[sherlock] Sherlock's Ome

After recovering the hosta, worth £900million, they are at leisure again. John went to work in the clinic every day, and Shelley spent two days recruiting the required staff for the coffee shop. He remembered the booklet "Looking for Easter Eggs" that he had just ticked off, and simply pulled Sherlock to find Easter eggs on the streets of London. .

Shelley has always known that when Sherlock is serious about doing something well, he can always do it best, even finding easter eggs is no exception.Originally Sherlock was unwilling, in his words: "The person who designed this game lowered the IQ of the whole of London, the person who is willing to make this game..." The rest of the words were silenced under Shelley's stare.

Sherlock has a map of London hidden in his mind, and he knows exactly what shops are on which street. How can Shelley leave such a good assistant without him?She threatened and lured, and finally forced Sherlock to leave 221b and embark on an egg hunt.

Most of the easter eggs are in the commercial street, some are in the middle of the street, some are under the eaves, and some are hidden in the shop windows.

At the beginning, they were quite blind, but they guessed that it should be in the commercial street, so they went there to find it.After finding a few, Sherlock immediately found the pattern, drew a road map with the least effort in his mind, and soon became more efficient, but within two days, he found all kinds of easter eggs.

In the morning of the third day, Shelley was in a hurry. In the afternoon, Shelley lay on the coffee table and counted for a long time. There were still 12 eggs that were not found. It took only two days to find 210 of the 198 Easter eggs. The result was outstanding. Shelley was very happy, but Sherlock was very unhappy Satisfied, he couldn't tolerate his mistakes.

"Look again tomorrow," Sherlock said, "there must be something wrong."

"But tomorrow all the Easter eggs will be moved to Covent Garden, Sunday is Easter." Shelley said.

Sherlock's eyes lit up: "So it's not my mistake that I couldn't find the rest of the Easter eggs, it's because those Easter eggs were moved away ahead of time... The fat man is here again." He sat down on the sofa with his violin in his hands angrily.

Shelley turned around and saw that mycroft appeared at the stairs leaning on his little black umbrella: "mycroft, good afternoon, do you want to try the biscuits I baked? I bought some new coffee beans yesterday, let's have a drink together? "

Mycroft smiled and sat down on the sofa: "Of course, I'd be happy... Sherlock, can you stop being so childish?"

Sherlock held the biscuit plate and refused to put it down. He glanced at him contemptuously and said, "You just finished seeing the dentist and haven't returned to the office. It's a waste to give you biscuits."

Shelley brought a cup of coffee to Mycroft, and brought out the extra biscuits in the kitchen: "Does your tooth hurt again? It's time to eat less sweets. But luckily, what I baked today is Sugar-free fiber biscuits, you can take them away in a while."

Sherlock became even more unhappy, and angrily hugged his biscuit and lay down on the couch, rolled himself into a ball, and carried the two on his back.

"Sherlock, you've raised him very well. Although it's only been a week, you can already see that Sherlock has gained a little weight." Mycroft said happily.

"You can still see the bones. Sherlock is really too thin." Shelley sat down next to Sherlock, and patted his back comfortingly. This guy is so thin that his bones are broken, and he refuses to eat properly every day, " Sherlock, I suddenly remembered, last night I baked a small cake and it was still in the refrigerator." She smiled apologetically at Mycroft, and she couldn't share the cake with him, otherwise Sherlock would have to fry his hair.

Sherlock stood up aggressively, stepped on the coffee table with his long legs, and walked to the refrigerator to open it. There was indeed a small cake inside, which was strawberry jam flavored, and it smelled sweet and delicious.He sat back on the sofa with the cake in embarrassment, took a large spoonful of the cake and put it into his mouth. The sweet and sour jam and the soft cake made him squint his eyes involuntarily, not caring about showing off to Mycroft. The stomach that didn't fill much food because of anger at noon also groaned, making him stuff cakes into his mouth one after another.

Mycroft smelled the cake and started to feel a little hungry, but he didn't expect this naive brother to give him half of the cake, so he could only stuff two small biscuits into his mouth, and then said: "Sherlock, there is a Marquis Madam lost her jewel necklace, and she wants your help to find it."

"She wants to ask me for help?" Sherlock raised his head and asked disdainfully, "Are you sure?"

Mycroft choked, and said: "I ask you to help, you know, I don't have time..."

"Yes, you're busy starting a war, I know. But what are the police doing?"

"Sherlock, come on, you have nothing to do now anyway, right?" Mycroft stuffed a few more biscuits into his mouth, "The police have been searching for a month, but they haven't found the necklace."

"Who says I have nothing to do? I'm busy looking for Easter eggs for Shelley. Easter is coming. But you, if you don't move around, you'll be so fat that you won't be able to walk. Don't use war to get abandoned by Lestrade Vent your anger, it's all taxpayer money."

"Lestrade is very satisfied with my figure," Mycroft said proudly, "Our life is very harmonious, unlike you..." He didn't continue, but stood up and said, "Sheley, I have to go, please persuade me Him, okay? The sapphire on that necklace is the famous Hope Blue Diamond, worth tens of millions of pounds, we have to get it back."

Sherlock snorted through his nose: "I'm not going to help some marquise catch a thief, maybe her maid stole her necklace."

The next day, they saw all the easter eggs in Covent Garden. When they saw them individually, they thought they were very beautiful. The designer had a lot of ideas. When 210 easter eggs of all sizes were gathered on the same street Sometimes, you will only feel that your vision has been shocked, which is a kind of shock.

Shelley once again appreciated all the eggs in detail. After Easter, the eggs will be collected and auctioned off one by one online.

Sherlock has completely lost interest in these easter eggs, but he can't leave Shelley here alone, so he can only look around and analyze the crowd boredly.

"Look at that man, he is very happy, his income is enough to support his family, he has three children, but he doesn't know that his wife likes luxury goods, she is cheating... the woman in the short skirt, she wants an easter egg... "

Shelley interrupted him: "Sherlock, lower your voice, besides, who wouldn't want these easter eggs, they are so beautiful."

"You want big Easter eggs? Just buy whichever you like. Anyway, these Easter eggs will be auctioned off from the day after tomorrow. You can swipe my card. No, that's not what I meant. That woman doesn't want these Easter eggs. , She didn’t dare to think about it. What she thought about was to buy a normal little easter egg and give it to her children, but she has been unemployed for a long time and she can’t afford it.”

Are there still people who are too poor to afford an Easter egg? Shelley followed his gaze in surprise. Although her family could not be said to be rich, it was at least middle-class. It wasn't a luxury life, but at least it never couldn't afford it when it wanted something—of course, this is also related to She doesn't have much to do with luxury.

"The quality of the clothes she wears is good, but the skirt was bought three years ago, and the shoes are worn out, but she hasn't changed the clothes and shoes, her complexion is not good, she is malnourished, and her hands have been soaked in water for a long time. She used to be a white-collar worker with a good income, but then she lost her job and could only go to a restaurant to wash dishes. She has no husband and has two children to support. Little eggs."

"Great!" Shelley exclaimed, she could only tell that the woman was a bit poor, she had a few jobs, a few children and no husband, and she didn't know how he could tell.But she is also used to it, as long as she praises it, she doesn't know if Sherlock is there.

Sherlock's eyes sparkled, he was excited by being praised, but at the same time restrained himself from pretending to be calm: "It's nothing, it's actually very simple."

Shelley laughed. Every time Sherlock was sincerely praised for his reasoning, his whole body would always shine brightly, making the person who praised him happy too: "Where's the man in the suit?" She asked, "It looks like he has a good income."

"He was originally a blue-collar worker with a good income, but he became addicted to gambling and was detained for a month for public security crimes, probably because of drunkenness or fighting. Now he lost his job and became more depraved," Sherlock frowned. Frowning, "He's thinking about these easter eggs, but although these things may be auctioned for a high price, the black market will not be good. It can only be said that he is too amateurish."

"Ah?" Shelley covered his mouth and exclaimed, "You mean he wants to steal these eggs? Then should we call the police?"

"No need, just pay attention, there are security guards patrolling at intervals, just let us remind you. It happens that we are going to the main store to collect commemorative sticker medals, let's go, we should go back after receiving them."

"Okay." Seeing that Sherlock's patience had reached its limit, Shelley had no choice but to say goodbye to the Easter eggs, and followed Sherlock to the main store to get a sticker medal, "By the way, we just saw a man in Covent Garden who wanted to hit Easter eggs." The idea, you have to be careful, I still want to buy it."

They were greeted by a handsome middle-aged man who politely replied, "Okay, thanks for reminding me." It seemed he didn't believe Shelley's words.

A waitress in her twenties said, "Is there really someone who wants to steal eggs? Director, you forgot? Didn't someone break in and try to steal them last month when the eggs were still being made? Fortunately, the security guards Arrived in time to arrest him."