to maintain the operation of the mind field, as long as it has been cleaned, it can be regarded as meeting the conditions of the ceremony.

But even so, Muyuan still needs half an hour to finish.

Once in the morning and once in the evening, an hour passed like this.

Muyuan's day is only 23 hours.

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This ritual must be completed before six o'clock in the morning and before nine o'clock in the evening after sunset.

Even if it is not completed once or twice, it will not have too much impact. The thought field formed over thousands of years will not suddenly disappear due to lack of maintenance once or twice.

But the weakened purification effect needs thousands of times of incense offerings to make up for it.

Therefore, if there is no unexpected situation, Mu Yuan will still try his best to maintain the routine of living from five to nine.

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Today, there are some surprises.

Mu Yuan took a look at the bright and perfect heart circle hidden on the beam of the Buddhist temple by the reflection of the copper surface when he wiped the candlestick.

He thought about it, but still didn't speak up.

It's not that unintentional people like to be spied on, the main reason is... He originally thought that he could easily get the hole card in his hand, but he just ran away.

[Could it be the owner of the grocery store in the shopping street? That envelope is not the most popular style among young people at all? 】

There was a moment of doubt in Mu Yuan's heart, but he quickly denied it.

It should be a human problem

——Black-skinned, blond-haired mulatto, not Miss Mingmei's favorite style.

But if that's the case, then his plan has gone awry.

"Let's find a chance to try again."

Mu Yuan decided to give that guy another chance. After all, the two haven't seen each other for many years. Maybe when they grow up, Miss Mingmei will like this one?

And compared to Mingmei's unreliable undercover ex-boyfriend, this guy's appearance is not bad.

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An unintentional person will not dwell on one thing for too long.

Putting aside distracting thoughts, Mu Yuan took off his clogs and climbed up to the main Buddha statue in the middle.

This action directly made the black shadow on the beam's heart skip a beat, because that's how he came up just now.

Fortunately, Mu Yuan didn't intend to climb up the beam, but just "fished" from the left hand of the Buddha statue.

The mysterious black shadow couldn't understand what Mu Yuan was doing.

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Mu Yuan is collecting the emotional sand purified by the meditation field today.

Roughly, there are about sixty grains, but because it is the emotional sand purified from the emotional fish, it is not as full as the original emotional sand, only about half of the "ink volume" , doesn't have any flavor yet.

It can be seen from this that Kudo Shinichi's output is astonishing, and the saturated purification volume of Erquan Temple's Millennium Memorial Hall in one day is what he rambled about for half an hour.

So it's not bad that Muyuan always encourages him, he deserves it!

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Since there was still someone on the beam peeking at him, Mu Yuan did not lie directly on the Buddha statue's legs and start engraving the heart pattern as usual, but changed to a more normal Buddhist ritual prayer.

Of course, it is also possible to open the eyes and engrave with one mind and two purposes, but the speed will be slower and the mind will be doubled.

After finishing the engraving, Mu Yuan felt the changes in his body a little bit.

These sixty grains of emotional sand increased his overall strength by about three kilograms, which, when converted into grip strength, was about [-] kilograms.

The grip strength of a normal adult man is about [-] kilograms, but his current grip strength...

"It's about 450 kilograms."

Mu Yuan opened his eyes, and muttered softly: "After the first engraving, there should be [-] kilograms."

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Compared with ordinary people, this kind of power is already a terrifying existence, but among unintentional people, it is only at an ordinary level.

Not to mention the comparison with those monsters in historical legends, it is still far behind Mu Yuan's self in his previous life.

In his previous life, Mu Yuan had already completed the engraving of two heart patterns, and possessed a grip strength of more than [-] kilograms!

Of course, compared with Mao Lilan, it is still far behind.

Erquan Temple is not short of money. The cement poles in the temple are all high-grade. Calculated according to the stress limit and stress area per unit area, Mao Lilan's punch has at least [-] tons of force.

Even if Mu Yuan engraved the third heart pattern, it only has a grip strength of [-] kilograms, and a punch is only a few tons at most.

That is to say, Mao Lilan's combat effectiveness is at least equivalent to that of an unintentional person engraved with four heart patterns.

Really scary.

Because Muyuan wasn't even sure if this was Mao Lilan's limit!

In case she can break some skyscraper load-bearing column with one kick...

Then I am afraid that only by engraving the legendary fifth heart pattern can we compete with it.

"Martial Daoist..."

Muyuan murmured softly, and casually sent Mayumi Uchida's two-patterned emotional fish into the sea of ​​thoughts above the Buddhist hall, and stepped out of the Buddhist hall gracefully under the golden light that flickered when the four emotional fish were purified.

The world-class coffee brewing and pastry skills mastered by Uchida Mayumi are indeed very good, but unintentional people will not be greedy like ordinary people. It is the most important thing in Muyuan's heart to light up his own perfect heart circle as soon as possible things.

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Three minutes after Mu Yuan left the Buddhist hall, the black shadow on the beam also turned over quietly, and the H&K P3M7 in his hand reflected the cold moonlight.

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There is a Tianquan on the top of Erquan Temple, which is a hot spring, which is divided into two strands by a huge town spring stone.

A stream flowed into the adjacent host residence;

One is directed to the large baths on the shoulder for monks and dignitaries.

After becoming the abbot of Erquan Temple, Mu Yuan naturally also has the right to enjoy a glimpse of Tianquan alone.

Hanging up the Peacock Daming King's cassock and wrapping a large bath towel around his waist, Mu Yuan took a cup of low-temperature extracted Shirley coffee and came to the hot spring in the courtyard, ready to end the day's fatigue here.

However, just as Mu Yuan stepped into Tianquan, he just came to lie down next to Zhenquan Stone, and before he could close his eyes, a mysterious voice full of fun sounded:

"Chairman Mu Yuan, you shouldn't be able to hide weapons on your body now, right?"

"Alas..." Mu Yuan sighed like an ordinary person, and suddenly kicked on the Zhenquan stone beside him.

Under the extremely shocked eyes of the mysterious black shadow, the stone that looked like it weighed at least a ton was actually kicked up by Mu Yuan a few centimeters.

The powerful water arrows sprayed into the air in an instant!

"not good!"

Heiying secretly realized Mu Yuan's purpose in an instant, and raised his gun to aim, but where is Mu Yuan's figure in the spring water at this time?

"In the water!"

Hei Ying narrowed his eyes and soon realized where Mu Yuan was.

But before he aimed again, the water arrows in the air had completely dispersed, covering everything around him in a hazy mist.

Under the moonlight, the visibility of the entire courtyard suddenly dropped to less than one meter.

"Pa-ta, pa-ta-pa-ta..."

On the gravel road next to the spring pool, there was a slight patter, as if someone was moving quickly with wet feet.

"Don't move! If you move again, I will shoot you!"

While keeping moving, the black shadow stuck his finger on the trigger, but cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

His warning went unanswered, but the patter on the stone road grew faster and faster.

"You guy..."

Soi Ying gritted his teeth, and finally slowly put down the H&K P7M8 in his hand.

But just when he turned around and was about to retreat, a tall figure appeared in front of his eyes.

"Mr. Jiang Gu, can you please take away all the bugs left in my house when you leave?"

Chapter 27 Toru Amuro Became a Police Officer

Heckler & Koch P7M8, silver-gray painting, 9mm caliber, 171mm gun length, 8 rounds capacity.

Because of the unique lever design in front of the handle, the P7M8 can only be successfully fired when it is held firmly by the holder in the correct grip.

This is a loyal gun that will never miss a single bullet.

"click..."

Amid the inaudible confirmation sound, the firing pin of the P7M8 protruded backwards, and the favorite gun in Toru Amuro's hand was ready to fire.

"Master Mu Yuan, I'll give you a chance to explain."

"To shoot, you just fired."

Facing Toru Amuro's muzzle, Mu Yuan took a step forward with a calm face, letting his figure fully appear in the mist.

Amuro glanced at Muyuan's swimming trunks, raised the muzzle of the gun slightly, and pointed at Muyuan's eyebrows.

"Not just now, not necessarily now."