what do you think sherlock

Chapter 60 Invitation Letter
"You call this a letter?" Sherlock looked at the bag of baguettes on the coffee table, hesitating a little.

"Of course, of course."

Pigeon called loudly.

"It really looks like a parrot." Mrs. Hudson said hesitantly, but in her memory, the parrot should not be of this color...

"From the perspective of morphological characteristics, I think it should be a carrier pigeon. At least its current job is a carrier pigeon. If this is the case, we might as well treat it as a carrier pigeon. If we can accept calling that bag of bread Believe me." Sherlock spoke slowly, word by word, apparently his mind still couldn't accept such a thing.

The picture in front of him was so weird that he didn't know for a while whether it was the letter with more flaws or the bird with more flaws.

This is really a bird thing...

"I remembered that Mr. Charles has the habit of raising exotic animals. This pigeon may be a novel breed he brought back to London when he traveled around the world." Although Di Renjie has never seen this pigeon, he has never seen it since then. In terms of the characteristics of the bag of baguettes and pigeons, it is immediately associated with the butter milk owl party, and it is associated with Mr. Charles who once said that he has three pets, namely cats, pigeons and turtles.

He didn't know what to say at this time, he could only sigh with emotion, he deserves to be the man who wrote "The Origin of Species"...

But at this time, he still has to think about how to hide it now. Wait a minute, it seems that there is no need to hide it. Sherlock already has the key to step on the extraordinary, and Mrs. Hudson has seen it before because of the password box. Show yourself extraordinary.

In this way, it is not impossible to spread it out directly...

"It looks like you guys can handle it, so I'll go down first, oh, I think I might need a cup of hot cocoa to calm down."

Seeing the hesitant expression on Di Renjie's face, Mrs. Hudson offered her farewell very considerately, but when she reached the stairs, she turned around again and said to Di Renjie earnestly:
"John, I know you have some special secrets that I don't understand,
"But as someone who has experienced it, I still want to say something long-winded,
"If you can, don't make friends out there who are too weird."

Di Renjie was taken aback when he heard the words, and then watched Mrs. Hudson disappear at the stairs with a wry smile on his face.

Although it was not the first time, Di Renjie still felt it was strange to be told in such a tone that the elders cared about the younger generation.

But after all, it is the heart of others, and he cherishes this kind of kindness very much.

"John," Sherlock stretched out his hand, put it on Di Renjie's shoulder, and teased:
"Come and see what letter your strange friend has sent you."

"Okay, okay," Di Renjie smiled helplessly. He found that since he came to this world and got to know Sherlock and Mrs. Hudson, some emotions that were rarely seen before often appear now.

"Look, look,"

The pigeon seemed to understand Sherlock's words, and yelled loudly.

So Di Renjie reached out to pick up the bag of bread. There were many things in the bag, besides a baguette, there was also a piece of cheese scone and a ball of white bread with no visible ingredients.

According to experience, Di Renjie first picked up the baguette, which is indeed a bit hard to the touch. Maybe it can be used as a melee weapon in addition to being used as a staff.

But how to use this?Since it is a letter, there must be a place to record the information, right?
Could it be that you will know the news after eating it?
Di Renjie lightly pressed the bread's skin. He felt that according to this hardness, if he directly bites it, let alone swallowing it, the teeth are probably not optimistic.

So he first ruled out the option of eating the bread.

And if it wasn't eaten, considering the special nature of the extraordinary, Di Renjie went to his heart, picked up the baguette, and guided part of his spiritual power into it.

This time he chose the right path. When his spiritual power touched the bread's surface, the whole baguette seemed to be soaked in water and softened quickly. Afterwards, the softened bread was reorganized and turned into a pan Yellow stationery.

It's amazing.

Di Renjie put the letter paper in the bag first, followed the procedure just now, and then pointed at the remaining two breads, but unexpectedly, neither of the two breads responded.

Could it be that the unlocking methods of each of these three breads are different?In that case Mrs. Stubbs was very good, and it was their loss that the Secret Service hadn't invited her.

Di Renjie smiled self-deprecatingly, and he simply picked up the letter paper first, maybe there were "passwords" for the other two breads on it.

【Dear John Watson, you are welcome to join the Butter Milk Owl Gathering. The next Gathering will be held at 5:1 PM on the [-]th at Thomas Manor in Ealing, the western suburb of London. If you have important business and it is not convenient to come, Please mark it on a letterhead and send it back to Edward. 】

[In addition, this letter comes with a cheese scone and a tuna bread, which are new products that will be launched by the bakery. Welcome to taste and give feedback. 】

Di Renjie smiled wryly and closed the letter paper in his hand. It turned out that the two breads were just simple breads...

"Have you finished reading it?" Sherlock asked curiously. He was very interested in the scene where the bread turned into letter paper just now.

"Of course, this is an invitation letter, but for the time being, only me is invited," Di Renjie generously handed the letter to Sherlock,

"However, the organizer of this party is Mr. Charles. He is very grateful for your previous help, so I plan to ask other people at the party for their opinions. I think they will not refuse you to join."

"Thank you so much," Sherlock said excitedly, his character is like this, he is interested in all new things from the bottom of his heart.

"You're welcome," Di Renjie smiled and took the letter.

"But I'm afraid it's not appropriate," a strange male voice suddenly rang in the ears of the two of them.

　After zero o’clock, the second round of recommendations will be launched~ Please recommend, ask for a monthly ticket, and ask for family members who want to follow up^_^
　　
　
(End of this chapter)