"Oh! Connie, is this your new recipe? It was so delicious......" At the dinner table, Mrs. Hudson was eating with her mouth full of oil.

Although it is not as delicious as the rice that Connie found at the beginning, this colorful bowl is really appetizing to look at, not to mention its richer aroma~

Mrs. Hudson was already fluttering.

Connie drank the water and smiled: "This is a famous dish in country Z, which has been around since ancient times, and it is very famous." ”

"Oh! Yes, yes, country Z is the best. Mrs. Hudson nodded repeatedly, although she didn't know much about country Z, Connie's cooking was enough for her to pay high respect to this country in the East.

Connie was speechless, London is not without Chinese restaurants, although it is not authentic, but it is not so difficult to eat that it can be crushed by her craftsmanship, if to say that they never try it at all.

Like her, she didn't just eat British food in the first few months of her arrival.

The psychological shadow area simply overtakes the ontology.

"Oh! Mrs. Hudson, don't be so unproductive, it's just a craving, you are an old man, please have some wisdom, and don't be tempted by some delicious food. "Mycroft, who stayed to eat, had obviously transitioned from being contemptible and polite to being straightforward when he had something to say, and Cheng Dù, who was self-cooked, didn't want it.

In his words, although he is only a small government official, he is able to integrate into various environments with good spirits...... Such skills and cultivation are still very necessary.

Hehe, Connie just smiled and didn't speak.

#跟你说是你的吃相让人对你放下了客气你会怎么想? #

Mrs. Hudson raised an eyebrow, took the remaining half of the meat from his plate, and took a bite into her mouth.

"......" McCroft, who was holding a knife and fork and cutting meat elegantly, was stunned.

"Since you want to cultivate appetite, then let me, an old man, solve this meat without wisdom!" Mrs. Hudson stared at Mycroft word by word, smiling as she finished the meat with the soup.

Lestrade almost snickered, and when he received Mycroft's gaze, his expression suddenly became solemn, and he silently bowed his head to eat.

Connie looked at McCroft at Mrs. Hudson, and then at Lestrade helplessly, and saw a little pity.

Undoubtedly choked, and turned to look at Sherlock, only to be stunned by his machine-like movements.

A slice of meat, a bite of rice, a bite of vegetables, a bite of soup.

Sherlock, who eats elegantly in this order, completely ignores the crowd, and Connie only feels that he is not dining with everyone in the kitchen of 221b, but rather eating alone in a luxury restaurant that is chartered.

Elegant and lonely......

(￢_￢)……

Seeing that Sherlock ignored him, McCroft finally set his sights on Connie Reads.

(o_o)?

(⊙w⊙)

"Uh...... Does Mr. McCroft want to use me? Anyway......"

The plate in his hand was immediately taken away.

"Thank you Connie then. It just so happens that I haven't had enough of your craft. "Given that Mrs. Hudson had robbed him of his flesh, he wouldn't mind robbing Connie either...... Oh no! She sent it on her own initiative.

“…… I'm also full. You're welcome. Before the second half of the sentence was finished, McCroft had already eaten.

The corners of Connie's mouth twitched faintly, and she silently drank the soup.

Sherlock finally had time to glance at his brother and comment, "Oh. Mycrof, have you fallen to the point of snatching food with children, it's really sad......"

Connie looked at him, excited.

Wow~ It's rare for a great god to say a fair word......

"Oh! Brother, don't say anything about respecting the old and loving the young, you must know that you are the most rule-defying person in all of England......" Connie agreed.

Swallowing the last slice of meat, Sherlock picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth, and got up gracefully.

"Hmph, rules and everything else are needed by mediocre people. Connie, a cup of tea, two pieces of sugar. ”

The three mediocre people next to him, except for Mycroft, lay down their guns one after another.

"Yes...... "Tea?" Doesn't the gentleman drink coffee? ”

"Well, it's a little greasy." Compared with McCroft, who has no meat and is not happy, even if he eats meat, the taste is very light.

"Oh." Connie nodded, and instead thought of making Sherlock rose tea...... I suddenly felt very excited!

What the hell (̄_, ̄).

Lestrade said: "Give me a cup too, I think it's delicious when I drink it before the meal."

Mrs. Hudson said: "I naturally can't refuse the flower tea for beauty and beauty.

McCroft said: Then I want it too!

Connie grabbed a handful, ran away with the teapot, and poured it into the cup one by one.

Three slumped on the couch, the other two were fine, but McCroft ...... Today, he can be regarded as completely shattered in front of Connie as a strict image of an important member of the government.

I'm still young, although the hairline has been running ten years in advance......

"Mr. Sherlock, your tea." Because flower tea has an aroma and taste, Connie put a piece of candy in it.

Sherlock had even drunk it.

"Rose tea? I want tea. ”

"Well, but there is no tea at home. Only rose petals. ”

Rare long silence reads;

Connie stood on the edge of the couch and stared straight at Sherlock, feeling stressed.

"A cup of hot water, plus two pieces of sugar." It's rare, Sherlock looked at Connie suspiciously, thinking that in the past, she could understand what she meant at once in small things, why not this time?

"Huh?" Connie was stunned before she remembered his words.

A cup of hot water, with two sugars......

So the tea he said was this?

Burst!

One couldn't hold back, and Connie burst out laughing.

That's called sugar water, not tea, hahahahaha!!!!!!!!

Hahahahaha!!!!!!!!!!!!!ha

Connie, who couldn't stop laughing, suddenly startled Sherlock, he looked at Connie suspiciously, and a look of stupidity flashed between his expressions, slightly cute.

It's a pity that Connie, who focused on laughing for a hundred seconds, didn't find out.

"Ahem......" almost choked on saliva, and Connie hurriedly covered half of her face with the tray.

"Well, I'll go change your ...... right now Tea. He snickered and exited the room, leaving Sherlock with a dazed expression.

Downstairs, Officer Lestrade and McCroft's cell phones rang at the same time.

After answering the phone, the expressions of the two suddenly became very strict.

"Oh, lovely Connie, thank you for your dinner reception and flower tea, there's something going on at the police station, I'm going to go first." Lestrade hurriedly said goodbye, and then Mycroft took his leave.

The two left one after another, and Connie guessed that there was probably a relatively big case, otherwise even Mycroft would not be alarmed.

Sherlock was shouting that it was boring earlier today, but God sent interesting things in the evening, and he really darled the heavens......

Ten seconds later.

Sherlock looked excited and rushed downstairs.

"Oh! There must be an interesting case coming! ”

Connie had just poured the tea in her hand, and before she could put rock candy in it, she saw Sherlock hurriedly walking over with a scarf.

"It took me ten seconds before I could figure out why you were laughing, but that's enough for me to ask you, but for now—the case first! Also, the flower tea is good. He took a sip of Connie's cup and stuffed it back in, and went out with an excited face.

Connie stared blankly at his departing back, then at the cup in her hand.

The 10th wonder of the world with an incomprehensible gaze.

#大哥! This is boiling water that has passed the boiling point (*Φ dish Φ*)#

#他到底是怎么面色平静地喝下去还毫无发觉的o((⊙_⊙))o.#

#神经粗到一定境界了思密达 ('д′) #