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Chapter 693

When Guangyou and his group finished watching the competition and walked out of the Dongdu National Technical Museum, it was almost noon.

The warm sunlight dispels the chill in the morning, and it will only make people feel comfortable when shining on your body.

"It's so wonderful!" Uncle Maori stretched and said with some conscience, "It's not a waste of time."

"Yes." Xiaolan nodded and smiled and agreed, "Mr. Kiba and Mr. Great God are both amazing."

In this game, because Nagase Leopard was too cool, the wolf-faced warrior's opponent was temporarily replaced by the main player Kiba.

The two of them fought back and forth, which was indeed quite exciting.

but...

After recalling the game, Guangyou tsk and said inwardly: "Kiba still put some water."

It is absolutely enough to fool the layman, and the deafening cheers during the game are enough to tell everything.

But in Mitsuyu's eyes, this game was too heavy, and Kiba had many opportunities to fight back, and there were many opportunities to directly decide the victory.

But Kiba didn't even catch it. To be precise, he should have given up these opportunities.

The purpose is to allow the great god Jingqing to maintain a winning streak and continue to conceal the true identity of the wolf-faced warrior.

In fact, Mitsuyu can understand it. After all, in addition to Nagase Leopard, the Wolf-faced Warrior is the most popular wrestler in the Imperial Capital Wrestling Association.

For the Imperial Capital Wrestling Association, the consequence of not doing this is the loss of a lot of money.

Originally, Nagase Bao was too cold and had already caused them a lot of losses. How could it be that the wolf-faced warrior had another problem?

Fortunately, Kiba's acting skills are good and he has not revealed any flaws. It is obvious that there are only a handful of viewers who can let him go.

"By the way, what should you do?" Uncle Maori glanced at the time and said to the people, "I still have something to do later, so I have to take a step forward, otherwise I will let the taxi take you back first?"

"No need, dad, go and do it first." Xiaolan shook her head and said with a smile, "I'll take them to have lunch and then take them back."

"It's OK." Uncle Maori thought for a moment, nodded, and said, "Then I'll leave first. Be careful on the way yourself. I may come back later in the evening, so I don't have to prepare dinner for me."

"Okay, go slowly all the way."

"Goodbye Uncle."

After saying goodbye to Uncle Maori, Xiaolan asked several people: "What do you guys want to eat at noon?"

Conan didn't care much about what to eat for lunch. Today's incident made him feel a little touched. Thinking of what he had done these days, he didn't care about eating, so he casually said: "I can do it."

The problem was left to Guangyou.

It was not wise to let Guangyou, who was phobic in his choice, make a choice. After thinking for a while, he hadn't made a decision.

"Kwangyou?" Xiaolan raised her hand and shook it in front of him, asking, "Have you thought about it?"

"I'm still thinking." Guangyou looked around. The first restaurant he saw was a ramen shop across the street, so he said, "Why don't you go and have ramen."

Then Guangyou turned his head and looked at Xiao Ai. Before he could ask, he saw Xiao Ai nodding to him.

"Okay." Xiaolan saw that there was no objection to the few people, so she nodded and said, "Then I'll have ramen for noon."

I walked across the road and walked into the ramen shop. Maybe because the competition just ended, there were many customers in the shop.

At this time, there were only five or six empty seats left in the store, and they were not together, but divided into three double tables.

The four of them quickly divided into two groups and sat in the empty seats.

As soon as he sat down, Guangyou heard someone next door discussing the case just now:

"I heard that, it seems that someone is dead in the National Tech Museum opposite."

"You only know? There are all news in newspapers. The one who died is still the one who is very popular in Nagase.

"I like this player very much, but unfortunately I died at a young age."

"Who said no?"

Hearing these words, Guangyou couldn't help but sigh: "These media are so quick to do things."

It has only been a few hours since the police started investigating. Unexpectedly, these media have even arranged newspapers. It is estimated that today's lunch news is "The Wrestler Dies in the Lounge, and the Killer is actually him."

The ramen came up soon. After he whispered to Xiao Ai, "I'm going to start" and began to solve the ramen in the bowl.

"Smack smack smack smack smack smack smack smack smack smack smack smack smack smack smack smack smack smack smack smack smack smack smack smack smack smack smack smack smack smack smack sma

“Tons tons tons~”

Just as I took a few minutes to solve the noodles and soup in the bowl.

"Why are you doing so urgently?" Xiao Ai whispered, "Is anyone snatching you from?"

"I'm just used to it." As soon as Guangyou finished speaking, he saw Xiao Ai holding a tissue in his hand and helping him wipe the soup stains on his mouth.

"It's like I haven't eaten for a few years." Xiao Ai looked naturally and pinched the tissue into a ball and threw it into the trash can next to the table, then picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat noodles.

"Hehe." Guangyou suddenly laughed, not knowing whether it was laughing at his eating habits like "I haven't eaten for several years" or Xiao Ai's actions just now.

After eating the ramen, Guangyou put his hands on the table, held his chin, looked out the door, and looked at Xiao Ai from time to time, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After a few minutes, Xiao Ai also finished her portion.

After eating the ramen, the two walked out the door.

Outside the door, they met with Conan Xiaolan, and the four of them took the bus back to the office.

The afternoon arrangement has been decided long ago, and Mitsuyu and Conan have to sneak into Kudo's house again and collect the gift.

Taking advantage of the excuse of sending Xiao Ai, Mitsuyu successfully sneaked into Kudo's house with the old method, and Conan had no suitable reason to follow him.

When he arrived at the kitchen, Guangyou first observed the chocolate condition, and then nodded with satisfaction.

You can vaguely see the white air rising from the chocolate that you just took out from the refrigerator. You can smell the rich aroma of the chocolate when you get closer.

When he took off the chocolate, Conan arrived too.

Taking out the gift box that you had prepared for chocolate, Mitsuyu asked Conan while putting the chocolate inside, "By the way, how are you going to send this thing out, or put it in the old way at the door?"

"No." Conan's face had a faint smile on his face, and walked to Kwangyu with the chocolate he made by himself, and asked, "How many boxes are there?"

After throwing Conan one casually, Guangyou continued to pack the box, thought for a while, and asked with a smile, "You don't want to use the reason why 'I met Brother Shinichi on the way, he asked me to hand over this to Sister Xiaolan, you're the reason why he gave Xiaolan the gift in person?"

"..." Conan's removal of the mold stopped slightly, his expression was a little embarrassed, he coughed lightly and asked, "How did you know?"

"I can think of it even with my toes." Guangyou couldn't help but shake his head and said, "You want to hand over the gift to Xiaolan. I understand this idea, but it is not very suitable. Unless you confess your identity to Xiaolan, it is very likely to have a counterproductive effect."

"Why?" Conan asked in confusion.

"Because she would have the idea of ​​'why didn't he give it to me with his own hands'." Guangyou shook his head, sighed at Conan's emotional intelligence that was sometimes online but sometimes not online, and said, "If you really want to give Xiaolan this gift, then you might as well not give it to him."

He understood very clearly, Conan was not stupid either. He understood as soon as he heard it. He sighed and asked, "What should I do?"

"Actually, you can do this..."

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