Chapter 1151: Conan, you will be told by someone like me! ~

"The guy in the service department is really, what is it, just say it clearly on the phone. It’s still mysterious, you have to say it face to face..."
Maori Detective Office, Conan, who had finished the phone call, complained, and pushed in the door. Then he saw Xiaolan wearing an apron, like a hard-working bee, busy cleaning and cleaning up garbage.
Conan saw it and then greeted him: "Sister Xiaolan, did Uncle Maori go out?"
"Yeah! Dad, he made an appointment with a friend to play mahjong, and I don't know what time to come back tonight!" Xiaolan screamed at the waist, then turned to look at Conan, blinking and smiling, "Conan, What have you been doing?"
"Oh..." Conan paused, then walked back to the sofa and scratched his head for a reason. "I was bored after dinner, and went out for a walk..."
"Walk!" Xiaolan nodded, and then asked seriously. "You can go for a walk, but you must be polite when you meet other small friends. You can't bully people, you can't grab someone else's lollipop. ,do you know?"
Lollipop? Go to the special lollipop! I really don't have this hobby!
Conan’s mouth twitched twice, and in the heart he cursed a pit of goods over and over again. His face could only be laughed and said:
Sister Xiaolan, I, I will not do that kind of thing...

"That's good!~" Xiaolan smiled slightly and gently touched the Conan dog's head to show the award. "...If you want to eat a lollipop in the future, just tell me, I will buy it for you!~"
Oh oh...oh a wool! I really don't like to eat lollipops!
Conan’s heart was depressed, his eyes fell on the table. After seeing the things on the table,
Ah
slammed the topic:
Sister Xiaolan, what is this?

"That... that's a free coupon from Mihara Akiko." Xiaolan smiled and replied, "Do you remember Mr. Mi Yuan? She is not a teacher now. She recently planned to run a hotel on the outskirts of Tokyo. I just passed by. Home, I left a few free coupons, let us have time to see..."
"That's it!" Conan nodded nodly and looked down at the name of the hotel on the coupon.
Miyuan Forest Hotel? Forest characteristics, is it the type that is popular recently for forest bathing, fishing, hunting, and mushroom picking?
Um... It feels pretty good, would you like to try it this weekend?
......
In a blink of an eye, time is up to Saturday.
At 8 o'clock in the morning, drive to the outskirts.
In a recreational vehicle, Dr. Ayi sat in the driver's seat and drove the car. In the rear two rows of seats, Yuan Tai, Bumei, and Guangyan occupied a row of seats and sang happily. The children’s song of the outing, Shu Yunwen and Sakamoto are beautiful, Lori, and Conan are sitting in a row, and they are depressed.
Saying, is there something wrong? I originally planned to go to the suburbs with a few sauces and loli mourning for two days. How did the bear children of Conan and the detective group blend in?
Beside the death, I still only know the dead bear child with a ticket. Can you still play happily?
What makes Yun Yunwen depressed is that these bear children actually take the free coupons sent by the hotel!
Teacher Mi Yuan, how can you send the coupons? Too much to pay attention to good cutting?
Shu Yunwen looked uncomfortable. Conan, who was sitting next to him, was in a good mood. He was stunned by his elbow and asked Yun Yunwen. "Yongwen brother, how do you look depressed?"
"Crap! You have this death to follow, this trip is finished!" Shu Yunwen glanced at Conan, complaining uncomfortably, "Conan, you said that you are a of death, honestly, a man is not quite at home. Okay! Going around every day, making death, retaliating against society, are you worthy of those who have been killed by you?"
"Uh……"
What is your special death! Can you talk well?
Also, I have nothing to do with one person, is it good?
Conan glared at Shu Yunwen, who was preparing to refute it, but when he looked at Shu Yunwen’s depressing phase, he laughed and deliberately stimulated Shu Yunwen:
Okay, okay! You said yes, that’s it!~ Also, I’m going to follow How can you take me with you?"
Conan spoke, smugly screaming, his eyes were quite provocative - let you guys not tell me the organization!
Hehe? Conan, are you owing it up?
Shu Yunwen turned his head and looked at the number of books in the book, and looked at the beauty of the book, Lori, and turned to look at Conan, who was not flat. The eyes were very dangerous: "Conan ah... you know, you will be jealous." Tell you!~"
When Conan saw Shu Yunwen’s fierce eyes, he couldn’t help but scream, and then shouted for foreign aid:
Some beautiful sister, Yunwen’s brother threatened me to beat me!

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Listening to the beauty of Sakamoto, Conan pretends to be a scared expression, maliciously selling Meng said: "Some beautiful sister, if Yunwen brother hit me, can you help me to avenge him?"
"Ah..." 冢 数 数 数 , , , , , , , 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 眯眯 眯眯 眯眯 眯眯 眯眯 眯眯 眯眯 眯眯
A few words fell, Conan also lost a proud expression to Shu Yunwen, Shu Yunwen is a black line of the brain -
What the hell! You shameless Conan, actually dare to sell Meng with my girlfriend, who is this courage?
He didn't think about Conan before, but now...
Shu Yunwen is thinking about whether or not to use illusion to confuse the singer and count them, and then beat Conan for a meal. Suddenly he heard the sound of mosquitoes appearing next to him, and he had an idea in his heart.
In other words, using illusion to beat people and horses, after the end of the game will leave traces, looks a bit too Low!
Anyway, it’s been a while to get to the hotel now, you can play high-end, just pass the time! ~
Shu Yunwen thought about this, and directly ordered in his mind: "Yes, you can help me put the mosquitoes on Conan's head!"
"Oh..." Cheng Shi stunned, and instantly understood Shu Yunwen’s intentions, and looked at Conan sympathetically. "Okay, Yunwen adults."
In a real way, I immediately "keep" the mosquito in the car and press it on Conan's head.
At the same time, Shu Yunwen looked at Conan and smiled a little, laughing at Conan's creeps, and then "Duang" punched Conan's brain and slammed Conan.
What the hell! Shu Yunwen, you still dare to hit me?
Don't you be afraid of your family's number of sauces and small fists to lick your chest?