N-A-A Chapter 704 Want to Eat Your Own Table
Chapter 704 Want to Eat Your Own Table
He Ye asked back a little uncertainly:
"Xianhe, you mean you want to raise Conan? To be his dad?"
"Do Conan's parents know about this?"
"We are currently seeking opinions."
Seeing the two girls' eyes wide open, the brave man spread his hands and said with some pride:
"Not everyone can inherit my fortune. The conditions are very strict."
"..." x2
Xiaolan silently turned her head and glanced at Conan who was fighting with Hattori.
The other party seemed to be a little angry and bit Hattori's arm directly.
Osaka Chocolate frowned and yelled while pulling people out:
"Why are you still biting people?"
"You were tickling me just now!"
The young detective fought back, and the two of them resumed their childish elementary school fight.
...It's really brutal and harsh.
Ah, no, no, Xiaolan, you can't think like that. Conan is still a child, so it's normal for him to be a little lively. When he grows up, he might really be able to help Xianhe.
...Will Conan be interested in managing a company when he grows up?
Xiaolan, who could not imagine this at all, has already started to think about how to persuade Xianhe to change an heir.
"Ah, but by then he should only be able to get the lion's share of the 49%. The other 51% has already been taken. Then Conan will just have to rely on the share to make money."
"Hey? Has Xianhe-kun decided on his successor so early?"
He Ye on the side asked back uncertainly:
"Should I ask why he chose, um... Xianhe Jun, are you not planning on falling in love, getting married and having children in the future?"
"no."
A crisp and clear reply.
Not to mention that it's impossible for him to do those things, he is the one who plans his own 'death' or 'disappearance'.
The prerequisite for going home is to leave.
Take care of everything before leaving...
Can we arrange some delicious food for this funeral?
[Big Brother, you are definitely thinking about taking your own seat again, right? ]
113 said in a gloomy tone, and Yun Xianhe responded in cooperation:
'The one who understands me is the little wood.'
After hearing this, 113 snorted twice but didn't continue talking.
This time it's an ordinary world, no one will notice if I change my shell to eat.
As long as I don’t get recognized or caught while eating like last time, it should be a successful end.
...But is hosting banquets popular in this world?
Thinking of this, 113 also asked Yun Xianhe the same question.
The person being asked was stunned for a moment, a little uncertain.
"Otherwise...when they leave, I will take away all the offerings on the grave?"
[…How weird! It’s definitely going to scare people! And those things don’t taste good at all!]
"Hey, just a casual remark, can I take the wine and fruit? Oh, yes, and the flowers too."
[…Should be…right? ]
113 Not sure.
The fact that he couldn't get his own meal made Yun Xianhe distracted for a moment.
Xiaolan and the others didn't continue to ask about this question, but instead became curious about the heir they had never met:
"The successor chosen by Xianhe Jun must be very powerful."
"Yeah - very cool. He's from my hometown."
"Hey--"
Xiaolan, who mistakenly thought that Yun Xianhe had other relatives at the flower-growing family, let out a small exclamation.
Although she didn't understand why Yun Xianhe was so young and was already thinking about issues like property distribution...
Is it possible...
The girl's eyes unconsciously fell on the boy's bandaged neck.
Yun Xianhe, who was being watched but had little reaction, was whispering to 113:
'How are the people?'
【He is a good person.】
'Please handle the formalities and troubles, help pave the way, and make sure the handover goes smoothly.'
【Okay big. 】
In which world has this property been given away?
Although it's not the same land, there's nothing we can do about it.
Just the same name was enough for Yun Xianhe to trust him and entrust his affairs to him.
Finish these chores first - you'll feel free.
After this he will be able to show his talents!
Osaka Chocolate is still fighting with the little detective. (?)
The problem has shifted from the initial "Yun Xianhe's prank" to "always saying the wrong name", and then to who was the first to notice the case.
The instigator appeared slowly, like a kind-hearted person, and separated the two people with one hand each:
"Okay, okay, it's late. You should get some rest. You have to go home tomorrow. Maybe you two would like to have a midnight snack?"
"You want to eat it!" x2
A tacit understanding of speaking in unison.
Yun Xianhe not only sighed at their friendship, but then picked them up one by one and walked towards the restaurant for dinner:
"Yeah, I'm hungry, so I'm going to get something to eat, tonkatsu donburi?"
Conan, who was being carried away, relaxed his limbs very habitually to make himself more comfortable.
With his toes still dragging on the ground, Hattori just felt awkward all over.
So many people are watching!
It's really weird that he was dragged away by Xianhe who looked so weak!
Hattori tried to struggle.
well.
The arm that was holding him in a half-embrace didn't move at all.
Osaka Chocolate, who was caught under his arm, gave up struggling and finally sighed:
"Where are we going to eat so late?"
If he remembered correctly, none of the three of them could cook, right?
Yun Xianhe didn't reply. He walked all the way to the restaurant, put Hattori on a stool, and stuffed an insulated box into his arms.
The square box still had some warmth on the outer walls.
Hattori stared at the box in his hand with wide eyes, then looked up at Yun Xianhe:
"Where did you get that from?!"
"I've been keeping it in my backpack all day."
“Is this true?! No, where did you get that backpack from?!”
Moreover, he remembered that he didn’t see any lunch box in the car today!
"Okay, don't worry about it. These are the only three. If you two don't want to eat, I'll go and ask Xiaolan and Heye."
Hearing this, the two detectives looked at each other and placed their lunch boxes on the table with some uncertainty.
Hattori opened the lid and muttered:
"This is too weird... But what about deep-fried pork chops in one day???"
The golden crust looks crispy.
No matter how you think about it, it's impossible that it was kept in a box for a whole day.
"You didn't sneak out to cook while I was napping!"
Yun Xianhe was choked when he heard this.
After recovering, the hero looked at Osaka Chocolate with a smile and said very kindly:
"If you want to eat something I made myself, I can allow you to order it when we go back tomorrow."
"Really?! Can you cook?!"
“I know all the steps to cooking and all the recipes.”
"Uh... ah?"
I don’t know why, but Hattori always felt that Yun Xianhe’s words were strange.