Lovely wife, my husband is not human

Chapter 54 Unexpected Discovery

There was no tea set on board, and the set on the table was obviously brought by Xuanwu himself.The very ordinary purple sand texture has been worn out due to excessive use.

There is a rocking chair in the middle of the room, and a radio is placed on the square stool beside the rocking chair, all of which are also old objects.

There is only a little mandarin jacket hanging on the bedside hanger, which looks relatively new.The needlework is neat and textured, unlike factory assembly line products, it should be a masterpiece sewn by two skillful hands stitch by stitch.

There is a family photo in the photo frame on the desk. Dozens of similar-looking tortoise demons are squeezed into a photo, and the tortoise shells are next to the tortoise shells, standing in a row like a string of candied haws.

The picture frame is very clean, it can be seen that it has been wiped down frequently.

"Guicun is a very happy place. Seeing the family members in your photo, everyone is smiling happily." Su Mile said casually while placing the dishes on the table.

"Yeah." Xuanwu said in a slow and long tone, "Although they are not rich, everyone is living happily."

Mo Xie said that the reason why Turtle Village is not rich is that the demon people are aging too seriously. An old turtle demon normally has a lifespan of tens of thousands of years, and the burden of providing for the elderly is extremely heavy.

As the head of the Turtle Clan, Xuanwu often worries about the livelihood of the Turtle Village. Everyone says that he is greedy for money, but seeing his poor lifestyle, the money he got is probably used for the construction of the village.

However, it is not completely without doubts, that is, there is a doll beside Xuanwu's bed.

Su Mile recognized the doll. It was the mascot of a very popular milk tea chain store in the human world, and he could only claim it if he had consumed 99 times within a month.

It's hard to imagine why a monster of Xuanwu's grade and status would have such a doll by his bedside, and why would he go in and out of the human world so frequently just to buy milk tea?This is not in line with common sense.

Su Mile then went to deliver food to Meng De.

The door opened quickly, seeing that the delivery person was her, Meng De didn't hesitate at all. He didn't say a word during the whole process of serving the food, and his brows were slightly twisted, which represented a kind of calm sadness in the psychological micro-expression.

What can make this fierce tiger sad?Su Mile couldn't figure it out.

Meng De's room is neat and simple, the bedding is folded into square tofu cubes and placed on the head of the bed, there are basically no extra items, only the long mahogany box on the table is particularly eye-catching.

Su Mile asked with a smile: "Consul Meng De, your mahogany box is so beautiful, what's in it?"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, you can go out." Meng De issued the order to evict the guests, he didn't like to be disturbed during the meal.

"Okay." Su Mile backed away in a self-defeating manner, telling her instinctively that the mahogany box must contain items that Meng De attaches great importance to, and she must find a way to find out what is inside.

Next is the rose thorn.

Compared with the previous two male consuls, Rose's room obviously pays more attention to the quality of life and atmosphere.

Incense and fresh bouquets are placed on the tables, and the room is filled with refreshing aromas, even carpeted.

When Su Mile served the food, she was afraid of getting dirty, so she took off her shoes before entering.

At this time, Rose Thorn has removed her work uniform and makeup, but her lips are still a domineering black red, probably her natural lip color is so special.

Guici picked up the bowl and took a sip of the soup, said neither salty nor weak: "You didn't come here to deliver food, did you?"

Su Mile was stunned for a moment, and did not rush to answer.

"Since you just entered the door, your eyes have been looking at the layout and details of my room intentionally or unconsciously." Rose is good at investigating clues, and of course these subtle movements cannot escape her discernment.

"I'm curious." Su Mile showed a thoughtful expression, "Why don't you want to bring interns? Clues and intelligence play a vital role in solving a case. If I have the opportunity, I still want to learn some experience from you."

Rose said with a half-smile, "I don't want to take interns because it's troublesome to teach. I'm already busy, and I don't have the time and patience to teach you carefully."

"But you don't look like a monster who is afraid of trouble."

"Oh? How can you see it?"

"The flowers on your table have traces of being carefully trimmed, and the carpet is also spotless, which shows that you are a monster who pays attention to the style of life and enjoys your inner pleasure in your busy schedule."

Guici put down the bowl and chopsticks, and looked at Su Mile with interest: "Yes, observe carefully, he is a malleable talent in investigation, but I still don't want to take you."

"Are you afraid that I will cause you trouble?"

"You are already causing me trouble, and you changed your post to become a food passer without permission. Did you get my permission? You are acting recklessly when you are young."

"Okay, I understand. It's my fault. I'll go back and do the work that the cook should do. I will make sister Rose satisfied." Su Mile bowed to Rose to express his apology, and turned around to leave.

"Wait." Rose's slightly lazy voice came from behind, "I will be my follower tomorrow. I have a bad temper. You'd better bear it."

"Thank you sister Guici!" Su Mile was overjoyed, and her voice was even sweeter.

To deal with a mature and independent girl like Rosethorn, the attitude of speaking and doing things is the most important. The best way to get along with her is to be her little fan girl, one sister at a time, which makes her motherly.

Although there was nothing suspicious in Rose's room, but she was directly promoted from a food passer to her little follower, and the range of activities and things she could do increased greatly.

The last trip was to deliver meals to Yuan Ce.

The reason why the Documentation Department delivered it last did not mean that the consuls were superior or inferior, but that the work of the Documentation Department was relatively easy and did not require much energy, so it was okay to eat late.

The door of Yuan Ce's room was open. When Su Mile pushed the dining car over, he saw that he happened to be working, so he knocked twice on the edge of the door and reminded: "Consul Yuan Ce, it's time for dinner."

Yuan Ce raised his eyes and saw a pretty figure, and immediately showed a smile of spring breeze, and said politely: "Thank you for your hard work, please come in."

His room is filled with the atmosphere of books, with various books and books neatly placed on the table, and classical calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall.

The modern office laptop in his hand seemed a little out of touch with his elegant style. It would be more appropriate for a handsome face like this to appear in a costume idol drama.

When Su Mile was serving the dishes, he sneaked a peek at the content on his computer, and vaguely saw a folder named after the Painted Skin Demon, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Ah!" Just as she was serving the soup, she slipped her hands and was scalded by the soup.

"Are you all right!" Yuan Ce quickly took the soup bowl and put it away, and took her hand to look at it.

"No! It's okay!" The unexpected physical contact made Su Mile subconsciously withdraw her hand.

"I have scald ointment here." Yuan Ce kindly rummaged through the box to find a bottle of ointment for her, "Come here, I'll rub it on for you."

"No need, Consul Yuan Ce, I really don't feel any pain!"

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