Fukupu was in it for money, but after discovering that she was not rich, she chose to treat it coldly.

While continuing to eat and drink, he was playing with his body for nothing.

After all, Heaven Qinghua's appearance is okay.

And Yasumi Shirato is even more interesting, not only pretending to be confused, but also making sarcastic remarks from time to time.

This kind of behavior cannot be said to be a bad taste.

It would not be an exaggeration to call it vicious.

Fukura looks like a gangster with yellow hair, and the white vine looks sour and mean.

Thinking like this, Fujino felt the accuracy of this time in a person for the first time.

…………

Eaten barbecue.

There were also Dr. Asasa in a few small places, and they had a good chat with the station wagon quartet.

When they heard that everyone was going to camp overnight, they saw that Fujino was the only young man who seemed to be a laborer, so they took the initiative to help set up the tent and take on some chores.

"Miss Heaven, do you need my help?"

Fujino came to Paradise Haruka, who was nailing the tent, and crouched down to ask.

"No."

Heaven Qinghua chuckled: "I can do it myself." ”

"That's an accident......"

Fujino glanced at her and said, "I thought that generally speaking, children of rich families would not do such rough work." ”

"I just camp with everyone a lot."

Heaven Qinghua smiled, "After a long time, I naturally learned something. ”

"That's ......"

Fujino looked into her eyes: "But by the way, Miss Heaven, what kind of property is your family, the surname Heaven, I don't seem to have heard of it before." ”

"It's just a small industry, and I don't usually get too involved in it, so I don't understand."

Heaven Qinghua waved her hand and smiled unnaturally, but her heart began to panic.

He can't see that my pretended identity is fake, right?!

As a fake daughter, Heaven Qinghua is still a little self-aware.

Her identity itself is fake, and the industry behind her naturally does not exist.

Those who don't understand may still be blinded, and if they meet a real expert, they will be exposed!

The man in front of him has an extraordinary temperament and looks very handsome, giving people a feeling of outstanding status, but he didn't say anything from the beginning, just silently sandwiched the meat affectionately to the little girl next to him.

So she can't be sure what the other party's identity is for the time being.

"I guess I haven't heard of it."

Fujino glanced at Heavenly Haruka, caught the hint of dodge, and confirmed the conjecture in his mind.

Seeing that his conjecture had been confirmed, he stood up and turned to leave.

Heavenly Qinghua's words seem to be humble, but in fact they are just lying.

If it were a garden, I might say the same thing, but I would never be weak or nervous.

"I really don't know what it means for ordinary people to pretend to be rich second generation......

With a complaint in his heart, Fujino faded out a small white button from the sleeve of his tracksuit, and then his fingers flicked slightly and naturally flicked onto the back of Heaven Qinghua behind him, and walked away without looking back.

This is a game of three choices for the Grim Reaper, and he doesn't know how many people will die.

However, the murderer has obviously been identified.

After all, in the relationship between these people, only Heaven Qinghua has a motive to kill.

As for the little fat man, there must be some suspicions.

This kind of old case of community murder, he had encountered it on Ayako's side a long time ago, and he was very familiar with it.

It's nothing more than this heaven Qinghua or that little fat man's rice.

As for those two who are as brainless as the thugs......

It can only be said that the two of them can't think of any murder in their heads.

…………

The tent was set up, and the station wagon quad returned to their camping place.

After they left, Fujino and his party began to prepare dinner.

Dinner is a simple curry and rice, which are essential for the camping of the Junior Detective Corps.

"Dada......"

Fujino was wrapped in an apron in front of him, holding a kitchen knife and swinging it quickly, with the momentum of slashing from North Street to Nantianmen.

He quickly cut the radish into pieces on the board, put it on a plate, and handed it to the little chef who was wrapped in a small apron on the side, "This plate of radish is cut, and the work of changing the knife is almost complete." ”

"Thank you for your hard work, if you don't come, I may have to use the knife."

Gray Yuan Ai glanced around at the busy crowd around him, took the plate, handed the mushrooms to Fujino, and sighed: "I don't know how to do it, there are so many people who don't know how to cook, and Dr. Asa can only look at curry pots at such an age." ”

"After all, it's just a group of children, and there are old people who have been single until now, don't ask for too much mourning."

Fujino chuckled, took the mushroom, and then looked at Yuanta and Mitsuhiko not far away: "By the way, I'll have to trouble you to take a look at the rice cooked by Yuanta and Mitsuhiko later, after all, we only brought a bag of rice with us this time, and if we go to buy it again, we have to carry it up from the bottom of the mountain, don't let them make it into a gaba." ”

Compared to curry, Fujino found rice to be more difficult to make.

Compared with the rice cooker, this kind of wild cooking firewood rice, if it is too hot, it will be too hard, and if it is too shallow, it will be rice soup, and these two guys can only make a bowl of fragrant rice under the supervision of Xiao Aipai's rice cook.

If the rice is messed up by Mitsuhiko and Motota, then there will be nothing to eat tonight.

After all, curry is eaten with rice, if you don't have rice......

I can only say that the orange-yellow curry is really similar to a lump of undigested DOG Shit.

"yes, I see."

The old rice cook, Gray Yuan, nodded, and handed the plate to Ayumi on the side: "The curry will be handed over to you and Fujino, and I'll help cook the rice." ”

"Yes...... Mourning ......"

Ayumi took the plate and glanced at Gray Yuan hesitantly.

"Huh?"

"I mean, if you add ice to the curry, I don't know what will happen, whether it will feel cool."

"Ice is just water that condenses at low temperatures, and if you add ice to the curry, it will only turn into water, and the meat inside may become fishy due to the temperature."

"I see, you know a lot about it."

"yes......"

Gray Plains looked suspiciously at Ayumi, who was smiling and diverting the topic, wondering how could this little girl come here?

Since this morning, she has felt that something is wrong with the other party, and she looks weird.

It's always ai~ai~, and then I hurriedly diverted the topic and said something inexplicable.

Just when she was confused, Fujino, who was cutting mushrooms behind her, suddenly stopped chopping vegetables.

After thinking about it for a moment, he took off his apron and walked towards the forest outside the clearing.

"What are you doing?"

Gray Yuan Wai turned his head and looked at Fujino and couldn't help but ask.

"Nothing."

Fujino waved his hand without looking back: "It's just to save the misguided girl a little, and I'll be back later." ”

"Save the runaway girl?"

Gray Yuan tilted his little head, looking a little puzzled by Fujino's words.

"Ahh It's on fire! ”

"Rice, rice!"

“……”

Gray Yuan Wai stiffened and turned his head, his eyes revealing a touch of helplessness.

So someone saved the stumbling girl, who will save the poor little cook!

Could there be any more uncomfortable girl than her, a little chef caught in the middle of a group of cooking idiots?

(End of chapter)