Super Detective in the Fictional World

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She was not educated to accept food by the side of the road.

First, she hardly appeared on the side of the road to talk to people.

Secondly, people who did n’t talk would “give” her a bite of food, even if it ’s Oden.

But facing that calm face, she unconsciously reached out and took it.

Watching her stand with the box in her hands, Luke took out the next food and motioned to the empty chair beside him: "You can sit down."

Girl: "Ah?"

Luke sighed: his face was poisonous.

Is this girl excessive? Not too much.

There was a little girl patronizing him in the afternoon and hit her on the street light pole.

That Duang's sound, listening a few meters away ... is a good start.

Opening the folded plastic sheet under his buttock and extending it to the side, he no longer cares about the young lady.

There is a price for good intentions.

With this kind lady's kindness to him, a piece of Oden cooking is enough, letting out a piece of plastic cloth is regarded as a gift.

The young lady hesitated for two seconds and immediately sat down.

If you don't sit on the plastic sheet, you will get wet! She told herself so.

Then while glancing at Luke with his eyes, he subconsciously picked up the Oden in the box and ate it with a small mouthful.

Luke took out a fried dumpling, took a bite, and felt that it was not bad.

He had eaten a lot of dumplings in the last life. He tried them at home, in the restaurant, at the fried dumpling shop, quick-frozen, and semi-manually.

This one can't be described as unpalatable, but it lacks red oil.

For Sichuanese, dumplings without red oil are soulless.

Paying attention to the sight on the side, he immediately felt that he could repay someone with good intentions.

So he passed the fried dumplings: "Like this? Eat it."

The girl caught it.

Luke saw that she was motionless, and seemed to understand what was happening. She pulled out a pair of sealed chopsticks from the bag and stuck it in her hand.

After processing the food he didn't like, he took out a bowl of noodles with bonito noodles—don't ask how to put ramen in the bag without spilling soup.

After a bite, this noodle has a light flavor with a little umami, which is better than fried dumplings.

He tasted with satisfaction.

This noodle is close to some light noodles in China, which is probably the feeling for Luke.

Because he also likes to put red oil on the noodles, the hot and sour noodles made by the mother of the last generation are even more delicious.

Compared to hot and sour noodles, few of these clear soup noodles can be considered heavy.

At this moment, he noticed the sight around him.

Turning his head, he nodded solemnly: "Sorry, the ramen is not hygienic."

Girl in white skirt: ...

After speaking, he enjoyed the food again, and in his mind, he thought: Although the stall owner is a bald head, this craft is really first-class, should we learn it?

Just the crispy and tender tempura, the eel rice, and the tonkotsu ramen made him a little tempted!

Wait, the ability of cooking should not be set as "Bald is strong", right? Suddenly he was a little confused.

Before the main stall owner was forty years old, his head was so bright that his roots were gone.

Under the stall light, the owner's head was like a reflected light source.

Not even that kind of cyan hair root is left, which shows that the bald head is not shaved, it is the effect of natural hair loss.

This kept Luke fresh.

Hesitating between hair and food for a moment, he decided to leave it to the situation.

During the half-hour tasting tour, Luke had little communication with the white skirt girl around her, but the situation of the girl at the moment was a bit subtle.

Looking at the food left in four or five boxes, she frowned.

Luke's food hasn't changed much. It's not good to taste a bit.

This caused her to be given more food than she had eaten for three days.

But while peeking and eating, she unknowingly ate them for less than half.

Now the bag that seemed to be able to take out food was almost empty, and the girl was shocked to herself ... it was good.

The extremely full feeling of the belly, for her, almost never.

In the impression, when she was a kid, she went out and bought several hamburgers without hiding her father. She hid in this small park and ate alone for more than half.

After being stolen and returned home, her father gave her a hard word, and she never did such a thing again.

Even now she grows up, she can always buy food by herself, and her father no longer cares about her, but not eating outside has become the "rule" in her life.

She rubbed her belly, her eyes blurred.

At this moment Luke had just picked up a small octopus ball, and suddenly he gave a slight meal.

But he again picked up a small ball with a chopstick, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed slowly.

Around, more than a dozen black suits sprang up.

The only red-haired girl who was less than one meter six came to the chair first, and bowed slightly to the girl in the white skirt: "Sister, you should go home."

With that, she glanced at Luke, still sitting, only Luke chewing, but said nothing to him.

Luke's gaze dropped slightly, he just stared at the little **** in the box, and didn't look at her either.

When the white-haired girl approached the red-haired girl, her complexion calmed down, and she slowly put down the food box in her hand: "Let's go."

After walking seven or eight meters, she turned to look at Luke, and said quietly, "He is just a passerby, don't aim at him."

The red-haired girl also glanced back at Luke: "Sorry, my sister, I can't control what my father wants, and you can't control it."

The girl in the white skirt stood still, looking pale and uncertain.

The red-haired girl sighed: "If he doesn't have any problems, I will try to keep him safe and ask for a long time at most."

then……

"Damn."

"what."

"Go on, catch ~~~~"

"Ah ah ah ah ~"

The two women were startled, and turned back violently, and saw all four black suits kneeling in front of the bench, screaming in their mouths.

"This ..." The white skirt girl froze.

Time goes back a moment.

As the two girls walked away, four people in black suits gathered around.

Two of them pressed their hands to Luke's shoulder without saying a word.

At this moment, Luke just poked a small ball with chopsticks ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and stuffed it into the entrance. By the way, he looked at the information in the good and evil panel of the system.

The girls in white skirts are yellow neutral, the red-haired girls are red and evil, and the rest of the black suits are at least pale red and evil, the basic reds are evil, and the two most exaggerated reds are black.

The two wicked men were the last two of the four who approached him.

Seeing that, it was easy.

Facing the two hands that were pressed towards his left and right shoulders, Luke just held the chopsticks in his hand and stirred them with each other, letting them move in close directions.

Elementary penetration launched!

Huh! The chopsticks that had just passed through the small **** pierced the two palms and joined them together.

(3rd in the yard)

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