Detective Training Manual

Chapter 247: Elongated painting

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Zhou Yan was telling the truth, not for fear of offending the landlord and gritted his teeth to coax the landlord.

This scrambled egg, not to mention, the taste alone is completely edible as scrambled egg!

It's just a little mushy on the outside, with a bit of bitterness.

But scrambled eggs...what's the bitterness? Haven't you eaten bitter gourd omelette? !

Therefore, bitterness and eggs are a perfect match! !

When Li Huan heard Zhou Yan's words, little stars appeared in his eyes with joy.

"Really!" She said excitedly.

"Yeah." Zhou Yan nodded.

"Great, originally I thought it would be ugly. It seems that I also have a talent for cooking." Li Huan said, and happily pushed the scrambled eggs to Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan's heart is just like being caught by something suddenly: "This...what does this mean?"

"I'll eat it all for you." Li Huan said, "Because I'm afraid of adding too much salt, I didn't add salt at all. It will definitely not be salty. I can eat it even if I don't have a staple food."

"But..." Zhou Yan just wanted to say something, but immediately held back the words.

We have already reached this point, we can't give up all our efforts, not to mention the taste is not so unacceptable.

"Okay." Zhou Yan squeezed a smile, and then... he really ate the plate of scrambled eggs!

Again, he is really not afraid of offending the landlord, but for a girl who has just begun to become interested in cooking, how can you bear to break her enthusiasm.

Anyway, our classmate Zhou Yan laughed and ate, and at the same time made some comments and suggestions on the scrambled eggs.

The scene was too cruel, we won't describe it in detail.

After 20 minutes, a plate of scrambled eggs was eaten by Zhou Yan.

At first, Li Huan wanted to say something to Zhou Yan.

In fact, she didn't know what to say, but she hadn't seen Zhou Yan for three or four days. She always felt that she wanted to talk about anything, whatever she wanted.

but!

Our classmate Zhou Yan can't hold it anymore.

This plate of eggs can be eaten, although the taste buds can be supported by willpower, but the body's reaction is difficult to control. Now Zhou Yan feels dizzy, which may be due to the intake of a bit of carbide.

"I...I'm too tired these few days, I want to go back to sleep."

"What!" Li Huan was stunned, thinking about it, Zhou Yan must have been very exhausted physically and mentally after spending so many days outside. Fortunately, when he came back, his scrambled eggs had already been prepared, so He went to sleep when he was full.

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When he thought of this, Li Huan suddenly felt a little happiness in his heart.

"Then you hurry up and rest." Li Huan lowered his head slightly and said.

"Okay, then I'm going back to the house." Zhou Yanqiang held up and said, hurriedly pushing the door out.

Coming to the corridor... "Huh~" Zhou Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief. It was so troublesome. I went to 19 districts and there was nothing in the bar. I came back and had a thrilling scrambled egg. .

Zhou Yan sighed, took out the key and opened the door of his room.

And this entry...

"Um~" Zhou Yan was taken aback.

Because he directly saw a letter lying on the floor in front of the door.

As soon as he looked at the envelope, Zhou Yan knew that this must be the letter addressed to Fat Melon.

This year, it is estimated that there are not many people who send letters in the entire 12 districts, not to mention that this letter can still appear in my house.

Zhou Yan stooped to pick up the letter and took a look at the words on the envelope.

Sure enough... the same as all previous letters... The address is still the Sunday bar, and the recipient is still Fat Melon.

Even if Zhou Yan had seen the Sunday bar, the mailing address remained unchanged.

Zhou Yan was not too surprised either. After this time of tempering, he had completely disregarded this kind of divine chattering phenomenon, and he just tore the envelope open.

It is estimated that there are still incomprehensible words in the envelope.

Sure enough, after the envelope was opened, there was still a piece of paper inside. Zhou Yan took out the paper and opened it.

"???" He was taken aback.

Don't tell me, Zhou Yan really guessed wrong this time, because the letter paper didn't have the same words without beginning and ending, or even words.

This time, there is a picture on the letter.

An...emmm...should be drawn as a ‘person’.

It is the outline of a human figure drawn on a piece of letter paper with a very simple blue and black ballpoint pen.

Has a head, body, and limbs.

It’s just that I don’t know if it was intentional, or simply because the painter was too poor at work, and the people on the paper looked a little weird.

Its body proportions are very strange.

Compared to the body, the head is a bit small, and the whole head is not round, but rather a long ellipse, which looks more like an irregular pebbles.

It's certainly impossible for ordinary people's heads to grow so long.

Moreover, there are no eyes and nose painted on the face, only a crooked mouth, as if smiling.

In fact, the whole painting is very long compared to this face that is too ‘long’.

The limbs of the person in the painting completely surpass the proportions of normal humans, showing a sickly thinness. The length of the two arms has exceeded the knees, and the body is like a crooked water pipe, twisted... in short It just makes people look uncomfortable.

Zhou Yan frowned when he looked at the painting, because he couldn't see the meaning of the painting at all.

Whatever you want, anyway, everything in these letters, whether it's words or paintings, doesn't reveal any useful information.

Zhou Yan put the piece of paper on the shoe shelf and ignored it. He walked directly into the room and lay on the bed.

Thinking back to the past few days, it really feels like a world away.

Whether it was the strange bar, the sudden headless murder, and the promotion of one's detective level, they were all one after another.

It's okay, at least it's not a waste of work, his detective level is finally going to be promoted, and he is one step closer to Sherlock's level.

Zhou Yan smiled, and then took out the detective's notes. Now this notebook has become Zhou Yan's bedtime reading material. Read it before taking a break every day. It has a hypnotic and calming effect.

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[Fire: (?ω?)hiahiahia, fried rice with death egg]

"Hey, what are you talking about? This is the landlord’s heart. What is called ‘dead egg fried rice’, it’s obviously scrambled eggs! And I’m not dead! Oh~"

As he was talking, Zhou Yan didn't know why he retched, so he quickly skipped this topic and continued to look down.

[Liu Er Yiyi: Sister Yazi said you are a little brother hahaha]

"Hey, hey! What's the laughter, the other sister Yazi is a few years older than me, tell me what's wrong with my little brother?!"

As he was watching, Zhou Yan was stunned for a while.

Because he saw a message.

No, to be more precise, it's a person's name.

[I'm still fat...claws? ? ? 】

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