No One Knows Ke Xue Better Than Me

The last few carriages are like a vegetable market, and the crowd is bustling.

People crowded people, people crushed people, turned into a noisy torrent.

Fortunately, the four people are special seats, not so crowded.

But Rao is so, the noise is still constant.

A child's cry, a woman's conversation, a man's conversation.

The layers are intertwined, like boiling a pot of boiling water.

Outside the swaying car window, there are mountains and rivers that are rapidly receding.

If there are no buildings to cover, you can still be lucky to see a corner of Mount Fuji.

Mao Lilan was holding a travel book, and his eyes were full of longing:

"Huis Ten Bosch's wedding is so romantic. It's been a long time since I went here to see it. But, Sonoko, is it really okay for you to take the two of us too? Will it cause trouble? "

Suzuki Sonoko never sticks to these small details, and reassures him:

"Xiao Lan, no. If there is an emergency, I will be more at ease with you."

Conan saw the needle and asked:

"What emergency?"

"Damn, I heard that before the wedding was decided, the two parties quarreled for a long time."

Suzuki Qiaoqiao was really closing his eyes, and when he heard the words, he opened his eyes.

quarrel? !

Contradictory elements detected!

His mind is now all about how to earn points.

Suzuki Sonoko was unaware of this:

"As Zhenya's childhood sweetheart, I really hope he can find his own happiness."

Mao Lilan thought thoughtfully and smiled:

"Yes, after all, you have Mr. Jinggoku Ma."

Suzuki Qiaoqiao knew this man, and it was said that he was extremely powerful.

It's my cousin's boyfriend, but I've never seen him.

"Sorry, don't mention that guy, it seems that I went to that gym to exchange and study recently."

While a few people were chatting, the waiter pushed the dining cart slowly forward:

"Is there a passenger who needs a drink?"

When Mao Lilan heard the screams, he tilted his head and asked:

"Conan, do you want something to drink?"

"Okay."

She nodded, stretched out her hand and shouted:

"Miss, come over here, please."

When the waiter's cart came to the side, Conan's eyes looked back and forth on the many drinks:

"Please give me a cup of oolong tea."

The man sitting opposite said in unison:

"Please give me a cup of oolong tea."

The waitress glanced at the stock on the dining car and apologized:

"I'm so sorry, there's only one last jar left."

The man snorted and said humbly:

"That's it, let it be to the little brother."

Conan did not accept it, shook his head and declined:

"Uncle said earlier about drinking oolong tea, I'll order something else."

Suzuki Sonoko looked at his cousin and asked:

"Brother Qiaoqiao, do you want a drink?"

"I'm not thirsty now, I'll drink it later at the wedding."

The man next door paid for oolong tea and asked the waitress for a paper cup.

After knocking on the pull tab, I poured out half the cup and handed it over:

"Here, little brother, here it is."

Serve tea to the god of death, and the road is wide.

Conan was stunned at first, and reached out to take the paper cup:

"Thank you uncle."

Mao Lilan was very polite and apologized to the other party:

"I'm so sorry, sir."

"It's ok."

The man's name is Junichi Takahashi, and he took the initiative to talk:

"Are your siblings going on a trip? The relationship is really good."

Mao Lilan smiled awkwardly and corrected:

"No sir, we are not siblings."

Speaking of siblings, Suzuki Sonoko was dissatisfied and approached Conan:

"Sometimes I really don't understand, why every time I ask Xiaolan to come out to play, you kid will come with me?"

Mao Lilan pursed his lips and smiled and rounded up the field for him:

"I can't help it. If I'm not at home, no one can help Conan cook."

Suzuki Takahashi squinted his eyes and observed Mr. Takahashi who was sitting next to him.

With the experience of getting along with Conan, he has reason to suspect that there may be a murder on the high-speed rail.

Unfortunately, God did not wish.

There were no accidents until the high-speed train entered the station.

The four got off the bus and came to the Huis Ten Bosch station.

There are many tourists around, which can be described as a sea of ​​people.

There are many passers-by taking pictures on the street, as well as merchants selling souvenirs.

"Hey, it's you again."

With sharp eyes, Suzuki Sonoko spotted Mr. Takahashi whom he knew on the high-speed rail.

The other party walked to the near side, slightly surprised:

"What a coincidence, it turns out that you also got off at this stop."

"Yeah, Mr. Takahashi, did you come here alone for sightseeing?"

Jun Takahashi touched the back of his head shyly, a little embarrassed:

"Please, please don't look at me with that kind of pity?"

Maurilan was amused and issued an invitation:

"In that case, let's visit together."

She cast an inquiring look at Suzuki Sonoko, who hesitated for a moment, then nodded reluctantly.

Seeing the tall and big Suzuki Qiaoqiao who was wearing a black mask standing behind the two of them.

Junichi Takahashi stood there, looking hesitant:

"Wouldn't he really mind visiting with beautiful ladies like you?"

……

(This paragraph is not worth the money: I cut my right thumb when I removed the razor, which affects the code words a bit. Damn, I hope that the new year will not be more troublesome. These two weeks are guaranteed three times a day, usually at 12:18 and 20:[-]. Update at [-]:[-] and [-]:[-]. If the writing is slow, it may be delayed for a while, and I hope the readers will take more care.)

Some people are dying for krypton

Hedgehog cat recently launched a lucky bag event, which started on February 2 and lasted for two weeks.

For the first 30 yuan, you will get a few small lucky bags.

According to the findings in the lurking group, it is best to draw ten times in a row to easily get good things.

It seems that the single draw is not very good, it is different from the last lucky bag event.

(I bought a lot of things for free in the last event.)

Finally, send a picture of the European Emperor, let everyone suck it.

Chapter 368 Face the Tauren?

"what?"

Suddenly being cued, Suzuki Qiaoqiao is a little inexplicable:

"What can I say?".