[Shen Xia + HP] In the name of a detective

Aurora opened the refrigerator and took a look, took out a bag of frozen chicken wings and two or three eggs, turned her head and smiled and said to Sherlock, "How about making you spicy fried chicken wings?"

Sherlock was still struggling with the apron he was wearing, and really wanted to pull off the two cat ears that made him look uncomfortable. Hearing Aurora's suggestion, he nodded.

"Clean this bag of chicken wings first, and then use a toothpick to pierce a few holes in it." Aurora logically handed over the cleaning work she always hated to Sherlock, and explained a few words , Scooped a whole bowl of flour from the flour bag piled up in the corner of the kitchen.

Although Sherlock has never cleaned chicken wings, he is very good at handling all kinds of corpses. At this time, he used his own method to treat corpses, cleaned the chicken wings, and removed all the dirt on them meticulously. He is also very skilled, with the demeanor of a senior surgeon performing operations, which made Aurora laugh.

At the beginning, Aurora was worried that Sherlock, who did not touch the sun with his fingers, would blow up her kitchen when he washed his hands and made soup for the first time, so she watched closely beside her, not daring to slack off.Later, it was discovered that although Sherlock had no experience in this field, the accurate measurements and exquisite operations gradually accumulated through years of various experiments told Aurora that the things she had been fearing all along would not happen. .

So Aurora pulled a small bench from the side, and took a pack of butter-flavored melon seeds from the cupboard, sitting on it and directing Sherlock to carry out the next operation, while knocking the melon seeds leisurely: "To the chicken wings Sprinkle a spoonful of salt, two spoonfuls of sugar, half a spoonful of white pepper powder, a spoonful of chili powder and a little bit of vinegar, cover with a layer of plastic wrap, and put it in the refrigerator.

However, Sherlock, who has been going smoothly in the process of handling chicken wings, has a difficult time at this time.There are many bottles and jars of different sizes and colors in a mess next to the stove, including solid and liquid, granular and powder, viscous and low concentration, and even many In appearance there is no difference at all.So what exactly are the seasonings in Aurora's mouth?

Aurora on the side didn't mean to point it out for him at all, and Sherlock finally relied on his chemical knowledge to correctly select salt, sugar, white pepper powder, chili powder and vinegar.For example, he knows that sodium chloride, commonly known as table salt, is a colorless cubic crystal. For example, the steam of acetic acid, the main component of vinegar, is irritating to the eyes and nose. Pick these from a table full of condiments.

"Why don't you put a label on the glass bottle?" Sherlock didn't seem to understand this, and asked with a frown while accurately measuring how many milligrams a spoonful should be, and then added, "This way It will be easier to identify."

It's not like doing chemical experiments in a laboratory, and the bottles and jars are not filled with chemical reagents. There is no need to label the seasonings that can be easily distinguished by the naked eye, Aurora thought to herself.She shrugged her shoulders, twitched her lips, and said with disdain: "Not everyone is like you. They don't know these commonly used seasonings, and they can only tell them based on their physical properties."

Next, the processed chicken wings have to endure two hours of ice and snow in the refrigerated area of ​​the refrigerator before they can be released.So Aurora planned to use this period of time to cook a few other dishes. This time, instead of watching Sherlock cook, she went directly to the battle, pushing aside the Pleurotus eryngii mushrooms on her hands and dicing them into cubes. Serve as minced meat in mapo tofu.

And Sherlock didn't go back to the living room, nor did he sit on the small bench just now and watch Aurora cut the Pleurotus eryngii into small cubes with ease, but was busy doing something beside him.

When a plate of mapo tofu came out of the pan, Aurora turned her head slightly to see what Sherlock was doing in the kitchen.I saw him leaning over to write something on the small table next to the stove, and she took a closer look, only to find that he was writing the chemical formula C_12H_22O_11 of sucrose on a small label, which was obviously prepared for the white granulated sugar next to it, while the other There are similar labels on the seasoning bottles.

Aurora was speechless for a moment. She said that she could distinguish these seasonings. Why did Sherlock insist on labeling all these glass bottles?It's fine to stick a label, why write a chemical formula on it?Fortunately, I had studied chemistry before. Aurora dared to bet ten Galleons. If it was Watson, he would not be able to understand what was written on it.

In other words, Sherlock didn't put these labels on for himself at all.A strange idea suddenly popped up in Aurora's mind. Even she didn't know why she thought this way, because it was completely unreasonable, but she still couldn't help thinking this way.

Maybe Sherlock was writing to himself.

With such thoughts in mind, Aurora watched Sherlock labeling the bottles one by one, lowered her head and laughed.If she guessed right, Sherlock might be a frequent visitor to her kitchen in the future.

After frying a few dishes, Aurora cracked the two or three eggs she just took out of the refrigerator into a bowl, added the same amount of water to it, and stirred them evenly for later use.

Two hours passed quickly, and after taking the chicken wings out of the refrigerator, Aurora sat back on the bench with her legs crossed, waiting to see Sherlock show off her skills.She continued to crack the melon seeds, directing Sherlock to evenly stick a layer of flour on the chicken wings.

However, Sherlock put his hand into the bowl of flour, his hand was covered with flour, and he stretched out his hand and bounced it all on Aurora's body.Aurora never expected that he would make such a naive move, and it took a long time to react, she dropped the melon seeds in her hand, also dipped flour in the bowl, and then covered Sherlock's face.

Sherlock and Aurora didn't calm down until the whole bowl of flour was sprinkled by the two of them.The kitchen was full of mess, and both of them were smeared into cat faces.Although such a description may not be very appropriate, at the moment Aurora really feels that such a cat face is more suitable for the apron on Sherlock.

After the farce of a flour fight, the two of them returned to the task of making lunch.When Sherlock finally followed Aurora's instructions and fried the chicken wings in the pan until golden and crispy, it was almost time for dinner, so this late lunch naturally became a dinner for two.

Aurora also checked the time and found that it was already 221 pm, which was the time she and Watson agreed upon. "The coercion.

At the beginning, she still had a deep resentment towards Watson. If it wasn't for the success of his date with his little girlfriend, she wouldn't have been threatened by Sherlock.So he made up his mind in his heart that he must ask Watson to invite him to dinner tomorrow, and take the opportunity to knock him out.

But after thinking about it, this time it was a blessing in disguise.Although I ran errands for Sherlock a few times reluctantly, I also saw him washing his hands and making soup in the kitchen wearing a cute apron, and it is very likely that he will be there for a long time to come. I can see Sherlock like this.

Thinking of this, Aurora no longer has such a big obsession with Watson's dinner, and even prefers not to go.After all, if she had to choose between the meal Sherlock cooked herself and the meal Watson invited her out to eat, of course she would resolutely choose the former.

Spicy Fried Chicken Wings, Vegetarian Mapo Tofu, Shredded Bacon with Sesame Oil Salad, Longjing Shrimp and Fish Skin, Pine Nut Cream Roll and Eight Treasure Chestnut Rice.Aurora glanced over the more oriental dishes on the table one by one, determined to pester Sherlock tomorrow and teach him how to cook a few more dishes.She believed that with Sherlock's amazing learning ability, after less than half a month, Aurora would no longer need to cook by herself.

After all, Aurora is a person who is so lazy that she can stay up without getting up and go out without going out. If it weren't for the fact that there is no Chinese restaurant that suits her taste near her home, and Mrs. Hudson next door would never be able to imitate her The essence of cooking, how could she cook at home every day.Now there is a person living next door to her, who can be called over to cook for herself whenever she is hungry, and the cooking skills seem to be pretty good, so Aurora is naturally so happy.

I wish Watson would take his little girlfriend home every day for dates, Aurora even thought.

When Aurora was making sesame oil cold bacon shreds just now, she made the "sesame oil" extra numb and spicy, adding chili oil, pepper powder, white pepper powder, black pepper powder and mustard oil to it for free , there is no price increase for increasing the quantity.When serving this dish, she deliberately placed it in the place closest to Sherlock, wanting to see how he would react when he ate it.

However, because Sherlock didn't know how to use chopsticks, and the bacon was too thin, his fork couldn't be picked up at all, so he didn't take a bite even in the closest place to him.

Aurora was naturally unwilling, took a pair of new chopsticks, picked up a small bunch of shredded bacon, put it into Sherlock's bowl, and said with a smile, "Try this."

At first, Sherlock thought it was her prank again, and there must be something wrong with the shredded bacon, but seeing Aurora eating with gusto, he dispelled his suspicions and ate a big handful with confidence.Then... All in all, his expression was so wonderful that Aurora couldn't describe it in words, and all descriptions seemed too pale at this moment.

Aurora, who is not afraid of spicy food, even likes spicy food: "Hahahaha~~"

Sherlock who doesn't usually eat spicy food: "..."

The author has something to say:

I just realized a problem, did I shorten the update silently? !I'm really sorry, actually this chapter has been written a long time ago, but because I was tormented by homework and went crazy, I never put it up.I only took one class in the first three months, but now I start to take five classes at the same time after the summer vacation, and there are two homeworks that make me want to curse, I am really too busy to take care of anything QAQ, I am sorry everyone cute (bow)

Sweeten this chapter, and then Mo Niang will come back to do things, because I plan to skip the plot of the Hound of Baskervilles.