My years as a menswear boss

"But I was brought to England not long after I was born." Isabel said in a childish voice, "Your smell is so delicious, can I eat you?"

"No." Jiqiu replied blankly. After she finished speaking, she looked up and looked around. There was no one there, and she would not be regarded as crazy.

"Is it really not possible?" Isabel moved the big watery eyes of the teddy bear, "You are the most delicious human being I have ever seen."

Jiqiu pinched Isabel with one hand, her eyes were calm, "You should go back to where you came from, and stop following me, or I will throw you into the stove."

"Fire can't kill me, but I can't devour you, why?"

Isabel was obediently choked by Jiqiu, just like a real teddy bear, but kept babbling, "Obviously those two people can be eaten directly."

"You did what the rich American businessman and the French did?"

Jiqiu frowned. According to Mrs. Thompson's statement, the bodies of those two people were intact after death, which means that the eating in Isabel's mouth did not mean eating in the literal sense.

"Yes." Isabel admitted generously, her tone as simple as eating two small puddings, "Souls full of sin are the tastiest, and you smell hundreds of times better than them."

Jiqiu scratched her head irritably, looked at the gradually darkening sky, 221B and Mrs. Hudson, she couldn't guarantee whether Isabel would take action against Mrs. Hudson, and she couldn't let such a thing live on the street and be picked up by someone who cared. Give her another chance, and she will never go to that haunted house.

The reason why Isabel couldn't eat her could be more or less guessed, she was just attached to this body, not her soul integrated into the body.

'Wonder if the gypsy girl can seal it? '

Jiqiu looked at Isabel in her hand with a gloomy expression, wondering how she should deal with this hot potato.

"Actually, you don't have to worry too much. I only like to eat sinful souls."

Isabel felt a certain power of thought coming from the girl in front of her, which made her fearful, but she was involuntarily attracted.

"The wealthy American businessman is a heinous sinner. What about the Frenchman?"

Jiqiu glanced at the obedient Isabelle in her hands, and walked towards the bakery step by step. She can buy a baguette and toast first, and dip the baguette slices in chocolate sauce to eat tomorrow morning. England’s food is so delicious. dark, okay

Mrs. Hudson cooks some Italian dishes. She cuts a thick slice of toast and puts fried sausage and cheese on it. Jiqiu can eat several slices at a time.

"A prodigal son in love, he has harmed many young girls in their primes, and he abandons them when they get big."

Isabel put it succinctly, "He obviously didn't taste as good as the last one, but I managed to finish it. After all, I don't like wasting food."

Jiqiu twitched the corners of her mouth, she was barely able to swallow it to such an extent, then how sinful she was in her previous lives, she could make a doll who eats wicked people cry.

But now she can be sure that Isabel is not a threat to Mrs. Hudson, but she still asks uneasy, "Will you tell me to lower my vigilance and eat more people?"

"Why am I lying to you? You have to know that I can walk out of that house by myself. If everyone can eat, I would have been able to do it long ago."

Isabel beat Jiqiu's chest with her plush claws in dissatisfaction, "When I eat you, return to the original place immediately."

"Let's just believe you." Jiqiu looked at going to the bustling street, lowered his voice and said to Isabel, "Don't speak again for a while, if you don't want to be killed by some capable people."

"Gary, you're finally back!" Mrs. Hudson gave Jiqiu a big hug as soon as she entered the door, and swiftly unloaded the big and small bags from Jiqiu's hands, "It's getting dark, I'm really worried that you will be in danger. "

"No, it's not the first time I've come back so late." Jiqiu smiled and helped Mrs. Hudson carry the ingredients to the kitchen.

"Hey, what is this?" Mrs. Hudson sharply saw the plush teddy bear under Jiqiu's armpit.

"Ah, this is a thank you gift from Mrs. Thompson." Jiqiu put the things in his hands on the kitchen stove, and hugged the teddy bear with both hands, "I named it Isabel."

"Isabel, that's a nice name," said Mrs. Hudson, quickly diverting her attention. "Did you get the bread at Old Tom's?"

"Yes, the bread he makes is the best in the whole street." Jiqiu breathed a sigh of relief inwardly, as if he had passed Isabel a bright road.

"She smells terrible." Isabel couldn't help covering her nose with two bear paws.

"What did you say?" Mrs. Hudson, who was holding the bread, turned her head and looked at Jiqiu suspiciously.

"Ahem, I didn't say anything. I looked for Sam all afternoon and didn't drink a sip of water. I just felt a little uncomfortable in my throat. Ahem." Jiqiu pinched Isabel's paw and pointed at Mrs. Hudson.

waved.

Do people experience auditory hallucinations when they are old?Mrs. Hudson thought suspiciously. Seeing the washed potatoes on the chopping board, she found that she did not cut the potatoes for the beef stew. She sighed again in her heart that she was getting older and her memory had become bad.

Seeing Mrs. Hudson cutting potatoes in a hurry, Jiqiu turned her attention back to Isabel, and said in a mosquito-sized voice, "Didn't I let you talk?!"

"But she stinks a bit." Isabel's voice was pitiful. "I hate this kind of kind soul the most. It stinks so badly that I can't bear it."

"Endure it." Jiqiu rubbed Isabel's soft belly hard, and it felt surprisingly good.Isabel leaned sleepily on the single sofa and stopped making any noise.

In the next few days, Jiqiu still couldn't find a way to deal with Isabel, and Isabel couldn't find a way to eat Jiqiu either.

"Gypsy girls are not reliable at all." Jiqiu lay on the bed and accurately threw a string of stone bracelets in her hand into the trash can next to the desk. She felt that the famous gypsy girl she had spent a lot of money to find was a liar. .

"Give up human beings, you can't destroy me." Isabel spun around in a bear harness proudly, jumping and jumping happily on Jiqiu's pillow, "And I will find a way to eat you sooner or later. "

"Besides, I'll take off your little skirt." Jiqiu felt that her blood pressure had skyrocketed in the past few days. Among the two ways of death, being eaten by Isabel and annoyed to death, she felt that the latter was more likely.

Isabel quickly grabbed her skirt, "You can't take my tutu! It's mine!"

Mrs. Hudson took the replaced gauze curtain and sewed Isabel a little dress like the opera Swan Lake the day before yesterday. Isabel was so precious.

"You can find a priest and try it. I don't know if it will work." Jiqiu stuffed the paper balls into his ears and said to himself, "I wonder if the Pope in the Vatican Church will be more spiritual."

After experiencing her own possession and the Isabel incident, she no longer denies some very unmaterialistic things. In this era, religious beliefs are more credible than in the next few hundred years. Sherlock Holmes, who has no religious beliefs, is simply a thousand miles away from Londoners. pick one.

"Just try, if you succeed, I will lose!" Isabel looked at Jiqiu's plan A which crossed out the gypsy girl in the notebook with disdain.

Before Jiqiu could find a suitable pastor, an unexpected visitor came to 221B.

"Miss Davis." Jiqiu looked at the man wearing men's riding clothes in front of him.

, Rose Davis with her legs crossed seems like a lifetime away.

"You are far better than you were before." Rose looked at Jiqiu, who couldn't see a girl in front of her at all, and there was a hint of admiration in her blue eyes. This was her first time as a teacher, and she met a Very gifted student.

It's a pity that they only have two months of mentorship. She didn't forget to correct Jiqiu's address, "I'm not Rose Davis now, please call me Johnson."

Jiqiu picked up the teapot and poured a cup of black tea, and handed it to Rose, "No cube sugar added, how is Madam Ling?"

"She's fine. We have two dogs, and we grow pumpkins and potatoes." Rose looked younger than a year ago. When she mentioned her lover, her eyes were full of smiles.

Jiqiu quietly ate this wave of dog food, and waited for Rose to finish speaking before opening her mouth, "Then why are you going back to England?"

"Mr. Holmes asked Lily to borrow a piece of jewelry." Rose carefully looked at Jiqiu's expression. They had heard about the demise of the great detective as far away as the United States, and returning the jewelry at this time would easily arouse the girl in front of her. matter.

But it was Mr. Holmes' account, and Rose had to bite the bullet and return to England to come to 221B.

"That ring?" Jiqiu tilted his head, "I'll get it right away, please wait a moment."

Rose looked at Jiqiu's straight back, thought of the girl's expressionless face just now, and sighed in her heart, "Hasn't Miss Gary out of her sorrow yet?" '