It's reasonable to have more than 100 million vests in the world of science, right?

Chapter 451: Not much effect

Ishihara Michiko smiled, then lowered her head somewhat awkwardly, "This time... this time thank you, Mr. Jingmu."

"You're welcome." Qianzhu smiled gently.

"To be honest, I have always liked Mr. Jingmu's songs. They gave me hope, so when I saw those tapes were destroyed, I thought..."

Ishihara Michiko pursed her lips and smiled, "Of course, before I met Mr. Jingmu in person, I thought that Mr. Jingmu was a very gentle person, and now it is indeed true."

Hearing this, Mao Lilan, Suzuki Sonoko and Conan on the side nodded in agreement.

"It's getting late, we should go back." After taking the last sip of her drink, Suzuki Sonoko stretched.

"Michiko, what are you planning to do tonight?" Ran Mouri put down her cup and looked at Michiko Ishihara with a little concern and asked.

Ishihara Michiko smiled easily, "Let's go home first, because they don't plan to go back tonight. As for the door, I will ask the old man for help. Don't worry about these."

"Sister Michiko is really independent-minded. I think she can live well on her own!" Conan spoke softly, supporting his chin.

"Thank you, Conan." Michiko Ishihara smiled and rubbed his round head.

"Goodbye, everyone."

After saying goodbye and good night to each other, they went back to their homes.

After separating from Mao Lilan and Conan, Chitake walked slowly in the dark.

A sudden sharp pain arose in his head, causing him to stagger. He quickly reached out to the wall to support his body, holding his forehead with one hand, and slowly leaned his body against the wall.

The severe headache made him unable to think of anything else. He just wanted to bang his head against the wall to try to relieve the pain.

After Qianzhu stayed there for a few minutes, a figure walked towards him.

Liu Qingyao helped him up, took him back to Qianye's house in silence, and took out a bottle of magic potion for him to drink.

Qianzhu lay weakly on the sofa, with one arm blocking his eyes.

Liu Qingyao, who was sitting next to him, sighed and leaned back on the sofa, lost in thought.

"The amount of magic potion is already insufficient, but the raw materials are too scarce. It is hard to find them in either the Magic World or the Detective Conan World... and there is still more than a month before the materials are refreshed in the system mall..."

Liu Qingyao frowned impatiently and wanted to take out a bunch of little boys and blow up the world.

01 quietly curled up in the corner, not even eating its snacks.

It is now doubting Tongsheng.

It's very strange. The medicines sold in the system before could suppress the host's illness, but now the host needs to make the magic potion himself to be effective.

It even suspected that it was a problem with that update, but.

It checked all the items in the system mall and found nothing unusual, and they were no different from before the update.

01I am so worried that the white ball is about to turn into a gray ball.

Mao Tuanzi was lost in thought here, and Liu Qingyao was still muttering to himself.

"Based on the current incidence rate, the remaining magic potion can only last about half a month."

"Why don't we go steal the fragment of the Jie Wenti magic stone in the winery and... take it back?"

"But it's useless to bring it back. If it's not a complete magic stone, it won't be able to play much of a role..."