"What are you doing with Big Brother and Big Sister?"

Yuan Tai took two steps forward and looked at the few people curiously.

"You said we?"

The woman with black shawl hair and a sun hat walked to the right side with a conscious mind and bowed slightly, with a smile on her face.

“It’s from the same university club…”

The short-haired woman wearing a red baseball cap walked to the left of several people and also put on a not-standard pose.

Finally, he stood in the middle, wearing a turban with white patterns, raised his hands and held it on both sides of his cheeks, shouting with funny emphasis:

"Host to be ~"

Frieza... Are you here, Frieza? Your Ginut war troops were killed by the Saiyans and also traveled through time...

Ye Gengyi looked at the few people with a dead fish eye.

Hobbies?

Since "Bei" and "Hui" are homophones in Japanese pronunciations, several children from the Youth Detective Group only thought that the four of them joined a hobby club, but they didn't understand what it was.

Moreover, the movements are so childish...

Mitsuhiko curled her lips helplessly:

"So, what kind of hobbies do you join?"

"The four people are all wearing the same style of sweatshirts." Ayumi thought these people were quite novel.

"Is the goal to be a funny artist?" Yuan Tai asked in confusion.

"Haha, no..."

A slightly fat man with a melancholy expression on his face was successfully amused by several children, carrying his body over his back, revealing his "hobby" on his clothes, said:

"You see, our club is just these words."

"Huh? It turns out that it's not 'will', it's 'be'..." The three little heads suddenly realized.

"Yes."

The short-haired woman wearing a red baseball cap smiled and said:

"We are a small group of four people who love to dig clams and eat clams!"

"As for this sweatshirt, I just made it, and it's my first time wearing it today! So, children, we are not a funny artist group..."

The tall and thin man wearing a headscarf with a white pattern waved his hand, then nodded to Dr. Agasa and Ye Geng, and then turned around to greet his friends:

"Okay, the picnic blanket is there. Let's go for a meal!"

"Ah... is here."

Niu Luo stood up and patted the sand stuck to his clothes, and followed him with two plastic buckets.

Due to the large number of tourists on the beach, the four did not choose a dining location that was too far away.

As soon as she sat down, the short-haired woman wearing a red baseball cap took out a large bottle of green tea from her shopping bag and handed it to Niu Le:

"Hey, don't be so depressed, I bought you your favorite green tea..."

"Sorry, thank you."

Niu Luo took the green tea, unscrewed the lid, raised his head and took a few big sips.

"I have it here too, salmon roe, cod roe and plum rice balls."

A tall and thin man wearing a headscarf with white patterns was searched through the shopping bag for a while and threw away a transparent lunch box:

"Eat slowly later, don't choke..."

"Thank you~"

While Niu Lin's face was smiling, the woman wearing a sun hat, wearing a black shawl, pulled open a bag of potato slices and warmly held them to the other party:

"Finally, it's the dessert I prepared for you. How is it your favorite taste, right?"

"Thank you, thank you so much."

Niu Luo skillfully opened the rice ball bento with one hand. Thanks, he pointed to the two plastic buckets next to him and said:

"I have also dug a lot of clams."

"Wow! It's really good, it's great!"

"I am really worthy of being the number one general who is our 'hobby', Niu Luo!"

"No, you just like exaggeration..."

The laughter kept floating into the ears of several children in the Youth Detective Group.

Azumi couldn't help but sigh:

"Their relationship is good."

"It's like feeding animals." Haibara Ai commented.

"Guru ..."

Yuantai's belly cooperated and screamed:

"I'm starting to get hungry."

"It's time to have lunch."

Mitsuhiko nodded and turned to Ye Gengyi and suggested:

"Brother Gengyi, I see that everyone eats bento on the beach, otherwise how about we eat here too?"

"Yes, there is a picnic blanket in the car. I'll get it, Doctor, and I'll ask you to buy it."

Ye Geng said that, he turned around and walked towards the parking lot.

When he first arrived here, he observed that there were only two restaurants near the beach. If they had been rushing over half an hour ago, they might have been able to eat some seafood salvaged by the fishermen.

As for now, it's noon...

Since the children took the initiative to propose to eat in the open air, they simply saved the trouble of queuing up.

Watching Ye Geng walk away.

Dr. Agasa was about to call a few children to go to the nearby shop together.

Mitsuhiko suddenly suggested again:

"Doctor, let me buy the bento. Brother Gengyi has dug so many clams, so it's too troublesome to carry them over. Why don't you stay here?"

"Mirokhiko..."

Yuan Taixu stared at him with his eyes:

"You must be trying to secretly buy Mask Superman Chocolate, right?"

"Then I'm going too!" Azumi hurried over.

"That's it ..."

Ai Haibara rubbed his eyebrows, took his wallet from Dr. Agasa, and reached directly between the three little heads. Half Moon An reminded:

"You three might as well hold hands and supervise each other and go together. Remember not to buy anything that is completely useless."

"yes!"

The three little heads took it, turned around and ran towards the store.

"Hey! You guys are slower!"

Dr. Agasa shouted from behind:

"I heard that there was a hit-and-run incident here a while ago. Be careful not to be hit by a car!"

"knew!"

Yuan Tai turned around and waved toward this side and shouted:

"If we see the hit-and-run prisoners, they will definitely be brought to justice!"

As soon as this said, the conversation between the four-person group "Hoi Bei" suddenly stopped abruptly, and they all turned their heads and looked at the three children who were gradually running away with surprise.

"It's almost time to go back, right?"

The short-haired woman wearing a red baseball cap breathed silently:

"I have to go to the store to buy seasonings after I go back."

"Say too ..."

The tall and thin man wearing a headscarf with white patterns wiped the sweat from his sideburns:

"Anyway, there are enough clams, and even on the beach in the afternoon, it is easier to have heat stroke when standing under the sun."

"Yes."
To be continued...