People live from five to nine in Conan

"That's right! Punishment Knight is our good partner just like Kamen Rider!" Mitsuhiko and Genta said in unison.

"..."

The corner of Conan's mouth twitched slightly and he rolled his eyes, and he began to admire the terrifying speed at which the political family spread rumors.

[It turns out that this is the purpose of organizing the action in the art museum, to help the Fujiwara family... But, can the death of Boss Manaka really be designed and used? 】

"If you can really do this to this extent, it would be too scary..."

"Conan! How can you say that about Lord Punishment Knight?"

"Uh...hug, I'm sorry." Looking at the third child who was glaring at him, Conan scratched his head with a smirk, "I, of course I also believe in God... Lord Punishment Knight!"

"That's about the same, then you will go with us?"

"Okay, okay..." Conan turned his head, as if he was really reluctant, and said sadly to Huiyuan, "Then, Huiyuan, can I trouble you to call sister Xiaolan for me?"

"Hehe..." Hui Yuanai sneered, approached Conan and whispered, "Do you think I will be stupid enough to be your accomplice in deceiving Xiaolan?"

"..."

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At sunset, on the mountain trail of Erquan Mountain, Dr. Ali's sportswear was completely soaked with sweat.

With every breath I can feel the strong smell of rust, every time I raise my leg, I feel as if I have to support the weight of the whole world, wheeze... wheeze...

"Okay, Dr. Ali, you can rest for 5 minutes."

Finally, Haibara Ai's cry sounded like an angel and a devil.

"Oops..." Dr. Li, who couldn't bear it anymore, sat down on the steps, "Okay, I really want to eat cheeseburgers..."

"Beep!" Hui Yuanai rolled his half-moon eyes and blew the whistle, "Doctor, stand up, don't sit down immediately!"

"But, but, Xiao Ai... I really can't stand up anymore." Dr. A Li looked over pitifully.

Angrily, Huiyuan took a step forward, and couldn't help saying, "Doctor! You forgot a few months later..."

...

"Ah! Ah... do you need help?"

Before Hui Yuanai finished speaking, a worried female voice came from below.

The two looked over at the same time, Hui Yuanai said in surprise: "Ms. Fushae!"

"Ms. Fushahui?" Dr. A Li was stunned for a moment, staring at the face of the visitor, he suddenly became dazed.

Sensing Dr. Ali's gaze, Fusha's face turned slightly red, pressed the brim of her hat on her head, and asked again: "You, are you all right?"

"Ah, don't worry, I'm just exercising." Aware of his impoliteness, Dr. A Li hurriedly looked away, and at the same time gave way to the road up the mountain, "Please go ahead."

Fushahui was taken aback for a moment, her pretty eyebrows frowned slightly—he didn't recognize me...

"Then I'll take my leave first..." Fushahui lowered the brim of her hat a little more, and she seemed a little lost in her words.

Dr. A Li looked at the good-looking lady who turned and left with a strange face, and couldn't help but said, "Aren't you... you going up the mountain?"

"I……"

"Dr. Ali! Your rest time is up, it's time to continue climbing!" Hui Yuanai decisively cleared the time on the watch with more than four minutes, and said anxiously: "Don't you think it's November 11th?" Going on a date with your big belly?"

Fushahui's heart trembled, and she blushed again when she saw the almost soaked sportswear on Dr. Ali's body.

——He just wanted to see me...

Chapter 219 New Job in Curacao

Erquan Mountain Trail, after learning that he can go to take a bath and rest directly after climbing to the top of the mountain, Dr. Ali was as happy as a child weighing more than 200 kilograms.

He didn't care to find out why Hui Yuan Ai suddenly shortened his rest time, fearing that Hui Yuan Ai would repent, he turned around and ran towards the top of the mountain.

Halfway up the mountain, the two women who stopped and looked at the back of Dr. Ali had different expressions.

Fusha Hui covered her mouth with her right hand, covering her smile like a lady, her golden hair adorned her reddish cheeks, and her bright eyes shone brightly.

Hui Yuanai also covered the corner of her mouth with her hand, but from her half-moon eyes full of complaints, it could be seen that... she probably just wanted to cover the corner of her twitching mouth.

"...the doctor is hopeless!"

Muttering to herself, Huihara Ai withdrew her gaze, quietly glanced at Fushae Kinoshita beside her, and touched the dreadful amulet bag on her chest with her right hand.

The dream heart is the raw material of the wedding ring that thousands of girls dream of. The blond beauty covering her mouth and chuckling in front of her is the founder of Fushahui, who knows beauty best among all women—her wedding ring must be made of this Designed by a lady herself!

...

"Ms. Fushahui, hello, nice to see you again!"

Hui Yuanai put his hands in front of his legs, bowed slightly, and saluted earnestly.

Fu Shahui hastily looked away, smiled and said, "Ah, hello, Xiao Ai."

Haibara raised her head and saw the panic in Fusha's eyes, but she didn't intend to expose the other party. After all... a fool who hasn't been able to solve the puzzle for 40 years is not worthy of trust.

If Ms. Fushahui's 40-year wait is not in vain, it depends on her operation.

You have to fight for your own ring designer by yourself!

"Did you come to Erquan Temple today to collect design inspiration for new products?"

Huihara Ai looked at Fushahui cutely, and used her first wave of operations.

I came to Erquan Temple rashly at first, and regretted it when I saw Dr. Ali, and Ms. Fushahui, who was worried and didn't know how to explain it, suddenly brightened.

"Ah, yes, I heard that Erquan Temple in Mihua Town is an ancient temple with a very long history. I just wanted to add some ancient charm to my next work, so I came here." Ms. Fushahui explained with a smile road.

Hui Yuanai's face remained unchanged, and immediately used the second wave of operations, "Then, ma'am, you must experience the most orthodox incense ceremony at Erquan Temple, so that you can experience the beauty of history, inheritance and humanities engraved here. .”

"Eh?"

Fu Shahui was slightly taken aback, and looked at Hui Yuan Ai in surprise, as if she hadn't expected the elementary school student beside her to say such a thing.

But it is undeniable that... what Hui Yuanai said makes sense.

As one of the top designers in the world, Fusha Hui knew how precious inspiration is to a creator, so she hardly hesitated, and soon looked at Hui Yuanai with anticipation.

"Xiao Ai, do you know about the incense offering ceremony in Erquan Temple?"

"Of course!" The corners of Hui Yuanai's lips curled up slightly, and he said secretly proudly, "The host brother said that as a token of sincerity, pilgrims will first stick a little spring water with the tip of their index finger in the underground spring at the foot of the mountain, put it on the center of their eyebrows, and meditate The prayer in the heart is a metaphor for picking up the dirty and rising up, hoping to return the clean wish;

Then hike up the trails in the mountains. Every time you walk through a step, you have to put your hands together and salute, and pray silently to show your sincerity, until you go to the Tianquan on the shoulder of the mountain, and put a drop of spring water between the eyebrows to show that the heart is dirty. After cleansing, you can go to the Buddhist temple to offer incense and pray for blessings. "

"Is that so..." Fusha Hui blinked her eyes in confusion.

She vaguely felt that the incense ceremony mentioned by Hui Yuan Ai seemed to be a waste of time, and there was no special humanistic aesthetics implied in it, but looking at Hui Yuan Ai's big watery eyes... so cute How can you lie to me, child?

"Okay, then I'll try it." Fusha nodded with a smile, reached out and took out a hairpin in the shape of a ginkgo leaf from her bag, and handed it to Hui Yuanai, "This is for you, Just treat it as a meeting gift, and I hope you don't dislike it."

"This, this is an unlisted model!?" Hui Yuanai took the issuing card and glanced at it, then his eyes widened instantly.

As a high-ranking VIP of the brand who has recorded every listed product of Fushahui in her mind, Haibara Ai looked at the hairpin in her hand and felt her heart beating rapidly. She deserves it!

"Fusha painted girl..."

"It seems that you like it very much, that's good."

Without giving Huihara Ai a chance to explain, Ms. Fushahui, who was filled with anticipation again, had already walked down the mountain quickly.

Huihara Ai, on the other hand, watched Fushahui's receding back, tightened the hairpin in her hand, her eyes full of determination.

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At dinner time, Erquan Temple presided over the residence and the long table in the restaurant.

Mu Yuan looked at Fushahui who was forcibly left behind by Huiyuan Ai's fabricated various rituals, and blinked his eyes calmly.

He didn't quite know what Hui Yuan Ai's purpose was, but he looked at Dr. Ali who was sitting alone at the other end of the dining table, watching his healthy meal pitifully, and sneaking glances at the delicious food in front of everyone from time to time... probably Is it related to the agreement between the two a few months later?

After all, Haibara Ai is usually not so cruel, and most of them will accompany the doctor to eat healthy meals in the laboratory.

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"Chairman Mu Yuan, are we waiting for someone?"

Seeing Dr. Ali's pitiful appearance of swallowing her saliva, Fushahui finally couldn't help asking.

Seeing Fusha's worried look, Hui Yuanai smiled with satisfaction, and explained before Mu Yuan could speak, "It's Sister Curacao, she took Wukong and Xiaohuang for a walk, and she should be back soon. "

"Wukong?" Fu Shahui was taken aback, Xiao Huang heard the name of cats and dogs, but Wukong was a bit unique.

"Wukong was raised in the temple..."

"Ms. Fushahui, most of the bags you design are made of leather, right?"

Before Hui Yuanai could finish introducing Wukong's identity, Mu Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked Fushahui a question.

Fusha nodded kindly, "Yes, I do prefer leather materials."

Mu Yuan's eyes lit up immediately, and he hurriedly said, "Then, you should also design and manufacture fur coats, right? If you choose a tiger..."

boom!

Before Mu Yuan could finish his question, Hui Yuan Ai suddenly slapped the table, bringing everyone's attention to him.

"Xiao Ai?" Dr. A Li was taken aback.

Hui Yuanai stood up with murderous eyes, gritted his teeth, and glared faintly at Mu Yuan.

Dr. A Li shrank his neck, and in order to prevent accidental injury, he resolutely buried himself in solving his own nutritious meal.

Mu Yuan tilted his head, and took the emotional sand that floated with some doubts.

What's wrong with her?

Isn't Fushahui her favorite designer?

Let Fushahui design the tiger fur coat, what else can she not be satisfied with?

It's really hard to figure out...

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"Sorry, I'm back late!"

Just when Mu Yuan thought that Hui Yuanai might bite someone, the muddy Curacao suddenly opened the door and walked in.

Her body was covered with big mud paw prints, which were the result of playing with the owner of the paws in the mud by the river.

Mu Yuan glanced behind Curacao blankly, and Wukong, who had turned into a mud tiger, shrank his neck immediately.

"Miss Curacao, go take a shower and change your clothes." Mu Yuan said calmly.

"Sorry, let's eat first, don't wait for me." Curacao nodded, turned around and walked out the door with an apologetic face.

However, before she could take two steps, Fusha, who was still peeking at Dr. Ali, suddenly stood up and said excitedly:

"and many more!"

Everyone looked over in unison, Curacao also stood still with some doubts.

"……I?"

"Yes! It's you!" Fusha Hui quickly walked around the dining table and came to Curacao, looked at the mud tiger behind Curacao, looked at Curacao again, and said, " Miss, your eyes are not colored contact lenses, are they?"

"Uh, no, it's not." Curacao suppressed his urge to subdue the sudden approacher, and said with a smile, "My eyes are born like this. From the perspective of ordinary people... it should be very strange, right?"

"It's perfect!" Fushahui praised sincerely without hesitation, "Miss! Would you like to be my exclusive model? I'm Fushahui Campbell...well, this is my business card!"

"Eh!?" Before Curacao, who was asked, could respond, Haibara Ai exclaimed, her eyes widening in disbelief.

As a loyal fan of the Fushahui brand, she is well aware of Fushahui's strictness in selecting models.Even those top models working in Paris, France, are rarely selected by Fushahui as display models. Therefore, most of the new product exhibitions of Fushahui brand are mainly single-product displays, and few will Comes with a corresponding display model.

As for Ms. Fushahui's personal exhibition, she has never used a model.

According to Fushahui's own explanation, it is because she has never been able to find the Miss. Fushahui in her heart.

Well, in this way...

"Curaçao is Miss Fushahui in Ms. Fushahui's heart!?"

Hui Yuanai couldn't help standing on the stool, scanning Curacao's body from top to bottom.