Conan: I Am Not a Snake Spirit

Mouri Kogoro saw Chi Feichi's cold face, and scratched his head with a dry smile, "Oh, there's no way, I'm not very good at using computers, so I can only work hard for you."

"It's not because of this," Chi Feichi stared coldly at the computer screen, "I was thinking of going to the Metropolitan Police Department to confirm two cases, and maybe make a supplementary record, and I'm not in a good mood."

If he didn't want to help his teacher type the report, he wouldn't come here. He just thought that the transcripts of the two cases had not been avoided in the past two days. He felt that he had made a mistake and was not in a good mood.

"Don't worry, there will definitely be no supplementary transcripts, at most let us confirm..." Mouri Kogoro said, his eyes lit up, and he turned to instigate, "It's better than this, we will send the case report tomorrow, In the afternoon, I will take you to play mahjong to adjust your mood, how about it? I will make an appointment with Aaron and the others from the Cuphu Detective Agency. There are so many people there that they can fit two tables together~”

"Snapped."

Typing stopped.

Chi Feichi turned to look at Kogoro Mouri, nodded, and resumed typing.

Play majiang? This can have.

Fei Chipan was playing with a stuffed toy from Haibara Ai, hearing this, a pair of snake eyes also lit up.

Play majiang? It hasn't been tried yet, this one can have it!

In the afternoon, the master and the apprentice went to Poirot Cafe downstairs to eat something, went to the printer shop to print the report, and threw the report to the detective office.

After school, Mao Lilan met Conan and Haibara Ai halfway, and went back to the detective office together, only to find that the report was left on the table, and the teacher and apprentice were nowhere to be seen, so they called in doubt.

"Hello? This is Maori..."

"Dad, didn't you and Brother Feichi send the report?"

"Ah, that..."

While Mouri Kogoro hesitated, there were clattering sounds and laughing urging sounds.

"Maori, the next game is about to start, are you still coming?"

"Didn't you say that your apprentice can't? It's not like that at all!"

"Also, Brother Chi, you are so lucky. You can even play a snake so well by pushing a card. If you keep winning like this, you will be treated to our dinner!"

Mao Lilan: "..."

His father always took bad apprentices.

Chi Feichi and Haihara Ai, who were listening to the microphone: "..."

Although they said that they wanted someone to follow Chi Feichi and understand Chi Feichi's movements when they were in school, they instigated Uncle Maori to ask Chi Feichi to help him report, but the uncle actually took Chi Feichi to play mahjong?

"Dad," Mao Lilan said coldly, "you didn't take Brother Feichi to play mahjong, did you?"

"I also brought Feichi with me," Huihara Ai reminded.

Fei Chi likes to play games, what if he learns to play mahjong?

A snake addicted to playing mahjong...I can't imagine it!

Mouri Kogoro Yihan said, "I brought him here to relax because I thought of going to the Metropolitan Police Department to make a transcript, and I was in a bad mood. He was injured, and his bad mood also affected his recovery."

Mao Lilan hesitated and compromised, "Then when are you coming back?"

Mouri Kogoro smiled, "We'll probably go out for dinner..."

Chi Feichi's cold voice: "Go to eat cruise cuisine."

The others roared loudly.

"Long live!"

"How about going to Ishii's house? The proprietress is very gentle!"

Mouri Kogoro smiled, "That's it~"

"I know, I know," Mao Lilan said with a black line, "then you all come back early, and Brother Fei Chi can't drink!"

"I know, I know."

The phone hangs up.

Mao Lilan and the two fake primary school students looked at each other.

They were worried that Brother Feichi would be spoiled by some bad teacher, but it was understandable to relax this time.

The next day, the school party continued to go to school.

Chi Feichi and Maori Kogoro went to the Metropolitan Police Department to send a report and confirm it, and then went to the game hall together, one person played small steel balls, and the other took Feichi to play other games.

Maori Kogoro managed to lose all the money he won in mahjong the day before into the small steel ball machine.

On the third day, the school party continued to go to school.

Since Ike Feichi had been living in Rice Flower Town with Haibara Ai for the past two days, Kogoro Mori asked Kamichi Feichi to go to Poirot Cafe for breakfast early in the morning.

After breakfast, the master and the apprentice went back to the detective office to sit for a while. They felt that the sun was very good, the office was quiet enough to make people sleepy, and there were no children to bully, and it was a bit boring...

Under the suggestion of Kogoro Mori, the master and the apprentice went to the racetrack to study the "correlation between the running speed of different horses in different environmental climates".

At 3:30 in the afternoon, Mao Lilan took the two primary school students home, fluttered once again, called to hear the voice of the host of the racetrack, and took the two primary school students to the racetrack.

Along the way, Mao Lilan's face was heavy, and black air was floating on his body.

No, if it goes on like this, Brother Feichi will definitely be led by her father, an unreliable teacher. She must stop her father from harming a 20-year-old young man!

When the three arrived at the racetrack, it was time for a break.

Maurilan and Conan skillfully went to the place where the bet was placed, and skillfully found Kogoro Mori who was watching the information on the next horse race.

"Winning streak duplex!" Kogoro Mouri shouted expectantly, "White Light and Shadow will definitely be able to win streak, if this one hits, it will be 50 million yuan!"

"It's impossible to win in a row," Chi Feichi poured cold water, "if you go down, your pocket money will be gone."

"But you bought a winning streak in the last game, so you won too," Mouri Kogoro insisted, "It has won nine games in a row recently, and it is completely crushed by strength. If you don't find a strong horse The record of winning streak will not be broken! Look at the other horses in this race, none of them are so energetic, which one might win the white light and shadow?"

"No. 6, from the video, it doesn't appear to be in high spirits, but its pace is brisk and stable. According to the leg muscles, its explosive power is much stronger than the white light and shadow, but its endurance and speed are not the same. Up and down," Chi Feichi tried to guide Maori Kogoro 'scientific betting on horses', "can be a dark horse in the next game."

He is a professional veterinarian, or he is particularly good at anatomy, please listen to him, buy size 6, and win.

"But what if it made a mistake?" Kogoro Mouri was righteous. "And what is the right thing to say about the outbreak? As long as No. 6 crosses the line a little later, then the white light and shadow will still complete the winning streak, and the white light and shadow will win. The burst sprint is also very strong, whether you can win in the end depends on the state when you play, the white light and shadow are so energetic, as a winning streak general, it is impossible to lose!"

Maorilan and Haibara Ai approached with a black line.

Brother Feichi was really discussing it seriously, and he was really brought down!

"You really are an excellent leek." Chi Fei sneered.

"Leeks?" Maori Kogoro was confused, and quickly pointed at himself with a smile and asked, "Do you mean that I'm nutritious and healthy?"

"No, once a leek is harvested, as long as the roots are left, it will struggle to grow, and after a while, others can harvest it again, and it can be harvested repeatedly," Chi Feichi said bluntly, "I mean you are like a leek Likewise, after harvesting your purse, you work hard to puff up your purse for the next harvest, being mowed over and over again, never having a long memory."

Mouri Kogoro also choked, and said with a black thread, "Hey, did you say that about your teacher?"

"I think what Brother Feichi said is quite right." Mao Lilan said in a low voice.

"What... Right..." Maori Kogoro froze, turned to look at his daughter, and forced a smile on his face, "Xiao, Xiaolan, why are you here?"

"Of course..." Mao Lilan took a deep breath, and roared in anger, "Let's teach you a lesson about this unreliable teacher! How can you not bring your apprentice to play mahjong, small steel balls, or take your apprentice every day?" The teacher who came to the racetrack, you are the shame of being a teacher——!"

The roar was deafening, and everyone around him fell silent, backing away silently.

Mouri Kogoro sweated and said hurriedly, "Xiao Lan, don't say that..."

Under Maori Kogoro's gag and stalking, Maurilan was not so angry.

Taking advantage of the fact that others were not paying attention, Kogoro Mouri secretly ran to bet the last one—he bet heavily on the white light and shadow streak.

Then he successfully lost all his money.

"Ah..." Maori Kogoro went out of the racetrack, as frustrated as a gambler whose losses ruined his life, "If you knew it earlier, it would be too late, just pick No. 6."

Mao Lilan: "..."

Shouldn't you regret not taking the last gamble?

"But I didn't know which horse would win at the time, and it's too late to regret it now..." Kogoro Mouri rubbed his chin, thought for a moment, and clapped his palms, "Next time we should change our strategy, we bet on the one most likely to win. Two horses, if you think the winning rate is high, bet a little more, and if you think the winning rate is second, bet a little less... No, no, you have to calculate the final cost and income, to ensure that you will not lose money in the end..."

Black energy rose again from Mao Lilan's body, "Dad!"

"Teacher has lost all your pocket money," Chi Feichi added to the fire with a cold expression, "Except for the recent food bills collected by you and the money you have to spend for karate training, everything else is Gone."

Conan's face changed, and he looked up at Mouri Kogoro.

Is his pocket money gone?

"What—what?" Mao Lilan clenched his fists and stared at Mouri Kogoro with a fiery gaze, "Dad, you even lost all of Conan's pocket money?"

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Mouri Kogoro immediately ran away, "Xiao Lan, calm down! Didn't I keep you the money for your karate training..."

Mao Lilan chased after him furiously, "I can't calm down, you stinking leek!"

"Hey, don't call your father a dead old man..."

"Stinky chives!"

"Stinky chives... ooh!"

Mao Lilan has fulfilled his long-cherished wish - to practice with his father!

Haiyuan Ai looked at Maori Kogoro who was chased by Maorilan~www.NovelMTL.com~ speechlessly looked up at Chi Feichi, "How about you? How much did you lose?"

"I didn't lose," Chi Feichi said, "I won't bet when I'm not sure, I won a little bit."

"How about yesterday?" Hui Yuan asked.

"I didn't hit the small steel ball." Chi Feichi said.

"How about playing mahjong the day before yesterday?" Haibara Ai asked again.

"I just won four rounds, and I didn't play after that," Chi Fei paused for a while, "Teacher won some games the day before yesterday, but yesterday he lost all of the small steel balls."

Hui Yuanai finally understood, her brother Fei Chi was measured and didn't put anything in it, but she still reminded with a serious face, "Be careful, it's better not to play like this with the uncle, or you will lose sooner or later."

"I know." Chi Fei said.

Haiyuan Ai looked at Maori Lan who was chasing Maori Kogoro frantically, "Then...you didn't stop Maori Uncle?"