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Chapter 247 Let’s go out and play

I received a call from Mouri Ran at midnight. To be honest, it was not surprising. After all, Conan sometimes liked to go to the Mouri Detective Agency to look for clues about the organization.

Lingshi: It’s better than being a homebody with me, and I don’t have to worry about Ling Cheng following me.

Ever since Zero Time agreed to let Conan become an accomplice in fighting the organization, Conan no longer tried to take advantage of Zero Time and tried to find a new way on his own.

Probably due to Dr. Agasa's opinion, Conan went from occasionally following Kogoro Mouri when he encountered him working on a case to wanting to become a detective so he went to the detective agency to observe.

Conan was planning to go to the detective agency to look for clues about the organization. Ling Cheng said that he thought it was okay and would go with him. So occasionally, Ran Mouri would call Lingshi to tell her that the two children were going to work with them.

This time Mao Lilan called but she didn't talk about these things, but asked about the midnight.

"Um, Mr. Zero Time, can you play golf?"

Zero Hour: Who, me?

System: The host can hit the ball, but is not responsible for the hole. Perhaps it would be better for him to try baseball.

Zero Hour: System shut up, that's a bit insulting.

Ling Shi: "Hmm...why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

Mao Lilan: "Because my father accepted an invitation from a TV station to participate in a golf tournament, but he is not good at it at all."

"Then Ling Cheng said he could ask you..."

Midnight: ...?

No, when did I ever give him the impression that I could play such an elegant sport? Who gave him the confidence? No, then who gave me the confidence?

After being confused for a long time, someone else answered the phone.

"Hey, can you hear me, Mr. Zero?"

Zero hour speechless,

"I can hear you. What are you thinking of?"

Ling Cheng walked away with the phone, and made a gesture to Mao Lilan that it was okay.

"Please, uncle, don't stay at home like a nerd all the time. Go out and have some fun once in a while. For example, take us out to play golf with Mao Li's family."

Lingshi: "Haha, so that's what you were thinking. If you can play golf, then go."

Ling Cheng: "Of course I can, provided you take us to play. I want to try it. This is not something you can usually do."

Zero Hour: Oh, it’s a kid who is interested in golf. I can’t stop him. Let’s go.

Ling Shi had no choice but to agree to Ling Cheng's idea, but he first stated that he did not know how to play golf, and the most he could do was to help find a coach to teach Maori Kogoro.

Ling Cheng: "No problem, no problem, great. I'll tell you the time later when I get back."

After achieving his goal, Ling Cheng hung up the phone without any regrets. At zero o'clock, he looked at the hung up phone screen and smiled helplessly.

But he was helpless until he was woken up by Ling Cheng the next morning and turned into resentment. How could he forget that Conan and Maori had achieved the premise of the event and it was directly triggered the next day.

But Ling Cheng seemed unaware of the time jump, and he couldn't bring himself to blame Ling Shi at all, and he had already agreed to it before.

All he could do was to tell him to get out of his room quickly, then pat Huang Quan, who was also woken up, and coax him to sleep a little longer. It was only what time, and this guy had only gone to bed at three or four in the morning last night.

Midnight: "Go back to sleep. I've left breakfast in the warming cabinet. You can eat it when you wake up."

Huang Quan responded drowsily and went back to sleep, while Lingshi had to overcome his bad mood and get up, wash up, take out the dumplings from the refrigerator and steam them in a pot.

I prepared another portion for Huang Quan, put it in the thermal cabinet, took out the buns for three people and the milk from the refrigerator, put it in the cabinet and took it out for the two people.

Unlike Conan and Lingshi who were both sleepy, Ling Cheng was really energetic. It was not difficult to see that Conan and Lingshi were both pulled out of the quilt by him.

At his request, we didn't have time to eat breakfast at home. We ate while walking and then met up with the Mori family to go to the venue together.

There were plenty of dumplings in the bag. Because they got up too early, it was obvious that the two Maori family members had not eaten breakfast, so they shared the dumplings directly at midnight, but there was no extra milk.

Arriving at the training ground, Ling Cheng immediately let himself go. Under the puzzled looks of Maori Kogoro and the others, he took the rented baseball stick to the side and started figuring out how to use it.

Maori Kogoro pointed tremblingly and said:

"Isn't that what you use?"

Lingshi reacted, yawned and said:

"No, I brought him here. He said he just wanted to try it out once. Maoli, you should start practicing quickly too. You have to be on TV after all."

Perhaps it was because Ling Cheng's eyes were too bright, and then the coach who had an appointment at midnight came over and started to instruct Ling Cheng, so Maori Kogoro could only start practicing on his own.

Ling Cheng's athletic ability was extraordinary. After the coach explained the basic operations, he roughly understood them. Then the coach went to watch Maori Kogoro.

Because he missed the bar so many times, it was hard not to attract attention. At zero o'clock, he sat on the chair. Ling Cheng in front of him already looked pretty good. At least he had no problem playing by himself.

On the other hand, Kogoro Mouri was a bit comical. Fortunately, he was given a coach, otherwise I felt like he would have nothing to do all morning.

Lingshi yawned, and when he looked over, he saw Mao Lilan's somewhat awkward smile. Lingshi smiled and turned his head to continue looking at his child.

Wow, Ling Cheng was able to hit the ball out and hit the pole, that's really amazing. I always feel a little lonely at this time.

System: Host, are you feeling lonely? Let’s get some roasted chestnuts.

Zero Hour: You really know how to eat, but where can I find roasted chestnuts for you now?

System: Take a look at the system mall...

Midnight: Get lost.

Poor system, poor online.

They were not the only ones playing golf early in the morning. A group of office workers in suits came behind them.

Midnight: Wow, here we are, office worker golf enthusiasts.

If no one else comes later, then Lingshi can be sure that there is an eighty percent chance that something will happen to them.

This is not a curse, but a fantasy event. The remaining 20% ​​probability is that no one will die.

Thinking of this, Lingshi couldn't help but look at them, and thus witnessed the way office workers and their superiors get along with each other.

Conan followed Zero's gaze and saw that a man was actually giving half of his ball to another person.

The relationship between them is obvious at a glance, and the flattery is obvious at a glance, hehe.

Conan also showed the same forced smile as Lingshi, then turned his head and continued to watch Ling Cheng play basketball.

But Lingshi was really sleepy, so he simply got up and went to get a cup of coffee, otherwise he might fall asleep watching Ling Cheng playing golf.

Remembering that they seemed to serve hand-ground coffee, he decided to get a cup. At midnight, he stood up, stretched, and asked others what they wanted.

When Mao Lilan saw this, she also stood up and said that she wanted to go together, so the two of them left together to get drinks.