Chapter 8: Hanjiang 1, a cameo detective

"Come and help...... Uncle busy? haha. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Farr said, taking another sip of wine, "Tell me about it...... You can...... What are you going to do to help your uncle?"

"Like helping you find a flask or something. ”

As soon as Phil finished speaking, Farr, who had been leaning on the quilt, sat up all at once, his eyes shining.

He was still drunk, but he seemed to wake up most of the time at once.

"Really, little girl, you're not joking with your uncle?" said Farr eagerly.

"No, no, no. Phil moved his wrist, "Tell me what is useful and see if we can help you find it." ”

"It's not a fight, what are you doing with so much energy...... "Dream muttered quietly, "The smell of alcohol in this room is so big......"

"Be as detailed as you can, maybe one of the details you mentioned is the key to finding the flask. Although Han Jiang still didn't have any expression, he was the most interested of the three.

Farr nodded, looking at his serious appearance, as if he was planning to recount the events before and after the loss of the flask.

"I don't know how to lose it. ”

"And then?" Phil frowned, he didn't know how to lose it, he should have known the approximate time.

"I only remember the last time I used a flask, it was half a month ago, and I had a big drink to celebrate the crusade against the Demon Tiger. ”

"The lost time is less than half a month......" Phantom Dream nodded, "But the time is not very sure yet?"

"Go on. Phil felt that the flask was hard to find.

"It's gone. ”

The whole room was as silent as condensation for an instant, and the four of them didn't know what to say.

After a while, Phil finally broke the silence.

"Uncle, think about it again, are there any other clues that can help......"

"It's gone. Aside from sleeping, there are only three things in my life, drinking, fighting, and drinking and fighting. ”

"How do you find this, hey......" Dream understands why no one has found this flask for so long.

"You don't provide enough detail. Han Jiang shook his head, "You usually have that amethyst wine jug, so what are you holding in your hand?"

Farr held an ordinary flask in his hand, and at a glance he knew that he had bought it casually at the grocery store.

"This ......," Farr shook the flask in his hand, "I bought it a long time ago, but I lost the amethyst flask, so I can only use it again." ”

"You should always know when to take it out and use it. ”

Compared to Dream and Phil, Hane is better at thinking about these things.

"Uh...... It was probably the night of the full moon last year. Farr reminisced as he said, "In order to admire the moon or something, you have to bring out something to drink in the bar." ”

"Today is twenty-seven. Twelve days ago. I kind of know the time frame. Han Jiang nodded.

"I don't really know about the rest. Farr was also very helpless, "Uncle has drunk too much and has a bad memory." ”

"Enough. I'll give it a try. With that, Han Jiang turned and walked out of the room.

Seeing this, Dream and Phil hurriedly bid farewell to Farr and chased them out.

"Hanjiang, do you have any clues?" asked Dream, "I don't think it's useful?"

"Definitely. You also can't expect to ask too much useful news about a drunk. Han Jiang didn't stop, "If you have time, let's ask someone who understands." ”

Understand people?

Maybe that's the case, Farr's way of life, it's really hard to ask for any useful information.

"Hanjiang, where are you going?" Phil looked at the houses around him.

"In his room, there are no wine barrels, and there is no basement. Han Jiang walked briskly, "That is, every time he wants to go drinking, he has to go to a place......"