The strongest gourmet food system

Chapter 961 Chapter 2 Clues
"Ahem, teacher..." Zheng Ke put his backpack on the ground, coughed lightly, stood at the door, and called "teacher", but no one answered.Zheng Ke shouted again, but still no one answered.

what happened?

Zheng Ke scratched his head. From the current point of view, the Oriental Academy is very different from what he imagined.The environment of the accommodation is not right, so forget it, but when I came to the teacher's residence, no one answered.

He quietly came to the door and found that the thatched house was only ajar and not locked, so he said loudly: "I'm sorry, teacher, I'm offended."

Gently pushing open the door, Zheng Ke walked into the thatched hut with his backpack in hand, and found that although the room was small, there were some simple furniture, such as a wooden bed or a square table.A wardrobe is placed by the wall, and next to the wardrobe are several fishing rods.

no one……

Zheng Ke was a little depressed. He wondered if he had come to the fake Oriental Academy.

Marcus kept whispering in his ear, saying something about the wooden bed.There are wooden beds, but where are the rough tea and light rice?There must be at least one person, right?
Zheng Ke looked depressed, took out his mobile phone, and wanted to ask Marcus, what's going on?As a result, no signal was seen on the phone screen.

Haha, it’s really weird to have a signal in this wilderness.

Zheng Ke really lost his temper this time, and put the backpack on the square table.Only then did he realize that a note was pressed under a porcelain bowl.

He quickly pulled out the note and glanced at the content on it.Maybe it was because he was afraid that Zheng Ke would not know Huaxia language. In addition to Huaxia characters, he also wrote Japanese and English, uh... Japanese was also written wrong.

"Find me before five o'clock in the afternoon, otherwise, return to Japan."

The font is vigorous and powerful, and it looks very comfortable, but the content on it makes Zheng Ke unhappy no matter what.

"Before five o'clock in the afternoon, find him..." Zheng Ke repeated the contents of the note, looked at the thatched cottage, walked out of the room, and looked around. There was no one around.

"If I can find someone, can there be a ghost?" Zheng Ke pouted, returned to the thatched cottage angrily, pulled the stool and sat down, looked at the note in his hand, and at the same time was thinking in his brain, this name teacher's intention.

If Dongfang really didn't want him to come, he could have rejected Marcus immediately, but Dongfang accepted Marcus's proposal, indicating that the other party didn't want to drive him away, otherwise he would run back and forth between Japan and China, Totally pointless.

If so, the teacher should have left some clues.

Zheng Ke glanced at his phone, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and there were still two hours before the deadline.

Must speed up the job.

Thinking of this, Zheng Ke immediately stood up and carefully checked the whole room for clues.

The floor was swept clean and the quilts on the bed were folded neatly.

Zheng Ke carefully looked around the thatched cottage twice, but found nothing special.He slapped his face hard, no, look carefully.

This time, Zheng Ke searched carefully again, checking almost every place.

If the teacher really wants Zheng Ke to find him, there will definitely be clues left - or in other words, if there is something abnormal, it's like a game of spotting. Wherever the location seems out of place, there is a high probability that a clue will appear.

Zheng Ke was sullen, and looked around the thatched cottage again, even checking the ceiling. In the end, his eyes fell on three or four fishing rods next to the wardrobe.

Most people only use one fishing rod, how can they prepare so many?
Zheng Ke came to the wall again and took a closer look at the fishing rods, but found that all four fishing rods were broken. From this point of view, even if there are four fishing rods in the room, it is completely normal...

Zheng Ke rubbed his chin and fell into deep thought again. There was no problem in the room.

There is only such a thatched house nearby. If so, how can the teacher make a fire to cook?
Thinking of this, Zheng Ke clapped his hands and rushed out of the thatched cottage quickly.

It is impossible to have a kitchen in such a small room, but the whole room is clean, and the bedding is neatly folded, indicating that this place should be lived by people, that is to say, the kitchen should be near the thatched cottage. , did not find the kitchen, then the kitchen Ken may be behind the thatched cottage.

After Zheng Ke turned to the thatched cottage, he saw a simple kitchen made of wood and rattan grass.

He checked the kitchen carefully, and there were all the commonly used condiments, but these were not what Zheng Ke wanted. Finally, in the corner of the kitchen, he picked up a long and thin white object—a fish bone.After seeing this kind of thing, he immediately stood up, rushed out of the kitchen, came to the thatched cottage, and glanced at the left and right sides.

The left side is covered with snow, and there are almost no footprints, while the snow on the right side is trampled by footprints.

Of course, it is impossible for anyone to pass through the place without footprints. Zheng Ke ran to the right without saying a word.

Now the time is about to reach four o'clock, and there is not much time left for him.

To be honest, Zheng Ke's mood at the moment is quite helpless.Obviously came here to learn from a teacher, but ended up playing a game of hide-and-seek. Isn't this teacher too playful?
With a depressed mood, Zheng Ke walked forward for about ten minutes, and had to stop again - there was a fork in the road in front of him.One is a relatively wide road that goes horizontally, and the other is a small path that goes downwards.

Zheng Ke pondered for a moment, then walked towards the path.

There are many forks in the path, some go down the mountain, and some go up the mountain.

Zheng Ke didn't care about these forks, but walked along the path all the way, and finally came to a pool covered with ice and snow. On the other side of the pool, there was a man wearing a cotton cap and a cotton coat, sitting on the bank and fishing. , the fishing line drooped from the upper end of the fishing rod, and finally entered the palm-sized ice hole.

"Hello, teacher." Zheng Ke walked to the man's side and said softly.

"Shh, don't talk." The man said in a hoarse voice, staring straight at the hole in the ice, "The fish will run away."

"..."

Zheng Ke stood behind the man patiently, and waited for about five or six minutes. The float suddenly shook, and the man immediately stood up and shouted excitedly, "Hooked!"

With a strong arm, the man caught the fish in the pool - a small white strip about five centimeters long.

Zheng Ke saw the man excitedly put the white strip into the bucket, with a black thread on his head.In such a cold day, he caught a small white stripe on the shore, and this person is really good enough.

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