Listening to Sherlock's words, the guy couldn't help but show a look of admiration, admiring Sherlock for knowing so much about eating. But after admiring it, I was sorry: "I'm very sorry for the guests, there are indeed more big fire rock crabs at this time, but that's also comparative." The number of large igneous rock crabs is very rare, less than the tiger grouper and the black-eared shellfish, which we rarely have. ”

"What about the deep-sea ice shrimp?" Sherlock asked, with the last glimmer of hope, "You can always make the meat porridge of the deep-sea ice shrimp, right?" ”

The man was silent, and said in silence: "This guest, deep-sea ice shrimp, just by listening to the name, you know that this thing is only found in the deep sea, and it is more precious than the big igneous rock crab just now." Seriously, in the past year, I have only seen this deep-sea ice shrimp three times, and our boss went to sea and was lucky to catch it and bring it back. Usually, you don't see it at all. ”

"So, you really don't have anything here?" Sherlock couldn't help but say.

The guy was a little embarrassed, scratched his head, looked at Sherlock and said, "This guest, or you...... Wait a minute, our boss personally went out to sea to fish at noon, and came back before dark. As long as the luck is not too bad, there should be a tiger striped grouper, and it will ...... when the time comes."

As soon as he said this, a black man suddenly came in at the door of the tavern, looking very interested, and shouted to the back kitchen: "Come out, move things!"

"Yes. Two young men ran out of the back kitchen, trotted out the door, and quickly brought in several boxes of things that I don't know what they were.

Sherlock's eyes lit up, and he pointed to the black man at the door, and asked the guy, "Is that your boss?"

"Well, yes. ”

"Okay, go and ask him, what did you get back?"

"Okay. The guy quickly ran over, asked a few questions, and ran back with a strange look.

"What?" Sherlock asked, "what the hell did you catch?"

"Tiger-striped grouper, black-eared shellfish, large igneous rock crab, deep-sea ice shrimp. The man said, expressionless, because he didn't know what to use to deal with it - what a coincidence!

Sherlock was amused and said quickly: "Then don't talk nonsense, go do it, I'll give you enough money, I can't wait to eat a big meal." ”

"Okay, guest, wait a minute. The man listened, and walked towards the back kitchen.

......

In a few moments, Sherlock's order was ready, and all of them were served and eaten.

I have to say that the meals ordered by Sherlock are of a very high standard.

Whether it is the fluffy stewed tiger striped grouper, the fragrant black ear shell soup, or the steamed large fire rock crab and deep-sea ice shrimp porridge, they are all extremely delicious.

The group ate quickly and enjoyed it very much.

In the meantime, Sherlock sorted out the unloading and added two more dishes.

One dish is pan-fried foie gras and the other is milk clams.

These two dishes also have their own merits, the fried foie gras is crispy and fluffy, and the milk clams are sweet and delicious, which makes people can't help but appetize.

But no matter how delicious it was, Richard felt that he was full of food, so he stopped to prevent the negative effects of eating too much - obesity is secondary, and the most important thing is that too much food can burden the digestive system, causing more blood to flow into the digestive system instead of the brain, which can affect the mind.

He still has work to do in a while, and he will not allow this to happen.

In fact, instead of eating too much food, he prefers to control his diet and make his body feel appropriately hungry, which helps him think, clear his mind, and speed up his work efficiency.

Of course, this method cannot be used often, after all, he does not want to be in poor health due to long-term malnutrition. It's another thing to work long hours without sleep or food because of some tricky situations.

Thinking so, Richard looked around, suddenly raised an eyebrow, and noticed something interesting.

In the corner of the tavern, two men, one in yellow and the other in blue, were walking sneaky. Occasionally, when I pause behind the back of a diner and hook my hand, I will catch a purse and quickly stuff it into my arms. Because the action was secretive, the tavern was lively, and no one noticed it for a while.

The two men were obviously familiar with each other, and in a short time they stole five or six purses, and gained a lot. After that, he was content to leave, and when he turned around, he noticed Richard's gaze, which suddenly changed color, and then he realized that their actions were being watched by Richard.

The two of them looked a little gloomy, and they knew very well in their hearts that as long as Richard shouted casually, they would definitely not be able to get out of this tavern. They looked at each other and exchanged glances quickly.

In the end, the man in the yellow clothes, who was more bold, took a deep breath, showed a fierce look, walked towards Richard, and then passed by and threatened in a low voice: "Boy, you haven't seen anything, understand!"

Leaving this sentence behind, the man in yellow and the man in blue hurried towards the outside of the tavern.

Richard smiled at the backs of the two.

I saw that the man in yellow walked out a few steps, and with a "bang" sound, he fell on the ground of the tavern.

The man in blue was stunned, and hurriedly went up to prepare for help, but he didn't think that his feet were also inexplicably slipping, and one foot was accurately kicked in the face of the man in yellow.

The man in yellow screamed in pain, and he was about to have a seizure when he got up, only to realize that something was wrong. Originally, he thought that Richard had deliberately tripped him, but he was a dozen steps away from Richard, and Richard's legs could not be so long.

After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't figure it out, so the man in yellow had to admit that he was unlucky, rubbed his face, glared at Richard again, pulled up the man in blue, and walked out of the tavern in embarrassment.

Richard withdrew his gaze, shook his head inwardly, and said nothing. For him now, the character who teaches thieves and thieves has no sense of accomplishment at all. If it weren't for the other party's disrespectful remarks, he wouldn't have bothered to teach the other party a lesson.

So be it, punish slightly, and hope the other party will be smarter.

Thinking to himself, Sherlock next to him had already called his buddy to pay the bill.

......

After the payment was over, Richard and Sherlock, along with Lucia, the other party's little maid, walked out of the tavern and took to the streets, ready to find a hotel to stay in.

By this time, it was already dark, the cold wind was howling, the temperature was extremely low, and there were few pedestrians. However, Richard's perception was not affected in any way, and as soon as he went out, he was keenly aware that not far from the tavern, two people quietly followed--it was the two who had stolen the wallet before.

"It seems that the other party is not as smart as he imagined. ”

Richard thought in his heart, and didn't bother to guess whether the other party wanted to threaten or revenge, and as soon as the thought moved, a spell was quietly released.

Sherlock, who was walking, suddenly looked at the night behind him, then turned his head to Richard and frowned and asked, "Hey, did you hear the sound of someone falling?"

"Yes?" Richard shrugged, "I misheard. ”

"Uh, maybe. ”

"Then let's go, aren't you afraid of the cold?"

"Okay. Sherlock tightened his collar and quickened his pace.

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