Chapter 42: Is there a lack of old grandfathers, the kind that doesn't carry with you

Conan didn't believe it either, and looked at Xiaolan lovingly, "That's right, that's all a lie to children." ”

“…… Don't learn badly from your father! Xiaolan pouted a little angrily and slapped Conan on the top of his head.

The child who had just reached her thighs spoke in an old-fashioned manner.

Interested in wanting to visit the supernatural event, but I didn't expect these two people to cooperate, Xiaolan's eyes wandered around the living room, moved to the last person, trying to ask for support, "Brother Naoki, what do you think?" ”

"Seems interesting, when are you leaving?" , Bai Shu put down the cup, a rare little energetic.

After all, that has his performance points.

Get one! Xiaolan immediately smiled and bent her eyes, and then she tilted her head, looking at Mori Kogoro and Conan expectantly.

In her eyes, rare entertainment, the family must be neat.

"It's still young people who are energetic." , Maori Kogoro turned his head boredly, picked up Yoko Okino's video and prepared to play, "Go ahead, I'm going to work." ”

Conan yawned as well, and walked to the couch with his novel in his arms, "yes, I have homework to do too." ”

"......", a green tendon jumped on Xiaolan's forehead, Bai Shu glanced at her, and silently moved away with the cup.

A few seconds later, there was a loud bang - Ran rushed in front of Mori Kogoro and Conan in a few steps, and smashed into the cabinet with a fist.

In the frightened eyes of the two, she showed a hideous smile, "Ask again, are you going?" ”

Mori Kogoro: "......"

Conan: "......"

……

Half an hour later, the Rice Flower Art Museum.

Sure enough, there was no one less of the four, and they all came.

Mori Kogoro and Conan stared at the dead fish, dragging reluctant steps, grinding and chirping after Xiaolan.

Bai Shu wandered around and looked at a few paintings, and quickly lost interest, although these paintings are antiques, but carefully calculated, many of them are not as big as him, the same is to look at paintings, it is better to go to the convenience store to buy a magazine to read the young lady on it.

"It's so beautiful." Only Xiaolan was immersed in the breath of art, she sighed and looked at the three people behind her, "Listen to my visit to the art museum, yes!" ”

“…… yes, yes. Maori Kogoro and Conan were thrilled by her, and their minds were full of the iron cabinet that was hammered flat with a fist, and they responded extremely happily at the moment.

Xiaolan nodded in satisfaction and turned back.

After walking around for about ten minutes, Bai Shu couldn't help but turn his head to look around, but he still didn't find the bearded old man, he wondered in his heart, the curator shouldn't have gone to talk to others.

After waiting for a while, the plot still hadn't started, and the white sloth had a cancer attack, and stopped in front of a painting at random, not wanting to leave.

There is a little angel waving wings on the painting, and the white tree stares at it for a few seconds, bored thinking, it's very cute, but it's a pity that the wings are white, and the black one is more forceful.

Anyway, when will the curator come out, the plot starts early, so that he can go home and lie down early.

Maybe some people just couldn't help but chatter, and this thought flashed, and a gentle voice suddenly came from next to Bai Shu, "Young man, do you like this painting very much?" ”

"......", Bai Shu turned his head and found that an old man appeared on the right, as if he had just come out of the corridor on the side.

The old man was dressed in a suit and smiled kindly, his hair and beard were gray, and his trademark beard was long and hung down to his chest.

This look is a little familiar.

The old man continued to himself, "The name of this painting is "Leisurely Angel", and it is one of Picasso's works. You like it so much, you must be a kind kid too. ”

"......", no, he really just stopped right here.

But it's hard to say, Bai Shu thought back to Xiaolan's appearance, and learned from her to squeeze out a kind smile.

Labor and management stand here well, how can the drama run to me by itself.

The old man was obviously very pleased with this, and he smiled more gently, "Not only his works, but all the works here I like very much, they are like my children......"

"Hmm." , I saw it, and even after the child was sold, because I was dissatisfied with the buyer, I killed the buyer. What a poignant fatherly love this is that touches the world.

Although he doesn't like to listen to people's nagging, Bai Shu didn't show an impatient look. When some people are nervous, their desire to talk will become stronger, and it's okay to listen, anyway, the last thing he lacks is time.

He tried his best, but the curator was still a little embarrassed, and the young man looked at him with thick eyebrows and big eyes, so why didn't he understand how to reply to him a few words.

It's shameless to talk alone.

Xiaolan was also beside her, and when she heard the conversation between the two, she came over curiously and successfully eased the atmosphere, "Grandpa knows a lot about these, are you a painter?" ”

Maori Kogoro and Conan were not interested in painting, and they were walking around with Xiaolan the whole time, and as soon as Xiaolan talked, they also came over and looked at the old man curiously together.

The old man twisted his beard slowly and methodically, and smiled reservedly, "No, I'm actually the curator here, and my surname is Ochiai." ”

"It turned out to be Mr. Curator! You must know a lot about the exhibits! Maori Kogoro was stunned for two seconds and became excited, can he still give a free explanation on this trip?

Suddenly praised and in a better mood, he nodded with a smile, and was about to say a few words of modesty, but at this time, he accidentally saw an employee in front of him who was unloading the painting.

The man's hands were bare, and the action of dismantling the painting was also very casual.

Ochiai's face changed suddenly, "Kuwata, what are you doing!" Didn't I say you had to wear gloves when touching your work? Can you afford to break it?! ”

The onlookers were frightened by the sudden attack of Ochiai, Xiaolan and Maori Kogoro were so shocked that they took two steps back, glanced at each other, and each was speechless, this old man ...... Is it so fierce?

"Ah, right...... I'm sorry! Watada was also taken aback by him, and hurriedly let go, bowed and apologized.

The face was respectful, but in fact, he sighed twice in his heart, I knew it was wrong, and I would dare next time.

“…… Forget it, you fuck off. Ochiai obviously knew what kind of temperament he was, and waved his hand to drive him away.

I was about to find another employee to deal with it, when suddenly, a sentence interjected from the side, "It's still the same as usual, there are no tourists." ”

Ochiai's pupils shrank suddenly, and he froze for a moment, following the prestige.

A chubby boss walked over.

He smiled smugly, and his mouth was mocking, "In ten days, this place will be closed, and we must deal with these broken copper and iron as soon as possible." ”

Bai Shu watched silently, he felt that his personal pocket was hot at this time, and he didn't need to dig out, he knew that there must be the name of this boss on it.