Marvel's Fairy Chef

"Did I go to the wrong door?" The chef who returned to Fang's restaurant was startled as soon as he entered the door. The restaurant hall was dark, except for an oil lamp on a round table in the center.

Forbes, Rogers, and Little Mindy sat around the table, each with their hands on their foreheads, large shadows covering their entire faces, and the atmosphere was unusually solemn.

"What happened?" The chef wondered, what happened to these guys who kept tossing all day long?

"Wangcai seems to have fallen out of love!" Xiao Mingdi replied in a serious tone.

"Okay! Do you know who the other party is?" The chef pulled up a chair and assumed the same meeting posture as Ikari Yuantang.

"It's not clear yet. The only thing we know is that Wangcai was as happy as a dog when he went out with the bones in the morning, and came back dejected after lunch," Fu Bo said. This prosperous wealth is originally Erha, okay?

"According to my many years of experience, Wangcai must have been dumped by a bitch to do this." Rogers couldn't help but recall the scene when he confessed to a girl for the first time. If Bucky Barnes hadn't enlightened him, he might have Going to have depression.

"That is to say, the murderer has not been identified yet, right?" The chef glanced at Wangcai who was nestled in the corner: "Do you have a portrait of the suspect?"

"Not yet." Minty casually took out a handful of animal hair: "I found this on Wangcai's body. I have asked Uncle Richard to help with the test. The results should be available soon!"

Richard, who was nesting in the police station laboratory at this time: Little Mindy! This is just ordinary animal hair. What do you want me to test? Well o_oThis is...

"It seems that all we can do now is to carefully watch this silly dog ​​and don't let it get too distracted," Rogers concluded.

"That's it! The meeting is over." Uncle Fu blew out the oil lamp, and the hall immediately returned to normal. By the way, what is the setting of the oil lamp? What about that depressing lighting effect just now? The chef looked at the brightly lit restaurant lobby. This is unscientific!

"Mr. Fang, I think you'd better pay attention to Wangcai's recent actions." Not long after the meeting ended, the chef received a call from Richard.

"Mr. Richard, I'm sorry for asking you to follow the little girl's mischief." The chef felt quite embarrassed when he thought that Richard was staring at the hair of an unknown animal.

"No! I think the problem may not be as simple as you think!" Richard's voice on the other end of the phone sounded very serious.

"Could it be that the object of wealth is also a male dog?" Fang Jie became uneasy. This kind of evil trend cannot be allowed to spread. We are a very serious film, and this kind of disharmonious setting must not happen.

"The matter is more serious than this!" Richard put away the hair that Little Mindy gave him and said: "I tested and found that these hairs contain a large amount of c6h8n2, which is obtained by reducing nitrophenyl with iron powder in acidic media. …”

"Speak in human terms!" The chef looked confused. We are just a primary school graduate. Don't mention such profound things, okay?

"Oh! To put it simply, this hair is not on a normal creature." Richard briefly summarized it and said it in a language that the chef could understand.

"Isn't it a normal creature? Is it an alien or a mutated monster? Unexpectedly, it is a love that transcends race and region!" The chef glanced at Erha who was still in a daze, and a big eye flashed in his mind. The alien creature that is still covered in fur is nestled in Wangcai's arms, oh! It's too harsh on the eyes.

"Can't you just let me finish what I'm saying?" Richard had to admire the chef's imagination. What was this guy thinking about all day long?

"Oh! Go on..." The chef apologized sheepishly.

"Ah? You mean that the object of wealth is most likely a stuffed toy?" After listening to Richard's analysis, the chef looked up at the sky. What an unexpected ending!

"It's actually like this!" Everyone who knew the truth sat around the round table again. Uncle Fu lit the oil lamp again at some point, and the hall suddenly became dark again: "The second half of the emergency meeting on Wangcai Love began to discuss !”

So the three bored people once again assumed a certain classic meeting pose. The chef shook his head. We will not participate this time because Fang Ling has reminded the chef.