jdhmnovel Chapter 455 Do you want to listen to what you are saying?
Chapter 455 Do you want to listen to what you are saying?
"The ceremony is about to begin, so let's not talk about it for now."
The White Cloud Ceremony was about to begin. The tall man closed his mouth in time and looked at the flag in the center of the square.
An old man wearing clothes of the same style as the Baiyun flag walked to the shelf with the help of a woman in white next to him.
When the bell rang at seven o'clock in the evening, the old man knelt down in front of the flag, and the residents of the surrounding Baiyun Island also knelt on the ground.
Seeing their serious faces, the standing passengers felt a little uncomfortable for a moment and knelt down as well, fearing that they would block the view of the people behind them by standing.
They maintained this posture for a full ten minutes before they stood up along with the old man in the center.
The woman who was originally supporting the old man walked up to him carrying a tray.
The old man bent down, picked up a shovel in one of the buckets, scooped up the soil in the bucket and put it into the potted plant. When there was enough soil, he turned around and took the things on the tray.
It's a small sapling.
He planted the saplings in the big pot, then picked up the ladle from another bucket and scooped up water to water the saplings.
The old man lovingly arranged the branches and leaves of the sapling, and his old voice slowly rang out, "When this sapling grows big enough, we can transplant it into the earth. By then, it will be a part of nature, just like the clouds, and will provide us with more things that humans need."
“Water and green plants are both essential.”
The old man sighed deeply, put his hands behind his back, hunched over, and turned away.
“It is humans who need nature, and it is also humans who destroy nature.”
"But in fact, it's not just humans who need nature..."
After the old man left, several men came forward and moved the things on the shelves.
But the man in charge of carrying the soil suddenly fell to the ground, his eyes rolled back and he foamed at the mouth.
The woman who was standing just in front of him screamed when she saw his appearance.
This shout directly aroused the detective instinct of Conan and Maori Kogoro. They immediately squeezed through the crowd and ran to the center of the square. After asking the people responsible for taking away the items not to touch him, they immediately stepped forward to confirm the situation of the man.
Very good, he is no longer alive, he is dead beyond death.
"He's dead? How is that possible?" The man holding the flag was shocked. "Daqiao usually exercises, so it's impossible for him to die suddenly from a disease or something like that, right?"
"No, he died of poisoning!" Conan squatted beside the deceased Ohashi Junpei, opened his mouth, looked at it and sniffed it, then spoke in a deep voice.
"No way? Poisoning? Food poisoning? That's impossible? The food on the island has been inspected, there's no way food poisoning would happen!" The man in charge of holding the potted plants frowned in confusion.
"Has he eaten anything today?" Kogoro Mori asked them.
"He had dinner with me today. It was just ordinary fried noodles with egg." The man in charge of holding the flag replied.
"Hmm?" Maori Kogoro raised his eyebrows, his wise eyes fell on him, and he touched his chin and guessed: "Could it be that you poisoned his fried noodles?"
Man holding flag: "Huh!?"
Conan: "..." Uncle, do you want to listen to what you are saying?