i'm not weird

Chapter 46 Master Chi's Bad Tastes, Sherlock Holmes and Watson
morning after a week.

Gu Qingjiu's health has almost recovered, he got up from the bed, played a set of Wu Qinxi, and left the second bedroom alive and well.

During this week, in addition to practicing his sword every day, he also asked Chi Chen for advice on weird things.

Chi Chen also patiently explained all his questions.

Although the current Gu Qingjiu is not considered erudite, he is also well-informed under the influence of Chi Chen.

Chi Chen was sitting in the lobby of the small villa, eating the breakfast of the nobles of the empire where the sun never sets. Opposite him, there was also such a breakfast.

Gu Qingjiu rushed into the hall in a frizzy manner, and sat down opposite Chi Chen.

In front of Gu Qingjiu was the breakfast consisting of mashed potatoes, mashed potatoes, and mashed potatoes, and a cup of black tea was placed next to the breakfast.

The housekeeper of the small villa stood next to Chi Chen with a teapot in his hand, serving him.

Gu Qingjiu came in with a rosy complexion, and looked at the mashed potato meal in front of her with a very dark complexion.

"Master Chi..." Gu Qingjiu took a deep breath, looked at Chi Chen, and asked, "Why do I want to eat mashed potatoes, but you can eat steak?"

Chi Chen cut a small piece of beef and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it twice, and swallowed it.

He took a white towel from the butler next to him and wiped his mouth.

"Because the steak here is only enough for me alone." Chi Chen said calmly, took a sip of black tea.

"To be honest, your mashed potatoes are actually quite delicious."

"..." Gu Qingjiu stared at Chi Chen, and said with a half-smile, "Okay! Then you come to eat mashed potatoes, and I will eat steak!"

"There's no need for such a thing, it's really unnecessary." Chi Chen took another bite of steak without moving.

Gu Qingjiu had nothing to do with Chi Chen, so he could only vent his anger on the mashed potatoes.

Bite by mouth, all the mashed potatoes were sent into the stomach.

[Swallowing ten drops of C-level weird blood, analyzing...]

【Analysis completed...】

[This blood belongs to the blood of the C-level weird wall grass, which increases the mysterious attribute by 1 and the spiritual attribute by 1. 】

Gu Qingjiu was a little stunned when he heard the voice in his mind.

"Master Chi?" Gu Qingjiu took a cautious look at Chi Chen.

Chi Chen smiled at Gu Qingjiu, but said nothing.

After the two finished their breakfast on the dining table in relative silence, Chi Chen wiped his mouth and stood up.

Gu Qingjiu quickly followed behind Chi Chen.

The two walked like this and left the small villa.

The uniforms of Gu Qingjiu and Chi Chen were completely new.

Standing at the door of the small villa, Chi Chen tapped his uniform lightly, and then the style of the uniform changed, becoming the clothes of the famous legendary investigator Sherlock Holmes.

Chi Chen glanced at Gu Qingjiu, then reached out and tapped Gu Qingjiu's watch.

The watch instantly turned into silver water, which was injected into Gu Qingjiu's uniform.

Gu Qingjiu's uniform also changed accordingly, becoming the clothes of Senior Investigator Watson, assistant to the famous legendary investigator Sherlock Holmes.

That is to say, Gu Qingjiu doesn't know who Holmes and Watson are, otherwise he would definitely complain about Chi Chen's bad taste.

Gu Qingjiu looked at the clothes on her body, and asked curiously: "Master Chi, what identity do you have?"

Chi Chen took out a white towel from his pocket, wiped his face, looked around, and replied, "I'm going to meet the queen of the empire on which the sun never sets, and when I get there, don't call me Chi Chen." Lord, please call me... Sherlock Holmes!"

"Sherlock Holmes?" Gu Qingjiu pondered the meaning of the name.

"And your name is... John H. Watson." Chi Chen created a new identity for Gu Qingjiu.

The two stood at the door of the small villa for a while.

Until the sun shone on Gu Qingjiu's body, making him feel unbearably hot.

Gu Qingjiu said: "Master Chi, so what is the meaning of us standing here?"

"What's the deep meaning?" Chi Chen smiled, raised his finger and pointed at the carriage driving this way, and said, "Of course we will wait until the Queen of the Empire where the Sun Never Sets receives us."

With that said, Chi Chen took out a deerstalker hat from his pocket and put it on his head.

The carriage pulled by four horses stopped in front of Gu Qingjiu and Chi Chen.

The driver of this carriage is the exclusive female coachman of the Queen of the Empire on which the sun never sets.

She is dressed simply, with a top hat on her head, a flintlock pistol and a ceremonial sword at her waist.

The female coachman adjusted her clothes, got off the carriage, walked up to Chi Chen, and stretched out her right hand.

"Mr. Holmes, I am the Queen's coachman. The Queen has agreed to meet you in the palace this afternoon." The female coachman said, bowing slightly.

Chi Chen also held the female driver's hand with great attention, bowed and kissed it, and said, "Thank you Queen for your generosity."

"Then please get in the carriage, Mr. Holmes." The female coachman walked to the carriage and drew back the curtain.

Chi Chen didn't give in either, and walked up directly.

Gu Qingjiu followed Chi Chen and was about to go up, but was stopped by the female driver with her hand.

"I'm sorry sir, Her Majesty has only invited Mr. Holmes." The female coachman said, she put down the curtain, sat on her seat, and grabbed the reins with both hands.

"This……"

Gu Qingjiu was a little dumbfounded, he looked at Chi Chen in the carriage, and then at the female coachman, for a moment he didn't know what to say.

"Miss Coachman, this is my right-hand man, John H. Watson, who is also a very powerful doctor in the Empire on which the sun never sets." Chi Chen poked his head out of the carriage and said, "This time about Her Majesty's matter, I am indispensable to him."

The female driver listened to Chi Chen's words and thought for a moment before reluctantly agreeing.

But she still made a request.

"Mr. Watson, although you are Mr. Holmes' assistant, it does not mean that you can sit in the carriage with Mr. Holmes." The female driver said.

"If you wish, you can drive this carriage with me."

In the end, the female coachman came up with a solution.

Gu Qingjiu didn't pay much attention to this kind of class issue in the early stage of capital. For him, as an investigator of the Weitian Investigation Bureau, his boss is the investigation bureau.

As for the high-level political figures in these heavenly worlds, what does it have to do with him.

Gu Qingjiu sat beside the female driver.

The female coachman flicked the reins with both hands, and the four horses began to trot forward.

Along the way, Gu Qingjiu can be said to have seen the strange people's livelihood in the empire on which the sun never sets.

Some people are able-bodied, hard-working and brave, but they can't find a decent job.

And some people, in suits and leather shoes, work from nine to five, but they can only be colonial capitalists in the empire on which the sun never sets.

Among these people, only one kind of person is missing.

Chi Chen is not very familiar with this aspect, so he also asked Gu Qingjiu the same question during the seven days when Gu Qingjiu was resting.

"Qingjiu, since you said this, who do you think is missing from the Empire where the sun never sets?"

At that time, Gu Qingjiu was lying on the bed, reading a book, and replied.

"Wudu, the capital of the empire on which the sun never sets, is where all the forms of the world are located. There are bottom layers, middle layers, and high layers..."

"Among these people, some of them seem to be in the abyss, but they are actually backed by the abyss; and some people seem to be in the abyss, but they are the real scenery."

"But none of these people will tell you..."

"Those who really control the country are called capitalists."

"Even the queen of the so-called empire on which the sun never sets is just a plaything in their hands."

"And the people who are lacking in this country can be imagined with their toes..."

"A ghost, a group of ghosts..."

"A bunch of red-ism ghosts!"

(End of this chapter)