On the weekend, when Conan was on vacation, the four members of the Mori office were ready to visit the museum.

Xia Ruo took a look at the leaflet of the art museum, and the location of the art museum was really not far from the Maori office, so it was no wonder that Xiaolan wanted to go and see it.

"Teacher Xia Ruo, the breath of water you taught is so profound, it's really difficult to do it."

On the way to the art museum, Mao Lilan said to Xia Ruo beside him.

After learning the method of water breathing, Maolilan tried to learn, but after studying for a while, she couldn't find the technique, and her progress was slow.

"It's okay Xiaolan, this breathing method itself is very difficult, when you are fine, you can practice it, don't be in a hurry" Xia Ruo said flatly on the side.

"Yes, Teacher Xia Ruo."

Xiaolan nodded in response, and then, as she walked, Xiaolan began to adjust her breathing.

Although she didn't learn the breath of water, but just imitated the rhythm breathing that Xia Ruo said, Xiaolan had a feeling of refreshment, and even her perception was much sharper.

Xia Ruo didn't teach Xiaolan the swordsmanship of breathing, so if he just learned to breathe, it was relatively simple to practice, and he could practice anytime and anywhere.

Xiaolan's breathing quickly entered the rhythm, and Xia Ruo also felt it, and it was estimated that it would not be long before she could fully grasp the breath of water.

Generally speaking, learning the breathing method is about the same in about a year, of course, a real genius can shorten the time to a month, Xia Ruo feels that Xiaolan may be the kind of genius.

"Huh."

Conan watched Xia Ruo flickering Xiaolan quietly on the side.

He had long felt that this person called Xia Ruo was chattering, and he had this feeling when they met before, maybe he was a member of some kind of religion.

As a detective, Conan hates this kind of person the most.

Conan, who was about to change his opinion of Xia Ruo, had no good impression of Xia Ruo.

"Sister Xiaolan, I saw on the news last time that there are many fake qigong masters in Huaguo who have been knocked down by the fake ones, and some fake masters have been arrested, is it true, Sister Xiaolan."

Conan asked seemingly unintentionally at Xiaolan.

Syllable!

Lan slammed her knife into Conan's head.

"It hurts, Sister Xiaolan, why did you hit me again," Conan asked pitifully, holding the bag on his head.

Xiaolan was still breathing at this time, and did not answer, but just glanced at Conan viciously.

However, Xia Ruo smiled and touched Conan's head, gently stroking the place where Conan was beaten just now.

"Because people who are yin and yang should be beaten, children can't be yin and yang."

"This guy!"

Conan looked at Xia Ruo's face and gritted his teeth.

This liar, he will always expose his true face one day, as long as this guy continues to deceive, there will definitely be flaws, and when that time comes, this guy must be good-looking.

……

"There are so many beautiful paintings!"

After Xiaolan came to the art museum, she said in amazement.

There are many paintings in the lobby of the museum, but there are not many people in the museum, and even if there are rumors that the armor is moving, there are still very few people who visit the museum.

At this time, Xia Ruo was also looking at the paintings in the art museum, but as an otaku who likes to watch animations and play games, Xia Ruo is not very able to appreciate these artworks.

It was just a matter of following and seeing, and soon, Xia Ruo looked at the chrysanthemums on a painting and fell in love.

The chrysanthemum on this painting really looks like a chrysanthemum.

"Do you like this painting very much? Mr. ”

At this time, an old man who looked very old appeared behind Xia Ruo.

This old man is the director of the art museum, and it seems that Xia Ruo is too absorbed in it and attracts his attention.

"Yes, it's beautiful."

"I like this painting too, no, it's in this venue, I like all the paintings," the old man said, looking at the paintings around him.

"May I ask who you are?" Xiaolan looked at the old man who suddenly appeared and asked.

The old man seemed to realize his faux pas, "I'm the curator here, my name is Ochiai, I'm sorry, it's rude." ”

"Oh, it's Mr. Curator," Xiaolan said in surprise.

"Then, everyone, please take your time, and I won't bother you."

Just as the curator was about to leave, he suddenly saw an employee who was carrying the paintings without gloves, and shouted angrily, "Wata, what are you doing!" ”

The voice was so loud that everyone around him was taken aback, but Xia Ruo knew that only people who really cared about artwork would have such a subconscious reaction.

"Watata, how many times have I said that you must wear gloves when handling works, have you forgotten again?"

After being scolded, the scolded employee said sorry and left, while the curator called another person to carry the paintings.

At this time, Xia Ruo also discovered that the boss who was going to die in the original plot appeared, and he walked in front of the old man with a wicked smile.

"It's still the same as usual here, there are so few people, but it doesn't matter, in ten days, you will be closed here, and you'll be left to take care of these broken copper and iron these days, hahahaha."

"Who is this man? Why is this so," Xiaolan was a little puzzled, why this person was so arrogant in the art museum.

Soon, the staff on the side began to explain the relationship between the owner and the museum.

Xia Ruo remembers this plot very clearly, because the boss died very miserably, and it was exactly the same as a painting, which was very artistic, so he was very impressed.

This boss seems to be called Manaka, and he bought the museum from the previous owner of the art museum, but he used a deceptive way, and the former boss thought that Manaka would continue to be an art museum after buying the museum, but he didn't expect that this person's purpose was to turn the museum into a restaurant.

It is precisely because of this that the director of the art museum could not accept the fact that the art museum was about to disappear, so he thought of a way to kill Manaka, and finally wanted to put the blame on Kuwata, who did not cherish the art and resold the art of the art museum.

Regarding this matter, Xia Ruo felt that it was better to watch the show.

He thinks that in this world, killing people will have to pay a corresponding price, although Xia Ruo has also seen a lot of Conan fandom, and in this scene, he will save this curator because Namanaka and Watada are both guilty, but Xia Ruo will not save it.

The doujin you make yourself is going to be broadcast.,It's going to be changed into a game.。

Saving the murderer and spreading the incorrect three views can't happen, so it's better to let Conan find out the truth. (Recommended reading: Reading Files 2013)