MTL - Pretend To Be a Good Person In the World of Conan-Chapter 55 The **** of death does not suffer labor

Shiraishi's expression didn't change, and he didn't feel very good in his heart.

Mao Lilan didn't notice Shiraishi's change at all. She put her knees on top of her, and with a little force, she hugged the sack that had slipped down a little, and continued to say cheerfully:

"There is a rumor recently - it is said to have been spread from the security guard of the exhibition hall, and the credibility is very high!"

Shiraishi nodded, indicating that he was listening.

Mao Lilan continued in a low voice: "Every time it gets dark, a piece of armor eroded by evil forces in the pavilion wakes up and walks back and forth in the pavilion.

"If you are unfortunate enough to encounter it, it will be chased mercilessly. Only if you find a way to avoid its forward route and escape from the exhibition hall, it will give up. If it is caught... ah!"

As she spoke, she screamed in fright.

Shiraishi was not frightened by the story, but was so frightened that she almost dropped the pepper in her hand to the ground.

After screaming, Mao Lilan breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at the peaceful streets around him, and finally concluded: "It's a pity that it's not early today, but it's time to rest tomorrow, I must go see it!"

Baishi looked at the sky, he vaguely remembered that Mao Lilan seemed to be afraid of ghosts, why would he want to see this kind of thing?

But soon, he remembered a former friend who likes spicy food very much, but he is not a person who can eat spicy food. Every time he has a dinner, he has to go to the red pot of Yuanyang Pot, crying and blowing his nose while eating. Confusing.

There are also those girls who are obviously afraid of ghosts, but still often cover their faces and peek at various horror movies through their fingers... Could this be the legendary pain and happiness?

In short, although it is not incomprehensible, from Shiraishi's standpoint, when he really doesn't want to save people, there is a Conan and a Mouri Kogoro standing not far away.

Although these two will definitely not kill people, or even help save people, but when they go to that pestle, Shiraishi feels that his work has been greatly hindered...

So he thought for a moment, then pretended to be calm and said:

"I heard another rumor—the exhibition hall has not updated its exhibits for a long time due to funding problems, so it has become very deserted and is on the verge of bankruptcy. So they were forced to come up with a way to use supernatural rumors to attract tourists for the sake of turnover. idea."

"Hey, is that so?" Mao Lilan was very surprised.

Shiraishi nodded with a sad face, and looked at her with sympathy for the deceived. Thinking like this, she won't take those two gods of death to watch.

After less than two seconds, Shiraishi heard Mao Lilan say with emotion:

"It's about to close... That exhibition hall has been around since I was very young. I always wanted to go, but I couldn't find the time. It's been so many years. ."

"?" Shiraishi looked at her, can the point be grasped like this? Give me back to rebuild!

But if you continue to persuade, the traces will be too heavy.

Shiraishi took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

Mao Lilan immediately looked at him, she misunderstood something, and said thoughtfully: "I can still move it, you can pick a few heavy pieces and hang them on my arm."

"...Thank you, but no need, I just want to get some fresh air, I don't mean to hold it." Shiraishi has no words, "and it's coming soon."

After the candle experiment failed, Butterfly Shinobu reopened the shutters and curtains.

It is said that it has been closed all the time, and some polite guests will not enter the house even if they are attracted by the dishes on the shelves.

Thinking of this, and looking at the cafe in front of him, Shiraishi was suddenly curious whether ordinary people could see his clerk.

He only knew that the soul would suddenly appear when it was near the cafe, just like Ogino Tomoya before - and when Butterfly Shinobi was summoned, it seemed to suddenly appear at the entrance of the cafe.

Originally, I wanted to greet Butterfly in a subtle way, but I didn't expect that as soon as I walked to the door, the store door was pushed open from the inside.

"It's a waste of money to buy so much." Butterfly Ren looked at the large and small bags, his eyes narrowed with a smile, and his voice became a lot sweeter.

Shiraishi handed her the bag.

Mao Lilan was stunned and greeted kindly: "Hello, I'm Mao Lilan who lives upstairs, you are the clerk here."

Shiraishi's eyes turned between the two, it seemed that ordinary people could indeed see Butterfly Ninja.

This is quite convenient. If there are guests who don't want to meet in the future, you can ask her to come forward and say that they are not at home...

Maurilan helped them move things to the counter.

She saw a lot of vegetables and obviously misunderstood something,:

"Is the shop finally opening? Great! When I don't have time to cook, I can let Dad and Conan come down to eat—they're too lazy to go out sometimes, but if it's downstairs, they won't be bothered."

"No, no, no." Shiraishi waved his hands again and again.

Butterfly Ren looked at him, then looked at the doubtful Mao Lilan, and explained with a smile: "We are still developing new dishes, and it's still a while away from Zhang."

"Is that so..." Mao Lilan seemed to be looking forward to the new dishes. "If there is anything I can help you with, just let me know."

"Okay~" Butterfly smiled again, "Also, there may be some movement these days..."

Baishi interjected: "But it's just a movement, we won't damage the house, don't worry."

As he said that, he looked at Butterfly Ninja, and said a little harder: "Right."

Butterfly Ren looked at his expression, hesitated for a moment, and nodded reluctantly, slightly less interested.

After Maolilan helped, he left quickly.

Shiraishi sent her out. After returning to the store, he found that Butterfly Ninja had accurately found a few packets of herbs among the many items.

She brought the medicinal herbs to the tip of her nose and smelled it, then held it for a while as if enjoying it.

Seeing that her emotions were rising again, Shiraishi reminded politely: "You take it easy, although this store has been rented for a year, it is equivalent to renting it for a long time... but it is still rented after all."

"Don't worry, boss. Butterfly endures a strangely shaped withered yellow grass blade, and smiles at him with his eyes raised, "I will arm you to the teeth. "

"Well... that's not necessary." Shiraishi thought about his white teeth, and then thought about the pile of chili kelp houttuynia, and felt a star.

But he suddenly realized one thing more deeply: "You seem to be very good at pharmaceuticals?"

"Normal." Butterfly Ren waved his hand casually, looking like he was being modest.

Shiraishi rubbed his chin and thought for a while, then took out something from his backpack and put it in front of her: "Can you study this?"

This stack of paper is of course the data copied from Miyano Akemi's floppy disk before, because Shiraishi spent 100,000 yen, which made him generally impressed.