Issa looked at Howlen carefully, curious and suspicious, and asked again, "What's my breakfast?"

Hodden raised his eyebrows, looked at Issa with a disgusted look, and exuded a kind of "I'm not your pet dog," he said.

Issa straightened her back, her face full of seriousness as she tried to explain her intentions, but before she could speak, Holden had already given the answer, "Charcoal Arrow Feather Sandwich." ”

The so-called arrow feather is not really an "arrow feather", but a small bird, so it is named because of its flying posture as if the arrow feather glides over, but it is also very difficult to catch because of the speed of the flight, so it is expensive.

The charcoal-grilled arrow feather sandwich, a famous breakfast in the lower town, is much more expensive than the snow deer, and even many upper-class aristocrats are particularly fond of it.

In the cooking process, it is necessary to insist on charcoal grilling with a constant temperature flame to ensure that the arrow feathers can make the effect of crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and truly bring out the elastic and chewy taste of the meat of the arrow feathers, which also means that the chef must be a psychic, and the control of the fire element must reach a certain level.

But if that's all there is to it, the charcoal-grilled arrow feather sandwich wouldn't need a kis—

The core reason is that its exclusive secret sauce, with a mixture of different spices, can perfectly give the finished product a little moisturizing, make up for the disadvantages of barbecue that may be too dry, and ensure that the taste remains just right, the gravy bursts on the tip of the tongue, and the rich aroma is appetizing just by smelling it.

Hoden was able to discern a cumin-like flavor from the aroma, and although it was not immediately certain whether it was cumin or other spices that tasted close to cumin, the discovery was exciting enough.

However, considering the high price of one Keith one, he could only swallow his saliva silently.

He would never admit that he swallowed a mouthful of saliva when he noticed a drop of sauce left on Issa's cuff - the aroma was so special.

"Haha, you guessed wrong. ”

Issa clapped his hands heavily, a look of schadenfreude in his eyes.

Obviously, Hordon was only seventeen years old, just a child, but after only two fights, and each time he could see the young man's expression, Issa was a little uncomfortable, and always felt that he was being seen through by a little hairy head, and that kind of awkwardness lingered - after all, she was nearly twice Horden's age, and she was only a few months away.

It doesn't make Issa angry or jealous, but if he can see Holden deflated, Issa is willing to applaud and welcome him.

Hodden raised his eyebrows slightly, and cast his gaze at Issa curiously: Could it be that the sauce was left over from the snack before lunch? Judging by the wetness, it must have been left over from this morning.

"I had breakfast today...... Issa was about to happily reveal the answer, but couldn't help but get stuck, "Wait, what did I have for breakfast today? Why didn't I have any impression at all? Didn't I have breakfast today......? I don't think I really ate ......."

Issa fell into the trap of self-fragmentation, "No, I ate it." Well, I definitely ate it, I went first...... And then went again...... Finally in the ......"

"Ahh

Hoden looked at Issa with a smile.

"You're guessing wrong, aren't you? You're just guessing...... It's ......" Issa got stuck again, which made Holden strongly wonder if she was a goldfish memory and could only remember what happened seven seconds ago, "Charcoal Arrow Feather Sandwich! Look, wrong...... Belch...... That's right. "Issa is petrified directly in situ.

I guessed it right!

It's a mess!

Issa began to worry about her image, and coughed lightly, "How the hell did you guess it? Forget it, you don't need to tell me." Every time you say it, it seems very simple, but I still can't guess it again, and the end result is that I start to doubt my own intelligence. I chose to give up. ”

The last time I met at the bar, Issa seemed calm and composed, but when we met again today, Issa revealed her bold and cheerful true face.

If you think about it, in the security team, Issa was promoted to squadron leader as a woman, which also proves that her interpersonal and personal abilities are excellent, so it is not surprising that her character - no one in the security team likes the little princess and the little prince to follow her and drag her feet.

After two tests, Issa seemed to have made up her mind, "I'm waiting for you here today, in fact, because of business." ”

As he spoke, Issa pulled out a dark gray pocket from the pocket of his uniform, rattled it, and threw it directly in front of Holden.

"This is a little thank you from the Kasan-Harris family. You don't have to excuse yourself, they ......"

Before Issa could finish speaking, Hodden silently opened his pocket and began to count the money.

"......" Issa was a little speechless.

Hoden smiled, "You go on." ”

"I mean, they live in Midtown, they come from a good family, they don't have an aristocratic family, but they own two factories, and they're very grateful to you for being able to find out the truth, and you deserve that little bit of payment. Issa scribbled out her thoughts.

Holden nodded his head lightly to show that he understood: Twenty crowes, this is indeed a small amount of money, at least more than a month's salary for Nair.

"Originally, I was thinking of deducting money from your remuneration to treat you. Issa said quietly.

Hodden looked up in surprise.

Issa winked slyly at Horgan and laughed merryly, "You don't know how much they paid anyway. I also had no problem taking two croroughs. ”

Hoden didn't say anything, just looked at Issa meaningfully.

Issa's back was cold: Wait, who said Horden couldn't see it?

But then, Hoden had already returned to normal, "Then I'll treat you to today's meal." Good food should be shared. Hodden said happily, "Great! I'll buy a charcoal-roasted arrow feather sandwich later, haha!

Issa couldn't believe his ears: with a huge sum of twenty crons in his hand, this was the only thing Hoden thought?

No, Hodden has other ideas.

"Also, we should pay a visit to Miss Joanna's Sweet Shop later. Hodden said with all seriousness, his eyes lit up.

"Ahem. Issa coughed lightly, reminding Hodden that he was still around.

Hodden raised his head, exuding lightness all over his body, "By the way, you came here to wait for me, not just for this matter, right?

"......" Issa didn't know how to respond, so she felt like she was ignoring it and got to the point, "It's true that we have a case in our hands now, and we have entered a dead end, and no one in the team pays attention to it, and they are going to close the case like this, and I don't know what to do." I thought, maybe you can help a little. ”