People live from five to nine in Conan

Sanxiao was easily persuaded by the words of the adult Mao Lilan, but Conan fell into a deeper level of contemplation, I don't know which level.

Mao Lilan glanced at Conan calmly, then smiled and said, "Everyone wait a moment, today's main course is curry!"

"Wow, Curry! Hooray!!!"

"Xiao Lan..."

Conan looked at Mao Lilan's leaving back with a complicated face, and suddenly felt as if he was the only one caught in the whirlpool full of mysteries.

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"Are you really not going to explain it clearly to him?" In the kitchen, Hui Yuanai was cutting an apple with a kitchen knife.

Mao Lilan stared at the flames at the bottom of the pot with firm eyes, and said softly: "He didn't take the initiative to tell me his identity."

"You want to punish him in this way?" The voice on the chopping board paused slightly.

"It's not like that..." Mao Lilan lifted the lid of the pot, and the heat of curry blocked her expression, "He is not so easy to be persuaded, if he knows that I already know his identity, he will do risky things in the future, I'm afraid you will still deliberately hide it from me like before?"

"So, you plan to hide this matter so that you can stop him at a critical moment?"

"Even if you can't stop it, you can still protect him in the dark, and, Miss Miyano..." The lid of the pot was covered, the heat dissipated, and Mao Lilan smiled softly: "I will protect you too!"

"..." Hui Yuanai's pupils trembled slightly, and there was another rhythmic tapping sound on the chopping board.

"Don't worry, I have already discussed with Dr. Ali about Xinyi's matter, and the doctor has already contacted a very reliable elder. That elder has contacts in Interpol. He will definitely have There is a way to get you and Mu Yuan-jun completely out of the control of that organization, but before that, please be patient, Miss Miyano!"

Hui Yuanai pursed his lips, but did not speak.

Organizations have been able to exist around the world for such a long time, not only because of ruthless methods and cautious actions, but also because the organization's goal is...

Mao Lilan's words did not bring her much unexpected hope.

But it cannot be said that there is no hope at all. After all, the organization is not an invincible existence, otherwise the experiment would have been carried out openly and aboveboard, and there would be no need to be so secretive.

【The organization and that woman will not let me lead the drug research, but my sister and him may be able to...】

Hui Yuanai carefully arranged the fruit plate in a way that the children liked, her eyes were full of determination.

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"Dong dong dong... Sorry to bother you, is Detective Maori here?"

As soon as Mao Lilan and Hui Yuanai went downstairs with food, they saw a middle-aged man with a wretched appearance and a cute girl in fashionable clothes standing in front of the office and knocking on the door.

"She is..." Hui Yuanai was slightly taken aback, her eyes fixed on the cute girl whose face was hidden by the hat.

"Uncle Mao Li has something to go out. If you are not in a hurry, you can come back another day. If you are in a hurry, you can come back later." Conan opened the door with a lack of interest and responded.

"Is that so... then let's take our leave first." The wretched man habitually blocked the sight of Mao Lilan and Hui Yuanai, and hurriedly covered the girl and went downstairs.

As the two gradually walked away, the man's voice also faintly came from downstairs: "Yoko, I have come to Mihua Town anyway, why don't you go to Erquan Temple to worship first, it is said that there is a cat in the temple that can exorcise evil spirits." My white tiger might be able to..."

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"Xiaolan... sister," Hui Yuanai suddenly handed the fruit plate to Mao Lilan's other hand, and said softly, "I have something urgent to go back, Edogawa-san and the others are counting on you!"

"Eh?" Mao Lilan subconsciously took the fruit plate, and looked at Hui Yuanai who had already run downstairs with some doubts.

"Hey! Stop! Are you trying to run away?" Conan's face suddenly changed, and he tried to catch up.

But before his short legs took two steps, Mao Lilan grabbed his neck: "Conan! Your friend is still in the house, where do you want to go?"

"Friend?" Conan blinked with his feet in the air.

The three of Ayumi who heard the movement came over immediately, "Edogawa-san, are you being naughty again?"

"..." Conan rolled his eyes, and suddenly said: "Student Huiyuan secretly went home first, let's go to her house together!"

"Huh? Huiyuan has already left..." Sanxiao's face flashed with obvious disappointment, but just when Conan thought his plan would succeed, Sanxiao looked at the person in the room reluctantly. TV, hesitantly said: "But, Kamen Rider is about to start, why don't we... go to Huiyuan's house to play next time?"

"agree!!"

"..."

Conan never expected that he would fall into the hands of Kamen Rider.

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Erquan Temple, mountain trails.

Kazami Yuya, who was on vacation today, was holding a big bamboo broom, peeking at the police officer not far away, presenting checks with both hands, and bowing to Muyuan

——Okuda Yuta.

"Master Feudal Lord, Sewa Zontoku and Mihua Bank's Yamazaki, these two guys who don't know how to praise, really caused you trouble, and even bothered you to do it yourself... These are the fees for our routine rituals this month, Please accept it!"

Taking the feud between Sewa Tokutoku and Manager Yamazaki as Mu Yuan's masterpiece, Tian Yuta buried his head deeply, with unconcealable horror in his eyes.

It is recorded in ancient books that although the first Erquan lord was powerful, he didn't seem to be as... stingy as Mu Yuan?

He just revealed that the two had the idea of ​​leaving the Erquan Fan, but Mu Yuan used his "ability" to get rid of them. Isn't this too fussy?

If there are people who have the same thought in the future, wouldn't they all have to...

He also thought about whether this was a coincidence, but he just talked to Mu Yuan about the two of them the day before, and the two died and the other was imprisoned the next day. The ability of people to turn against each other... is exactly the same as that recorded in ancient books!

At this time, Shi Tian Yuta has completely believed that Mu Yuan is the same as the first generation of Erquan feudal lord, the legendary son of Buddha!

Mu Yuan took the check with a calm face, and was a little surprised by the amount on it, which was actually comparable to the incense money of Erquan Temple for half a year in the past.

Worried about what to do with Dr. Ali and Miyano Shiho, the scientific research funding doubled, he accepted the money without hesitation.

As for whether to explain to Yuya Kota, the matter between Tokuro Sewa and Manager Yamazaki is just a coincidence caused by Conan's physique...

There is absolutely no need for that.

Although the forced Tian family is deeply rooted in the Japanese police circle, they are just ordinary people. If they have any unruly ideas, Mu Yuan can tell at a glance.

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"Chairman Mu Yuan, I remember that the case of Seba Tsuntoku seemed to be solved by Kudo Shinichi, how could Mr. Suda think it was you..."

After forcing Tian Yuta to come and leave in a hurry, Kazami Yu also quietly leaned over and asked curiously.

Mu Yuan dusted off the check, and said calmly: "People who have done too many bad things always feel that something happened to someone like him, which is the retribution from the heavens, so they pray for the blessing of the gods and Buddha... In fact, they are just self-consolation in vain. That's all."

"Oh...so that's how it is." Kazami Yuya nodded suddenly, then was taken aback, "Eh? Host Mu Yuan, you're not from Erquan Temple...how do you..."

"Temples exist for those who believe, so what does it matter if I believe it or not?" Mu Yuan put the check in his arms, looked down the mountain and said, "A monk is just a job. Fengjian is a police officer, and there are pilgrims." Here we come, can I trouble you to entertain me?"

"Uh..." Startled by the jumpiness of Mu Yuan's words, Kazami Yuya subconsciously turned his head to look down the mountain.

After working as a white worker in Erquan Temple for many days, Kazami Yu also occasionally received pilgrims who came to offer incense. The process is not complicated. You just need to tell the pilgrims where the donation box is and the price of each stick of incense. .

On weekdays, the business of Japanese temples is not very prosperous, and almost no one comes.

But just when Kazami Yu also thought that the pilgrims this time were the same as before...

"Eh? That person seems to be...she, she, she, she!"

He would recognize her even when she turned into ashes!

"Mu, Muyuan host! That person is, yes, Yoko Okino!!!" Kazami Yuya hid behind Muyuan excitedly, his flushed cheeks were steaming, and even his glasses were covered with a mask layer of mist.

This is the extreme reaction that only the extreme middle-aged groupies will show when they see their idols.

Muyuan was grabbed by Kazami Yuya, and had to turn his head to look at the girl behind the wretched man, and then his eyes lit up: "I almost missed a perfect heart circle owner..."

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"Which agency are you an artist?"

As soon as he saw Mu Yuan's appearance, Okino Yoko's manager couldn't help asking.

"I'm the new abbot of Erquan Temple." Mu Yuan swept over the man's head calmly, not seeing any purposeful mood swings in his heart.

[Is it just a chance to offer incense? 】Mu Yuan asked softly: "What's the matter with you?"

"We..." The manager blinked, judging whether such a young host is reliable or not, and pondering... how to sign Mu Yuan.

"Little master, it's actually me..." Yoko Okino took off his veiled hat unsuspectingly, and said with a sweet smile, "Recently, I always feel that something is wrong, as if someone is always in It's like watching me from the dark, and I can't even feel at ease when I sleep at night..."

"I understand, this way please." Mu Yuan nodded, and pointed to the main Buddhist hall behind him, without any psychological fluctuations because of the exquisite face of the popular idol.

But at the side, Kazami Yuya, who was hiding behind the telephone pole, almost fainted: [I, I can be so close, listening to Miss Yoko talking to other people!Too, so happy...]

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On the other side, Hui Yuanai arrived at the shoulder of the mountain one step later, and said with cold eyes: "Sure enough, that woman is going to show off her professional smile to the monk!"

Chapter 122 Vodka: I want to become an excellent forensic doctor!

"Meow!" (The queen is coming!)

Smelling Miyano Shiho's scent, Wukong, who was exploring in the utility room next to the trail, rushed out immediately.

In the eyes of the carefree little white tiger who only has one task of fattening up every day, besides pleasing its master in its life, it only needs to lick well (in the real sense) the queen whom the master has appointed to obey. You can live at ease forever!

However, just as it was about to make a tiger leap and fly into the arms of the queen to enjoy a free massage, the figure that appeared at the source of the smell made it slam on the brakes.

"Oh???" (Why did the queen change again?)

Miyano Shiho, who changed every day, directly overloaded the little white tiger Wukong's tiger brain.

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Hui Yuanai looked at the little guy who almost stumbled, a smile finally appeared on his face.

She thought for a while, and took off the face-covering blindfold made by Dr. A Li that she had just taken from Xiaolan, and squeezed her ice blue eyes at the little guy.

"Meow!" After successfully confirming his identity information, Wukong finally threw himself into Huiyuan Ai's arms with peace of mind.

The young tiger changed almost every day. Although it was only a few days since he came to Erquan Temple, under the nutritious recipe carefully prepared by Hui Yuanai, the little Wukong was almost a whole circle bigger than when he first came. It has already surpassed Xiao Huang's size, and the two pairs of wide tiger claws also faintly have the deterrent force of its mother.

"Huh! You seem to have gained weight again?" Hui Yuanai bent over, hugged the little white tiger with some difficulty, and said calmly: "When I am gone, you must keep your eyes open and find yourself a better one." What about the hostess... That woman over there is absolutely not allowed!"

"Oh???" Little Wukong tilted his head in confusion.

Hui Yuanai put Wukong on the ground, touched its head, and quietly put the eye patch made by the doctor on its right eye.

For some reason, she didn't like Yoko Okino.

As soon as she heard that this woman was coming to Erquan Temple, she couldn't help but follow her.

Maybe because the other party is a popular idol who is sought after by others, he will bring countless hidden crises to the men around him, or it may be because of some other reasons...

Anyway, she doesn't want Yoko Okino to be Goku's next mistress.

If she could choose, she would prefer Wukong's next mistress to be...

"Buzz..." The vibrating sound of the mobile phone interrupted Hui Yuanai's thoughts, she looked at the name of the letter, suddenly squatted down, and hugged Wukong tightly.

"Meow???"

Wukong's eyes happened to be facing Huiyuan Ai's phone screen

——"Xiao Ai, Mr. Mu Yuan probably didn't prepare your dinner, do you need me to deliver it to you? ——Mao Lilan"

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"Boom--!"

In the Buddhist hall, a Dharma bell that had not been used for a long time was dug out from the wooden box in the quiet room. Mu Yuan recalled the old abbot's practice, and went out of style a little.

"Miss Yoko, speak out your troubles in front of the Buddha," Mu Yuan said softly.

"Eh?" Okino Yoko, who was kneeling on the futon, hesitated for a moment, but seeing Mu Yuan's serious face, she finally clasped her hands together and said, "Well, I always feel as if someone is watching me recently. Yes, psychologically..."

"Wait!" Before Yoko Okino finished speaking, Eiichi Yamagishi, the manager who had just gone out to make a call, rushed in and stopped between Yoko Okino and Mu Yuan anxiously, with a look of shock on his face. Fearfully said: "...Master, Yoko suddenly has an urgent announcement, about worshiping Buddha, how about next time?"

While talking, Eiichi Yamagishi grabbed Okino Yoko's sleeve and kept gesturing to Okino Yoko to leave quickly with his eyes.

Yoko Okino looked at her manager with a puzzled face, but stood up obediently.

"Do you know who I am?" Mu Yuan stared at the top of Eiichi Yamagishi's head, and suddenly said calmly.

"Uh... my lord." Eiichi Yamagishi's expression changed, and he saluted respectfully.

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