"Yes, but I didn't expect you, Mr. Fangzheng, to participate and dress up so handsomely... He must be an elf!"

"Roughly the same."

Hearing Yuanzi's inquiry, Fang Zheng nodded. What he was wearing now was an adventurer's costume from the main world. This suit was a gift given to him by the elf girls when Fang Zheng left the elf village.

Fang Zheng didn't have the chance to wear anything on weekdays, but this time he was attending a masquerade party, so he put it all on.

After all, the whole outfit is in the style of an elf, plus the elegant patterns on the cloak, the long bow and quiver carried squarely on his back, and the pair of pointed long ears, it’s like an elf that just stepped out of a fantasy story.

This is how Ranger was born.

Fang Zheng's appearance also attracted the attention of many people present. Although everyone here has prepared a lot for this Halloween party, it is really rare for someone like Fang Zheng to prepare a full set of clothes, and the bow and arrow behind Fang Zheng's back are also very rare.

It doesn't look like a new product, but has an old feel that has been used for a long time, making it feel more real.

Coupled with Fang Zheng's good looks, he naturally attracted the attention of everyone present. Many women felt their faces turn red just by looking at Fang Zheng.

"By the way, where's Conan? I heard he's coming too, isn't he?"

"Hahaha."

Hearing Fang Zheng's question, Yuanzi laughed, then stretched out his hand and pulled out a small shadow from the side.

"Come on, kid, let Mr. Fangzheng see how you are dressed!"

"puff!"

Looking at Conan who was pulled out of the crowd by Yuanzi, Fang Zheng almost squirted. He saw the little figure in front of him wearing a tattered gray cloak, with a big pumpkin head on his head, and a hand in his hand.

A lantern——He was curious about what Conan would look like in makeup before, but after a long time, he turned out to be a pumpkin monster!

"………………"

Hearing Fang Zheng's laughter, Conan was also depressed. Why could someone else dress up as an elf prince, but he could only be a big-headed pumpkin monster?

The gap is too big!!

"How about it? Mr. Fangzheng, this is my work of confidence!"

What made Conan even more depressed was that Sonoko actually jumped out to brag about it.

"It's great. As expected of Miss Sonoko, her makeup is really good."

"Hahahahaha!!"

Looking at Sonoko's heroic smile, Fang Zheng couldn't help but clapped his hands - well, how can I put it, every time I see Mouri Kogoro and Sonoko standing together, I have the illusion that these two are father and daughter. In contrast,

, Mao Lilan is more like our daughter——could it be said that these two were held in the wrong arms when they were born?

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng couldn't help but think.
Chapter completed!