Has the conscience of the winery been cleaned up today?

Kaito wore long trousers when he went out, but now he has turned into shorts... into ultra-shorts, and the pigeon spirit is still chasing after him.

When Qin Jiu drove to the scene, what he saw was the scene of him running around in shorts, and the scene of him hovering in the air with his long bare white legs was really unbearable.

"Kurosawa——" the sharp-eyed Kaito spotted him the first time he appeared, grabbed the glider and shouted hoarsely: "Save the child——"

Hearing his yelling so desolately, Qin Jiu lost all thoughts of negotiating with the pigeon spirit in his heart. He took out the butterfly to offer it, the slingshot made by the God of Light, and pulled it casually, and the slingshot automatically stored a ball of magic fire, which was in the buff of a hundred shots. Under the action, it flew straight to the pigeon spirit.

The ejection starts, and the bullets are flawless.

The feathers of the pigeon spirit's other wing were burned off on the spot, and the burned skin exuded a familiar aroma of roasted pigeons, which was the same smell that wafted from when gin was used to burn Kaidou's wound last night.

Tsk, send pigeon meat thousands of miles away.

Gin Jiu opened the slingshot again, this time aiming at the head of the pigeon spirit.He doesn't like to play those nonsense, and he said he would stew the eight-treasure pigeon to avenge Kaidou, and he did what he said.

"Wait a minute!" While the slingshot was charging, the pigeon spirit suddenly puffed up all the feathers, and when it exploded into a hairball, he shouted loudly and stopped the movement of the gin, "You human being is unreasonable! Obviously he burned it first. Why did you hit me if you lost my wings?"

"Don't tell me, I'm hitting you."

Qin Jiu didn't bother to explain, and the slingshot was full. What condensed this time was not divine fire, but pure divine power belonging to the God of Light.

Even a trace of the power of the gods is enough to shake the heavens and the earth, and what is condensed from Gin's slingshot is a three-meter-diameter ball of divine power, which is roughly equal to the sun when rounded.

If it weren't for the passive protection mechanism of the slingshot, the divine power produced would not hurt the people outside the target, so much divine power would be enough to turn the earth into an earth king.

The deadly crisis locks on the pigeon essence, and what's more deadly is that it can't escape.

Seeing that Gin was about to let go, Pigeon Spirit resolutely confessed, slipped and knelt down to Gin's feet, clasped his fists with both wings, and said sincerely: "Brother, I was wrong. We have something to discuss, what do you want to compensate us?" You can have a good chat, there is no need to be so extreme, it is really unnecessary."

As soon as "Big Brother San Lian" came out, a wave of uproarious atmosphere rushed over, and it even brought back Qin Jiu's unbearable past.I think that's how Vodka called his big brother while driving him and tripped him when he ran away.

I get angry when I think about it.

Lowering his eyes expressionlessly, Gin temporarily retracted his slingshot, and beckoned Kaito to come down from the sky in relief.

Butterfly threw him a pair of new trousers thoughtfully. He thanked him and ran behind the tree to change them.

While Kaito was changing his pants, Gin leaned against the car door and asked casually, "What did you say that he burned your wings?"

Hearing this, the Pigeon Spirit looked angry again: "I was sleeping in the nest last night, and suddenly felt a pain in my wings, this is it!"

It stretched out its left wing to show Gin the burnt place, and then said: "After waking up from the pain, I found that the feathers on the wings were burned. I am a bird, a pigeon! Can you bear the burnt wing feathers?" So I got up early in the morning to find the enemy who burned my wings!"

Qin Jiu raised his eyebrows: "Then how did you find him?"

The pigeon spirit pointed at Kaidou who had just come out from behind the tree, and complained tearfully: "I smelled the smell of roasted pigeon wings on him, which is the smell that brother roasted me just now. He must have plotted against him." Me! I'm sure!"

"..." Rao Yiqin had a big heart, and his expression was weird for a moment, "Theoretically, I should have burned your wings."

The pigeon essence is stuck.

Kuaido walked over helplessly: "You believe it now, your wings have nothing to do with me, I am also a victim."

Meet the dove's eyes, Gin nodded, told it what happened last night, and finally added an explanation: "The hairs of your wings should be implicated by the buff of the karmic backlash of the god fire, which is connected to yours. The evil spirit was burned together, and the culprit was the man in black."

The pigeon spirit was ignorant for a while before he understood, but after thinking about it, he couldn't understand: "But it's wrong! Why is there my evil spirit on that person's bullet?"

Gin and Kaidou looked at each other and shook their heads together.

Pigeon is stupid.

After figuring out the ins and outs of the matter, Gin didn't bother Pigeon Spirit any more, and let him go after helping it heal its wings.

As for Kaito...

Noticing that Gin Jiu's eyes fell on him, Kaito was silent for three seconds, and decisively opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat: "They are all people on a huge ship, let me stay for a few days!"

Before the aftermath of the "Bright God Kingdom" incident disappeared, he didn't plan to go out for a stroll, and stayed by the angel's side to keep him safe.

Gin didn't refuse.

"Remember to pay the rent."

"……Oh."

The matter of Pigeon Essence was just an episode of Gin's life, he didn't take it to heart, and forgot about it when he turned around, Kaidou's thoughts were similar to his.

The daily life of the dairy shop is still the same as usual. Everyone follows the principle of ordinary life is the real life, get up early and go to bed early every day, and work hard.When I was free, I took Kuaidou and Baima to form a team to start a black game. I played all the way from the rookie team to the king team. Now I am fighting against the number one team. It is expected that I will win the championship in half an hour and successfully reach the top .

Then they can plan to open a new trumpet.

Ibaraki has set a small goal for their gaming career - strive to make the top three on the list all their own.

yourself, and people.

Baima said that this small goal is really great, and opened two more trumpets on the spot.The rest followed suit.

Gin doesn't participate in their team building, and under the reminder of Butterfly, he finally remembered that his character is a painter rather than a dairy owner, and he has been practicing his painting skills these days.

To be honest, it is not unreasonable to let Qin Jiu go shopping with someone with a knife and a gun, and even when the timing is right, he can wipe out the opponent with full blood.But painting... This touches a bit on the knowledge blind spot of his free education organized by the black organization.

It’s not that he didn’t learn it before. Because of the task, he asked Belmode to teach him oil painting for a period of time, but he only learned a little, not to mention light, shadow and perspective. He didn’t even draw neatly in sketches. The stream of consciousness is used as an excuse to fool the mission objectives.

After so many years, it really made him feel sad to pick up this weak specialty again and try to make progress in a short period of time.

Oh don't worry, his hair was originally white.

Butterfly copied a copy of Tanuma's painting materials and gave it to Gin. He pinched a stopwatch every day to urge him to study and practice, rain or shine, and he was more active than eating.One day Gin had to put down painting for a while due to something, and Gin would double up to make up for it the next day. He even posted a picture of "Learning the sea is boundless and working hard" written with a Shenguo pen on his bedside. The note tried to motivate him.

Worried about the influence of divine power, every morning when Qin Jiu wakes up with the word "Zuo", he is afraid that one day his character will go in the direction of "Zuo" and never return.

Fortunately, there is no such sign for the time being.

This morning, Gin woke up early as usual, and sat on the sofa to complete today's sketching practice.Because he didn't know what to draw, he had already sat on the sofa for half an hour, and he had the intention of sitting on it forever.

Butterfly shook its tentacles, and was about to take out the "Picture of the God of Light's Spring Outing with Cream on His Face by His Great God Envoy" that he had treasured for many years to help him find inspiration, when suddenly a person walked in outside the door.

A person who comes to buy milk every morning, and every time he buys it, he buys several barrels, rain or shine.

Yes, it is Toru Amuro.

It was still deep winter at this time, he was wearing a light brown overcoat, and the beige scarf hung down to his knees long, softening the harsh breath that was forced out by the cold wind all over his body.There is always a three-point smile on his handsome cheeks, gentle and refined, approachable, making it hard to be annoying.

The first thing Amuro Toru did when he entered the door was to say hello to Gin. After Gin nodded in response, he didn’t know which switch was poked, and the stuck inspiration gushed out, all of which were absorbed into the tip of the pen and painted on the paper. It took 5 minutes to draw Made a sketch of a portrait.

In the painting, Toru Amuro is tall and tall, with handsome features, almost the appearance of a young girl's first love.

At that time, Toru Amuro was still queuing up at the counter to pay, with his hands in his pockets, so handsome that the girls behind him kept secretly peeking at him, without realizing that he had entered the painting of gin.

However, this scene was seen by Akai Shuichi.

These days Akai Hideyoshi, uncharacteristically, did not come to report every day, because he took a new job and went to investigate the man in black that Conan caught that day.After finally finishing his work for a while, he originally planned to come back to rest for two days and get in touch with his neighbor, Mr. Kurosawa, but he didn't expect to see such an exciting scene as soon as he came back.

He seemed to be preempted by someone?

Akai Shuichi's smile froze on his face, standing in front of the window, staring at the sketch in Gin's hand for a while, his expression gradually changed from casual to serious.

"Mr. Kurosawa doing sketching exercises?"

Akai Hideichi opened his mouth coldly, which startled Gin, who was still immersed in the illusion of writing like a god.Gin turned his head and saw that he was dressed as Okiya Subaru looking at the painting in his hand solemnly, thought for a while and said, "Yes, Mr. Amuro inspired me just now, so I couldn't help drawing a picture."

"Really?" Akai Hideichi smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

Just at this time, Toru Amuro paid the money and heard Gin Jiu say his name, so he walked over there, and asked with a smile while walking, "What are you two discussing about me?"

Gin handed the sketch to him: "I'm sorry, I used Mr. Amuro as a model without permission. To express my apology, this painting is given to you. I hope you can accept it."

Amuro blinked, took a look at the painting, smiled even more, and joked: "Well, for the sake of Mr. Kurosawa's drawing of me so handsomely, I will accept the painting, thank you."

As he spoke, he seemed to have discovered something, and raised his eyebrows at Akai Hideichi.

This act of pride or showing off made Akai Shuichi grit his teeth secretly, and returned a murderous smile.

Gin sat in the center of the typhoon, unconsciously sipping milk with honey.

Well, this honey is so sweet.