Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

Chapter 195 "Wood"



Chapter 195 "Wood"

[Ding, it was detected that the bracelet given to Conan by the host successfully blocked the bullet for the other party, preventing him from being injured. ]

[The 'Redemption' program is starting, and the current redemption value has accumulated to 45%]

[Because Conan was not injured, Xiaolan's suspicion and identity exposure were avoided. 】

['Event Change' penalty activated, extracting from 'Sick Files'. ]

【loading——】

Yun Xianhe, wearing a mask, chatted and laughed with Zhu Fu Jingguang, as if the two-week estrangement had never happened.

In his mind, he controlled the system panel to call up Conan's current location.

When Yun Xianhe saw the small dot deep in the forest, he paused for a moment.

So where did this guy go? How come he could meet someone in such a remote place?

Or a gunman?

"Idle Crane?"

"Hmm? What's wrong Mr. Guang? Are you feeling unwell?"

"No, the medicine you gave me worked very well. The fever has gone away."

Seeing that Yun Xianhe seemed to want to take his pulse, Zhu Fu Jingguang quickly waved his hand.

He looked at the distracted person with a smile and pointed at the ramen shop nearby:

"We're already here. We just saw you were distracted so we called you."

"Ah, sorry, sorry."

Yun Xianhe scratched the back of his head and stepped into the store first.

[Ding, extraction successful.]

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining "Wood" (one-time), which lasts for one week]

[Now issued. ]

wood?

Yun Xianhe, who was looking at the menu, was stunned for a moment, then clicked on the introduction of the disease.

【"Wood"——Painlessness】

[Perhaps I should call it a stone? It's more appropriate than being numb.]

The corners of the hero's mouth twitched fiercely.

He closed the system panel expressionlessly and ordered a large bowl of ramen.

"Does Xianhe like spicy food?"

"It's OK, but I just think it would be a bit bland without it."

Yun Xianhe raised his eyebrows slightly as he looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang who asked the boss for a spicy side dish.

"Hey - how strange! Mr. Guang actually allowed me to eat this?"

"Just a little bit."

"Okay."

In a place that Zhu Fu Jingguang could not see, the hero's heterochromatic eyes were slightly darker.

The other party must have dreamed about a lot of things.

"Mr. Guang, you don't have to accommodate me."

"Hmm? Isn't that what friends are supposed to do? Just like you always listened to me before."

Zhu Fu Jingguang picked up an empty small plate and took out one-third of the dish and placed it in front of Yun Xianhe.

"There is no so-called compromise. Ordinary friends are like this."

"Well, that's true."

The brave man who accepted the food smiled and did not continue to argue about the topic.

fair enough.

"By the way, has Xianhe ever been to the bookstore on the corner?"

"Ok?"

The person being asked did not change his expression, and asked back curiously:

"Is that bookstore open?"

It’s similar to the words Conan gave last night.

Zhu Fujingguang explained to Yun Xianhe the characteristics of the bookstore's opening, and the latter pretended to be surprised:

"Hey - the boss has quite a peculiar habit."

"The owner of that shop also looks like a flower grower, and the books there are all very novel. If you're interested, you can go take a look."

"Sounds good."

How can it not be novel?

Those books were all photocopies that he collected from various worlds and then translated into Neon language using the system mall.

But did Mr. Guang read the book carefully the first two times he went there?

Yun Xianhe propped up his chin with his arms.

Looking at Zhu Fu Jingguang who seemed to want him to go to that bookstore, he carefully thought about the key point.

Could it be that Mr. Guang thought that 'Bai Yue Changsheng' was just like himself, who came to this world accidentally, but lost his memory due to some strange combination of circumstances, so he wanted him to go over and claim him?

Probably not.

However, even if he went, he couldn't pretend to know her.

What is fake is fake, even if you are playing the role yourself, it cannot be used as a substitute.

"You guy!"

Yun Xianhe was startled by the sudden quarrel that broke out at the next table.

Turning around, I saw a tall and thin man pulling a slightly fat man by the collar, cursing:

"She just left not long ago! And you're already looking for a new lover!"

"Let go! You don't need to care about my business! Who do you think you are? You're not even a spare tire!"

"Calm down, there are so many people watching here."

The woman next to them seemed to want to stop the fight.

But the tall and thin guy obviously didn't appreciate it and even cursed at the other party:

"Shut up! You followed him for his money!"

"You kid!"

"Guest, please don't quarrel..."

"Go away!"

During the scuffle, the waiter who was trying to stop the fight bumped into the waiter who was serving the dishes behind him.

"careful!"

"Xianhe?!"

The ramen noodles just out of the pot are emitting white hot steam.

Seeing the bowl of noodles being thrown towards Zhu Fu Jingguang, Yun Xianhe stood up and reached out to catch the bowl of noodles without even thinking.

Most of the boiling noodle soup was blocked by the other person's hand, and the remaining part splashed onto Zhu Fu Jingguang's light-colored coat.

"Your hand, sir!"

"Go and rinse it with cold water!"

The waiter who was bumped into looked panicked and reached out to grab Yun Xianhe's arm to go to the restroom nearby.

The two people who were arguing saw that Yun Xianhe did not show any expression of pain, and subconsciously thought that he did not burn the other person.

So the two of them didn't even ask a question, but started grabbing each other's collars and pulling and swearing.

Yun Xianhe casually shook off the cauliflower hanging on the back of his hand and the remaining noodle soup.

Looking at the two people who were still arguing, he took a deep breath, went up to them and knocked them down with one punch.

"what!!"

"Xianhe?!"

The woman next to her was frightened by this scene.

Zhu Fu Jingguang reached out and grabbed Yun Xianhe's arm, carefully avoiding the other's wet cuffs.

The back of my hand, which was already red from the burn, now showed some signs of breaking.

If you look closely at the palm of your hand, you can still see the scar left two weeks ago.

The waiter and the shop owner were stunned.

Should they call the police?

The two people lying on the ground were lying very peacefully, with no signs of waking up.

Yun Xianhe simply picked up one person in each hand and threw them out. Zhu Fujingguang, who was following behind, could still hear the other party's calm mumbling:

"It's still a minor fight to have a fight in the dining area. I'll notify everyone later that anyone who fights in the restaurant will be blacklisted and will not be allowed to serve."

"..."

"Please make another bowl of noodles."

"Oh, okay, please wait a moment, sir."

The ramen shop owner who was called hurriedly went to cook the noodles.

Through the window he took a special look at the two people lying on the curb outside, and the woman crying with her cell phone in her hand.

It seems like the other party is calling for emergency services?

I could vaguely hear words like 'it's not poisoning', 'he was knocked unconscious', 'it seems like he had a concussion', etc.

"Xianhe, your hand,"

"Oh, it's okay, it's just a burn, it's not a big deal."

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at the back of the other person's hand.

Because Yun Xianhe's skin is particularly white, his entire hand looks particularly bad now.

"Let's deal with it. It will take some time to make the noodles."

"it is good."

After a simple rinse.

Zhu Fu Jingguang applied medicine to the man while looking at the man who was eating the side dishes out of boredom. The corner of his mouth twitched slightly:

"Doesn't it hurt?"

"Ok?"

Yun Xianhe glanced at the "wood" hanging on the system panel and nodded:

"It doesn't hurt. I don't feel anything at all."

click,

The cotton swab in my hand was accidentally broken.

Seeing Zhu Fu Jingguang seeming to start imagining things, Yun Xianhe quickly added two more words:

"Just kidding, it still hurts a little, but I'm pretty tolerant, so I said I didn't feel anything."

"Is that right?"

"Uh-huh."

Zhu Fu Jingguang believed Yun Xianhe's "nonsense" for the time being.

Looking at the person whose hands were wrapped like dumplings picking up chopsticks and eating with big mouthfuls as if he was not affected at all, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

His intuition told him that Yun Xianhe must have developed some strange illness.

Painless? ...Try it when you get a chance.

If it's true, I need to be more careful recently.

Zhu Fu Jingguang here has already started to think about whether he should bandage the sharp corners of the table after returning home to prevent Yun Xianhe from getting hurt when he is not paying attention.

The 'person being cared for' sitting opposite him looked speechlessly at the system panel at the messages sent by Conan and Sonoko almost at the same time.

[What should I do, Xianhe! Xiaolan is going to perform a stage play with another man at the school celebration next week!] - Conan

[Xianhe, are you free? We are going to have a stage play for our school anniversary next week, but we are short of a leading actor. Do you have time to come and make a guest appearance?] - Yuanzi

[I can't get in touch with Shinichi, so I thought about it and decided that you'd be the best person to replace him. By the way, the heroine is Ran, so it's time to stick up for your brother!] - Sonoko

...If there are any intimate scenes in this stage play, that guy will stab him twice when he gets off the stage.

[Damn it! Which man is Xiaolan going to act out a scene like that with?] - Conan

Looking at the latest news, the corner of 'a certain man's' mouth twitched.

Sorry, it's him.


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