[Zhongyingmei] The heroine is suspected of being a psychic

Lazily curled up on the comfortable sofa, Sherlock picked up the gun and shot a few holes in the wall in boredom.Desire to destroy is human nature, and Sherlock was finally satisfied looking at a smiling face on the wall.Looking at the miserable walls, Sherlock belatedly thought that Mrs. Hudson would be furious when she saw the messy walls, and she didn't know how long she would be talking about herself.

Thinking of the series of bombings that he had no defense against, Sherlock mercifully shouted into the empty room: "Oh, my dear brother, you must be watching everything about your brother on the surveillance camera, I don't know if you can let him Your subordinates can repair the wall within today? Presumably you, as the British government, must have this ability. I am deeply honored."

Unlucky brother, indeed behind the monitoring, the British government, Mycroft suddenly felt a little pain in his teeth, he turned to Anthea who was packing up and asked, "Help me find a new dentist."

Anthea wrote it down on her mobile phone, and looked up at her immediate superior, with a trace of curiosity in her calm eyes, "What about your brother? Do you need to check that Chinese woman who suddenly appeared?"

The British government, dressed in formal attire, hilariously covered its cheeks, "No need, Sherlock has already found out. Oh, forget it, you'd better send someone to repair the wall. By the way, warn Sherlock, next time, absolutely I'm not paying for him."

"Okay, sir." Anthea was not surprised at all.Having been around such a powerful figure as Mycroft for a long time, she is not surprised to see anything.It's just an older brother who speaks and speaks straight.However, I really want to laugh!

"..."

McCoff knew what was going on in his assistant's sesame-sized head without even thinking about it. Don't let anyone stop me, my black umbrella!I really want to stab this guy to death with an umbrella!

Anthea shivered suddenly. It seemed that the room had suddenly become cold just now. Well, it must be an illusion!

A charming aroma spread from downstairs along the gap in the door, filling the entire second floor. Sherlock sniffed the smell in the air, and couldn't help but think of the most popular preserved egg porridge in the Chinese restaurant next door.

The taste buds were stimulated, and Sherlock's stomach, which hadn't eaten all day, began to rebel.Sherlock was forced to follow the smell of rice porridge downstairs and find Mrs. Hudson's kitchen.

The kitchen that had just been cleaned was tidy and brand new. Under the bright light, that strange Zhang Yuzheng lifted the lid of the small pot with anticipation, and a hot air with a richer meaty aroma spread in the kitchen. Locke felt his stomach wriggling faster, stepped forward unceremoniously, took out a porcelain bowl from Mrs. Hudson's cupboard, and poked Zhang Yu's eyes.

Seeing that Zhang Yu looked at him strangely, but didn't move his hands, Sherlock immediately started to be self-sufficient, grabbed the spoon from Zhang Yu's hand and poured a lot of meat porridge into his own bowl, leaving only the porridge that barely covered the bottom of the pot. layer.

Zhang Yu stared dumbfounded at the half of the food he had cooked so hard in the blink of an eye, and was furious!

"What are you doing? Robbery?"

The small bowl full of rice porridge was still a little hot, and Sherlock tried to pour a little into his mouth, feeling the delicious taste on the tip of his tongue, and said in a more polite tone, "It's okay to just share part of the food for you. You don't have to be polite, I also left some for you. Don't thank me too much!"

"what?"

Zhang Yu was furious in his heart, but his face became softer.It's miserable enough to be reduced here, I didn't expect her to be bullied by her roommate once at this age, what a shame!

Will any victim thank the perpetrator?I Zhang Yu is not Stockholm, thank you?Think beautifully!

She kicked Sherlock without hesitation, trying to take the bowl away while he was distracted.Although Sherlock had already eaten a few mouthfuls just now, she couldn't eat the food in that bowl, but Zhang Yu would rather throw it away than keep it for Sherlock.

It's a pity that Zhang Yu's original throwing skills on the flat ground have not disappeared. She stumbled with her left foot and tripped her right foot. After regaining the porcelain bowl, Zhang Yu also fell to the ground magnificently. brought to the ground.

Oh shit!Although I really want to say that this time is late and that time is fast, it is a pity that even Sherlock's powerful skills cannot match Zhang Yu's own group attack skills.

There was only a plop, Zhang Yu pressed on Sherlock's body, and the rice porridge in the bowl spilled out, and it all got stuck on Sherlock's curly hair.As the saying goes, it's horrible.

The moment Zhang Yu was next to Sherlock, she foresaw all the possible situations, but there were only more pitfalls in the world, not the worst. She sat up blankly, crawled to the side, and asked the more tempting Rouxiang in the room in a daze. .

Is she dying?

Someone downstairs entered the door, and the sound of thumping shoes knocked on the floor, calling for those who made mistakes and those implicated to hide quickly.It's a pity that Zhang Yu, who was in a bad mood, and Sherlock, who was full of soup, were both caught in their own bgm loop playback, and didn't notice this movement at all.

John had a very comfortable stay at the community hospital this morning, not to mention work, and met Sarah, a beautiful and sexy nurse's assistant.Excited, he immediately came back excitedly to announce the good news.

The moment he entered 221B Baker Street, he smelled a charming aroma. Although he had eaten Sarah's love breakfast in the morning, he felt that if it was this food, he could eat it again.

And this smell is even better than the smell of rice in the Chinese restaurant that he often goes to. After learning Sherlock's deductive method for so long, John immediately guessed that it should be the craftsmanship of yesterday's new tenant, Isa.

Well, I think my performance yesterday should be very friendly, Issa is definitely willing to share part of the meal with me!

With such good expectations, John quickly went upstairs and came to Mrs. Hudson's kitchen, uh...something seems wrong!

Nothing is right! !

John shook his head helplessly, these two people are really quite miserable!

Sherlock's current appearance is really messed up!He who likes to wear expensive suits at home is the same today. The suit is buttoned up to the top in an ascetic style, and his face, which is usually drawn very long, is now blank. Oh, look at his blue-green eyes without gods, how many pitiful!It's a pity that the curly hair that was originally the most popular is now covered with a layer of sticky rice porridge. Well, it seems that the scent I just asked came from his curly hair!

And the beautiful exotic little Issa!She was sitting on the ground aggrieved, wearing yesterday's pajamas, and holding an empty soup bowl in her hand, it seemed that Sherlock's wet head was her masterpiece.Well, she still has obvious fear and surprise on her face, too, she has only been here for a day, and she has had more than one quarrel and dispute with Sherlock, so worry about being bullied!

After seeing the situation of the two of them, John said with a smile: "Hello! You two are going to sit on the ground all the time, aren't you! Sherlock, get up and take a shower with me, you can't do it like this, if What should I do when someone finds me?"

John's voice woke up the two guys who were thinking. Zhang Yu glanced at John and stood up in shame, apologizing while packing up: "I'm sorry, I'll pack it up soon! What do you want to eat? , it's compensation!"

Sherlock, who didn't know what he was thinking about, suddenly stopped his brain activity, and quickly replied: "The porridge just now is ready, for three people! Oh, by the way, my clothes are worth more than 5000 pounds. It’s covered with oil and rice porridge, so I guess it can’t be cleaned up, you need to go upstairs and talk to me about compensation later.”

Before Zhang Yu had time to express his approval or disapproval, he was suspended by [-] pounds.She is now a poor little penniless, five thousand pounds, so she just sold herself and forget it!She didn't say anything else, just went to cook honestly, and tried to get leniency later.

John wanted to say something, but was frightened by Sherlock's lion.

Three servings of porridge is still within the normal range, but Sherlock, you let Isa, a little girl who can tell at a glance that she doesn't have much money on her, to compensate for a set of expensive clothes that can obviously be cleaned and made into new ones. What are you thinking?

Sure enough, it was a consulting detective. If John knew that Sherlock was lying, he would have believed it.

Just as John was about to explain to Issa, Sherlock stood up quickly, relying on his height of 1.8 meters, dragged short-legged John up the stairs.

John pushed Sherlock into the bathroom, saving the rice porridge in his hair from falling on the carpet, and then made sure that the two of them were downstairs where Issa couldn't hear them, so they started directly across a small threshold. question.

"Well... Sherlock, why did you lie to Issa? She can tell at a glance that she is a poor student and a good girl. You can't treat her like this. If Mrs. Hudson comes back and finds out that you treated her new Tenants, we will not have free afternoon tea service!"

Sherlock looked at John suspiciously, and emphasized, "Mrs. Hudson is not our housekeeper."

John nodded speechlessly, "I know, but she cooks for us. You know. Uh... I'm just an ordinary British man who can only make sandwiches."

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