"Please use tea!" She followed the girl to an elegant quiet room in the courtyard, where she washed her hands and then made a pot of tea with a pious attitude and brought it to Master Li.

After the development of science and the invasion of Western culture in the 20th century, ordinary Japanese families basically have tables, chairs, sofas, etc., and only those so-called famous families will continue to use the ancient style.

Obviously, the girl's family conditions are very good, so in this quiet room, there is only a short room with a height of at most 30 centimeters, even if it is too short to sit on a stool.

But if you ask Master Li to sit on his knees according to the Japanese rules, it is completely impossible.

So he simply sat on the tatami mat with his legs spread wide on the ground.

This sitting posture is the most impolite in the impression of the Japanese, but the girl just glanced at it, didn't say anything, and brought the cup of tea directly in front of him.

"By the way, with your skills, even ten of those idiots just now can't beat you, right?" Without picking up the teacup in the girl's hand, Li Qingyuan asked with interest.

You must know that with the force value that this girl showed just now, even if she went to fight Suolong's family, she would cut her beard all over the ground with three knives at most, and she would be full of teeth all over the ground, that middle-aged greasy man was obviously a good person, how could she be harassed by the other party?

"I'm sorry, it's the first time I've encountered something like that, and I was a little flustered at the beginning, but when I was ready to fight back, Your Excellency had already arrived." The girl knelt down in front of Master Li, lowered her head and raised the cup of tea above her head and said.

All right! This reason can be explained.

After all, a girl suddenly encounters a groping pig, no matter how strong her strength is, her first reaction must be a little confused.

Reaching out to take the tea in the girl's hand, Li Qingyuan asked casually.

"Your name is you?"

"Hai, Poison Island Stream, Poison Island Boy! Please also ask the benefactor's name! Poison Island stretched out his two arms and bent forward, lowered his head and asked Master Li.

"Poison Island Stream? Who are you with Momoko on Poison Island? ”

Hearing such a strange surname, Master Li suddenly remembered.

Didn't I find a photo of a girl in the camp of Chen Jack in Kunlun Mountain?

Now that I think about it, it seems to be the girl in front of me!

Because the photos are always a little different from the real person, and the clothes worn by the girl at that time are completely different from the clothes now, so when he saw it at first sight, he didn't notice it at all.

No wonder I felt that this chick's knife technique was so familiar just now, it turned out that I had seen it before.

"Does the benefactor recognize Aunt Peach?" The poison island boy raised his head in some surprise and asked incredulously.

Poison Island Stream is the inheritance of the former Uehara Nobuoka, famous for kendo in Japan, and later became the head of the swordsmanship sect of the new writing group during the Meiji Restoration, and the current Poison Island Stream Sect Master Poison Island Masao, known as the first Japanese kendo, can be regarded as a well-known figure.

It's just that some people in the Poison Island family are not prosperous, and there are only two people in Poison Island Masao's generation, he and Poison Island Momoko, and the next generation, there is only one daughter like Poison Island Guy, I can't say it, the Poison Island family, which has been passed down for hundreds of years, will be broken if it is not good.

"Conan, you're destroying the crime scene again!" Just as Li Qingyuan was chatting with the girl in the quiet room, the two of them were standing in the alley just now, where several police cars were parked.

Although the girl had cut down those Yakuzha with a wooden knife just now, she had no intention of killing them after all, so after a while, those guys slowly got up from the ground.

Although these yakuza are all underworlds, it is obvious that the Concerned Country Single-Heart Society has not yet reached the energy of a large community like the Yamaguchi-gumi or the Black Dragon Society, and if there is a fatal case, it is natural that the police need to be notified.

So!

"What, you mean you guys were beaten down by a high school girl?" Officer Takagi, who rushed over to deal with the case, asked the five Yakuza in front of him with some incredulity.

Big brother, you are the underworld! And they all brought murder weapons, but they were knocked unconscious by a high school girl with a wooden knife, are you sure you are not joking?

"Officer Takagi seems to be suspicious of the strength of female high school students?" Just as Takagi was about to laugh at the guys in front of him, he heard a crisp girlish voice coming from beside him.

'Giggle......' Listening to the sound of the ten fingers like firecrackers, Wataru Takagi suddenly stopped planning to die.

"No, absolutely not, I think that the current high school girls are the pride of our Japan, and they represent the highest grades in Japan in every way." Looking at the Moriran who was gearing up, Wataru Takagi was very shameful to admit it!

No, no! This is a female high school karate champion, the kind that can smash eight bricks with one slap, and his small physique is not enough for the other party to slap with a slap!

Originally, it was reasonable to say that it would be nice if the police came to call the police, but who told a group of children from the so-called Junior Detective Group just now to play at the police station, so when Officer Takagi went out to the police, the group of elementary school students also ran with them.

As for why there is a group of elementary school students running around in the police station?

You ask this question to the will of the world!

"Sister Xiaolan!" Just as Officer Wataru Takagi felt that death was passing him, a childish voice rescued him from the shadows.

The girl with the head of the awl immediately looked at the voice, and saw a child of seven or eight years old standing and shouting at her.

Although the child looked to be only seven or eight years old, he didn't know why, and gave him a very mature feeling, with a huge round rimmed glasses, pointing at the greasy man lying on the ground and shouting at the girl.

It is said that the average seven or eight-year-old child will be scared to pee his pants when he sees a dead person, you must know that even a girl born in a kendo family like Poison Island is a little panicked when she sees a dead person for the first time, this child has no feeling, and even dares to fiddle with the dead man's head back and forth, which really makes people don't know how to complain.

"Conan, don't mess with the dead!" Seeing the little kid holding the deceased's head in his hand and shaking it back and forth, Wataru Takagi hurriedly shouted.

Of course, no one paid attention to him.

"What's the matter? Conan? Mao Lilan ran over a little strangely, crouched down and asked.

Although Conan is only seven years old, his IQ is really top-notch, and everyone says that he can inherit his father's mantle!

"Sister Xiaolan, can you slap this person four meters away and break his neck by the way?" Conan asked with a grim face at Maoriran. 8)