"Asumi is right. The cake in the store was destroyed when the surveillance monitor cannot see the store."

The next day, Conan put his hands in his pockets and said calmly at the small blackboard with the words "Cake sold out".

Ayumi was by his side, "Sure enough, but why can't I see the store?"

“Because the glass windows were foggy at that time.”

"Why does it fog?" Mitsuhiko continued.

"The reason is actually very simple, this is it." Conan pointed to the electric kettle.

"Eh?" The three little ones looked surprised.

Amuro smiled imperceptibly.

Then he looked at someone, and as expected, Chen Xing was also looking here at this time, listening to Conan's reasoning.

"Water will produce steam when the kettle boils, right?" Conan said.

"That's right, but is it because of this glass window foggy?" Azusa Komoto asked.

Conan nodded, "Well, in addition, in order to save time, this electric kettle is an IOT appliance. You can use your mobile phone to control the electric kettle to boil water in another place."

"I understand!" Azumi clenched her fists, "It must be Sister Xiao Zi who used her mobile phone to boil water in the middle of the night."

Mitsuhiko also understood, "In this way, even if my sister is not in the store, she can still destroy the cake."

Azusa Hiromoto waved her hands repeatedly, "Don't talk nonsense, how could I..."

"It wasn't done by Sister Xiao Zi." Conan chuckled, "Isn't the suspect's appearance reflected in the steamy glass window?"

"Is it that car?"

"That's a taxi?"

"Well, I've asked the driver of the taxi that he would rest near the coffee shop after 12 o'clock every night. Then he would receive a radio from the dispatched vehicle, so he went through the coffee shop to pick up and drop off the guests." Conan said: "At that time, the steam produced by the electric kettle made the glass window fog, making it look like a mirror, reflecting the taxi that happened to pass by the store."

He showed everyone the surveillance video on his phone, "I looked at it and found that the time when the driver received the radio was the same as the date when the window fogged, that is, the date when the cake melted."

Yuan Tai clenched his fists, "Is that taxi driver the suspect?"

Conan curled up a long voice childishly, "No, the suspect is..."

"The suspect is a taxi radio, right?" Amuro Toro suddenly said.

"Yes." Conan was not surprised that he could guess, "The electric signal controlling the electric kettle was mixed with the taxi's radio signal, and the radio frequency of the taxi was exactly the same as the electric wave frequency of the boiling switch of the electric kettle."

"Is this kind of thing there actually happening?" The three little ones looked at each other.

Amuro explained with a smile, "This is called radio wave interference, which is actually quite common in life."

"By the way, the drone took off by itself before was the same." Conan took out the detective armband, "At that time, Mitsuhiko, you were talking to me with the badge, right?"

Mitsuhiko suddenly realized, "So that's it. Because the distance is very close, the signal of the badge interferes with the signal of the drone."

"That's right, although the badge is small, its communication range is actually very wide, so the radio waves are very strong. Let me tell you back and tell the doctor and just ask him to adjust the wave frequency of the drone." Conan said: "So, it's not someone who deliberately melts the cake, everything is just radio wave interference."

"It's true or false." Azusa Hiromoto was still not sure.

"Does this electric kettle usually be placed here?" Conan asked.

Azusa Hiromoto was a little enlightened, "Do you want to say it?"

Conan nodded, "Yes, after the electric kettle boils water, a large amount of water vapor will be released. Then, due to the close distance, the inhalation port on the back of the refrigerator absorbs a considerable portion of the high-temperature steam. Because of this, in the ten seconds when the glass window fogs, a high-temperature and high-humidity environment like a sauna was formed in the refrigerator, and the cake naturally melted and was frozen again not long after."

Azusa Komoto picked up the electric kettle, "That's it, you can't use it to boil water in the future."

Ran Maori smiled, "Just put the kettle elsewhere and it's okay."

"Then can we eat Brother Amuro's cake again?" Ayumi and the other two did not forget to say what they were most concerned about.

"Of course, don't worry." Toru Amuro looked at the children and said with a smile: "But this cake is a little different from the previous one."

...

At the table, everyone showed expectations.

"Come on, try it, this is a half-cooked cake." Toru Amuro served the plate on the table.

It looked like a half-melt cake, with only one side of butter and a few strawberries on it.

“Half-cooked cake?”

"This cake looks like it's wilted." Mitsuhiko smacked her tongue.

Although, after preconceived ideas, I want to eat it but I don’t have as much appetite as before.

"I made it like this." Toru Amuro took the knife and scratched the cake. "But everyone can enjoy it with confidence, it's heart-boiled."

After cutting it in half, the orange-yellow heartflower flows out.

"It looks delicious!" Azumi licked the corners of her lips.

"Is this the solution you mentioned before?" Conan said in surprise.

Amuro Tori was lying on the bar, "Well, there is a big difference between half-cooked cakes and those that are creamed in advance, so that the cake embryo and the cream can be stored separately."

"Don't worry about the cake melting." Ran Maori understands.

Amuro nodded, "Yes, then I just need to apply butter and add fruit to serve it to the guests."

"Making a cake this way will definitely save a lot of time," said Azusa Homoto.

Amuro smiled reservedly, "And doing so can be different from the cakes in that store and become a feature here."

Conan then suddenly realized, "Brother Amuro, you are not thinking about the reason why the cake melts, but how to make a cake that is not afraid of melting."

"Of course, because this is my job." Amuro smiled brightly.

Conan pulled the corner of his mouth. You are quite leisurely. Do you still have the energy to take care of the work of the police?

"And the boss knew the reason for the cake melting for a long time." Amuro Toro shrugged, "so I'm not worried at all."

"Chen Xing knew it long ago?" Conan looked in surprise.

"Maybe I'm sitting there every day and I can see the details we didn't pay attention to." Amuro touched his chin.

"That's why you can make such a delicious cake." Chen Xing said.

When Amuro Toru heard this, he raised his eyebrows, "You finally admit that it's delicious?"

Chen Xing put down the fork, "No."

"Just eat quickly." Ran Maori was so worried that he knew his stubbornness.

...

“Delicious, delicious!”

Early the next morning, Kogoro Mouri ordered a new style cake and had a great time.

Ran Maori smiled, "I don't know who said he didn't like eating cake early in the morning."

"Brother Amuro, this cake is so delicious!"

"It feels better than the cake I made before."

“It’s so delicious.”

To talk about food critics, they have to be the children of the Youth Detective Group.

Conan said slowly: "The taste of eggs has become more fragrant and delicious than the previous cakes."

This is the difference between how much knowledge you have and how well you speak in an orderly manner.

Toru Amuro said: "Actually, the amount of eggs is the same as before, but because it is a half-cooked cake, it tastes better."

"And although the butter is sweet, it doesn't feel greasy at all." said Ran Mori.

“It’s because I added a little yogurt to both the butter and the cake embryo.”

"So this is the taste of sour cream." Azusa Komoto exclaimed.

"Yes, adding yogurt to the batter will make the cake embryo softer, and the cream and fruit of the yogurt will taste better when combined with it." Toru Amuro said.

Ran Maori praised it, "Whether the cake with yogurt is combined with cream and fruit, it is extraordinary. Eating this cake is simply a pleasure."

"I was very happy to see you like it." Amuro Toru looked relieved.

Especially when I saw someone who was stingy but had half eaten the cake.

"I almost forgot!" Kogoro Mouri slapped his forehead and handed over the notified document, "I'm here to do a serious business, look at this."

Chen Xing glanced and told him that the summit would be held next month, so the traffic control notice for Mikacho was notified.

Kogoro Maori: "I'm here to tell you that some streets will be closed on the day of the meeting."

Toru Amuro looked at Chen Xing, "Speaking of this, I wanted to take a leave that day. I had already sent you a text message."

"Yes." Chen Xing finished the last piece of cake.

Toru Amuro knew that this meant to agree.

Conan thought, if he asked for leave that day, would he want to participate in the security work of the summit?

Thinking of this, he waved to Amuro with a very low voice, "Do you really do your job well in the public security?"

"Your curiosity is still so strong, little guy." Amuro smiled silently.
Chapter completed!