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"Hey, Sherlock, what do you want for dinner?" Watson poked his head out from the kitchen and asked the uncle who was squatting on the sofa thinking.

Sherlock glanced at Watson, "Mrs. Hudson is out on a date?"

"Why do you..." Watson dropped the question, "That's right, Mrs. Hudson went out on a date, said to go hiking, and there are only two of us left in the house these days. What do you want to eat?" , or should we go out to eat?" With his cooking skills, he can make a sandwich and make a cup of coffee.

"Mrs. Hudson will be back tomorrow." Sherlock folded his index fingers into a pointed shape. "The old gentleman has not been divorced yet, and he is still entangled with his ex-wife. This excursion will not be long. So, Don't worry, you don't need to cook many times."

"..." Watson didn't know what to say, um, let's give Mrs. Hudson some wax first. "Wait, since you already knew, why didn't you tell Mrs. Hudson?"

"Mrs. Hudson was very happy when she came back yesterday." Sherlock took it for granted, "Obviously, I just wanted to keep her happy for a little longer."

"..." Watson blinked and looked up at the ceiling for a while, "Have you ever thought that when she comes back, she will be in a very bad mood?"

"At least she was happy. Don't worry, Mrs. Hudson is very strong. After she comes back, she will recover soon." Sherlock let his eyes go blank again and immersed himself in his own world.

"..." Watson realized that he had no other better way to express his feelings than this.

Watson, who turned back to the kitchen, looked at the empty refrigerator, and only then remembered what he had just said to Sherlock.Didn't they talk about dinner? Why did it involve Mrs. Hudson's mood again?Helpless, he had no choice but to ask Sherlock the same question again.

Sherlock seemed to have finished thinking about the problem. He stood up and looked at Watson, "Don't think about it. Our dinner will be prepared for us. John, take your coat and let's go out to eat."

"Where to eat?"

"Cambridge."

"..." Watson's mood was complicated, but his body picked up his coat very honestly.Compared to the tired sandwiches made by myself, the ones made by Meng are obviously more delicious.Well, it's not too late now, when we got to the school, it just happened to be dinner time.

Moreover, in order to accompany the two of them to go to the magic school, his girlfriend broke up with him. With such a major trauma, he needs something beautiful to comfort his soul.Watson shamelessly forgot that he himself wanted to follow.

Meng Yin, who was cooking for Annie and herself, obviously didn't know that there would be two uninvited guests.Today, she suddenly wanted to eat a handful of chicken feet, so she rushed to the fresh market to buy a lot of chicken feet.Well, thankfully most Brits don't like chicken feet, so she bought a whole bunch for a fraction of the price.

Annie was sitting at the dining table looking forward to the delicious meal from the little sweetheart. Then, she saw a bunch of strange things. What are they? Why do they look so strange?Well, that is, pickled pepper chicken feet, salt and pepper chicken feet, braised chicken feet, all... chicken feet.

Annie's hand holding the tableware was stiff, and she swallowed sharply, "Uh, sweetheart, shall we just eat this?" Isn't it a bit challenging?Although she has always known that the flower growers dare to eat almost anything, but she is not mentally prepared yet!

"Don't worry, I won't let you all eat this." Meng Yin considered Annie's ability to accept, and made two of her favorite dishes, "Kung Pao Chicken and Sweet and Sour Pork Ribs?"

"Yeah!" Annie cheered, "I like you the most, sweetheart!"

Just as Meng Yin was about to reply, she suddenly turned her head and stared at the door. Within a few seconds, there was a knock on the door.What are these two people here for?

"Sweetheart, aren't we going to open the door?" Annie walked over to open the door, and then a big tall man rushed in, startling herself. When she looked closely, it was Mr. Holmes, followed by a man with an apologetic face. Dr. Watson who is very determined to come in.

Well, now she knows why Little Sweetheart refuses to answer the door!

"Sherlock, what are you doing here?" Meng Yin put her hands on her hips, she doesn't welcome brats at all, not at all!She deliberately ignored the little bit of joy in her heart to see Sherlock, only a little bit.

"Mrs. Hudson is out for a hike, and John and I have no place to eat." Sherlock sat down in front of the table with chopsticks, "Is this the florist's chicken feet? It looks pretty good!"

"Of course!" Meng Yin said proudly with her small chest up, "The various chicken feet I make are the best. Grandma and her friends can eat a lot every time!"

Sherlock pointed to the chicken feet that took up half of the table, "There are so many, you two can't finish them all, plus me and John, it's just right!"

"...You are so impolite!" Meng Yin sighed helplessly, "Come on, let's eat together, anyway, I have done a lot." She would not say, because she saw chicken feet It's too cheap, and I bought a lot when I was happy, and I absolutely couldn't finish it.

"Thank you, Meng." Upon hearing this, Watson sat down very happily.Very good, the two of them successfully rubbed a meal together, it's a blessing!

So, the romantic dinner for two that Anne was looking forward to turned into a dinner for four!Oh, she hated it, her sweetheart!

"Meng, do you know that Inspector Lestrade caught that man?" Watson ate the Kung Pao Chicken in his mouth. He didn't say that it was delicious, but it would be even better if it was sweeter. alright.

"I know, my paper crane has lost its spiritual power and turned into a normal paper crane, which means it has completed its task." Meng Yin used the serving chopsticks to pick up Annie's favorite sweet and sour pork ribs, and she didn't want to eat any more. It's about to be eaten up by a hot brat. "The talisman attached to that pervert is useless, it should have fallen off by itself."

"He ran away. Now it seems that the difficulty for Lingley to catch people has increased again..." Sherlock stared at the last bite of sweet and sour pork ribs, his whole body was a little sluggish, that was the most!back!one!mouth!The sweet and sour pork ribs! "The group of goldfish in Scotland Yard didn't know what they were doing. They were caught for a day before being run away. No, they are not goldfish, they are black fish. They can only eat but are useless."

"Uh, what's the difference between the two?" Watson perfectly interpreted a famous saying from a flower grower, and asked without shame.

Sherlock gave Watson a flat look, and continued to eat, "Goldfish can still be used for viewing at least, but black fish is completely useless."

Watson felt that he forcibly saw the taste of contempt in Sherlock's plain eyes. In order to make up for his wounded heart, he had to have another chopsticks to protect the chicken.

"No, snakeheaded fish is also good. You can eat it." Meng Yin remembered what he had eaten before, and his saliva was about to come down. "Grilled blackfish with black pepper sauce is very delicious! I think I can do it once, but it's a pity." The ingredients here are not enough, maybe the taste is a bit different.”

"It's okay!" Annie blinked her eyes, her eyes sparkled, "Even so, as long as it's made by a little sweetheart, it must be very delicious. I want to eat it!"

Although the other two didn't speak, they obviously had the same meaning on their faces.

"Okay then, let's try making black fish next time!" So, how did the original topic turn into what to eat next time? ? ?

"I take my words back." Sherlock took a sip of the soup, "If black fish can be eaten, it is indeed more useful than goldfish."

"Didn't you say that goldfish can be used for viewing?"

"Oh, John, think about it with your little head, would you rather watch, or eat?"

"Eat!" Seeing "I knew it" on Sherlock's face, Watson depressedly took a mouthful of white rice, hum(ˉ(∞)ˉ)chirp!

After the meal, the three of them sat on the sofa and ate red bean paste, which was so beautiful that it was almost bubbling.Well, Sherlock didn't froth, he maintained the demeanor he should have as a high IQ, and slowly, eating red bean paste.

Watson and Annie despised him, no matter how fanciful he was, he was still a foodie.You agreed to maintain basic physical activity while eating and don’t like to eat. Your character design is broken. Hey!

Sherlock, who was enjoying the red bean paste, didn't have time to talk to them. Well, this one is not very sweet, it's quite delicious, and it can be considered in the future.

Mycroft, who learned afterwards: Unfilial brother, he never thought of me when it was good, and only thought of me when he was in trouble. What use is there for you! ! !

After tidying up the kitchen, Meng Yin came out and saw that there were three couch potatoes, and suddenly felt that her hands were very itchy!Annie is a girl who can tolerate it, but the two big men really can't bear it!But... Meng Yin looked at Sherlock, who was expressionless but enjoying himself all over his body. Forget it. Anyway, he has become a nanny and a parent, so let's forget it this time.

There is a habit that when you make concessions into a habit, you will always give in.Smile.

"Little sweetheart, the semester break will be in two days, and there are nine days of vacation. How about we go on a trip to Europe together?" Annie looked at Meng Yin beggingly, hoping that she would promise herself.Nine days of vacation, if you don't go out for a while, will you get moldy if you stay in school?

Meng Yin shook her head apologetically, "I'm afraid I can't, my Annie, because I promised someone else a long time ago that I will go to Washington, USA."

Yesterday when she was in the underworld V letter group, Hei Wuchang said that something happened in the US, more and more people died, and the US is a big country, and there are only two human extradition envoys, so it is too busy.So I hope that the underworld can send someone to help, even if it is only a few days.There is no need to meet, as long as the soul is extradited, they don't ask much.

Thinking that she didn't have any arrangements for her vacation, Meng Yin agreed.Anyway, all the round-trip air tickets and holiday expenses are reimbursed by someone, just as it is to see different scenery, and by the way, extradite the soul.

Hei Wuchang was so happy when he heard that Meng Yin was willing to go to the United States, he almost burst into tears. He accepted Meng Yin's soul red envelope for extradition at the end of the month, and vowed to deal with her records first.There is no way, there are not many people who can successfully pass their test to become human extradition envoys, and those old celestial masters who refuse to go abroad will be deducted.

Nowadays, democracy is emphasized, even in the underworld, it is not easy to force people, is it?Therefore, human extradition envoys are really in short supply!

In fact, the government is very satisfied with Meng Yin's work.She was the only one, and all the souls who needed to be extradited in the UK were successfully extradited, and she seemed to be able to handle it with ease. She deserved to be the best among the new young celestial masters.

In short, if the work is done by someone, that is good, very good, very good! ! !

As soon as Annie heard it, she knew that her little sweetheart was going to do her mysterious work, and she sank down on the sofa.Oh no, she originally planned where the two of them would go, but now it's all gone!sad ing.

"I'm sorry, Annie, next time, next time I have time, I'll accompany you!" Meng Yin served Annie another bowl of red bean paste and successfully comforted her.

"You're going to America?" Sherlock put down his finished bowl and looked straight at her.

"Yeah! Hmph, I don't need to see you again!" Meng Yin took his bowl and went to the kitchen to clean it.

Sherlock felt that he could accept what McCoff said, and went to the United States for a trip.Well, where there is Meng Yin, there must be interesting cases happening, he must not be missed!

Watson, who silently watched the actions of the two people and learned the inside story, decided not to speak for now. Even happy friends need to cultivate their relationship. (Exclusively published by Jin Xiaojiang Literature City, please see the words)

The author has something to say: Let them go to the United States to cultivate feelings (harming others)!

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After posting the chapter yesterday, you stupid author, I wanted to go to the balcony from the French window in my dad’s room, but I didn’t see my dad close the French window, so I bumped into it with a bang, and I was dizzy for about a minute.My dad was speechless, saying that I was too fast, he didn't even have time to stop me, I... The point is, half an hour later, my dad also bumped into it, and he forgot, hahahahahaha! ! !The way of heaven is reincarnation!In order to save face, my dad said, he hit me harder than me, you are the dad, you have the final say ╮(╯_╰)╭

Thank you for the love of the little fairies. Thunder, hug and hold high ︿(￣︶￣)︿

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