Looking at the long umbrella that still kept seeping to the ground, it was already clear who the murderer was.

As for the method, it is not as complicated as thought. Soon after the rain fell, I moved the desk to an open space before the ground was soaked by the rain. Open the long umbrella, and the wide umbrella surface can completely cover the tabletop.

At this point in time, it has been a while since school was out, and most of the school was gone.

As for the difficulty is the process of collecting the umbrella, in fact, it is also very simple, as long as you evenly use three long lines, tie the three edges of the umbrella surface in advance, and then when you want to collect it, as long as you simply control the three lines, you can take back the umbrella.

Of course, none of this matters to the night, they only delay the dinner tonight.

Although the king crab is big, it still can't escape the crab series, and the crab is still the best steamed, and it is original. First, put the still alive emperor crab in ice water to paralyze it and hibernate. Then use an oversized iron pot to directly put the unconscious king crab into it and steam.

The top of the lid is transparent, and in the anxious gaze of the night, it dies peacefully, very in line with the spirit of humanitarianism.

The pursuit of life at night is simply not too superficial, there is food and drink, and it is good to live happily and happily.

Of course, it would be better if I could always eat and drink as well as tonight, and when Mori Kogoro came back and saw tonight's dinner, his eyes were about to pop out of his sockets, and he cried while eating, and said that it was delicious.

He really has no choice, what can he do with his own daughter. It's more expensive, so you won't lose your temper with your daughter because of this, and the taste is really good, which is very suitable for drinking.

The only thing that doesn't make him feel good is that Xiaolan doesn't eat much at all, but the night this little ghost doesn't know how many layers there are, and the crab claws about the same size as his head are eaten by him alone, and then he also eats a third of the crab body, and finally adds his fingers unfinished, and after licking it, he is a little worse than dead, and he forgot about what he ate just now, completely forgetting that his hands are still small thorns on the legs of the king crab, dense, and this tongue licks into a lot.

Then it was a vigorous spit at night, and finally stepped on the stool and gargled with some water. After everything was taken care of, the night returned to the table like no one.

Maori Kogoro couldn't bear it anymore, and kicked the night kick who reached out again, and then Shi Shiran sat down and continued to eat.

"Children, you can't eat so much cold food. ”

Night looked at Maori Kogoro angrily, just looked at his back, and resisted or something. The consequences of doing so will be greeted by a ruthless iron fist.

When nothing has happened, the crab can't be eaten, and it's still good to drink some warm miso soup, and the whole body is warm with a bowl of belly.

The king crab has always been enough for their family to eat, Xiaolan and Conan don't eat much, they ate a third of it at night, and the remaining one-third or so went into Maori Kogoro's stomach.

Maori Kogoro didn't want to move, so he glanced at the night of leisurely watching cartoons not far away, and then looked at his bulging belly. sighed helplessly, this little ghost is really enviable.

The days went on so unhurriedly, and Maori Kogoro was already famous, and the office began to get busy. In the past, I would take on any case, after all, I had to get by with that meager honorarium. And now it's completely different, I have already begun to selectively take on cases, the remuneration is too small, the commission is too small, the location is too far, these tasks will all be rejected, but just like that, there are endless commissions to deal with every day.

The night life is simply not too leisurely, get up in the morning to eat and go to school, then eat at school at noon, go to school in the afternoon, and eat in the evening. For group activities, I prefer to lie in bed or lie on the couch at night. It wasn't until the first snowflakes of the year fell that the night reacted, and before you knew it, it was already winter.

Tonight, Mori Kogoro came back shivering, it was too cold outside, and he didn't wear much today. When he came back, he threw himself on the sofa and squeezed the night above aside, causing the night to be strongly dissatisfied.

"I'm really tired today, and the little ghost is moving to the side and giving me a thump on the back. ”

It is impossible to beat the back, and it is impossible to beat the back in this life.

Now I can't happily lie on the sofa and watch cartoons, the sofa has been occupied, and the night feels like before dinner begins, moving the tatami mats, lying on the tatami mats to watch is also good.

"Ah, I haven't finished reading it yet!"

Mori Kogoro picked up the remote control at some point and started to change the channel.

"What's so good about cartoons, isn't it every day, let's watch it tomorrow. ”

As soon as the tatami mats were dragged over, the platform was gone before the person could lie down. Night can't accept this result.

It's already at its limit, it's unbearable, the night hand is clenched tightly, clenched into a fist. Uncle Maori must know that it is great today.

Maori Kogoro is still changing platforms frequently, and suddenly switches to a talent show.

The room was quiet all of a sudden, and the two of them, one big and one small, looked at each other.

"Uncle, that's it, this is good, this is the show that we men should watch. ”

Mori Kogoro sat down and nodded very seriously, "Well, that's right. ”

But before it lasted three seconds, his original form was revealed, and he completely looked like a uncle: "It's so sexy!"

One big and one small, sitting side by side on tatami mats, the two of them have the same expression. Whenever they saw a scantily clad bikini lady, the two of them howled wolf and cried up, eager to put their heads into the TV drama screen to watch it.

But the happy hour always goes by very quickly, and before you know it, the sky is completely dark.

"It's great!"

Night and Mori Kogoro's faces changed suddenly.

"Quick, uncle, Sister Xiaolan and Conan are back. ”

Maori Kogoro was quick to pick up the remote control on the sofa and came to look back.

Ran and Conan entered the door and saw Mori Kogoro and the two sitting next to each other, sitting on a tatami mat in front of the TV, their eyes glued to the TV screen.

"Kamen Superman Flying Kick!"

"Kamen Superman Thor Fist!"

looked at the two people in front of them blushing and clenching their fists with their hands. Xiaolan and Conan were a little speechless, watching a cartoon made it so exciting.

Xiaolan asked in a slightly puzzled tone: "Dad, when did you like to watch Kamen Superman?" ”

Conan also felt very strange: "Uncle, isn't there a show of Miss Yoko today." ”

"What!" Mori Kogoro instantly felt like the sky was falling, and his originally flushed face turned white in an instant.

Hurry up and tune into a familiar channel.

"Alright, everyone. That's the end of today's Yoko class, we'll see you next week, bye!"