Ke Yan People In the World of Ke Xue

Chapter 1073: Just do what you want

? ? ?

what's the situation?

Looking at the back seat, a certain tourist surnamed Ye suddenly began to teach the learning method again.

Iwanaga Chenger felt that there was only one word to describe his feeling at this moment—バカ.

Originally, I wanted to use stories of adventure and passion to attract the attention of Kogoro Mori, so as to achieve my goal, but I never thought that I would screw it up at the beginning.

And the most important thing is that a young man took the leading position of the topic so easily. Does he, the head of the tourism department and the aborigine of Shenhai Island who is also a tour guide, not want to lose face?

He wants to fight back!

He wants to vent!

He wants proof!

But looking through the rearview mirror, he saw the usual reaction of a car of people.

Yan Yongcheng opened his mouth, for a moment he didn't know how to insert the conversation, and finally he could only remain silent like this, completely becoming the driver's role.

Time passed amid the sound of conversation.

The sound of the waves still lingers in my ears like an illusion through the half-opened car windows.

The sun is warm.

The cool wind blows across the face from time to time. This comfortable atmosphere refreshes everyone's spirits. It feels like the expectation for the trip has finally been rewarded at this moment.

Generally speaking, as long as the natural landscape is mentioned, it will remind people of dense trees, clear lake water and endless green hills.

And what Shiro Iwanaga mentioned at the front desk of the hotel is "a homestay where the scenery on the island is closer to nature", which translates to a house built in the forest.

The medium-sized bus that Ye Geng and the others took traveled around the coast for a certain distance, and then turned at the 'e' intersection with a sign, and came to a small road surrounded by trees.

The homestay is built between the coast and the forest, on a clearing surrounded by granite.

It was an old Japanese-style building, with moss covering half of the walls, and under the slightly dilapidated eaves, there was a wooden board that was picked up from nowhere and used as a signboard, with three big characters engraved on it—Shenhaizhuang .

Yan Yong Chenger couldn't hold back the resentment that he had nothing to say along the way. After seeing the destination, he immediately ran up the steps to call the door after parking the car:

"Mr. Mima, excuse me, I am Iwanaga from the Tourism Division! Mr. Mima Kazuo, are you home?"

"It's much different from the hotel just now." Yuan Tai muttered in a low voice.

In fact, his requirements for the accommodation environment are not that high, he is just a little worried about whether he can have enough food in this small hotel.

Mori Kogoro looked over there, feeling shaken for the first time in his heart as a detective.

After shouting for a while, there was still no response in the homestay. Yan Yongcheng sighed, turned around and pushed his glasses, and apologized to several people:

"I'm sorry, he doesn't seem to be at home. I obviously called before, maybe I went out temporarily..."

"Who is screaming? It's so loud!"

At this time, a slightly hoarse voice came from the direction of the backyard of the hotel.

An unshaven old man wearing a light yellow short-sleeved shirt on his upper body, a pair of light brown shorts on his lower body, and a pair of dark blue slippers on his feet, walked around to the front door full of social atmosphere.

If there is a tattoo on the arm or back, then there is no need to doubt the identity...

While Ye Geng was sizing up each other, the elderly man who seemed to be the owner of the homestay was also sizing up a few of them.

"Great! Mr. Mima, so you are here."

Yan Yongcheng'er walked over, greeted him, and introduced him sideways:

"These are the group of Mr. Maori I mentioned on the phone earlier..."

"Understood, ten people stay for one night, including morning and evening meals, a total of 5,500 yuan. If you can't accept it, go find another place."

"Wait a minute, Mr. Meima, you are too..."

The shop owner didn't seem to intend to listen to Yan Yongcheng'er's words at all. After interrupting impatiently, he turned around and walked into the shop again.

"Speech, this guy is really annoying." Mori Kogoro spat dissatisfiedly.

Ye Genyi said calmly: "Mr. Mao Li, don't worry, maybe this is also a way of expressing the local customs."

An expression of local customs?

At the beginning, everyone just felt that this sentence was a bit strange. After reading it for a few seconds, their expressions suddenly became weird.

Mori Kogoro's complaint was very direct, and to put it bluntly, it was aimed at the attitude of the owner of the hotel, but it did not have much impact on Iwanaga Chenger.

After all, his work mistakes have already made Mouri Kogoro and others express their forgiveness by leaving the hotel and staying here. At worst, it is better to say that poor hospitality is better than no place to live.

But the AOE area of ​​Ye Gengyi's words is really astonishing. It seems to appease the emotions of the group, but in fact, he not only commented on the service attitude of the shop owner Meima Henan, but even the entire Shenhai Island was labeled as arrogant. and unreasonable labels.

Sure enough, it was Brother Geng, who obviously didn't say a word of swearing, but directly turned him back on the whole island.

The combat power is simply max! It's a pity that this mouth can't be used as a detective... Conan silently expressed his emotions.

On the side, Yan Yongcheng'er was sweating profusely.

His concern is simple. After all, among this group of people, there is the famous detective Mori Kogoro. There are many tourists on the island, and the news media is also indispensable. If they happen to accept relevant interviews and express their dissatisfaction with the trip.

The impact of traffic and star effects on the topic is not something that I, the head of the tourism department, can bear.

I still have things to do, this title can't be lost!

Thinking of this, he hastily explained:

"I'm sorry, I apologize to you on his behalf. In fact, Mr. Meima is a good person, but his temper is a bit weird."

After a pause, he hurriedly changed the subject again, focusing on the children:

"By the way! There is a treasure hunt specially prepared for tourists on the island. Does anyone want to participate?"

"I~"

The three little heads of the Detective Boys raised their hands together.

After Mitsuhiko and Ayumi finished shouting, they noticed that two important characters were missing from the harmony, and immediately held the hands of Conan and Haibara Ai, and added:

"We~"

"That..." Conan slowly withdrew his hand, "I want to go diving."

"Eh?!"

The three little men were stunned.

"Hey, Conan, do you want to betray our boy detective team?" Yuan Tai stared at him.

"Please," Conan Khan said, "I can also choose the activities I like?"

"But…"

On the side, Yan Yongcheng said:

"As far as I know, the diving places are all deep water areas. There is no interception net for large fish there, and it is still dangerous. If ordinary people have no diving experience, it is impossible to be allowed to enter the water, let alone child."

With a smiling expression on his face, Conan obviously had already thought about his response, and said:

"It's okay, I can stay on the speedboat when the time comes, because I haven't been on that speedboat for a long time."

When was the last time you were in Hawaii with your dad?

After Ye Gengyi added something in his heart, he continued to watch the little detective perform.

"Well, let me help you go to the diving shop and ask..."

When Yan Yongcheng heard that the child was not arguing to go into the water, he did not forcefully stop him, and turned to Ye Gengyi, Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko and asked:

"The three of you should be planning to go diving, right? If you're going right away, you can simply pack your luggage first, and then take my car directly to take you there."

"sorry to bother you."

After Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko thanked each other, they ran to the trunk of the minibus to get their luggage.

Shiro Iwanaga smiled and nodded, then turned to Kogoro Mori and Dr. Ari and said:

"What kind of itinerary do you two want to participate in? Treasure hunting is also very fun."

"I want to relax first, don't worry about me." Dr. A Li was the first to refuse.

Sitting in the car for several hours in a row made his waist a little bit unbearable, and now he just wants to go back to the room and take a good rest.

"What about Mr. Molly?"

Yan Yongcheng'er turned and emphasized again: "Do you want to take these children to participate in the treasure hunt?"

"No."

Mori Kogoro also refused: "You just need to tell me which store can drink local famous wine, hehe...and a beautiful lady boss by the way."

"ah?"

Although on the way here, Yan Yongcheng'er had a premonition after Ye Gengyi destroyed the treasure topic that he had carefully created, but seeing that the famous detective was really not interested in treasures, he still had a look of astonishment on his face look.

After a few seconds of silence, Yanaga Chenger adjusted his mood and sighed:

"Then... well, Mr. Maori can take my car to the town together later."

Finalized the next activities.

Then ~lightnovelpub.net~ several people checked into the homestay with their luggage.

With tatami mats, screens, round tables and closets, the room is, as expected, a Japanese room style evolved from a Zen hall.

Gengyi Ye, Dr. Ali and Kogoro Mori share a room.

As soon as he put down his luggage, Mori Kogoro ran to the bathroom.

Dr. Ali lay leisurely on the tatami and stretched very comfortably.

Ye Geng took out his mobile phone calmly, and habitually asked Ye Xiaobai to start scanning the surroundings for bugs.

After confirming that it is not, or not turned on temporarily.

Only then did he put his luggage on the ground, took out his laptop, sat down at the round table and began to fiddle with it.

As for diving... what diving? Did he just agree?

7017k

Please remember the first domain name of this book: . :