In the kitchen of the villa, Gao Cheng looks like a fool at Xiaolan making chocolate.


    "Miss qiase," said Xiaolan strangely, "don''t you do it?"


    "I don''t know how to use these things..." Gao Chenggan waved his hand with a smile.


    Since he had Xiaoai, he has never been in the kitchen, and even washing dishes is despised by Xiaoai


    Uncle Maori and Conan looked into the kitchen and said, "well, can we help you?"


    "No need!" Fanchuan Shiguo pushed them out of the kitchen. "Boys can''t come in, or they will be injured like Eryuan!"


    "Ah?"


    Gao Cheng wants to walk out of the kitchen, but is pulled by Yazi.


    "Miss qiase, it''s very simple. Let''s have a try," Yazi put on Gao Cheng''s apron. "It''s rare to come here. Isn''t it a waste not to make chocolate?"


    "Well, all right, all right."


    Gao Chengtou was pushed to the cooking table, looked at the garden where the milk was stirred, and picked up a kitchen knife to help cut the chocolate.


    Kitchen knife and Tai Dao are both knives. He should have no problem


    "Be careful," he warned. "Eryuan hurt his finger yesterday because he didn''t pay attention when he was cutting chocolate."


    "I know."


    Gao Cheng sighed and cut the chocolate pieces with a kitchen knife in his hand.


    Take it easy


    "By the way," Gao Cheng asked casually, "the old woman said that something happened here four years ago. What happened four years ago?"


    "In fact, it''s nothing. It''s just that the old lady''s husband was killed in the avalanche."


    Xiaolan sympathized with the old woman who always had a straight face: "there is such a thing..."


    "It''s said that when Sanlang found him, he had been buried in the snow for nearly a week," Ishikawa murmured. "It''s a pity that there is still one person who hasn''t heard from..."


    "There''s another one?"


    "It''s my brother," said Yazi with a sad look on his face. "My brother''s whereabouts were unknown at that time. The police said that he might have been buried in the snow, but... I always feel like he''s still alive, so I come here every year, and by the way, I go to my wife''s first birthday grave to worship him..."


    Gao Cheng pauses, glances over Yazi and thinks about cutting up the chocolate.


    Although it''s a little sorry to mention other people''s sad things, he needs to find out the situation here as much as possible, and be prepared whether there is an accident or not.


    What happened four years ago, as well as the ghost rumors that followed, really makes people care


    "Hoo In the evening, there was a sudden wind outside, like a blizzard.


    After a busy afternoon, the chocolate was almost finished. Everyone put their chocolate together, including the crooked round chocolate made by Gao Cheng.


    Gao Cheng secretly looks at the chocolate made in the garden and finds that there is a word for himself on it. There is a wooden knife beside the spelling of "to Chenghu".


    "What''s the matter?" Yuanzi looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction and pushed Gao Cheng in a daze. "Is there any problem?"


    Don''t overdo it, Gao Cheng


    "The first time you did it, you were very successful."


    Fanchuan Shiguo got his camera from the room.


    "I see. How about we take a picture of the chocolate together?"


    "Isn''t that good?"


    Gao Cheng is sweating and wants to take his chocolate, but the garden snatches it away.


    "What''s wrong?" Yuan Zi said with a smile, "don''t be embarrassed. No matter what, I made it myself. At least I''ll leave a memorial... Although it''s a little ugly, it''s very ugly with personality..."


    "However," Yazi anxiously looked out of the window at the gray snow, "it seems that a snowstorm is coming outside. Won''t Eryuan be OK outside alone?"


    "Really," Fanchuan Shiguo took a good picture and went to the window, "when it snows heavily, it''s troublesome. You''d better go to find him. Really, if the weather is bad, you should come back early."


    "Let''s go out first."


    Yazi was really worried. She took off her apron, put on her coat and hat in a hurry, and went out with Fanchuan Shiguo.


    "Wait here, we''ll be right back!"


    "Good..."


    Gao Cheng watched the two run into the forest, when the old woman came back with Sanlang.


    "It''s going to snow soon. What are they doing?" Asked the old woman curiously.


    "It''s to find Mr. Eryuan."


    Gao Cheng looks at the worsening weather and remembers the uncle who went out with a shotgun. The friend he said never came.


    "Granny, are there really many people killed here?"


    "Of course," the old woman said with her hands on her back, "if you are not familiar with the road here, it''s easy to get lost. Especially when it snows, it''s OK for them to come here often. A girl like you who can''t touch the road at a glance can''t do it. If it''s not good, she can''t turn into a snow girl."


    "Become a snow girl?" Gao Cheng can''t help but visualize himself frozen into a snowman. After the camouflage card fails, it should be xuenan... "Sister qiase," Conan asked, staring at Gao Cheng, "are you really here to make chocolate?"“ Yes, but at first I was planning to come here to practice“ Practice, "Conan looked at the bamboo knife," sister, you should be very good at swordsmanship, right“ General, ha ha... "Smelly boy. Gao Cheng closed his eyes and stopped talking. Conan has a lot of strange thoughts. If he doesn''t pay attention, he may be seen through“ What? " When it was dark and the snowstorm began to blow, Yazi and fenchuan Shiguo finally rushed back to the villa“ You can''t find it anywhere? "“ Well, we''ve looked for all the places Eryuan might go. " Yazi gasped: "it''s snowing harder and harder. We just wonder if he will have come back..." "no way," Uncle Maori put on his windbreaker, "now we have to find him before we can see him! Let''s go and look again! "“ Good“ hurry up! We must seize the time The party and the old woman ran out of the hut one after another. At last, Xiao Lan put on her clothes and said, "Conan, you stay here and don''t run around, you know?"“ Good Conan smiles obediently. As soon as Xiaolan leaves, he takes Sanlang and runs out of the cabin, leaving Gao Cheng standing by the kitchen silently. "..."“ What shall I do? " Gao Cheng looks at the increasingly fierce snowstorm outside in the night, gripes his teeth, takes a bamboo knife, and finds a flashlight from the porch. No way, even if it''s dangerous to go out, we can only keep up with... "Creak!" The back door suddenly opens with a loud noise. A four nation dog gasps in Gao Cheng''s eyes, skilfully jumps on a chair, bites a piece of chocolate, looks back at Gao Cheng, and runs out of the cabin“ This is... As like as two peas and three brothers, Gao Cheng looks at the figure of Conan and leaves. What the hell, this guy took my chocolate