Logically, I should pull out my phone and order a takeout in the current situation. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Although it is a little distressing to pay an extra fee, it is always more reliable than looking for a prophet to come. It's just that, as an expert, there's one fact here that I can't ignore. Ryo-chan's prophecy is closely related to the complexity of the truth, and the more complex the truth, the more vague the prophecy will be. If the disappearance of takeaway is just a general situation, for example, a classmate took it wrongly, then Ling-chan should tell me who to find very directly, instead of carrying out an inexplicable prophet to let me listen to some wise words like now.

In other words, there is a high probability that I am involved in some strange incident.

Thinking of this, I sighed lightly, and it is not necessarily a bad thing for my heart to be involved in an incident, the so-called youth should be a little more colorful. If you are involved in the incident, you should first investigate the scene. This is the doorway to my dorm building, it's 9:15 p.m., and to my left is a lawn and to my right is a staircase leading to the basement. There is a white-painted railing on the side of the staircase, and the takeaway guy usually hangs the takeaway on it. And my feet are covered with red bricks, so it's a cut above the lawn. The Holy Grail from the Wang Zuo incident was poured out of black mud here, and it was soaked in it, and the ground here still glows at night. If you are a master of magic, you may be able to see the subtle changes in magic from these glimmers of light, and you can deduce what happened in the past. Of course, these methods are beyond my reach, and as an expert, all I can do is...

Go down the stairs to the basement and ask the aunt who lives there.

"Knock knock." I knocked on Auntie's door. "Auntie, are you there? I have something I want to ask you, can I bother? ”

"Classmate, wait a minute." The eldest lady walked to the door with a strong local accent, opened the door halfway, stood behind me and said, "What do you have to ask?" ”

Because of all kinds of trivial things in life, the dormitory manager of our school generally has a bad relationship with students, and this attitude is rare and easy for the eldest lady. As for whether she would be willing to help after that, I'm really not sure. It's just that although I know this kind of thing, to be honest, there is nothing I can do but do my best and obey the destiny of heaven.

"Auntie, that's the case, did you see a takeaway guy just now come and hang a lunch box on the railing?"

"I haven't seen any takeaways, I just picked up my clothes here, and I don't know what takeaways are delivered."

"I'm picking up my clothes." I took a look and saw that there were indeed large bags of clothes piled up outside her house. These are the leftovers worn by the students in the building, and the eldest mother collected them one by one, saying that she wanted to donate them to the mountainous area. As for these, whether the clothes were really sent to the mountains or not, there have always been many theories. Leave that alone here, according to her, she's just packing up the clothes, so she can't help but walk around the house. And the little brother who delivered the food should have been wandering downstairs for a while from the time he called me to the last time he hung up the takeaway and left. This back and forth, if the aunt happened not to see the scene where the little brother hung up the takeaway, of course I believe it. But to say that she didn't even know that there was a takeaway brother who had been here, this would be a bit far-fetched. Obviously, the aunt here didn't want to help, so she lied to me perfunctory.

As for the reasons why the eldest lady did this, there are really countless and there is no guess. Maybe she doesn't want to take care of this business, or maybe she thinks I'm not happy with the takeaway boy, or maybe it's because her son hasn't been home to visit his wife for a week... In short, there is no point in delving into this kind of thing, and if I still want to get information from her, I must take action to make the old man feel better. Here I thought about it and made it up as a lie in a very short time.

"Auntie, that box of takeaway is not what I want to eat, I ordered it for my roommate. He had a bad cold today and was sick in bed, and he didn't get off the ground, so I asked him for a bowl of noodle soup. I received a call from the guy who delivered the food before, but at that time my roommate happened to vomit on the bed, so I could only hurry to clean up for him, and I really couldn't tell the way to get the takeaway. It's not difficult to order another one, but if you know something, if you know something, can you tell me? ”

Sure enough, after hearing these words, the old man's face became warmer, and her hand was generous to open the door completely, she stepped forward, took my hand, and said to me: "Student baby, your heart is really good, the aunt also told you the truth, I did see a person riding an electric motorcycle came here to deliver takeaways, but as for whether he hung up the takeaway, I don't know." That's it, student, I have a phone here, it's from another delivery person, he just came, and he just left. You call him, ask him, and see if he sees who took it wrong. If you can't do it, you can order his takeaway, and I told you that his noodle soup is delicious, and you tell him directly that he wants him to deliver it quickly..."

The old man's hospitality was somewhat unexpected to me, and for a moment I thought that perhaps I was telling a lie too sensational. But I soon found out what was wrong. So I sincerely thanked her for her kindness, and then said goodbye to her, walked up the stairs, took out my mobile phone, called Ling-chan, and said neatly: "Do me a favor, has anyone ordered takeout in my building just now?" ”

"All of a sudden, what's going on?" Ryo-chan's voice was a little confused.

"You've seen the results of your previous divination, it's unexpectedly complicated, isn't it? I think there's something wrong with that. ”

"Is that so? Then you wait a minute" Ryo-chan accepted my statement and agreed to my request. A few minutes later, she gave the answer: "No." For the past ten minutes, only you have ordered the takeout to be delivered. ”

That's it... I probably already know what happened. First of all, the dormitory manager does have a few encounters with the people who deliver food, but it would be a little strange to say that she would be very familiar with someone and even know the phone number. And the dormitory manager has always been frugal and almost doesn't order takeout, but she told me that the noodle soup here is delicious, which is even more problematic. After that, Ryo-chan told me that no one had ordered takeout before, but the delivery person still came, and at the same time, the lady was packing up her clothes... It is true that these clothes were not sent to the mountains, but were taken and sold by the eldest mother. And this delivery is an accomplice in helping him carry his clothes!

However, what does this kind of thing have to do with the whereabouts of takeaways?