Time flies so fast and a long time has passed. Under his leadership, the completed bungalow has been renovated inside and out. There are a lot of surveillance equipment around it, but these equipment are now completely gone.
It was useless, because there was no one to monitor it regularly. Cheng Ji shook his head, "It seems we have to find a few more people to help! Otherwise, everything will be wasted!" He put down the electric drill in his hand and gently
He knocked on the steel plate nailed to the wall. It was a military material. It was said that it could block RPGs from the front. It was specially used for tanks. He didn't know if it was true. He couldn't be allowed to use a monomolecule knife to chop it up?
I stood up a little tired and stretched a little. I was really depressed these days. Conan always asked him for help. I should have gone, but this high-intelligence detective, when he called for the first time,
After searching the boat, it was said that the boat was going to a certain Qimu Island. What did you say to let him go there? Please, Detective, how do you want yourself to go there? Swim? Start diving from the pier and swim all the way there? Isn't this funny?
Cheng Ji shook his head thinking about this. Did he make a mistake? Why did he ask him to set up such a boring deal? He was already a little tired. Not to mention this, the more interesting time was when Conan actually called on the Shinkansen.
He told him to go to the Shinkansen. Where did those men in black, namely Gin and the others, appear? Although Nari thought that he was very fast and could catch up with any fast car and take shortcuts, but he
He didn't think he had the ability to catch up with the Shinkansen train. "Did you really think that I was Doraemon?" He shook his head, picked up the beer on the table and took a sip.
"Hey, Narimi, I'm here!" Sato Miwako's voice came from downstairs. Narimi almost spit out the beer with a pop. Ever since Sato Miwako invited him to eat ramen, he always felt that her attitude towards him was
A lot has changed in an instant. Yes, it has reached the point where she randomly comes to his house to play with him. According to her, you live alone in Japan, and your uncle (Dr. Ali) is doing research and has no time to help you.
Then she can come over and see you whenever she has free time.
"Who wants you to take care of me?" Cheng Zai was a little unhappy and pulled the bookcase aside to block the military steel plate area on the wall. If she came here often like this every day, he really didn't know how to continue renovating his bungalow (
Battle Fortress), I threw some guns and ammunition into the underground passage, closed the secret door, shook my head, the original dungeon has been modified, there will be a small secret door in any room on the first floor, and when it is opened, it will
Arriving at the dungeon, yes, he hollowed out almost the entire ground on the first floor. Although the bungalow looks big from the outside, it is actually even bigger underneath. It can be said to be an underground palace.
"Oh! Is Sister Miwako here again today?" A very friendly smile appeared on Cheng's face. For some reason, his smile seemed to be getting more and more. Fake smiles can be done perfectly. Open
Men looked at Sato Miwako in front of him, who seemed to have just gotten off work, holding a few bottles of beer in his hand, "What's wrong? You're not welcome?"
"No, it's okay! Please come in and sit down! The house doesn't seem to be ready yet! It might be a little messy!" Cheng already shook his head, smiled, opened the door and invited her in. Sometimes he really wanted to kill her just like that.
Then he buried it in the backyard of his bungalow, but it was impossible to think about it. Sato Miwako laughed twice and put her head in and looked around for a moment, "Well, the kid named Conan didn't come today? What's wrong?"
Finally picked up by his parents? Everything comes here every time!"
"Ah? He and Xiaolan went to some villa on the mountain to play? It seems to have been invited by the sister of one of her good friends named Lingzuki Sonoko. I don't know!" Cheng already tilted his head and clicked.
There was a crackling sound in the neck, and he strode in. Sato Miwako followed him in, "Well, the house has been renovated very well? But why are your windows outside sealed? It turns out there are many windows.
of!"
"There seems to be no use in leaving those windows so long. It's useless for me to live here and have so many rooms. I'd better be careful not to let thieves climb in from above!" Cheng Jing said nonchalantly, walking into the kitchen to open the refrigerator.
Outside, Sato Miwako put the beer on the dining table in the living room and looked around. The interior decoration was indeed almost done, but it seemed that work was still being done on the second floor. She looked at the messy debris starting from the stairs, "Huh? One
It’s really troublesome for people to live here! So I said you might as well live in an apartment. I have a nice place that I’d like to introduce to you!”
"No, I don't like crowded places, so I still live alone in a bungalow!" Cheng Ji's voice came from the kitchen. "I seem to be tired of the food and drinks outside. If you don't mind, I'll cook it now."
It’s better!”
"Ah? You can also cook?"
"Of course! These are some Chinese dishes, if they suit your appetite!" Cheng already said in a nonchalant voice. Although his cooking skills are not very good, it is not difficult to swallow. Overall,
so so!
"Okay! I want to eat roast duck! And that shark's fin porridge! Someone invited me to a restaurant to eat once before. It was so delicious! I can't forget it even now!" Miwako Sato's excited voice came. There used to be a man
A colleague took her to a Chinese restaurant once, and she has never forgotten it since then. However, since she put on the ring, she rarely invited her out to eat. I really don’t know if she made a profit or a loss by wearing the ring.
Got it
"..." Cheng Zai listened to Sato Miwako speaking in a greedy and greasy voice outside, and frowned slightly. "How could I possibly make such a thing!" Minato looked up and looked at the seat lying on the dining table.
Miwako Sato
"!" Sato Miwako's beautiful face suddenly fell down after hearing Nari's words. "What? It turns out you can't cook it! Really, I thought you Chinese people can cook all kinds of dishes? I'm really disappointed!" White hands waved
He said, "Then just do whatever you want!"
Cheng Yi sighed softly, shook his head, and took his head back to open the refrigerator door. There was no big fish or meat in it, just a little bit of tofu and peanuts and some vegetarian vegetables and meat. "You can cook it as you like. I'm a little tired of it too."
,instant noodles!"
"Hey..." Sato Miwako sighed slightly as she listened to the sound of cooking coming from the kitchen. Her eyes looked there with a very complicated expression, as if she was thinking about something, and her face was slightly sad, as if she was remembering.
What was he talking about? A figure appeared in his mind, and he quickly shook his head...
Cheng has poured the vegetables from the pot into the serving plate. The aroma of the vegetables has spread throughout the kitchen. Although the window is open, the smell of oil smoke is still a bit strong. Why? Because there is no range hood installed! Inside these days
He was busy fiddling with those traps, grenades and the like. Who has time to make a range hood? He placed a few hot dishes on the table and was suddenly stunned. Sato Miwako was looking at him with a hint of tenderness in her eyes.
He had only seen this kind of tenderness in Ain's eyes. He suddenly felt uncomfortable and frowned, "Why are you looking at me? Is there something wrong with me?"
"Ah?" Sato Miwako was startled after hearing his words, and her face turned red. "It's nothing. I don't know what's wrong? I think of someone when I see you! So..." There was a little sadness on her face when she said this.
"Ah? What kind of person? Does he look like me?" Cheng already pulled up his seat and sat down, looking at the dishes on the table and asked nonchalantly.
"No, I don't look like you at all, and you are not as handsome as I am now!" At this point, Sato Miwako laughed, "But you both have a certain temperament! That temperament is really similar!"
"temperament?"
"Well, that feeling of having to achieve a certain goal? It's like a duel with everything on the line!" Sato Miwako raised her head tiredly, leaning her slender waist on the back of the seat, looking at the ceiling,