Until Guangyou's stomach suddenly made a "gurgling" sound.
The sound completely shattered the warm and peaceful atmosphere on the field, and Ai couldn't help but chuckle when she heard it.
Guangyou looked at his stomach with a hint of exasperation, wondering why it had to be making noise now of all times.
"I'll go get you a sandwich."
Ai got up from Kousuke's arms and prepared to walk towards the kitchen.
"No, let me do it."
Kōyū also stood up, took her hand, and said, "We'll save the sandwich for tonight; it'll be our lunchbox."
Ai stopped and sat back down on the sofa. Looking at Kōyū, she said, "I want to eat noodles for lunch."
Guangyou smiled and nodded: "No problem."
...
"It smells so good!"
Conan walked out of the laboratory, smelling the fragrance in the air.
When he saw the noodles on the table, he smacked his lips and looked at Guangyou: "Is this edible?"
Guangyou immediately laughed: "So what I made was poison?"
"Yours and the doctor's are served with char siu on top. Please help yourselves with chopsticks and other utensils."
After finishing his conversation with Conan, Kōyū untied his apron and sat down next to Ai, resting his chin on his hand as he watched Ai feed him noodles, bite by bite.
"How does it taste?"
Kōyū was confident in the scallion noodles he made, but he was still looking forward to hearing Ai's praise.
"The taste hasn't changed at all; it's still the same taste."
After swallowing a mouthful of noodles, Ai nodded. "It's delicious."
Conan, who was eating noodles nearby, suddenly slowed down a lot. He felt that the taste of the char siu had changed in a strange way.
His breath used to smell like char siu, but now it smells like dog food instead.
Moreover, it's very strong...
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