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Chapter 713: The more the topic is talked, the more dangerous it is

In the kitchen, Ye Geng stood in front of the chopping board, cut the rhombus cake with a knife, and turned his head to look at the rice cooker next to the eyes.

Here I have to talk about this multifunctional cooking prop.

Under the modification of Dr. Aya, in addition to the usual cooking function, it also has a package integration ...

To put it simply, you want to use it to steam a pot of rice. You only need to press the breakfast button, washing rice, rice, and bile cleansing on the above. You do n’t need to interfere with all automation treatment at all.

However, Ye Geng seemed to be faintly, and he also saw a box of milk and an egg appearing in the partition.

Of course, this is not the point. The point is that the microwave oven in the kitchen is inexplicable.

I hope that the materials are not enough, take it into other props ... Ye even thought about it, and turned his head to look at the rice cooker next to him again.

Nympho

On the other side.

Dr. Aya's room.

Aihara Ai did not evade this time, but took the initiative to sit in front of the computer and read Pancang Zhuo's diary.

"How about it? I didn't lie to you. In addition to writing that they would trade that night, there were no other useful clues."

But saying this, but Conan's eyes clearly had the inside story about what was going on from the former organization cadre.

In terms of software, you should ask the person who is making snacks in the kitchen ... Grayhara sighed silently and said:

"I am not very clear about other things, but the woman who called Bancang Zhuo should hate cats very much."

Hate cats?

Conan doubted: "How do you know?"

"Look yourself ..."

Aihara Ai moved the pointer of the mouse to the end of the document, which read:

[After she finished speaking, the cats from the phone became more and more noisy, and then the phone was hung up ...]

"Eh? Is there such a paragraph?"

Conan frowned slightly, spinning his body immediately, reached out and took the mouse to draw a few times.

"How?" Aihara Ai Banyue's eyes, "Did you see here that night?"

"Isn't it because you and Geyou suddenly appeared, and the time at that time was so urgent, haha ​​..."

Conan laughed twice, his fingers virtual screen, slightly diverted the topic:

"However, maybe the cat raised by that woman came over to make trouble, so she hung up the phone in order not to expose her identity. After all, everyone who raised cats know, that is, a kind of often pushing things to the ground to the ground

biology."

"Even if you say that, I can’t just rely on this diary, who is the mysterious woman who is in reasoning and the mysterious woman who trades in Bancang Zhuo."

Grayhara was sideways, and a worry flashed in the eyes blocked by the hair.

Speaking like a queen woman, shouldn't ...

"There is no way, after all, your work in that organization is to develop drugs," Conan thought for a while, saying, "Yes, Xiao Lan asked me to ask you when you come to the office at night?"

"Uh ... Xiao Ai?"

A inventor who is under the control of the food is submitted to an application.

"I'm fine, if I don't afraid I transmit a cold to you." Said Aihara Ai.

"Oh, you are really awkward." Conan broke the way relentlessly.

"Okay," Dr. Aya stopped the topic that was about to shift, and said with a smile: "Today is Daughter's Day, let me temporarily act as Dr. Miyano, and celebrate Xiao Ai!"

"ah?"

Dr. Miyano?

Conan kept captured the key information in this sentence, and the eyelids jumped, and said, "Do you, do you ... do you two know?"

"Well? Didn't I say it?"

Dr. Aya scratched his head and explained: "My father and Xiao Ai's father had seen several times at a gathering of scientists before, because he was a very easy -going person and appreciated my invention, so we talked about

I have to be very happy ... "

"Sui, easy -going? But," Conan turned to look at Grayhara. "I remember you said, he is a crazy scientist who was exiled by the academic world?"

"Yes, and I also said, after a long time after they were born, they died, right?"

Gray Yuan's sorrowful face said with no expression: "About their memory, I have heard from my sister and some people they know."

"Well ... yes, sorry." Conan knew he said that he apologized.

Ashara ignored him, and asked Dr. Aya: "What about my mother? What kind of person is she?"

"It's a quiet and silent person ..."

Dr. Aya was not impressed by the mother of Grayhara, recalled for a long time, and just remembered a name. "I remember she seemed to be called Elena?"

"Well? Is the mother of Grayhara a foreigner?" Conan couldn't help but blurt out.

"Well, I remember being a British." Dr. Aya said.

"So ... this well -detective Mr.? Do you have always thought that the color of my hair was dyed?" Asuki Ai Banyueyue asked.

Suddenly, she remembered the organization cadres who suggested her shaving her hair. In other words, would I know a brother and my parents?

"No, I don't mean that."

Conan sweated, and secretly talked: just suddenly understand your conservative and restrained character, where is it ...

"I think Xiao Ai's mother is just unhappy, and she must be a good person." Dr. Aya said.

Conan did not ask why this time, but he was still busy with the eyes.

Just listen to Dr. Aya with one hand holding his chin with one hand and continuing:

"Because it is very similar, she feels like me, just like I saw at the party for the first time. I like to sit alone in the corner and do not speak, so I guess, they should just rarely and the

Communicate with unfamiliar people ... "

"Keke, okay, I'm hungry, go to the living room to see the meal,"

Aihara Ai tried to interrupt this topic that talked about the more dangerous.

"Uh, right ..."

Dr. Aya also reacted. This kind of behavior in front of others, discussing the personality of their parents, seems a bit not polite, and quickly remedy:

"If you really want to know more about your parents, do you want to wait for you to catch a cold, I will take you to see their former friends?"

The Ai Yuan Ai, who had just walked to the door, couldn't help but stop and turned around. Although he didn't speak, the ice -blue eyes were full of curiosity.

"Dr., can you say more carefully? How do you know the friends of Gray Yuan's parents?"

Conan can't care so much. You must know that the pair of Miyano couples, but he was threatened by the black organization and looked at the mysterious drugs, then their friends ...
Chapter completed!
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