Zongman: The chef who is not doing his job

However, Wang Lin did not realize what was going on at first when the girl was looking for her father. It was only until he heard the uncle's account of what had happened that he realized what was going on.

Isn't this the first case where Miss Miyano Akemi appears? It's just not clear whether this Hirota Masami is the Miyano Akemi that Wang Lin thinks of.

Is this Hirota Masami the same person who later became Miyano Akemi?

Wang Lin wasn’t sure, but he felt that if he wanted to save Miyano Akemi, he should go and confirm it.

Because he remembered that in the comic version, Miyano Akemi was killed in this case! But in the anime, Miyano Akemi was finally saved by Conan, and after being taken away by the police, she died again before Ai appeared.

It's outrageous and seems like a plot bug.

As for saving people, to borrow the words of the great detective, does this need a reason?

It would be fine if he didn't know, but since he had encountered it and he had the ability to help, why should Wang Lin just stand by and watch?

Maybe you can even pick up a shop assistant by the way.

Ahem... Don't get me wrong, Wang Lin just doesn't want the situation that happened before to happen again, where he and Erina were almost exhausted to death because there were too many people eating in the restaurant.

Really, why do you go to his store just to eat? There are so many stores you can go to!

Kogoro Mouri did not hide the secret from the few people and took out the only clue he had now, a photo of a man. Since he was looking for someone, the more people who could help, the better!

The man in the photo, whom Hirota Masami calls "father", Kenzo Hirota, is holding a black cat in his arms. Hirota Masami said that the cat's name is Kuai, and her father has three other cats, named Di, Hao and Wang.

“This is the 15th consecutive victory of the King of Gayness!”

Coincidentally, at that moment, the TV series in Wang Lin’s store was playing a TV program about horse betting, and the name of the racehorse in the program was Haokuai Emperor.

Wang Lin: "...Who tuned in this TV program?"

I was speechless! Wang Lin never watched this kind of TV program! He rarely even watched TV, and the TV in the restaurant was just a decoration for diners to watch.

But why, at this very moment, did the TV program happen to play this sentence?

"I changed the channel, do you have any objections?" Erina looked at him strangely. "Just now a customer wanted to watch this, please let me change the channel."

"...It's okay, as long as you're happy." Wang Lin's mouth twitched wildly, and he waved his hand and chose to follow his heart.

It turns out that there is no such thing as some mysterious power in the dark... everything happens for a reason.

If I have to explain it, it's quantum mechanics and the protagonist's halo.

The Demon of Light is worthy of his name.

With this clue, Mouri Ran, who was eager to find the "poor" Miss Hirota Masami, immediately pulled her father and rushed to the racecourse, and Conan hurriedly followed.

Miwako Sato and Yumi Miyamoto also left Wang Lin's shop after finishing their meal. They had other vacation plans.

So, Wang Lin and the two young ladies were the only ones left in the store, staring at each other.

"...Why are you looking at me like that?" Wang Lin asked curiously, because the two young ladies looked at him with very puzzled eyes.

“…Why didn’t you go over to join in the fun this time? Don’t you like to meddle in other people’s business?” Our Miss Divine Tongue felt that she had understood Wang Lin’s true nature—a spectator.

Wang Lin rolled his eyes helplessly at Erina's comments and said, "In your eyes, am I just a bystander who has nothing better to do and likes to join in the fun?"

"Isn't it?" The secretary widened her eyes.

Wang Lin: “… Shit!”

Without further explanation, Wang Lin just sat in front of the computer typing code.

The two young ladies shrugged calmly at Wang Lin's sulking behavior, smiled at each other, and then went about their own business. After spending some time together, they had a clear understanding of Wang Lin's character.

This is not anger, just pretending.

And it was just a joke just now. After all, when Wang Lin followed, Erina followed him too.

Time passed by unknowingly, and the afternoon passed leisurely.

After an afternoon of hard work, Wang Lin finally completed the basic framework of Glory. In simple terms, it can now conduct 5v5 battles. This would have been impossible and unscientific before.

However, Phineas and Ferb’s abilities are not scientific at all.

This is a victory from a comedy anime. Don’t blame the uneven road for your own failures.

However, as the development of mobile phones has not yet reached the level of the future, Wang Lin can only put Honor on the computer for now.

Oh, to be honest, the world of Alliance hasn’t come out yet.

"...It's a pity that I didn't play much League in my previous life. I still have a deeper impression of Glory."

Looking at the results of his hard work for an afternoon, Wang Lin felt a little proud. After all, this should have been the work of several people, but he finished it by himself in just one afternoon.

Even here, Wang Lin felt that he still hadn't fully utilized the abilities of Phineas and Ferb. Otherwise, he should be able to complete the complete Glory in just one afternoon.

After all, Phineas and Ferb can create an invention that can rule the entire galaxy in just one afternoon, and they can also inadvertently take care of the Trisolarans.

This kind of wall hanging... Wang Lin can only admire it, but his current knowledge reserves are still a bit limited. It seems that he needs to go to the library to buy some books when he has time.

The time for dinner came quietly, and diners came to the restaurant again. Wang Lin and the two young ladies started to get busy.

After helping Hirota Masami find her "father" Hirota Kenzo, Maori Ran was satisfied and came to Wang Lin's shop again with Uncle Maori and Conan.

He excitedly told Erina and Hisako about today's search for Hirota Kenzo, and the two young ladies listened attentively.

Only Wang Lin noticed that our great detective was troubled and no one knew what he was thinking about.

"What problem have you noticed?" After finishing his cooking, Wang Lin slowly came to Conan and asked.

"...Hirota Kenzo's behavior when he saw Miss Hirota Masami was very abnormal!" Conan lowered his head and thought: "When he saw Miss Hirota Masami, his expression was horrified, scared, and surprised, but there was no trace of joy in reuniting with his daughter."

"just like……"

"It's as if Hirota Masami would kill him." Wang Lin added slowly.

The great detective's expression suddenly changed again! Who made Wang Lin such a good jinx?

Conan has heard about Wang Lin's deeds from Sato Miwako, Hoshino Ai, Asai Narimi, and Ayumi not long ago... Wang Lin's words are basically right! Good things don't work, but bad things do!

"What are you looking at?" Wang Lin felt frightened when Conan looked at him.

“…Brother Wang Lin, you should talk less in the future. Don’t you realize that all those worst-case scenarios you mentioned really happened? You are not a pessimist, are you?” The Grim Reaper elementary school student advised with a earnest expression.

Wang Lin (；?д?): "…You are the only one who has no right to criticize me!"

"Conan! Tell me, is there a possibility! Is it really possible that it was you, not me, who caused these bad things to happen to others?" Wang Lin, who was really amused by Conan's words, pinched Conan's face and complained:

"And I actually just told you the worst case scenario!"

"How is this possible!" A primary school student, without a trace of self-awareness, complained in disbelief: "What does this have to do with me?"

"What does that have to do with me? I haven't encountered a single case in all these years in Daxia, but I've encountered a few since I came to Neon and met you."

Wang Lin continued to complain mercilessly: "And I have never had a bad mouth before, it's just that I always prefer to think in the worst direction when considering problems. That's it! I always feel that I have underestimated the dark psychology of you Japanese people."

“Eh… Even so! What does that have to do with me?!” The great detective was embarrassed for a moment, and quickly found the loophole in Wang Lin’s words and refuted: “At most, it can only mean that your luck has become worse since you came to Neon, Brother Wang Lin!”

(…In a sense, you are really right…) Wang Lin silently glanced at the luck in the system panel that had finally turned from gray to white, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

The biggest contributor to the whitening is the boy in front of me.

"...Then let me ask you, how many cases have you encountered in the past week?" Wang Lin asked Conan with a strange smile on his face.

Conan o(′^｀)o: "Not many... only two or three... five! Six is ​​fine... Damn! Don't push me! I'm telling you... isn't it just ten? Is that so serious?"

"...There are still two days left this week." Wang Lin silently delivered the final blow.

Conan was completely defeated and speechless.