Chapter 143: How Much Do You Know?

"Why?" Mayo's eyes widened.

She suspects this guy in the ass for her!

How can anyone just say yes and say no in the next second?

"Didn't we just get a new electric kettle in our store recently? Just use your phone to set the time remotely, and then when you get to the store, the water will just boil. Amuro turned on the faucet and washed his hands.

"Oooh! I know! It's called IOT Furniture, right? Conan raised his hand.

"Huh? What is IOT? The real world looked at Conan blankly, including Azusa Enomoto, another clerk at Poirot's Cafe, who also looked puzzled.

"IOT home appliances are electrical products that can be connected to the network, and then the time of the electrical products can be controlled through mobile phones or computers, also known as smart home appliances." Amuro smiled at the corners of his mouth, bypassed Azusa Enomoto, walked to the Xiaoice box of electrical appliances, leaned down, and prepared to open it.

"I'll take a look at the cake now." When Amuro opened the door of the Xiaoice box and saw the finished product inside, his tone could not hide his loss: "Why is it like this again?" ”

"Yikes!" Azusa Enomoto turned around and saw the finished cake in the Xiaoice box, and exclaimed, attracting the attention of Kogoro Mori, who was looking at the latest issue of the newspaper saying "the Tokyo Summit is about to be held."

"What's wrong?!"

"Don't shout so loudly, aren't you used to it these two days?" Amuro smiled wryly and brought out two plates of baking utensils, but the cake that should have been fixed in the baking plate melted into a ball, except for the chicken cake inside, which was still formed, and the cream and jam on the surface melted into the baking plate.

"But why did the cake look like this again?" Enomoto Azusa wrinkled her eyebrows and said, "Obviously, it was still good when I did it yesterday evening." ”

They looked at the melted cake in the baking tray and frowned.

"Oh my God, is that why it's difficult? The cake is melted! Moriran instantly understood the difficulty of Amuro's words.

Suzuki Sonoko sniffed, sniffing the sweet smell of the cake, and there was a pity in his eyes, "It's so fragrant." If the cake is formed, it must look super, right? ”

"What does it mean to be, has it been like this for the past few days?" Conan also reacted, I'm afraid it's a bit of a problem.

"yes." Amuro stared solemnly at the grill plate.

Mayo silently raised his hand: "Actually, as long as there is dessert to eat, I don't mind what it looks like." ”

Suzuki Sonoko stared at the real world with hatred: "A little pursuit, the real world!" ”

"As long as it's delicious, it's not a problem to look good." Mayo replied to her with a serious face.

Sonoko Suzuki: "......"

In the end, although the cake was ruined, it was cut into pieces and placed in a porcelain plate, and handed to them one by one.

"Whew!" Mashi happily bites into the special cake, like a hamster chewing on it, and the cheeks on both sides bulge with satisfaction, "It's delicious!" ”

"Yes! Mr. Amuro's cake is still so delicious! "It's not the first time she has eaten a special cake, it's just that the first time she eats it, it's fully formed.

"Hmm! It's delicious! It's as good as the high-end desserts made by my chef! Sonoko Suzuki didn't say anything this time, completely turning her on food, and even Kogoro Maori, who doesn't like desserts, changed his mind in an instant after taking a bite of the cake.

"yes, yes." Conan chimed in.

"But if the cake keeps looking like this, there is no way to sell it to customers." After being satisfied, Enomoto Azusa was sad.

"Why does it melt?" Conan fell into deep thought.

If such a delicious cake can't be sold, and it has always been digested internally, then there is no point in launching this new product soon?

"Could it be that the temperature is set incorrectly?" Mayo said as he shook the small cake.

"The temperature was all confirmed the day before, so there was no room for error." Amuro shook his head, a smile flashing in his eyes.

Discussing an issue like this as a friend, he and Mayo hadn't been like this for a long time.

"No, I think it's probably because of the wrong way of making it." Mori Kogoro spoke.

Maoriran gave his father a blank look: "If there is a problem with Mr. Amuro's production method, then what I ate last week would not be the formed cake." ”

"Oh yes." Mori Kogoro scratched his head.

In the end, this question is not resolved, after all, there is no exact direction to think about.

Mayo, who had already eaten half of it, stared at the melted cake on the porcelain plate, his eyes moving slightly.

Or, help him... Well, just this time, it's a cake in return!

After eating the cake, Conan went to school with his little school bag, Suzuki Sonoko and Maoriran were in the afternoon, so I didn't have to worry about the time and could play a little longer.

Shinyo is not a student, and he doesn't have to worry about going to school.

But......

Mayo stared at Sonoko Suzuki and Moriran who were whispering, and his eyelids jumped: "Do you have any opinions about me?" ”

Suzuki Sonoko smiled: "No, I'm just guessing with Xiaolan when you got better!" ”

Mayo puffed out his cheeks: "I said that I have nothing to do with him!" ”

"Speaking of which, Mashi, do you have time in the afternoon?" Amuro suddenly spoke, "There are some things I want to say to you alone. ”

Mayo turned her head and was about to say "no" viciously, when she suddenly saw Amuro smiling and lip-syncing at her, her eyes changed instantly, and the rejection on her lips also became "yes".

"Tut-tut." Suzuki Sonoko shook her head, and what she said with a righteous mouth might be the real world.

Mao Lilan also covered his mouth and smiled secretly, and made a "come on" gesture to Amuro.

Mayo frowned and stared at Amuro's back as he turned around and continued to be busy.

What he just said was "Onmyoji-sama"......

Does he know? But how is that possible?

Even if the name is exactly the same, but there are very few people who can see the special existence and know it now, she has known this guy since she knew him, so why did she know?

Many question marks surged up in his mind, and Mayo's blue eyes swelled with darkness.

This time, Mayo sat until the afternoon, during which he either played with his phone or stared at Amuro's back in a daze, and Moriran and Suzuki Sonoko went back to school after having lunch at the Poirot Cafe.

Today's shift is the morning shift, and you can leave work as soon as noon is over.

After changing his clothes, Toru Amuro buttoned the collar while walking towards the real world who was chasing the drama over there: "Sorry, have you waited for a long time?" ”

The real world who was called was stunned and knew that Amuro was off work.

She reluctantly raised her head to look at him, and didn't turn off the video that continued to play: "If you have anything to say, just say it here." ”

"It's okay with me, as long as you don't mind." Toru Amuro was slightly surprised, looked at the two or three guests around him, shrugged his shoulders, and sat down across from the real world.

"How much do you know?"

After Amuro took his seat, Mayo lowered his head again, looked at the video on the phone screen, and asked absentmindedly.

As for whether you can't watch the video or listen to the dialogue absent-mindedly, only the real world herself knows.

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Mayo: Secret Technique! Attention shifts!