[Comprehensive] When Sherlock has a love system

Hannibal makes beef and carrot rolls.

He has tied up the meat and dusted it with flour.While waiting for the oil pan to heat up, he took out a bottle of red wine from the refrigerator and poured it for Notte.

"Try it." Hannibal smiled gracefully, "I don't know what flavor you like, this is just my guess."

"Thank you." Nuo Te tensed her nerves, she took a sip, and subconsciously said quickly, "The Bordeaux red wine from Chateau Lafite, about 20 years old."

"You react so quickly." Hannibal smiled, "But I asked you to taste the wine, so it's a waste of you."

"I'm sorry." Nuo Te caressed her bangs to hide the panic in her eyes.She knows it's better to be honest in this situation, "I think I'm a little nervous."

"Understandable, it's unavoidable," Hannibal said, returning to his food.

Two pieces of meat were put into the frying pan at the same time, and there was a sizzling sound of roasting meat when they met the oil.Note's face turned pale, and he forced himself to stare at the two pieces of meat, hoping to find a clue.

There was a muffled sound from the utility room next door. Notte had a good view, but Hannibal glanced at him, then looked at Notte for a reaction, and finally said nothing.

Take out the meat when it is browned, then remove and drain.

Add to the pan and stir-fry the diced vegetables.

……

Nott looked at Hannibal's flowing movements, and couldn't help following the steps in his mind step by step.

Finally, take out the meat roll and spices, continue to cook the soup, and season; remove the cotton thread from the meat roll, put it on a plate, arrange the cooked carrot slices around the plate, and pour the sauce on the meat roll superior.

Two plates of hot carrot rolls were placed in front of Notte, and Hannibal thoughtfully added an extra service, cutting the meat into small pieces.He smiled, "Please."

Notte tried to calm down, but the hand holding the fork was shaking a little.She hesitated, hesitated.They are delicious both in terms of color and aroma, and they are exactly the same, and there is no way to distinguish the difference with the naked eye and sense of smell.

She tried hard to remember whether she had read any materials about the taste of human flesh, but her mind was blank.

She inserted a piece of meat and held it in front of her face, the smell of beef cattle came to her nostrils, as if it was really just beef.

Nott was dazed for a moment.

Maybe not at all.

"I wish I could make a hamburger out of them, using only the thigh meat. How much do you think I need to cut? If you guess right, I can consider going vegetarian tomorrow. Take a wild guess, you can be wrong by five knives, Three chances."

"Oh, I guessed wrong, you just wasted one chance. It doesn't matter, you still have two chances. They are too thin, you can guess more."

"They smell like something between pork and lamb, a bit like beef and beer stew. Do you smell that?"

"Very delicious, would you like to try it?"

"Thinking about it for too long will affect the taste. Don't be willful, little girl."

"No..." The fork in his hand fell on the table, and Notte covered her head in pain.

"Thinking about it for too long will affect the taste." Hannibal picked up the fork and wiped it clean, then handed it back, "Don't be willful, little girl."

Notte murmured, "Why do you all know..."

Why do they all know what those people said to her?The Countess last time was like this, and this time Hannibal is also like this...

Nott suddenly raised his head and stared at the other party, his eyes were fierce, intertwined with resentment and fear, "You are not Hannibal Lecter. You are..."

The man interrupted her with a smile, "Miss Meroving, you are as smart as ever. Yes, we are back."

"Bang" the door of the utility room was knocked open, and Sherlock came out intact, followed by Su Qinghan.

The man quickly stood behind Notte and put his hands on her neck.

Su Qinghan looked at the man, turned to Sherlock and said, "It seems that we have found the wrong actor."

【Congratulations, you were successfully stabbed by a pig teammate and suffered 10000 damage. 】

Notte on the opposite side was stunned for a long time before reacting, and stared at Sherlock in shock.

She is really mentally retarded if she still doesn't understand it. All of this is just a game set up by Sherlock from the beginning to the end, but her cleverness was mistaken by her cleverness, and she was used by others to plot against her.

That kind of gaze... Sherlock turned his face away evasively, not as confident as he was at the beginning.

"Don't be afraid, I just came to say hello to you." The man whispered in Notte's ear, "Are you ready? The end of the world is coming soon."

Both Sherlock and Su Qinghan didn't grab it. After the man finished speaking, he pushed Nuo Te over, bowed slightly, and left calmly.

"Do you want to chase?" Su Qinghan asked Sherlock for advice.

Sherlock supported Notte and shook his head.

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Nuo Te, who was so stimulated, passed out within a short time, and it was three days later when she woke up.

She was lying alone on the bed in the hotel bedroom, with the dark night outside the window.She tried to shout a few times, but the result was that there was no one in the room.

Nuote touched his cold face, and even his smile lost its warmth.

She picked up the phone that was on mute, and pushed a lot of missed calls and text messages, all of which were sent by Su Qinghan, and it took only an hour or two to see the time.

Note, Mr. Holmes went looking for that man alone, please stop him! ! ! ——Su Qinghan

that man...

Nuo Te sat up from the bed in a jerk, and called Su Qinghan back while changing clothes.

"Where is Sherlock?" Noot didn't talk nonsense when he got on the phone, and went straight to the point.

"I don't know. I followed him into a residential area that was being renovated, but I couldn't find it later. My people are searching quietly, but I'm afraid of scaring the snake..."

"I see, send me the address. I'll come right away."

Note hung up the phone, put his hands, gun and mobile phone into the pockets of his windbreaker, and hurried out the door.

Nott sat in the taxi thinking about how to deal with Sherlock's death.Sherlock is powerful, but he failed to get rid of that organization with the power of the Merovingian family. Sherlock can handle it alone at night?Sherlock might not even know who the leader of their organization is.