Conan climbed into the back seat of the car and saw Zhu Fujingguang, who was in the co-pilot's hand, holding the glass plate for playing games.

"Brother Mingjue, what is the thing you use to play games? Are you a game console?"

"Is it almost the same? It is a very commonly used tool here. It can communicate, play games, take photos, and surf the Internet. It has many functions."

After Ming Jue said this, Conan instantly became interested, "Then can I play?"

"When I go back, I will get one for you and create a mode of protection for minors."

In this way, you can only play a few games and watch the video for a while, and you will not be affected by any adverse effects. Hey~

"What is the protection model for minors?" Conan was puzzled.

"It's something for you anyway."

"oh......"

Mingjue drove to a famous donkey meat hotpot restaurant. Because it tasted good, the business here was also very good. Mingjue waited for a while before he could get a seat.

Donkey meat hot pot is not much different from normal hot pot, but the soup base is cooked in the hot pot, while donkey meat hot pot is filled with donkey meat. In addition to donkey meat, there are some side dishes that can be eaten and cooked.

As soon as the dishes were served, Conan started without hesitation.

After tasting the first piece, his eyes lit up.

"It's so delicious!" This can be said to be the best food he has ever eaten.

Zhu Fu Jingguang also tasted a piece and was quickly conquered.

The three of them focused on making meals and went home to continue playing games.

But this time I brought Conan.

This kind of life of eating and playing games lasted for two days, because it was too comfortable and too depraved, Zhu Fu Jingguang felt guilty.

This time, Tianmingjue called him to play games again, but was rejected by Zhu Fu Jingguang.

"No, if this continues, I'm worried that after I go back, I'll still think about playing games and worry about life here, and it will be dangerous at that time..."

Relaxation is feasible, but transitional relaxation can easily cause people to lose their sense of crisis.

After Zhu Fu Jingguang said this, Conan also felt a little aware of it.

He has been a little lazy these days. Not only did he think about anything, but he either played games or watched dramas, forgetting the Black Organization completely.

He was wrong, he reflected.

However, Detective Sherlock has been in the last few episodes, and I will reflect on it after watching it.

It was already dark, and Zhu Fu Jingguang changed into a light clothes and went downstairs to run.

Ming Jue reflected on himself. In the past few days, he either ate or played, his muscles disappeared a little, and he changed into clothes and ran.

Conan was the only one left in the room.

Zhu Fu Jingguang's training intensity was very strong, and he ran for more than ten kilometers in a row without any fatigue. Ming Jue thought he was in good physical strength, but that was just the past. He had not caught up with Zhu Fu Jingguang anyway.

After a few laps to the park, he guarded the downstairs and waited for Zhu Fu Jingguang to come back.

He was going to compete with Zhu Fu Jingguang to see if he could beat him.

Tomo Amuro has good fighting skills, so he won’t know if Zhu Fu Jingguang is.

About half an hour later, Zhu Fu Jingguang trotted back the same way.

His body was soaked with sweat, and he pressed against his body, revealing a well-proportioned muscle outline.

Seeing that he was back, Ming Jue waved.

Mingjue's condition is better than Zhu Fu Jingguang, and he has not been away from Zhu Fu Jingguang for as long as he has.

"here!"

"Are you waiting for me here?"

"Yeah, I originally wanted to run with you, but who knew you ran too fast and didn't catch up with you."

"Sorry, I didn't pay attention."

"Do you want to have a discussion?" Ming Jue was eager to try.

"OK."

Mingjue opened the basement. Except for a place where you can store miscellaneous items and a room similar to a cell, the rest of the basement was transformed into a training place by Mingjue.

Mingjue opened the door and appeared in front of Zhu Fu Jingguang a forty or fifty square meters of field. There were many training equipment inside, many of which had traces of use. It can be seen that Mingjue usually exercises here.

He hasn't seen anything Mingjue exercises these days, and he thought he didn't need to exercise, but it seems that this is not the case now.

"I heard from Zero that you are good at it."

"It's average, it's just as good as the gin." Ming Jue was a little modest.

Sure enough, Mingjue saw Zhu Fu Jingguang's surprised expression.

I haven't heard from Zero that Mingjue has played with Gin.

It seems that Mingjue is really good at it, and he can't take it lightly.

"When I went to Tokyo, I wanted to fight with Gin, but Gin didn't fight me..."

"Have you seen gin in Tokyo?"

"yes......"

It is said that it is a competition, but it is indeed a competition. Without shouting to start, the Fu Jingguang took the lead in attacking Mingjue.

The sharp fist wind looks like it is not dangerous, but it will be too blue to get a punch like this.

Ming Jue turned his head to avoid it, and his lower body did not move. His arms were like magnets to absorb on Zhu Fu Jingguang's arm, turning back, and leveraging the force to fight.

Zhu Fu Jingguang took a step back and swept his legs to the Mingjue down.

Mingjue has been stomping for decades, but he has been lazy in recent years, but he is still very stable.

Even while discussing, I still have the intention to chat.

"I have seen not only Gin, but also Vodka Belmod Akai Hideichi."

"I didn't expect that so many people came to you..."

Gin and vodka he knew, but Belmode and Akai Hideichi were beyond what he knew.

He raised his elbow and blocked Ming Jue's fist, "It seems that everyone here is from the organization, is Conan also from the organization?"

"No, he is a victim caused by your organization. But don't take him lightly, that kid is quite keen..."

Ming Jue didn't talk about Conan's identity, so it would be boring to say it out loud. He would wait for them to slowly discover the fun.

“He really doesn’t look like an ordinary child.”

"Maybe it will become a silver bullet that hits the heart of the tissue~"

"Silver bullet? He?" Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't believe it.

A six-year-old child, no matter how smart he is, he is only a six-year-old child.

Although the current anime is about high school students saving the world, it is really too small, right?

"Haha, it's boring to say it, you can explore it yourself."

Ming Jue is quite looking forward to the scene when they go back and discover that Zhu Fu Jingguang is from the winery, which must be very interesting.

I hope Zhu Fu Jingguang is not a black-hearted person and does not have this hobby to scare this hobby.

After Ming Jue said this, Zhu Fu Jingguang suddenly became interested.

He was really curious about what Conan was and how he became a silver bullet.

"Ah, cut—" Conan, who was watching Detective Sherlock sneezes fiercely.

He rubbed his arms and had goose bumps.

"Are you going to catch a cold..." He paused the TV and walked to the balcony. There was a strong wind outside, and it was going to rain.
Chapter completed!