Chapter 1314

Of course, in terms of browser records, experts from a technical association did not touch humanitarianism.

Delete the mail that has been restored again, Ye even thanked the phone back.

"You're welcome……"

Muto Yueyan's face stopped, and he couldn't help looking at the table, obviously he was still struggling with wood carving.

Ye Gi saw this, just happened to be cut in, said:

"Your hand is stable, but lack of imagination."

"Imagination?" Muto Yueyan was blank.

He heard that the other person seemed to be preparing to point himself, just ... was it such a nothingness from the beginning?

"I conceive the overall outline of the woodcarving in advance, and reduce the unnecessary pause in the process. This is the method of carving."

Speaking of which, Muto Yueyan's technique is not rusty, but the inherent habits and lack of contrasts make him unable to correct the mistake.

"that……"

Muto Yueyan was entangled for a while, "Can you talk about your practice method specifically? If there is a problem with the foundation, it doesn't matter if you learn from scratch!"

"I have not practiced sculpture step by step." Ye Geng said: "So, there is no good suggestion to learn the foundation."

"ah?"

Muto Yueyan asked in surprise and confused: "It's impossible, why is your carving level so high?"

"It is talent." Ye Geng said briefly.

Muto Yueyan: "..."

He suddenly wanted to hit someone, but he felt like he couldn't beat the other side ...

Nympho

In contact with the suspect, Moto Yueyan in the way of "violence".

Seeing that time came in the afternoon.

The two ate the hot hot pot around the stove.

Ye Geyi also asked this' in the mountains in the mountains, why did not go to the mountains to participate in the "Playing Snow Festival".

"Huh ... because I don't like that kind of atmosphere," Muto Yueyan's face is a little cold, but still bluntly said: "Especially some guys, obviously abandoned the village and moved to the county.

The head will come to participate in the movement of the village, and then come back to pretend to be enthusiastic. "

Is this the complaint about the village and Yukakura Yichiro?

The probability of the identity of Muto Yueyan's identity decreases again.

Ye Geng said nothing or not, "Most of the choices of collective collectives are usually defined as heterogeneous."

Muto Yueyan was silent for a moment, and suddenly he seemed to think of something. The expression gradually became weird.

"Do you want to say that heterogeneous, aren't you here to participate in the snow festival? Why do you follow Uncle Akioka to find me on the mountain?"

Just wait for you to ask ...

Ye Geng held the rhythm of the chat firmly and threw the second doubt in the trend, "Oh ... because I prefer ski than carving, but there are too many tourists in the hotel.

Ski resort, so come to see the environment. "

"I advise you not to take risks better ..."

Muto Yueyan's serious face, "Because of the constant avalanche, the ski resort has long closed down. Even if the skiing technology level is superb, there is only one dead end in the face of the natural disaster."

The intelligence on the ski resort is really the same as the Qiu Gang Xiuzhi ...

Ye Geyi asked intentionally: "Really? Then why do you still live on the mountain here?"

"Uh ... I ..." Muto Yueyan froze.

"Forget it." Ye Geng waved his hand, and said in a straightforward way: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to say, I asked others after returning."

Under normal circumstances, after saying this kind of "heart but brainless" lines, if the murderer really wants to hide something, it will definitely make some abnormal moves.

Snow Mountain, dense forest, small wooden house ... He gave Muto Yueyan a chance to kill heart.

result……

Reality has once again proved that Muto Yueyan is not a murderer.

Seeing that the suspect was tangled and tangled for a while, he breathed a sigh of relief, and there was a touch of blush on his face, and he snorted with a sorrow:

"Because of a promise ..."

"What?" Ye even browed up, and suddenly smelled a sour smell of love.

Muto Yueyan said:

"I have a person I like. She likes this village like me. There are many good memories of us here. Although I have some powerlessness, I still want to guard here ..."

Sure enough, it is the setting of the green plum bamboo horses, so is that person Tide Winter or Wild Water Tree?

Hmm ... Speaking of the household registration record, Ichihara Dongmei has a teenage son, but the husband's column is empty. Looking at the big grievances of Muto Yueyan.

Water tree.

Due to love and hate, then explode the subway?

If Ichihara Dongmei's son happened to be 8 years old, he could have some relationships with Yucang Yichiro, who visited the village 8 years ago.

But her son is 15 years old ... It is somewhat outrageous to force it, and this clue is not right from the information obtained from Mark.

Nympho

"Sneeze! A sneeze ... sneeze ..."

Beizawa Village, temporary diagnosis and treatment room.

Ichihara Dongmei suddenly pulled out the paper towels on the table and kept a few sneezing before stopping.

On the bed.

The belly of the small island is too wrinkled, but helplessly: "Do you have a cold, do you have a cold, should you pay attention to keep warm?"

"Shouldn't it ..."

Ichihara Dongmei was also a question mark. He turned and picked up the medicine for healthy stomach on the table, and said with a smile: "In short, thank you for your concern, this is the medicine for you. Remember to eat it after returning to the room.

It won't be so uncomfortable "

"Oh, I know." Yuan Tai nodded.

Suzuki Garden was on her waist and rejected: "Really, who told you to be proud and forgotten, and ate 10 plates of octopus burning!"

"Oh, I'm not so powerful." Yuan Tai smirked her head.

"No one is praising you." Aihara Ai stared at half moon eyes.

The reason why she agreed to bring a few children was probably a little bit more clear. As a result, the guy of Edogawa also ran out to find clues, and directly became a person who stared at Dr. Aya and three children ...

The pressure is so big.

"sorry."

Yuan Tai felt resentment, and hurriedly bowed his head to apologize.

"There is no way," Gray Yuan sighed, "Let's go back to the hotel first. If Yuan Tai goes back alone, I don’t know what will happen."

"Yes ..." Three children nodded.

After seeing this scene, Suzuki Garden murmured, "Do you think this child is like a little adult."

"Well, it feels like Conan, very cute ..." Mao Lilan said.

"cute?"

Suzuki Garden glance at his girlfriend.

She suspects that Xiao Lan's definition of 'cute' has a problem ...

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