It was another sunny noon, and the white doves on the square were happily strolling with small steps. Ji Haihong walked briskly past the flock of pigeons, and the pigeons, who had long been surprised, automatically made way for him.

The Māori Detective Agency is still the same, but the café below has been renovated to give it a more relaxed and romantic vibe, which is why it doesn't look so lifeless. In addition, Xiaolan often cleans the windows and exterior walls, and the combination of a serious office and a romantic and elegant café accidentally stabbed the disobedient gentleman.

"Jingle Bell ......" opened the small wooden glass door of the café, and Ji Haihong walked into the café. Waiter Xiao Zi is cleaning the bar.

"Sister Xiaozi, is the milk coffee I ordered ready?" Ji Haihong asked sweetly, he couldn't wait.

Sister Xiaozi smiled softly: "It's done, in fact, I can send it directly to Mr. Maori." ”

Straight to him? Ji Haihong smiled bitterly, last time he ordered a box of wine chocolates and threw it at the Maori Detective Agency, and when he returned to get it the next day, he was miserable to find that it had been eaten up by the uncle, and there was not even any residue left. After the angry Ji Haihong went home, he taught Xiaobai a hard lesson, telling him to learn this spirit of "hard work" from Uncle Maori.

And last time, I ordered a chocolate milk pie, because something was placed in the detective agency, and I specially asked Conan to help keep it. But I didn't expect that Xiaolan didn't come home to cook that night, so Uncle Maori asked Conan to send the still hot chocolate milk pie equally!

Do they have any realizations, and are they all serious? How do you think about the guy who deliberately eats his own white food!

So after these few fatal incidents, Ji Haihong learned from the pain and vowed that unless it was Xiaobai's dog food, he would never put his own things in the Maori detective agency again.

"Oh yes, we recently got a new waiter here, and he's very handsome......"

Ji Haihong pushed the door out, and the swaying bell on the door made him not hear what Sister Xiaozi was saying.

Happily tasting the soft and delicious milk coffee, Ji Haihong opened the door to a new world.

That's right, he opened the door to a new world! At least that's what he thinks himself.

Pale blonde hair, wheat-toned skin, green sweater and gray apron. Although it was only the back, Ji Haihong already had a premonition.

Amuro heard movement behind him, turned around and saw the surprised Ji Haihong, and asked curiously, "Child, who are you?" ”

This should be my line! If it weren't for the fact that his control ability was already MAX, Ji Haihong had no doubt that he would have Tu Amuro by now. Don't surprise him so much when he's eating and drinking, okay! He's going to have indigestion!

So Ji Haihong spit the coffee into the cup in front of everyone......

Uncle Maori, who was lying on the sofa watching the TV news, said unconcernedly: "Oh, he's Conan's classmate, and Conan called him to come over just now." ”

"Hi, Ji Haihong." Conan greeted Ji Haihong with a grin.

Ji Haihong felt that he should spit on Conan first.

At first, when Conan called him to invite him over, he just heard Conan mysteriously say that he wanted to introduce someone to him. I'm still curious about who it is, is it a new friend or something? He always felt that it was not right, and he chased Conan for a while, no, he was stalking, but Conan just didn't say it, and said that he was "a very interesting person".

Hehehehe......

Ji Haihong tried his best to maintain a friendly expression: "Uncle, who are you." ”

"Ahaha," Amuro Toru was a little embarrassed by being treated as an uncle, "I'm the apprentice of the Maori detective, my name is Amuro Toru, please give me a lot of advice." After speaking, he politely stretched out his right hand.

"Hello Uncle Amuro, my name is Ji Haihong, please give me a lot of advice, Sister Xiaolan, my hands are stained with coffee, can you take me to wash it?" Ji Haihong said obediently.

What does this kid want to do? Conan tilted his head to look at him.

No one noticed the look of interest that flashed in Amuro's eyes.

"So, why did Uncle Amuro ask Uncle Maori to be a teacher?" Ji Haihong, who had finished washing his hands, asked curiously.

"It's not an uncle...... Amuro said his age, "I'm only twenty-nine years old now, and I look a little older, but I'm still very young." ”

"Yes, but I read in a book that a young man who says he is old must still be young, but if a young person says he is young, then he must be old......" Ji Haihong habitually complained.

Xiaolan felt that Ji Haihong's words were very reasonable-of course, she didn't mean that Amuro was very old.

"This ......" Amuro awkwardly avoided the topic and turned to talk to Uncle Maori.

"Mr. Maori, what kind of case did the client who came today bring to the table?"

"Huh?" Uncle Maori, who was smoking a cigarette, looked at him in surprise, "How do you know about this?" ”

Ji Haihong quietly looked at Amuro Toru, well, yes, the whole person looks quite sunny, and there is a sense of conciseness. If you don't ask how young he is, I would think he is only twenty-three or fourteen years old. I already knew that he was Bourbon before I crossed over, and although I hadn't seen him admit it in person, many suspicions pointed to him, didn't they?

"Of course I know this, the teachers are relatively lazy at noon on the holiday, holding the newspaper of the horse race, but today the teacher is shaved and the tie is also very good, it seems that he is waiting for someone to visit."

Yo, the observation ability MAX is still going up, he's only been here for a few days? Ji Haihong tasted the coffee silently.

"It's worthy of Mr. Amuro, so I don't have to be my father's disciple at all." Xiaolan walked over with a tray.

"Huh?" Uncle Maori was a little depressed.

Of course, Toru Amuro had to give the teacher a long face at the right time: "No, no, this is also thanks to the good teaching of Maori Sensei." ”

Uncle Maori was finally happy: "Well, you're working hard too, Amuro." ”

"Thank you very much." Amuro responded happily.

Hehehe...... Conan said he was speechless.

"If you calculate carefully, this time is the live broadcast time of Miss Yoko's concert, so that the teacher can be indifferent to this, and the visitor must be some important guest." Toru Amuro was pleased with his reasoning.

But I didn't expect it......

"Ahhh!!h Uncle Maori's expression seemed to be seeing Aunt Yingli, and before Ji Haihong came back to his senses, Uncle Maori had already put on a pink jacket printed with the words "Come on, Yoko", with a red headscarf tied on his head, and turned on the TV quickly, Miss Yoko's concert had just begun.

Everyone looked speechlessly at Uncle Maori's fanatical appearance. Amuro shook his eyebrows: "This? It's ......"

Xiaolan explained helplessly: "He deliberately staggered the time to meet with his client in order to be able to watch Miss Yoko's live broadcast." ”

Conan said that he was no longer surprised: "Hehe, this uncle is so free." ”

After the concert, Uncle Maori lit a cigarette and nested comfortably on the sofa.

Amuro was very helpless, and thought that Maori Kogoro was so famous, at least he had the temperament of some people in the upper class who wanted to save face, right? But I didn't expect that I would have to deal with this master in the future?

"That...... The client should be here soon, right? Amuro asked cautiously, with a disciple's humble attitude towards the teacher.

"Well, but I don't know what kind of person it is."

"Huh? What do you mean by that? ”

Uncle Maori glanced up at the computer on his desk: "Because he was the first guest to contact through the website." ”

"Huh? It turns out that you have set up an office online! Amuro came to the computer curiously, and saw the photo of Uncle Maori and various options on the webpage, "It's worthy of a Maori teacher, this kind of thing is easy to grasp!" ”

Uncle Maori was lifted to the sky, and smiled proudly: "Hahaha, sort of, I can be regarded as corresponding to a diverse world." ”

Conan was speechless: Didn't I build it for you?

Ji Haihong thought of the twilight police officer who "made the computer move", and couldn't help but believe the uncle's nonsense - at least the uncle still knows how to get the computer.

Uncle Maori glanced at his watch: "It's almost time, and the client should be coming soon." At this moment, he suddenly received an email on his mobile phone, which read: I am Kei Kashizuka who I agreed to visit today (Nima, your name is so obscure that your family knows), because of my personal reasons, I want to change the meeting place to the tea restaurant Conbo, this restaurant should be very close to your home, should be able to meet at the original time, what do you think? I am waiting for your reply.

"Cut, it's really troublesome, refuse it." Uncle Maori said impatiently.

Xiaolan grabbed her father's mobile phone: "No, Dad, I finally got a guest, and Conan and I haven't had time to have lunch yet, so it's okay to go to Conbo to eat." ”

Uncle Maori looked at the plastic wrap-wrapped sandwiches that Amuro had brought over and asked, "So what about these sandwiches?" ”

Xiaolan picked up the sandwich: "It's not bad to put this in the refrigerator for dinner." ”

"Huh?" Hearing his daughter say this, Uncle Maori was a little disappointed and took a cigarette in his mouth, "Cut, are you going to have sandwiches for dinner again?" ”

"Dad, the ashes are going to fall." Xiaolan reminded.

"Huh?" Uncle Maori turned his head, and the ash on the cigarette butt really fell off. The uncle hurriedly cleaned up the cigarette ash on the table, and Xiaolan taught on the side: "Dad, be careful, what should you do if it causes a fire?" And our family's financial situation is about to go bankrupt because of someone's constant laziness. ”

Uncle Maori, who has a weak heart and a good face, immediately looked at Doudou: "Haha, this cold joke is really funny." ”

"So Maori teacher, can I go along? I worked at the café downstairs until noon. Amuro wanted to see what the famous Mori Kogoro was capable of.

"It doesn't matter, but if you want to go together, you'll have to pay for the lessons." Uncle Maori said indifferently.

Just the spirit of plucking the goose at Uncle Maori, will he go bankrupt? Ji Haihong, who thinks that the uncle is very powerful, is incredible.

"I'm going too, and I haven't had lunch yet!" Ji Haihong sells cute smiles.

"This ......," Uncle Maori thought.

"I'll pay for the meal!"

"Okay, I'll take you there."