Conan: I Am Kujo Shinpei

It seems that it's been a long time since I've dealt with this kid. Conan, this kid, forgets to eat but not to fight.

Thinking of this, Shinpei smiled at Conan, but that bright smile almost made Conan's knees go limp and collapsed on the ground.

That smile sends chills down your spine!

Conan knew something was wrong!

He quickly found an excuse to leave the scene quickly.

Shinpei looked at his back unhurriedly: the days ahead are long, and there is plenty of time to take care of this kid slowly.

This guy with a negative EQ actually knows how to destroy his two-person world.

It seems that either give him a blow that will never be forgotten, or put him and Hattori together so that he has no time to mess with himself!

In the blink of an eye, countless ideas for the whole Conan kept flashing in Shinpei's mind... Five.

Chapter 210 Choking Conan's Fried Shrimp [3/5, please subscribe! 】

The rising sun in the sky had already climbed to the noon position, and Zhen and others directly found a woodland full of cherry blossom forests for a picnic for convenience.

Uncle Mao Li reluctantly took pictures of Zhenping and Xiaolan.

Xiaolan held Zhenping's arm, smiling innocently, behind her was a sea of ​​pink flowers and a rain of flowers.

Shinpei rarely really abandons the case to play with Xiaolan. After all, every time he came out to play in the past, he would always encounter various inexplicable cases. The romantic atmosphere between Zhenping and Xiaolan would always be directly break in.

Of course, today's atmosphere was completely broken by that brat Conan.

Shinpei made a note of this matter, and will get back to the place later.

But this time, it's not just to teach Conan a lesson.

"The weather is really good." Xiaolan slightly covered the corner of her eyes with her palms, and looked at the sky light in the distance through the gap between her fingers, with an expression of extreme enjoyment on her face.

Shinpei sat on the blanket that had already been laid out, and laid out the tablecloth neatly. By the afternoon, the morning fog in the mountains had gradually dissipated, and the dewdrops on the green grass in the surrounding meadows reflected in the sunlight. Colorful light.

"Let's finish eating quickly, we have to go to the newly opened tavern after eating." Uncle Maori urged Xiaolan, who couldn't wait to drink, directly took his bento from Xiaolan's hand and ate it. stand up.

"Really, Dad, eat slowly, don't choke anymore." Xiaolan took out the bento from the package bit by bit, set the tableware for Zhenping and put the bento box in front of Zhenping, pretending to be careless Take a look at Shinpei.

Conan lifted the lid of the bento box, took another look at the contents of the Shinhira bento box, and immediately curled his lips: "Too eccentric."

Of course, he didn't dare to say that.

Instead, he raised his face, and while eating, he looked at Uncle Mao Li and said with a smile, "That's right, Uncle, you can't eat too fast."

While holding a piece of fried shrimp for Xiaolan, Shinpei looked at Conan nonchalantly, but then said to Uncle Mao Li: "Yes, Uncle Mao, in my previous cases, I encountered many dead people choking to death because of eating... ..."

"puff!"

"puff!"

"Cough cough!"

"Cough cough!"

Before Shinpei could finish his words, Conan and Uncle Mori couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of rice at the same time, choked on the food they ate, and couldn't help coughing, with particularly ugly expressions on their faces.

Conan's face was even more blushing. He had just eaten deliciously, chewing fried shrimp in his mouth, and he was very happy.

As a result, Zhenping's words instantly gave him a chill in his heart, and in the end... he choked.

"You kid! Are you cursing me to death!" Uncle Mao Li drank a few glasses of water, jumping with anger.

Xiaolan gave Zhenping a reproachful look: "Zhenping, you scared everyone."

Blame me!

Shinpei shrugged, but looked at Conan with deep meaning in his eyes.

Zhenping's gaze is like a glow on his back.

Conan's appetite was instantly zero, especially when he thought of Shinpei's meaningful glance just now, his spine felt chills, and he always felt that something bad would happen.

Uncle Mao Li was full of thoughts about drinking, and not long after lunch, he urged everyone to cross the mountain road and go directly to the tavern at the foot of the mountain.

Afraid that Zhenping Xiaolan and others would not let him go to the tavern to drink, Uncle Mao Li naturally grabbed the driver's seat again and confidently promised that he would drive to the tavern.

Twilight.

Uncle Shinpei Mori and his party parked the car at a fork in the forest.

The uncle looked at the mountain road in the distance, and his heart was already dizzy, but he still had to put on a confident look on his face: "I know a shortcut that can make us walk in the dark. Arrived at the destination before."

Xiaolan looked at him suspiciously: "Is it really all right?"

It wasn't once or twice that Dad lost his way while driving, and it wasn't for Xiaolan either.

However, after repeated assurances from Uncle Mao Li, everyone got into the car directly, and Shinpei was happy to be lazy and sit with Xiaolan in the back. As for the past, let Conan and Mao Li worry about it.

An hour and a half later, it was dark.

However, under Uncle Mao Li's "wise guidance", everyone was still lost in the mountains, and Zhenping's car also blew out under the bumps of the mountain road.

Although it was just a car that Shinpei drove randomly from home, it still couldn't overcome the curse of Uncle Mori who would get lost and blow out when going out.

The following should be the mortal man...  

Standing outside the car, Shinpei couldn't help guessing secretly as he looked at Uncle Maoli who was looking around.

"Really, I've said it a long time ago, and now I'm not only lost, but also got a flat tire!" Xiaolan looked at the flamboyant Uncle Maoli with dissatisfaction.

Just at this time, a large group of dark clouds suddenly appeared in the sky, and it began to rain.

"Oops, it's raining!"

"It seems that tonight we can only spend the night in the car."

Looking at the raindrops that began to cover the air, Xiaolan couldn't help but get a little crazy.

"What should I do, I don't want to spend the night huddled in the car in the wild mountains!"

Looking at the gloomy woods around, and the strange sounds coming from the forest from time to time, Xiao Lan, who is afraid of ghosts, would dare to spend the night in such a place.

Zhenping took out an umbrella from the trunk of the car, walked to Xiaolan's side, and opened the umbrella over her head.

"I'm sorry Xiaolan, the main reason is that I brought too much luggage today, so I took the spare tire from the trunk of the car."

The cold rain above the head was gone, it was an umbrella opened by one side, and the slightly chilly air was warmed by the appearance of Zhenping.

Xiaolan shook her head subconsciously: "This has nothing to do with you, Zhenping, who would have thought that such a thing would happen, it's all my father's fault, I insist on driving by myself."

Shinpei looked at the sky, it was quite dangerous to drive in the mountains in this rainy day.

Seeing that half of Xiaolan's 0.5 shoulders were almost outside the umbrella, Shinpei couldn't help but put his arms around Xiaolan's shoulders, and put his own clothes on Xiaolan's body.

"It's raining and it's a bit cold."

The jacket wrapped around her body conveyed a touch of warmth to Xiaolan's body. She looked at Zhenping in a daze. When Zhenping put her arms around her shoulders, Xiaolan subconsciously wanted to push her away in embarrassment.

But after hearing Zhenping's words, Xiaolan's heart warmed up, and she couldn't help but smile sweetly: "Yeah."

"Then what should we do now?" Uncle Mori glanced at Shinpei, then thumped Conan next to him dissatisfied, and asked.

After Shinpei put away the car keys, he looked in the direction of the mountain road.

"When I was in the car just now, I seemed to see a temple not far away, let's go there and have a look.".

Chapter 220 The Mountain Ni Temple Killed in the Mist [4/5, please subscribe! 】

Boom!Boom!Boom!

Holding an umbrella, wading through the rugged mountain road, you can see a somewhat old and somewhat dilapidated ancient temple in the gray mist from a distance.

There was a roaring copper bell in the temple, and there was a weird atmosphere in the dark twilight.

Xiaolan hugged Zhenping's arm subconsciously, looking at the ancient temple gradually approaching, she always felt a little weird and terrifying in her heart.

There is such an ancient temple in such a sparsely populated place.

Kind of weird!

No, it's very strange!

Some ghost stories that she had heard in class drifted subconsciously in Xiaolan's mind, among which there were at least ten ghost stories related to ancient temples.

"Shanni Temple."

Seeing the writing on the plaque unveiled under the rain and mist, Mori Kogoro read slowly.

He couldn't help feeling helpless: "It seems that I can only live here tonight."

Uncle Maori and Conan walked in front, stepping on the steps and walking towards the temple.

Shinpei patted Xiaolan 15 on the shoulder, and followed Xiaolan into the temple.

inside the temple.

When the door was opened, the temple was still empty and silent.

"Excuse me, is anyone there?"

Xiaolan subconsciously asked loudly to cover up her inner unease.

"Excuse me, what's the matter with you?"

Wearing a coir raincoat, the hairless old man had a terrifying and gloomy expression, just like the tengu in ghost stories.

The snow-white beard grew directly to the shoulders, a pair of narrow eyes and a long pointed nose, without the slightest sense of immortality, but added a bit of weirdness.

Xiaolan was instantly taken aback by the opponent's appearance.

When the old man saw that Xiaolan and the others were silent, his expression gradually became ferocious: "You guys are from the newspaper or TV company, right?"

"Please go back, this is not the place for you worldly people to come!"

Uncle Maoli, Xiaolan, and Conan were instantly frightened and took a few steps back.

Shinpei glanced at the old man, a worldly person?