I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

"Actually, I feel..." Nan Ling said solemnly after thinking for a while, "Maybe he is really schizophrenic?"

There was an awkward silence.

Kuaidou stared at him for a while.

Nan Ling suddenly felt a little guilty.

"...If you don't want to say it, forget it." Kuaidou slumped back onto the sofa, grabbed a pillow and hugged it in his arms, "Do you have supper or something?"

"You can draw a pie for yourself." Nan Ling said lazily.

As for the reason why Amuro helped him, he could probably guess a little. But he wasn't ready to let Kaidou know more. This is also to protect him.

Although he was a little unhappy with Amuro Toru, he still helped himself after all.

As long as you don't show that kind of sympathetic attitude towards him, Nan Ling can pretend that nothing happened.

Otherwise, he would rather go to Gin, the violent maniac and insane, than ignore him.

"Are you going to stay with me today?" Nan Ling turned to look at Heiyu Kuaidou, who didn't consider himself an outsider.

"It's not impossible..."

"I just said that and you really went down the slope." Nan Ling threw a pillow over, "Qingzi won't worry about you?"

"I'm going, I'm going, I'm going!" Kuaidou was dizzy after being smashed.

"Recently, it's better to stop. After all, White Horse Detective is in your class, be careful."

"I know." Kaito obviously didn't take his words to heart.

Nan Ling sighed silently.

……

Medieval Art Museum.

Nan Ling looked at a few familiar figures not far away, and was absolutely sure that he didn't read the almanac when he went out today.

Since Conan is here, people will die in this art museum today.

I just want to see an art exhibition...

But they came, and Nan Ling couldn't pretend he didn't see it.

It was like going out to watch a play.

"Mr. Maoli, Miss Lan. You are here too." Nan Ling greeted them and patted Conan's head, "Hello, Conan."

"Brother Nan." Conan replied weakly.

Mao Lilan turned around, "Ah, it's Ling Jun! Do you want to come to the exhibition too?"

"I just went out for a walk today." Nan Ling had an impeccable smile on his face.

"Ah—Nan Ling." Mouri Kogoro's voice rang out, "What? Do you like watching this kind of thing too?"

He was obviously very bored, like a man who was forced to go shopping with his girlfriend.

"I can't say I like it very much." Nan Ling blinked, squatted down and leaned into Conan's ear, who was also tired, and asked in a low voice, "Did Miss Lan ask you to come?"

Conan looked reluctant: "She forced us to come."

The implication is that I don't want to come! Come on someone and save me!

He recalled the force value of the punch that smashed the table when Maurilan threatened them to accompany her, and shook silently.

Nan Ling touched his chin.

Speaking of which, Mao Lilan's force value really fluctuates high and low. He is obviously a ruthless man who can smash wires and poles with one punch... But when he encounters a dead person, he is like an ordinary little girl...

But she really should be an ordinary little girl - if her boyfriend is not Kudo Shinichi.

"That's still pretty miserable." Nan Ling said with a normal expression.

"But, have you heard of it?" Maurilan didn't notice the whispers between him and Conan, and asked enthusiastically, "That rumor."

Well, out of the three, only the girl named Maurilan remained active. It's real in a sense.

Nan Ling felt that the rumors mentioned by Xiaolan should be some clues in this case, "I don't know very well."

"I heard that in this art museum..." Maurilan lowered his voice mysteriously, "There is a medieval armor that can walk by itself!"

Nan Ling tilted his head and thought for a moment.

If it weren't for Conan's world, he would definitely think that this was some kind of attractive method, and deliberately made it up to trick curious people like Maurilan to buy tickets.

But well... Nan Ling looked at the little Death God next to him who was so bored that he was about to fall asleep.

"Really?" Nan Ling asked following Mao Lilan's words.

"Really!" Mao Lilan was very happy that someone could talk to her about this topic.

Hmph, those two people who don't understand the style know to laugh at her, and say that this is something to deceive children...

I really don't understand a girl's mind!

"It is said that the security guard found it, and it has spread around here!" Maurilan said enthusiastically, "I came here to see it!"

"So why do you have to take us with you..." Kogoro Mouri complained while Conan nodded silently.

"Huh? Dad already wants to go back?" Mao Lilan was confident, "You can go back if you want, but I'll take care of dinner myself."

Mouri Kogoro quickly confessed.

Nan Ling was a little speechless.

You are such an old man, yet you still rely on your daughter to cook for yourself?

It's just being handled like this... You must be a little too useless in this regard.

It seems that among the people he knows, he is a little better than Antoine.

Nan Ling recalled the last time he watched Antoine fry the kitchen, and shivered silently.

So why on earth can someone cook a meal that can really blow up the kitchen!

"Has Ling Jun visited the entire museum?"

"Not yet," Nan Ling scratched his head, "I watched it slowly."

"Really? We've already gone through it. It's so good... A lot of paintings are very beautiful."

Nan Ling nodded, "Especially, each pavilion has its own theme. I like it very much. It looks not only neat, but also very ceremonial."

"Ah! Speaking of which, my favorite is the Aquarium, it's very dreamy!" Maorilan said happily.

After so long, finally there is someone who can let her talk about these works!

Those two guys don't know appreciation at all! It caused her to wander for so long without anyone to discuss~www.wuxiahere.com~ Although I haven't finished it yet, my favorite is the Sky Pavilion. "Nan Ling said with a smile, "There are many statues..."

Conan looked at the two who were chatting happily over there, and sighed silently.

Originally, I thought that Nan Ling was also on the same front as him, but didn't expect this guy to know such a place so well?

To be able to chat with Xiao Lan together...

Thinking of this, he became jealous again.

It was me who could accompany Xiaolan originally!

Hateful organization in black!

Nan Ling was chatting with Mao Lilan when he felt an inexplicable gaze come over.

Ah, this feeling, this feeling like the vinegar jar has been overturned!

Conan, why are you eating vinegar?

Just because I talked a little more with your girlfriend?

Oh, the king of Asian vinegar is well-deserved.

And... you shouldn't just be jealous, come here if you can? It's really that the emperor is not in a hurry for the eunuch... No, I can't seem to describe myself that way.

Nan Ling, as a fan of Xinlan, is also worrying about their relationship today.

Because Nanling hadn't finished shopping yet, Mao Lilan decided to accompany Nanling to complete the rest of the tour.

Some complaints from Kogoro Mouri and Conan are omitted in the middle.

After a long (Conan) journey, they pass a fork in the road.

Nan Ling didn't realize anything, because this was the first time he passed here.

Mao Lilan was a little surprised and pointed to the empty intersection.

"Hey—the sign prohibiting entry is gone!"