He resisted going to the psychiatrist last night, but after he went there, two doctors chatted with him, chatting about the life of a middle-aged man, trivial conflicts and small happiness at home, drinking and current affairs. I heard that he was Kogoro Mori.

Later, he was even more enthusiastic...

They even went for a few drinks together last night.

Everyone there is talented and speaks well, which is a great relief!

"It's better not to use it, Conan doesn't seem to like that kind of place," Mao Lilan hesitated, "I'm worried that it will be bad if Conan is like Shinichi..."

In front of the grill, Chi Feichi sprinkled seasonings on the half-cooked meat slices, and the aroma filled the air.

Hattori Heiji, who wanted to step forward to persuade Conan, stopped and looked sideways.

Conan, who was sitting autistically, moved his nose, glanced sideways at Chi Feichi, and then turned his head away.

"Xinyi, he..." Mao Lilan paused. The smell of barbecue was so fragrant that it was a little distracting. "He... will be like a child when his favorite thing is flawed..."

Chi Feichi turned over the barbecue and sprinkled a little spice on it.

"Start to completely hate and abandon that..." Mao Lilan stumbled, "That thing..."

"Yes...really..." Yuan Shan and Ye stared at the barbecue grill over there.

"It should be...that's right..." Mouri Kogoro was also staring at the barbecue grill, not knowing what he was talking about at all.

Mao Lilan shook her head suddenly, no, Conan was feeling sad, how could she still think about eating barbecue, "Anyway...hey?"

Conan, who was sitting on the steps, stood up silently, walked to the barbecue grill, raised his head, expressionless, and stared at Chi Feichi with his half-moon eyes.

Do it on purpose!

Otherwise, Chi Fei could just go to the kitchen to bake later, why would he be in the yard?

To actually tempt him with delicious food is simply disgusting.

The most disgusting thing is that he couldn't help but compromise.

Because it looks really delicious...

Chi Feichi turned the barbecue again, sprinkled spices on the other side, and broke the silence first, "Have you ever heard of "Sunset"?"

Conan listened to the familiar voice with a calm tone. For some reason, the depression in his heart eased a little, and he said in a low voice, "Of course I have, I've been listening to all of Miss Kuraki's new songs."
Chapter completed!