Conan Moslin

Conan, who has not yet learned how to control his facial expressions and act, has no idea what expression to make.

He opened his mouth but didn't dare to say the fact that "Edogawa Conan"'s parents did not exist at all.

At this moment, he had no mood to care about any strange things in the game. He was about to be exposed!

"What's wrong? Are you unhappy?" Maori Kogoro sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, unfolded the newspaper, and glanced at Conan who was still standing there blankly, "You're having a lot of fun here, and you don't want to go home?"

Conan turned around silently, turned off the TV that had just displayed a line of words on the game interface, pulled out the game disc, and put it into the box with swift movements.

The CD cover shows two fighting characters, and the red "V·S" above the characters is very eye-catching.

It has absolutely nothing to do with the ocean.

But Conan no longer had the heart to think about these things. He racked his brains to come up with an excuse: "I... I suddenly remembered that my things were left at Professor Agasa's place..."

Maori Kogoro said indifferently: "Why don't you just go with your mother to get it? Why are you in such a hurry?"

"But, I..."

dong dong dong.

"Oh, here it comes!"

Kogoro Mouri put down the newspaper he had been reading for a while, glanced at Conan with disdain for not going to greet his mother, and quickly got up to open the door.

The knock on the door made Conan's heart beat violently. He felt that the blood in his body was stagnating, and he could only turn his neck to look at the door.

A graceful lady was standing outside the door. She was wearing a purple velvet coat, dark brown gloves, an orange silk scarf around her neck, and a brown coat casually draped over her hands. She wore a pair of somewhat sharp triangular glasses on her face, but her round, smiling face did not make her look mean.

She bowed slightly to greet Maori Kogoro, then stood up and took out a white business card from the pocket of her brown coat.

"Hello, my name is Edogawa Fumiyo, and I am the real mother of Edogawa Conan."

She slightly emphasized the words "genuine".

Kogoro Maori took the business card and invited her in.

"I'm sorry, Conan! You must be lonely alone..." Seeing Conan, who was in a state of panic, Edogawa Fumiyo walked towards Conan with a smile on her face, opened her arms, and squatted down in front of him, "Come on, go home with mom?"

Wow, Shin-chan is so cute!

"Edogawa Fumiyo" looked at her shrunken son in front of her and squinted her eyes in pleasure.

In Conan's eyes, every cell in her body revealed ill intentions.

Conan stood on tiptoe and dodged her approaching arm with a very peculiar movement, shouting: "Who are you?"

Maori Kogoro closed the door and looked at Conan strangely: "Not her?"

"This kid is really, making trouble again!" Fumiyo was sweating a little, and immediately turned around and explained to Maori Kogoro with a smile. She lowered her head and said in a low and slightly apologetic tone, "Actually, this is all our fault. We have been leaving him here..."

Maori Kogoro waved his hand in understanding: "You are also forced to do so, there is no other way..."

"Hey! Conan!"

"Why are you running!"

While the two were explaining and greeting each other, Conan Edogawa put the game disc in his hand, dodged the hug of his "mother", opened the door and ran downstairs.

When Kogoro Mouri reacted, opened the window and looked down, he had already been taken away by a taxi.

"What kind of taxi is this! It can't even carry a child!"

……

The towering Mihua Hotel has a golden interior, which makes it look luxurious and stylish. There are many half-human-high green plants placed everywhere in the hotel, but it is not messy. At first glance, it makes people look very comfortable.

It has first-class waiters, the cleanest dining environment and the most comfortable experience, and also provides reassuring food delivery service.

The Rice Flower Hotel is very large, and both delivering and preparing meals take time, so we usually work in groups of five, with ten floors as one area and working in shifts of four hours per interval.

Usually one person is responsible for two floors. If they cannot deliver them, other people in the team will come to help.

If all the people in this area go to deliver meals, naturally people from other groups with less work will come to help.

"Hey, new guy, which floors are you delivering today?"

Hearing the voice, the young man in a brand new dining car waiter uniform raised his head from the delivery record on the table, glanced at the other members of the team with red ears, and smiled a little stiffly, "I want to deliver..."

"Don't be nervous, just get familiar with it."

The foreman in charge of delivering meals knew that he was just here to "experience life", so he smiled kindly at him for the money, flipped through the delivery list, handed him the record he had just received, and then randomly handed it to several other people according to the number of floors.

"Thank you." The young man replied with a shy smile.

Facing the seemingly unhappy looks from several people around him, the freshly-appointed waiter left first.

Young people’s inner thoughts: It seems like we’ve overacted.

I pushed the food cart to the kitchen and handed the menu to the person in charge of the kitchen. After a while, he brought the food and carefully arranged it on plates. After expressing my gratitude, I quickly left for the familiar room.

At around 1:50 in the afternoon, he walked out of the elevator door again and headed towards the familiar room number.

He walked to the door, pried it open gently (?), and the young man pushed it open and walked in.

Soramu Yuko was sitting on the sofa, waiting for him to bring in the dining cart with a mischievous look on her face: "Hou Lian! Captain! Zhuyeqing! Do you find it fun to play like this?"

Hou Lian, or Li An, pushed the dining cart in with a smile and gently closed the door.

So Ryusei, who was hiding behind Yuko, looked at the "big brother" in front of him with horror, whose smile gradually became more "friendly". He introduced the dishes to him and his sister in a very professional and standard clear male voice without looking away.

"Sushi, desserts, scones, fruit salad, and the oolong tea you specially ordered."

"The sashimi in the sushi was caught by fishermen from Yueying Island in the early morning. It was immediately delivered after being frozen and sliced ​​as thin as a cicada's wing by a professional chef..." Hou Lian raised his eyebrows and spoke in a clear voice, "The name of the dessert is..."

Yuko Soramu looked at Li An with a frown on her face as he recited the lines that he had gotten from somewhere. She couldn't help it any longer, so she reached out and picked up a small dessert from the dessert stand and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Okay, stop talking!" She looked impatient to hear more, "How could I not know that this is the fish sent from Moon Shadow Island?"

"I was the one who pulled this together—"