"Oh? Which of my books have you read? " Moriarty looked at Belmond with a smile. This woman was very beautiful. At the very least, she was one of the prettiest women Moriarty had ever seen.
"Professor Moriarty's' Asteroid Mechanics', of course." Belmond held a glass of wine and glanced at the chair.
"Do you mind if I sit down and talk to you?" Belmond was still as elegant as ever. As an employee of the winery, Belmond was reliable most of the time, even though she was quite a troublemaker in front of Detective Conan.
"Of course I don't mind, beautiful lady. Although asteroid mechanics is my famous work, I recommend you to read my other works, such as' Analysis of Mechanics and Discussion of Gravity ', which is also very good." Moriarty stood up and pulled out a chair for Belmond. After she sat down, he walked back.
"Is that so? Since it's a book recommended by Professor Moriarty, I'll go back and read it. " The expression on Belmond's face was perfect, with a trace of confusion and longing.
"I'm sure you'll be satisfied." Moriarty nodded and poured Belmond a cup of black tea.
"Here, try the iced black tea made by Mr. Manager. Although the name is strange, it tastes good." Moriarty pushed the iced black tea over.
"Okay." Belmond was naturally very respectful. She put down her cup, then elegantly picked up the teacup and took a sip.
Moriarty looked at Belmond quietly, deep in thought.
"Professor Moriarty, here's your Dai-flavored lemon chicken feet. Please enjoy." Chen Ze walked over and put a big plate of lemon chicken feet on the table. He looked at Belmond in surprise and went back.
Although Chen Ze was curious why Belmond came to Moriarty's place and even sat down, Chen Ze was not going to interfere. In fact, unless it was a matter of principle, Chen Ze would not interfere with his customers' business.
Looking at Belmond and Moriarty chatting happily, Rum slowly ate his dreamy chocolate cake.
The cake smelled of wine, but it tasted good. At least, Rum liked it very much.
Moriarty? It shouldn't be the same name. Based on Belmond's words, "Asteroid Mechanics" was indeed Moriarty's work. Therefore, Moriarty should be the villain in the virtual novel world.
"Interesting." Rum smiled and tapped his fingers on the table.
This was not Morse code, and Rum did not think that the other party would not recognize the use of Morse code.
However, Rum had a more advanced method, which was a listening device. so he could clearly hear the conversation between Belmond and Moriarty.
"Professor Moriarty's, you're, London," Belmond said with a smile. I'd's the city. I'd. London........ . "Belmond smiled. Her voice was very feminine. It was the kind of voice that could easily arouse a man's desire to protect her.
"London is not a good place to live. At the very least, I hate the fish and chips there." Moriarty smiled and poured another cup of iced black tea for Belmond.
"Eh? English food is like that. But since Mr. Moriarty knows this restaurant, I'm sure you can come and try the delicious food here. "Belmond smiled charmingly.
Belmond was actually speaking English, but Chen Ze had asked Stan to set up a wide-area magic circle with Arcane Wisdom. So, no matter what kind of guests they were, they could communicate with each other.
"Yes, beautiful lady. If there's a chance next time, I'd be happy to take you around London." Moriarty took a sip of the iced black tea. Hmm, it tastes really good.
"Okay, then I'll visit again in the future. See you next time, respected Professor Moriarty." Belmond understood the meaning behind Moriarty's words. She picked up her Rem, nodded at Moriarty, and left.
Moriarty smiled happily. This woman in black was quite interesting.
However, the plate of chicken feet in front of him …
Moriarty picked up a plastic glove. He had never seen it before, but he could tell that it was the glove's function. Plus, Chen Ze purposely did not serve utensils, so the way to eat it should be very clear.
Moriarty picked up a chicken foot and took a small bite.
The first thing he felt was the sour and spicy taste. Then came the unique texture of the chicken foot. With a hint of sweetness, Moriarty quickly finished the entire chicken foot.
"Great snack, but it's not very nice to eat." Moriarty shrugged. He remembered that when he hosted a banquet, some new nobles insisted on eating in an awkward way.
They even called it aristocratic elegance. Moriarty thought that these people were a bunch of idiots who only knew how to go through formalities. They even ate a banana with a knife and fork elegantly. He wondered if these people had some kind of misunderstanding about elegance.
"Boss." Belmond nodded at Rum.
"Mhmm, I got it. Leave the bill and let's go." Rum turned around and looked at the restaurant. The decorations were not very elegant, but the taste was quite good.
"Okay." Vodka nodded. She picked up two boxes and placed them on the table.
"Mr. Store Manager, this is our meal fee. We'll see you again next time." Rum looked in the direction of the kitchen and shouted in a low voice.
"Okay, you're welcome to come again." Chen Ze poked his head out of the kitchen and then went back inside.
He was studying the Magic Rice Crust. There should be ways to improve it.
"Interesting place." Rum took off his artificial eye and wiped it. Then, he walked out with the winery's taciturn staff.
Moriarty, on the other hand, was quietly drinking black tea and nibbling on a chicken foot. To be honest, Moriarty did not like this way of eating. He always thought it was a little rude, but he had to admit that using one's hands was the best way to eat a chicken foot.
"Professor Moriarty, what do you think?" Chen Ze asked without looking up.
"It's not bad, but the customers just now were a little interesting." Moriarty nodded.
"Oh? Why do you say that? "Chen Ze did not stop what he was doing.
"Phew … Because the woman just now was trying to get information about me." Moriarty exhaled. This thing was a little spicy.
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