Conan: I'm not really a winery boss

Chapter 217 Xiaolan's Morning Exercise

Tap, tap, tap.

The touch of the pen tip made a faint sound on the thick stack of answer sheets.

It is already 4 o'clock in the morning, but Conan seems to have been injected with chicken blood, and he doesn't feel sleepy at all.

With the help of the dim light of the desk lamp, he has answered more than half of the thousand questions.

Fu Jiang didn't understand why Conan could make such useless efforts for a book.

He couldn't believe Conan didn't see that the innkeeper didn't expect anyone to get all the answers right.

Obviously there are many more convenient ways for Conan to obtain that book.

Fu Jiang's upper body stood up from the bed like a zombie, and his eyes turned to the answer sheet.

"Answer all the passwords that appear in 'Dancing Portrait' correctly."

Look, is this a question that humans can answer?
The person who made the question made it clear that he didn't want anyone to get it right.

He had read that short story in his previous life, and if he remembered correctly, the codes that appeared in that chapter were all villain figures.

"It's very simple." Conan laughed strangely, the pen in his hand kept scribbling and drawing.

The morning light from the sky brought the first ray of light into the room, which was directly reflected on Conan's lens.

With the mirror reflecting white light, combined with Conan's weird laughter and twisted mouth corners, Fu Jiang thinks that Conan should have a new identity.

The cult leader of Sherlock Holmes.

It's really similar, Tomie is keenly aware that Conan's current state is more like "appreciating the scriptures drawn up for him by his subordinates" than answering the papers.

"Conan, you haven't slept yet." Xiao Lan was startled awake by Conan's strange smile.

Conan turned his head and looked at the clock hanging on the wall, "It's only 4 o'clock, it's still early."

"As it's time to get up, it's really early." Fu Jiang twisted his lower body off the bed, put a black suit on his body, picked up the short top hat on the corner cabinet, and put it on his head.

Seeing that Fu Jiang had gotten up, Xiao Lan also covered herself with a quilt and changed her clothes in the bed.

Click, Fu Jiang unlocked the window, pulled the window open, leaned on the window sill and poked his head out.

"There are still two hours before breakfast, Lan, let's go for a walk first?"

Fu Jiang looked at King Laoli and said: "Although the scenery here is the same, but with the rising sun and the birds on the branches, there are few merits."

"Okay." Xiaolan adjusted her hair based on her feeling, "Conan, I went out with you Fujiang Gege, you should pay attention to the time by yourself, you can't stay up all night."

"Okay~" Conan replied with a smile.

After trying, Fu Jiang finally found out what was wrong with Conan.

No, you are not Conan, where did you hide Conan?

Normal Conan, at this time the jar of jealousy has been kicked over, how can there be a look that you want to get out of here, don't bother me here.

In Kexue World, this Sherlock Holmes seems to be a bit naughty.

When I find an opportunity in the future, I should remind Gin to watch Holmes less.

Otherwise, one day, under the double blow of the organization and the traitor, he will become like Conan after being mentally stimulated.

After leaving the motel, Fu Jiang and Xiao Lan walked in the opposite direction of the cliff and walked into a lush green forest.

Taking a deep breath, Xiaolan sighed: "I usually don't feel it during morning exercises. Is this the fresh breath that only the forest in the early morning can have?"

Yeah?Fu Jiang looked around a few times, he only felt that the woods were damp.

"Are you still exercising in the morning?"

"Well, it usually starts at five o'clock in the morning, an hour later than now, and there are no trees nearby."

As the breeze blew, Xiaolan pushed her hair behind her ears, "Fu Jiang, don't you do morning exercises?"

"I used to." Fu Jiang pressed his bowler hat.

When they first joined the experimental base, a security guard surnamed Osor Mountain would ask them to do morning exercises.

He always talks about perseverance and nature, and looks very passionate all day long.

Afterwards, it seemed that they planned to escape with the experimental subject, but just as the plan was drawn up, they disappeared.

"Then do you want to have a long-lost morning exercise?" Xiaolan jumped in small steps, a little eager to try.

Kogoro is too lazy to move, and the garden lives far away, and Conan is still too young, so no one has ever accompanied her to do morning exercises.

"Morning exercise? Hehehe." Fu Jiang lowered his top hat, and let out a gloomy laugh from his throat.

His morning exercise is not the morning exercise that ordinary people can bear, it is the real life-and-death exercise.

"Ah, very good. It's been a long time. I'll do my morning exercise." Fu Jiang moved his shoulders.

"Okay, let's start with running?" Xiaolan said hello and started running around the woods.

……

Four 10 minutes later.

"Haha. Ha." Fu Jiang supported his trembling knees with both hands, and made a sound like an old fan.

It was as if strep throat and pneumonia had been committed together.

Xiaolan, who was "jogging" in front of her, turned her head when she heard the sound, and saw Fu Jiang holding a top hat with one hand and putting the other in his pocket, leaning back slightly on the tree, breathing steadily as usual.

"What's wrong?" Xiaolan wondered why Fu Jiang stopped.

"I'm looking at ants." The corners of Fu Jiang's mouth curled up, and there seemed to be something that ordinary people couldn't understand in his deep black pupils.

"Ants?" Xiaolan walked over and carefully looked at the soil in front of Fu Jiang's feet, "There are no ants."

"I'm looking at the footprints of ants. If you want to be a detective, observation is a necessary quality."

Fu Jiang squatted down slowly and carefully as if his knee joint was injured.

"These simple laws often contain the mysteries of life. Can humans understand the wisdom of ants?"

Xiaolan tilted her head, "Although I don't understand, it seems to be very powerful."

"You will learn later." Fu Jiang pulled the corner of his mouth stiffly, "If I have a chance, I will tell you about the unsolved case that was solved by using ants."

"I'm looking forward to it." Xiaolan conceived the case in her mind and found it very interesting.

A cold case solved with the help of ants?Sounds like a fairy tale.

"So." Fu Jiang straightened up, "Now we go back?"

"Is it so early? I just finished warming up." Xiaolan rotated her waist, stretched her ankles, and stretched her legs.

The corners of Fu Jiang's eyes twitched, warming up?The exercise of running for four and 10 minutes at a speed of [-] meters sprint is called a warm-up exercise?He took all kinds of shortcuts, climbed on the tree to rest secretly, waited for Xiaolan to circle around before catching up and continued to run, but he didn't keep up.

Was his understanding wrong?Does warming up mean warming up the body to the point where it can be cremated?
When Fu Jiang was thinking about what exactly is a warm-up exercise, Xiaolan found the angle where she would not lose her body, and whipped her leg on the tree trunk.

"Ah!" Dashu screamed.

Although the tree did not and would not scream, Fu Jiang was sure that this kick exceeded the tree's pain threshold.

The sunken bark made his jaw ache.

I pinned my watch and waited for another 10 minutes. At around 05:30, Fu Jiang whispered: "It's time to go back. You don't expect to take a shower here, do you?"

This is a villa full of surveillance. Although he knew it was fake, many people obviously didn't think it was fake.

Moreover, this villa is old and dilapidated. If you take a bath, you probably need to use a wooden bucket to catch water and then splash it on your body.

So, if you don't want to take a bath in this environment, it's best not to sweat too much.

Xiaolan, who was exercising, was stunned for a moment and recovered, "Thank you for reminding me."

She glanced at the rising sun, "It's really time to go back."

And after coming out for more than an hour, maybe Conan couldn't find the two of them and started crying.

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