Deep Mountain Hot Spring Hotel, Liju Hotel, because of the news of the sickle infestation, it has attracted a wave of popularity, and Gao Cheng still rushed here with Xiao Wai to find out.

There was also a big and dare to help who was said to be very idle, and of course Zhufu Gaoming did not fall behind, but it turned out that Yui Uehara could not come.

"Isn't this under the jurisdiction of Nagano Prefecture?" Gao Cheng was surprised.

"Although it is at the junction, it is generally under the jurisdiction of Gunma Prefecture." Zhu Fu Gao Ming explained.

When it comes to Gunma Prefecture, Gao Chengcheng thinks of the pit policeman Yamamura Cao.

It's hard to put into words.

Because it was meal time, the restaurant of the Liju Hotel was already full of people, and there was a table of acquaintances of Gao Cheng.

It's not Yamamura Cao, but a few Maori Kogoro from Tokyo, and Hattori and Kazuha from Osaka.

Xiaolan tasted the hotel's special hot drink, and said in a relaxed mood: "This arrowroot powder soup is really delicious, it has the taste of ginger, and the body will warm up immediately." ”

"Right?" He Ye said happily, "The magazines have introduced that the arrowroot powder soup in this hotel is very delicious!" ”

Mori Kogoro put down the teacup and patiently listened to the two girls: "And then? What the hell is the matter with me? ”

Hattori drank kudzu soup and smiled: "Didn't they all say that they drank arrowroot soup?" This one is also very good for hangovers......"

"Hangover ......" Uncle suddenly said angrily, "You shouldn't just let me drink this slimy thing, and call my Maori Kogoro to this inn deep in the mountains of Nagano Prefecture, right?!" ”

"Haha, it's an incident, I'll show you a picture."

Hattori grinned and pulled out a photo of an inn's open-air hot spring, with a running black shadow on the steaming water, carrying a long-handled scythe on his back, like a weasel monster harvesting human lives.

"Doesn't it look like you're running on a hot spring, right? The background of this photo is the open-air hot spring of this hotel, and the reporter who published this photo took another one from the same angle, proving that it was not a special effects shooting, and look, the splash under the black shadow's feet is obvious......"

"There really are scythes!" Hattori was interrupted by a child's voice outside.

"I saw it! When it runs over the hot springs! ”

The proprietress son, a little boy with a bob head, argued at the door with Gao Cheng and his party who questioned the sickle: "I chased after me, but I couldn't run on the hot spring, as if I had been enchanted, and after falling into the hot spring, my body couldn't move at all, and I felt like I was about to drown, and when I woke up, I found myself lying in the corridor soaking wet!" ”

"Kangping!"

The beautiful proprietress of the hotel hurriedly ran over and hurriedly apologized to Gao Cheng: "This kid is like this......"

This will be a bearded man with a melon seed face walked over, if it weren't for the beard that he could barely see his chin, his hair was all combed back of his head, and he looked a little artistic, this person was the monthly reporter who published the photo of the sickle mentioned by Hattori, and greeted the boss lady familiarly: "I'm sorry, Gao Mei, I posted a strange photo in the magazine, which caused you a lot of trouble, right?" ”

"No," the proprietress was still wearing a kimono and looked quite gentle, and smiled at the male reporter, "Thanks to you, the number of guests has increased, but probably because of the Kamato, the number of guests who go to the open-air bath has decreased ......."

"Humph! What a scythe! It's just so unpleasant!! ”

A little white-haired old man with Mediterranean hair somehow emerged from the other side, with a lot of age spots and wrinkles on his face, a white beard on his chin, and a kimono of an elder, who was not very easy to speak.

The old man, who is the father-in-law of the innkeeper's wife, Ono Bonzo, is 72 years old, and he looked at everyone with his hands behind his back and said to the proprietress: "Relying on this kind of bizarre theory to attract guests is only temporary, and there is no way to solve the serious financial deficit of the hotel, and the only way to increase the flow of customers is to rely on that method." ”

As he spoke, the old man smiled faintly.

"Right, hostess?"

"Father-in-law," the proprietress said in a panic, "Didn't I refuse that before?" ”

"When this ghost turmoil is over and the business can no longer be sustained, your mind will change," the old man smiled and left, "but if someone is really killed by some scythe, it will be a different matter, hehe." ”

The proprietress looked at the old man's back and was silent, and without waiting for her friend to ask what was going on, she turned to her son and said, "Kangping, has your room been arranged?" Aren't you going to invite your friends over for a birthday party tomorrow? ”

"Not ...... yet"

"Then go get it ready and come back!"

The proprietress opened her son, and then she breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat on her forehead and faced everyone with a little embarrassment: "Let you see and laugh." ”

The bearded male reporter is a junior high school classmate of the boss's wife, and the relationship has always been good, so he was worried in his eyes: "Are you okay, Gao Mei?" Your hands are so cracked. ”

"It's okay," the proprietress shook her head, "since my husband died of illness last year, the work has increased a lot......"

It didn't seem that she wanted to say more, so the proprietress turned to Gao Cheng and Yamato to dare to help, "Do you want to try arrowroot soup?" There is no charge. ”

"That," Gao Cheng retracted his gaze as the old man disappeared, and couldn't help but ask the proprietress and said, "The method I just said is ......"

The proprietress froze for a moment.

"Actually, it's nothing, it should just be a joke from me."

Leaving the restaurant, under the questioning of the male reporter, the proprietress finally blushed and told the truth, and before Gao Cheng could think about it, there was an exclamation from Maori Kogoro behind.

"Female body sheng?!"

Mori Kogoro stared at the proprietress with wide eyes.

"Is it the kind of sashimi that is placed on the ** body to entertain guests? That kind of thing, I ...... That old man wants the boss lady to go into battle in person? ”

"Yes," the proprietress was startled by the uncle, and said embarrassedly when she saw that it was a guest at the hotel, "he said that if he said that, the number of guests would multiply, but it was not appropriate to think about it, right?" ”

Maori Kogoro really wants to see it in his heart, he has only seen it in that kind of film, but he still said seriously: "The dead old man really thinks that if this is made public, it will be a blatant crime of indecency!" ”

Gao Cheng looked at the uncle with righteous words with black lines on his head, and when he caught a glimpse of Hattori and Conan coming from behind, his eyelids jumped even more.

The breath of the case? Quite a strong kind of ......

"Uncle, why are you here?"

When Hattori saw Gao Cheng, he said with a haha: "Coincidentally, Chengto, haven't there been any cases recently, so I'll bring my uncle and them over...... Your eldest lady said you were on a business trip. ”

“……”

I'm afraid it's not all the monsters here.

Gao Cheng collapsed his eyelids and couldn't speak.