Conan: I really just want to fall in love with Haibara Ai

It's over, completely disgusted by Xiao Wei!

Hiroshi Otoi seems to have suffered a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

However, he has always been in a good mood, not only helping with the doctor's research, but also offering to make a request for dinner.

"The so-called cooking is to put everything on your plate!" Otoi Hiroshi rolled up his sleeves and was full of momentum.

"Well..." Haibara mourned not much hope.

Otoi Hiroshi saw her expression, her smile was sinister, as the saying goes, if you want to grab a woman's heart, you must first grab her stomach.

He is ready to make a classic Chinese dish - pot wrapped meat.

Prepare the ingredients, change the pork tenderloin into a small shape, and mix it with fine salt and cooking wine to taste.

Then adjust the juice, put the wok on the fire, put salad oil and cook until six or seven hot, first mix the delicious meat slices with the thick paste, and then unfold them one by one, put them into the pot one by one, and fry until the outside is crispy and the inside is tender and the oil is drained.

Leave the bottom oil in the pot, add shredded ginger and green onion and fry until fragrant, add the fried meat slices, cook in the juice, stir and mix evenly, put the pan on a plate, sprinkle with coriander and serve.

The aroma gradually permeated the kitchen, and Haibara's small nose twitched, feeling the aroma.

So he gently jumped off the sofa and walked to the kitchen.

"Xiao Mo, have you tasted it cooked!"

Seeing her come in, Otoi took a piece of meat with the best color and put it to her mouth.

"Huh?"

Haibara has never seen this kind of operation, but... There seems to be no reason to refuse either.

Open your mouth slightly, bite lightly, and send the meat into your mouth.

"Delicious."

Her face was red, and she didn't know if it was because of the hot or because of Otoi Hiroshi's action of feeding her.

"How?" Otoi Hiroshi saw that she did not speak for a long time.

"Hmm... It's not bad, I'll go serve rice first.

Haihara felt a little hot on his face, so he casually found a reason to quickly avoid Otoihiro's gaze.

"I didn't expect Hiro's cooking skills to be so good." At the dinner table, Dr. Agasa was full of praise.

It was only when he was about to serve the second bowl that he was stopped by Haibara with his eyes.

"Doctor, you still have to pay attention to eating less at night."

Dr. Agasa stared at the fragrant pot wrapped meat on the table, not to mention more grievances in his heart.

"Oh, that's right. I'm going to take the kids camping tomorrow, are you going? Dr. Agasa asked.

"Camping?"

Otoi Hiroshi couldn't help but think that the scene of everyone setting up tents, collecting firewood, and cooking together was not bad!

"Okay, I'm fine tomorrow." He said yes.

The next day, Dr. Agasa drove his yellow beetle carrying the three small Teidan children, and Hiroshi Otoi carried Haihara and Conan, and everyone headed for the campsite full of joy.

The kid Conan in the car began to be dishonest again, and his mouth kept talking.

"Haibara, let me tell you, Otoi is very powerful, not only is the heir of the Otoi family, but he is so strong in hand-to-hand combat, and his reasoning is so powerful, he even knows magic techniques!" Conan is in the back seat yin and yang strange.

"He's great at cooking too." Haibara added.

"Really? It's really awesome.

"So, who are you?" Conan's tone was low, and his lenses were reflective.

Otoi Hiroshi was a little annoyed by him, the detective's curiosity is so heavy?

Stepping on the brakes, parking the car on the side of the road, the attachment is all mountain roads, and the passing vehicles rarely affect others.

"So who do you want me to be? Conan. No, Shinichi-san Kudo.

Otoi asked with a smile, his back to the two in the back seat, no expression visible on his face.

"Let me guess, you're the FBI? Or M16? Or the Japanese police? Conan asked confidently.

"I guessed wrong."

"I'm a member of the organization, and the task is to observe your state and abnormalities after you become smaller, and after the observation is completed and form a report, it will be erased."

As Otoi Hiroshi spoke, a chill enveloped the car.

Conan's pupils suddenly dilated, his expression serious, and his whole body tensed, guarding against Hiroshi Otoi's sudden attack.

"Really. Uncle, you are really bored. Edogawa, you've had enough of it. Haibara leaned against the window with her head propped up in her arms, and three words made the two men stop fighting for her.

"Hey, Haibara!" Conan attached to Haibara's ear, "Do you feel that way?" "

What Conan said is naturally the exclusive power of Haihara Mourning - the winery radar.

"Nope. Everyone always has their own secrets, doesn't they?

"Including the two of us who shouldn't have existed in this way."

"You detectives are really curious."

Haihara's mourning words did not block Otoi Hiroshi, although she was also curious about Otoi Hiroshi's identity, but at least the other party had never had any malice towards her.

Remembering the rainy night when he should have died, the other party's intimate care.

Remembering that the other person will be lost because of his mean words.

I think of each other's innocence and naivety when the two knock on each other's brains.

He, the figure of Hiroshi Otoi, has stayed in his memory.

Although he was persuading Conan, he unconsciously convinced himself.

The guards against him in my heart seemed to be getting less and less.

"So, I misunderstood Brother Otoi. Aha. After receiving Haihara's affirmation, Conan's yin-yang man pretended to be a little Mengxin again.

"If you don't believe it, I can't help it, and do you think that's all there is to it, Conan-chan!" Otoi turned his head and smiled at Conan with a doomed smile.

Lies are always true and false, false and false, and when the announcement of a sentence of truth and several obvious false words is combined, people will subconsciously choose not to believe.

In short, for the time being, the two of them should have dispelled their doubts about themselves.

I don't know what Conan's expression will be when he knows the identity of his winery in the future.

The phone vibrates, it is a text message from Gin Jiu.

"The cigarettes last time were good

--Gin" "I'm outside, I'll get you two more when I get back--Raki"

Otoi Hiroshi understood what he meant.

After recovering the gin, Otoi Hiroshi starts the car and catches up with Dr. Agasa, but when he arrives at the campsite, he finds that the doctor forgot to bring a tent for sleeping.

"Looks like we're going to have to sleep in the wilderness in the car tonight." Conan spoke again.

Otoi Hiroshi stepped forward and said, "While the sky is still light, let's quickly find a place to stay, if not, I will let the family drive a helicopter to pick it up." "

Huh... Is this the ability of banknotes, worthy of being the eldest young master of the Otoi family. Conan is humiliated.

Starting again, Conan escaped to Dr. Agasa's car, he was afraid of being hammered, after all, he is only a child's body now, too much to suffer.

"Damn, when I get bigger, I'll see how you beat me." Conan said secretly in his heart.

So in Otoi Hiroshi's car, only he and Haihara were left with two people.

"Thank you for your trust, there are some things, I will tell you when the time is right." Otoi Hiroshi said sincerely to Haibara.

"Nothing, I'm not interested, perverted uncle." Haibara looked unconcerned.

"I'm really not a pervert, Xiao Wei." Otoi explained.

"Got it, perverted uncle."

"Little mourning."

"Huh?"

"Today's little mourning is also very cute."

"Look at the road while driving, okay, look at the road!" Haihara was no longer able to complain.

Along the way, Dr. Agasa's car drove, and in the woods, a huge castle with great luxury gradually revealed.

The moment Otoi Hiroshi saw that castle, memories flooded over.

"I blanch, childhood shadow!"