[Variety English Drama] Merlin

"Sherlock, has Mrs. Hudson rented out the basement?" Watson, who had just returned from the clinic, was very surprised when he saw the unpacked suitcase at the door of 221C.After all, since he and Sherlock lived together, he hasn't seen anyone living in 221C. You must know that there are not many people who can "enjoy" being the only neighbor in the world who consults detectives.

Their last neighbor is still squatting in prison. This unlucky ghost just came to persuade his neighbor not to make noise in the middle of the night, but was scolded mercilessly by Sherlock, and Watson was also relieved. From then on, they learned that their neighbor, who looked gentle and thin, had actually killed someone.

As luck would have it, Lestrade was there that day.

So with Sherlock by his side, he doesn't have to worry about any dangerous people in the neighborhood. In fact, no matter how dangerous people are, they can't compare to Sherlock.

Now Sherlock is in a state of boredom, he hasn't encountered an interesting case for a long time, and the boredom in 221B is almost moldy.

When Watson came back he was thinking of what to do to pass the time.He didn't even bother to raise his eyelids to Watson's question, so he responded perfunctorily.

"Obvious."

Watson watched his roommate, the only consulting detective in the world, still curled up on the sofa in his blue nightgown, exactly the same as before he left the house in the morning, as if he hadn't moved at all.

But it was nothing, it was better than seeing the kitchen blown up when he came back.

"I thought it would never be rented there."

Ever since that neighbor was imprisoned last time, Watson had this idea, but he didn't expect 221C to be rented out again.

"John, move your poor little brain!" Sherlock jumped up and rushed in front of Watson, "You should know that this is Baker Street! Even if it is a basement, someone will be willing to pay a high price, let alone Hade. Mrs. Sen's asking price is not high!"

Seeing Sherlock suddenly rushing in front of him, Watson was taken aback. As for the sarcasm in his words, Watson said that he was used to it, and it was just Sherlock's way of speaking.

"Really, then why didn't you rent it out before?" Watson continued to ask calmly.

He was really curious about how the 221C, which had been vacant for half a year, was rented out, and he was even more curious about what kind of person their new neighbor was.

Sherlock is bored now, so he doesn't mind giving Watson a good explanation.

"Think!! Why did Mrs. Hudson rent the house to me? Of course it was me. You just took advantage of me because I helped her. She is not short of money. You must know that her husband who was sentenced to death left I paid a lot of money. Since she is in a good mood recently, at least she didn’t express too many opinions on my little experiment, so it is impossible to encounter any troubles. And she went out to visit a distant relative of hers yesterday, don’t ask me why Yes, that's obvious! A young boy moved in today, so—"

"What? You call that a small experiment!?" Watson, who was exhausted from tidying up the kitchen yesterday, was very annoyed.

Sherlock's destructive power cannot be underestimated. He made a perfect mess in the kitchen. The reason why Mrs. Hudson didn't comment was because he had everything sorted out before her return.

Now Sherlock not only didn't thank him, but also attributed it to Mrs. Hudson's good mood. Watson was naturally unhappy.

"It's really just a small experiment. Besides, Mrs. Hudson already knew about it when you packed up John yesterday. She didn't go out until after my experiment was completed." Sherlock didn't mind telling Watson the truth. .

"What? Then I didn't clean up in vain. If I knew it was like this, I would have waited for McCoff's people to clean up." Watson muttered.

"Mycroft's people have arrived before you started to clean up, but I don't let them in." How could Sherlock, who failed the experiment, be happy to see people related to McCoff? out.

But it seemed that Watson had completely forgotten the original purpose of their conversation, and Sherlock had to remind him: "By the way, John, your point is completely wrong."

It was only then that Watson realized that he was too entangled in the trivial matter of Sherlock's sabotage. Anyway, it was not the first time, let alone the last time. He didn't need to be so entangled.

"Oh, I'm so confused by you, the point is our new neighbor, how do you know he's a young boy?"

Watson was already mentally prepared to listen to Sherlock's long speech, but Sherlock's answer was completely beyond his expectations.

"I saw it from the window, and he's a relation of Mrs. Hudson's."

"Did Mrs. Hudson tell you?" Watson followed Sherlock, who had turned to the kitchen to continue some experiments, but in front of Sherlock, John Watson, who loves to ask questions, obviously lost to Glass under the microscope. Mr. Piece.

"...Forget it, I'd better ask Mrs. Hudson, and we have to visit our new neighbor." Dr. Watson, a roommate who is a sociopath with a high IQ, said that he was very tired.

Not only to help the roommate clean up the mess, but also to teach him the social habits of normal people.

"Oh, what is the so-called social etiquette again, boring..."

Sherlock is very disdainful of Watson's persistence. He is a high-functioning sociopath, and these are simply unnecessary for him.

"Okay, Sherlock, don't look like this, if the new tenant is really a relative of Mrs. Hudson..."

The good doctor has already started to think about how to build a good relationship with the new neighbors, at least in the future, when Sherlock does something to disturb the people, the new neighbors will not be too dissatisfied.

It's a pity that Sherlock didn't appreciate it at all and became irritable because John questioned his deduction.

"of course!"

"Okay, you're always right, so we should pay a visit, we can't go empty-handed, let me see what else is in the house, um..." Watson didn't want to argue with him, anyway, it will always prove Sherlock That's right.

He opened the refrigerator, calmly ignored Mr. Ivan and began to search.He's going to make some sandwiches or cookies or something to give to his new neighbors.

But it seems that they have no raw materials in the refrigerator that can be used to make these two things. "Oh, God, Sherlock, have you experimented with milk and flour again?"

Sherlock neither admitted nor denied, still focusing on the experiment in front of him.

"Forget it, I'd better go to the supermarket." Watson was helpless.

Hearing that Watson was going out, Sherlock finally raised his head buried in front of the microscope.

"John"

"Well, what's the matter?" Watson asked.

"I'm hungry, I want fried dumplings."

Watson was used to Sherlock's picky eaters, so naturally he reluctantly agreed.

"I really can't do anything about you, but when I come back, you and I will visit our new neighbors."?