Conan’s Guilty Points System

Concubine Yingri regained her senses and glanced at Yukiko blankly, then suddenly came back to her senses and quickly turned on the TV.

"I'm thinking about something."

"What are you thinking about? Mr. Kogoro, the great detective?"

Yukiko sat down comfortably, with her trumpet legs crossed, teasing Concubine Yingri.

Concubine Yingri gave Yukiko a white glance: "It's nothing."

"Really?" Yukiko looked at Feiyingri with a smile.

Fei Yingli smiled bitterly: "No, I don't have time to think about that kind of gambler and drunkard."

"Yes, men are bastards."

Yuxizi leaned on the sofa and pouted her rosy mouth in anger.

Concubine Yingri was stunned for a moment, her eyebrows furrowed slightly: "Yukiko, shouldn't you quarrel with Mr. Yusaku?"

Yukiko shook her head: "It's not a quarrel, it's just that I suddenly feel a little strange in my heart. Maybe he cares more about novels than me."

"It's also possible that you asked too much."

Concubine Yingri's words made Yuukiko silent. She hugged her fair feet tightly with both hands, and placed it on the sofa, her head resting on her lap in a trance.

For a while, the whole house fell silent.

"Forget it, let's not talk about that. Eri, what were you thinking just now?"

Yukiko couldn't stand this atmosphere.

"I was just now?" Fei Yingli was stunned for a moment, then she felt helpless: "Is the food I cooked tonight really bad?"

"Dinner tonight?"

Yukiko was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, a crisp laughter resounding throughout the house.

Feiyingli glared at Yukiko angrily: "Don't laugh~"

Yukiko laughed even more, her body trembled slightly, and the towel tied to her chest was shaky.

"Be careful with the light."

Fei Yingli was too lazy to bother with this old friend.

Yukiko's laughter slowly stopped, she looked at the bath towel that had slipped a lot, her face flushed, and she quickly pulled it up.

"Eri, I'm not laughing at you, I just can't help laughing when I think of Heiji's expression when he was eating."

The next moment, the crisp and sweet laughter filled the whole house again.

Concubine Yingri was slightly taken aback, and recalled the look on Heiji's face when he ate the dish she made. The thin rosy lips pursed slightly, creating a touching arc.

Next second!

Another string of crisp and heroic laughter sounded.

The cheerful laughter was particularly loud in the quiet night sky.

He Ye and Yuanzi were lying in Heiji's arms, the two women's pretty faces were flushed, and their small mouths were slightly panting.

"Heiji, I'm hungry."

Sonoko raised his head and looked at Heiji, with a hint of pity in his pretty eyes.

"I seem to be hungry too."

He Ye also looked at Heiji pitifully. He didn't have enough to eat at night. He had just done another intense exercise, and he was indeed running out of energy.

Heiji was a little helpless: "I'll go see what I can cook."

After eating Fei Yingri's dishes, he knew what he couldn't remember.

In the anime, Fei Yingri's cooking is comparable to poison, as evidenced by the reactions of Kogoro Mouri and Conan.

[It’s obviously scrambled eggs with tomatoes, but it’s so sweet; it’s obviously fried chicken wings, and it tastes like bitter gourd. 】

Thinking of that taste...

"Heiji, why did your complexion change?"

Kazuha and Sonoko looked at their lover with concern.

"It's alright, get dressed and go next door. You'll disturb your mother at home."

After the three got dressed, they went directly to the next door.

It just so happened that Yukiko and Fei Yingri didn't eat anything, so they naturally agreed with both hands.

Overnight, Heiji conquered four women.

Heiji opened his eyes and flickered slightly: On the last day of the S-class mission, it's time to close the net.

After washing up, I plan to go downstairs for breakfast.

At this moment, the phone rang.

"Heiji, the vegetables have been bought. We want to eat Chinese preserved egg and lean meat porridge. Come and cook it." Yukiko's expectant voice came from the phone.

Heiji's face darkened: When I'm a cook?

"I'm not free, I want to go out."

"It doesn't matter if you are late, you can go out after you cook the porridge." Yukiko's tone was pitiful.

"Waye and Sonoko can cook too, let them cook."

The two girls were not seen early in the morning, either downstairs or next door. And Yuxizi called in person, not the two women, obviously they were next door.

"No, I have to cook at the same time."

They cooked twice yesterday, and Heiji's cooking skills have conquered their stomachs.

"What's the reward?"

"Remuneration?"

Yukiko was taken aback.