MM Racing Chapter 131 Suzuki Sonoko
Chapter 131 Suzuki Sonoko
As the saying goes, shopping malls are women's battlefield, so supermarkets with a variety of food ingredients are a paradise for foodies.
At first, Toru Amuro didn't pay much attention to Baizhi picking and choosing, but when he saw the cart getting fuller and fuller, Toru Amuro finally started to panic.
Look at Baizhi again, he was jumping up and down like a wild horse, as if he wanted to empty the supermarket.
It’s really hard to imagine how long it has been since Baizhi went to the supermarket!
Finally, after Toru Amuro's strong persuasion, Bai Zhi finally gave up the idea of taking a second cart. And after Toru Amuro's strong assurance that she could come again next time, Bai Zhi reluctantly left the food area.
After leaving the supermarket, Toru Amuro followed silently behind, carrying two large bags of things in his hands helplessly, and personally experienced Baizhi's fighting power.
Even at the end, after Bai Zhi carefully selected everything under his strong persuasion, she still bought so many things. I'm afraid she won't need to go to the supermarket to buy food for the next week...
Bai Zhi didn't hold anything in her hands. She was holding an ice cream and skipping in front, eating it as she walked.
Toru Amuro discovered that Baizhi was really easy to appease. A popsicle could basically make her happy for the whole day. Sometimes, she could just hold a small toy in her hand to appease herself for the whole day.
"Eh? Mr. Amuro, Bai Zhi?"
A gentle voice came from behind. Toru Amuro and Baizhi turned around and met Mao Li Ran's curious gaze.
There was also a short-haired woman next to Mao Lilan. She had a pretty face and fair skin, and it was obvious that she was well-maintained. Her short hair was pinned behind her ears with a hairband, revealing a clear hairline.
"Yuanzi, this is the Baizhi I mentioned to you." Mao Lilan introduced: "Baizhi, this is Yuanzi..."
"Hello, I'm Suzuki Sonoko." Suzuki Sonoko took over the words from Mouri Ran and greeted her openly.
"Hello." Bai Zhi tilted her head and looked at Suzuki Sonoko, and gave this face a very high evaluation in her heart.
Baizhi remembered that when she was watching anime in the past, people often said that Sonoko's beauty was sealed by her headband, and now it is even more obvious after the transformation from the anime flat to a real person.
Even though her short hair was tied up in a strange way by the headband, it still couldn't hide her beautiful face. Her skin was very well maintained, and it seemed like she was wearing a filter when standing with ordinary people.
In fact, Sonoko's facial features look more three-dimensional, but compared to the gentle and generous appearance of Mouri Ran, she is a bit more aggressive and does not look like someone who is easy to mess with. No wonder when the two of them walk together, boys will first ask for Mouri Ran's contact information.
"Eh? Is this Mr. Amuro's girlfriend that you mentioned last time, Xiaolan?" Suzuki Sonoko looked at Baizhi carefully and whispered to Mao Lilan: "Are her hair and eye colors natural?"
"That should be it." Mao Lilan walked forward and looked at the two large bags in Amuro Toru's hand with some curiosity: "Are you guys out for a big purchase?"
"Yes, yes, I bought a lot of delicious food." Bai Zhi seemed to be in a very good mood when talking about food: "But Conan didn't follow you this time."
Baizhi thought that as the protagonist of this world, Conan should have the aura of instant teleportation, such as appearing next to Maori Ran and Maori Kogoro in an instant.
Now it seems that science still exists within the scope of science and is not so outrageous that she cannot imagine it.
"Conan is at the doctor's place now. We will go to the hospital together to visit her father in the afternoon, and then I will take her home." said Mao Lilan.
"Is Mr. Mori sick?" Toru Amuro immediately grasped the point.
"Uh, this..." Speaking of this, Mao Lilan looked away somewhat awkwardly, a little embarrassed: "It's not that I'm sick... I just drank too much the night before yesterday, and when I was going up the stairs, I accidentally fell down from the upstairs, and my right leg was broken..."
Mao Lilan looked somewhat guilty, especially in front of Bai Zhi.
Last time, it was he and Baizhi who sent the drunk Maori Kogoro back home. It was really embarrassing to let outsiders see his father in such an embarrassing state twice in a row.
"Really..." Toru Amuro seemed to want to say something, but he still subconsciously glanced at Bai Zhi.
"... Then come to our house for lunch at noon. We are going to cook a lot of hot pot today." Bai Zhi paused for a second after looking into Toru Amuro's eyes, then smiled and said, "Then let's go see Uncle Maori together in the afternoon."
"Eh? Is this really okay?" Mao Lilan hesitated.
"It's okay. I'm Mr. Maori's apprentice. Since he's in the hospital, it's my duty to go see him." Seeing Bai Zhi answering, Amuro Toru was relieved and waved the bag in his hand: "Besides, we bought too many things at once this time. You two coming to our house for dinner can help us solve the problem."
“(?＞?＜?）That’s right~” Bai Zhi smiled and swallowed the remaining half of the chocolate ice cream in one gulp.
(′??w??｀) So cool ~ So delicious ~
Amuro Toru: "Slow down, don't swallow it all at once, it's bad for your teeth and stomach."
Bai Zhi: “(▔,▔) is…”
Suzuki Sonoko and Mao Li Ran followed behind the two of them, watching their interaction and laughing secretly from behind.
"Eh? What's that over there?" Suzuki Sonoko stopped and pointed at the place at the intersection where a crowd was gathering, which looked a bit strange.
Bai Zhi also stopped when she heard this and looked towards the other end of the street.
There is no sense of murderous aura or death, so no murders have occurred. Conan is not here. It is no exaggeration to say that the air around him is not so depressing and the probability of death is greatly reduced.
The street was fairly spacious. Across the street from the intersection, there was a group of people gathered there, three layers inside and three layers outside, surrounding the inside tightly. Everyone was stretching their heads to look at them, and their expressions seemed to be very surprised at what was happening inside.
However, it was a kind of surprise that came from admiration, not the kind of surprise that came from fear after seeing a murder.
No one knew what the people inside said. The crowd dispersed and a corner of the street corner was revealed. Bai Zhi and a few others walked over and through the crowd they saw a curly-haired boy sitting at the street corner painting an oil painting.
The painting on the not-so-small canvas is of a sunrise. It can be seen that the young man has been sitting here for a long time. At this moment, he is holding a paintbrush and lightly sketching out pedestrians one by one on the canvas.
It outlines every movement of the pedestrians so simply yet vividly. Even with just a few simple strokes of the facial features, one can see the pedestrians' hurried or happy expressions.
"Wow, the painting is very beautiful." Suzuki Sonoko widened her eyes.
Even though Suzuki Sonoko doesn't understand oil painting, she has basic aesthetic sense. But I can't say much else about it except that it's beautiful.
The young boy who was painting snorted coldly when he heard this, with a look of disdain, as if he was very dissatisfied with such simple and crude comments from these outsiders.
"It's OK. The relationship is not that good. It's too stereotyped and has no style of its own. But it's pretty good to be able to draw to this level."