Ai Haibara took out a cat ear headband from his schoolbag, hurriedly put it on his head, and looked at Tani Shuizumi with anticipation and said, "Is this OK? Can I pretend to be a cat instead of punishment?"

Gu Shuiquan shook his head.

"It's useless. If you don't teach you a lesson, I'll see that you will not have a memory like Conan."

“Meow~~~”

When Conan heard the sound, he raised his head with difficulty and looked in the direction of Ai Haibara. For the first time, he was not confused by this scene, but gritted his teeth and whispered his teeth.

Too much, it is unfair to use this method!

He finally realized the resentment in Hattori Heiji's heart last time.

"I said it was useless." Tani Mizuii was not affected at all and walked towards Ai Haibara.

"I am a girl, I can't be like Conan..." Ai Haibara hurriedly hugged his sister and hid back.

"Well, I didn't say that your punishment was the same as him." Tani Shuiquan said as she picked up a wooden ruler from the table beside her.

Haibara Ai couldn't help but throw his sister to the table aside and leaned against the wall to cover his butt.

"Just hit the palm of your hand, don't worry." Tani Shuiquan explained.

"Oh, that's fine." Haibara Ai breathed a sigh of relief, then walked back honestly, stood in front of Tani Shuizumi, and stretched out his little hand.

The punishment for primary school students like thugs and thugs is nothing to her who has an adult consciousness, so just hit them.

Thinking of this in his heart, Ai Haibara glanced at Conan lying on the ground, with his mouth slightly raised, and the latter blew up with an upset face.

However, a few minutes later.

Conan looked at the cat's head with tears in his face, gloating.

Haibara Ai looked at her little hand that was so red and swollen that it was so big that it was no longer a little hand, she was almost fatter into a pig's trotter!

Is it so scary to hit the palm? I haven't heard of it before.

After teaching the two of them a lesson, they took ointment and applied medicine to them. Gu Shuizumi took out a magnetic tablet and placed it on the table. Then he looked at Ai Haibara and said:

"There is only a part of the information, and they cut the links in the middle. Also, there is no need to worry about your identity. The only thing that finds that you are a child now has been dealt with by gin. He didn't have the chance to tell this before he died."

"Well, thank you, Brother Mizuki." Haibara Ai bowed to Tani Mizuki solemnly.

Gu Shuiquan waved.

"You guys have a good rest, I'll leave first."

After saying that, he left with his luggage bag.

Haibara Ai put her sister on her head and gently blew her swollen hands with her mouth, trying to relieve the numbness and itchiness.

"It's getting late, I'll go to bed first. Doctor, you should rest early, too." Haibara Ai said, and left the basement.

"Oh, OK." Dr. Agasa responded.

"What should I do?" Conan asked weakly.

"Well... the only sofa is left empty, why not...ah, Conan, you can make do with it?" Dr. Agasa scratched his head.

“…”

"Or, I'll go to the next door..." Halfway through the words, the pain on his butt reminded him, and Conan shook his head himself, "Forget it, just sofa, safety is the first priority."

For Conan now, the danger corresponding to this safety is not so much from the Black Organization but from the Tani Shuiquan...

"Okay, then I'll carry you over."

After saying that, Dr. Agasa stepped forward and planned to pick him up, but because of the injury on his butt, when Dr. Agasa touched him, Conan screamed repeatedly.

"Doctor, don't touch me!"

"I've paid great attention and haven't touched your injury." Dr. Agasa said helplessly.

"But you've come across somewhere else..." Conan murmured in a low voice.

“…”

...

A few days later, Poirot Cafe.

"Boss, boss, please taste it." Azusa Komoto put four cups of milk tea in front of Tanimura and Suzuki Yuanko, and deliberately used such a title.

"What boss lady, don't scream like this. You are too bad, Azi." Suzuki Yuanko said shyly, holding her red cheeks.

"Then, store manager, store manager's wife?" Azusa Hiromoto looked at the two of them with a smile.

"Really..." Suzuki Yuanko blushed and lowered her head, not correcting her again.

"Didn't you taste this last time? And why are there two cups per person?" Gu Shuiquan asked strangely at the colorful milk tea in front of him.

"You have tasted my new handmade milk tea before, but if it is officially launched, I can't supply it to every store alone. So, this time I mainly want you to taste it and see how the cup produced in mass tastes."

"When it comes to mass production, I was worried. At the beginning, I discussed with the milk tea shop and planned to use this milk tea as a high-end limited-edition new product. In addition, the current fully automatic milk tea machine cannot make such milk tea, so I simply planned to use the fully handmade process."

"But I don't know why, I have tried many things and even improved the production techniques, but no one else can learn it. It's obviously very simple..." Azusa Komoto tilted her head and looked puzzled.

Gu Shuiquan: Oh, just have hands, understand.

"How did it finally produce it?" Suzuki Yuanko asked.

"Thanks to Dr. Agasa, he is really a genius inventor. He obviously doesn't know how to make milk tea at all, but just asked him to see the process of making milk tea, he actually invented this special machine for milk tea, which is so amazing."

"So, has the new machine started mass production?" Suzuki Sonoko suddenly became serious and entered the role of the president (maid) of the Binghua chain milk tea shop like a decent look.

"Not yet. Now the machinery factory says it is adjusting the production line. There are only two finished products at present, one for me, and the other for Dr. Agasa has kept it. He said he would study it again to see if there is room for improvement." Azusa Hiromoto folded her hands in front of her lower abdomen, and she felt a little like reporting to her boss.

"But I think it's already very useful, and it can even be said to be perfect. I don't know where there is any improvement."

When Gu Shuiquan heard this, he guessed that Dr. Agasa was pretending to be a private matter. He probably couldn't help but hide it at home and secretly make it by himself every day.

Tani Mizuto and Suzuki Sonoko carefully tasted two cups of milk tea and compared it. They agreed that Azusa Komoto handmade is better.

However, it is very rare that mass-produced milk tea can imitate more than 70% of the original version.

Azusa Tomoto was very happy after hearing this.

"By the way, there are two other things. One is that this new milk tea has not yet been named, and the other is that Bingfeng Milk Tea needs to advertise and plan the new products, but there is no excellent enough plan at present."

"Are you looking for a professional advertising company?" asked Suzuki Sonoko.

"Yes, but their plan is not particularly eye-catching."

"It really doesn't work. I'll go find my father and ask the advertising department of Suzuki Consortium to give a planning plan." Suzuki Sonoko thought for a while and said.

"Don't always bother your dad about such a small thing. Anyway, our milk tea shop is just doing it casually." Gu Shuiquan stopped her.

Azusa Hiromoto: Oh, you do it casually and understand.

"What should I do? Choose any of the existing plans?" Suzuki Sonoko scratched her head a little.
Chapter completed!