Chapter 682: Busy at the Fake Scene (2)
Qi Ke snapped his fingers, and was about to go back to the Qianhe Realm to get something, but Zhao Lin grabbed her in time.
"I'm not done."
"You say." Qi Ke stood up again.
"Secondly, take two of these perfume bottles out." Zhaolin projects a new picture, showing a bunch of beautiful glass spray bottles that Qi Keqian bought, a modern version with a glossy minimalist style, and a retro traditional style with a fine faceted color and a long rubber airbag in tow.
"You want this?"
Qi Ke glanced at it, nodded, opened the space, and returned to the Thousand Lotus Realm.
It's very fast to go back and get things, after all, these things were all classified and registered at the first time, and Qi Ke doesn't remember all of them where to put them after packing, but the robot must have remembered, so she quickly found out the retro perfume bottle she wanted.
This old-fashioned perfume bottle is often operated with two hands, holding the bottle in one hand and pinching the air bag in the other hand to spray the perfume onto the body.
It is estimated that it can match the aesthetics of the current world, and if it doesn't match, it must be forcibly matched, anyway, whoever asks will push it on the pirate, just say that it was found on the pirate ship, and use it for a use, even if it is said that it is a waste of things afterwards, she doesn't care.
Qi Ke not only took the things, but also called the deputy housekeeper and brought a group of deputies to help with her.
The glass bottle and chili oil were packed together in a small plastic sorting box, Qi Ke held the box in one hand and took out a green thin-necked bottle from the box with the other.
"I think if you want to disguise yourself as a perfume bottle, do you have to get some perfume and smoke it in it first?" Qi Ke shook the green bottle in his hand, and the label on the bottle said Liushen Flower Water.
The cost of forging physical evidence is indeed a bit large, but no one is sure whether the smell of chili water can completely cover up the perfume, so just fake the whole set, don't give people the opportunity to pick on the prickly smell, in case someone has a keen sense of smell and finds a strange perfume smell under the pungent smell of chili water.
It was also a pleasure to take the assistant butler down the cabin to clear the field, while unscrewing a glass bottle and pouring some toilet water into it.
The two of them smoked the bottles with flower water leisurely, and the deputy butler led people down for a walk, and soon came up, using the rope found in the utility room, tying up the pirates in the cabin one by one into a long line, carrying them and dragging them to the deck, and then making a distinction, taking out the ones that had been cut by Qi Ke and putting them among the other injured pirates, leaving only the cooks and miscellaneous servants who were not much injured as prisoners who surrendered voluntarily.
After confirming that the bottom was safe, Qi Ke and Zhaolin went down to the cabin to go to the kitchen to boil chili water, but the king really couldn't keep up, so he had to be bored on the deck.
The galley is at the back of the cabin, with all the utensils, and there is a special corner where rice and flour oil are stocked, but the fire on the stove is out.
Qi Ke found the fire sickle flint, but it was really troublesome and laborious to rely on this fire, so she went back to Qianhe Realm to get a little solid alcohol fragments and lighters, and when she was fiddling with the stove fire, Zhaolin also searched for the bottles and cans in the kitchen, and cleaned out two small clay pots to divide chili oil and mustard oil, and then put them back on the spice rack, disguised as Qi Ke's source of chili water raw materials.
"How do we make up this story? It's easy to make up at the beginning, just be honest, the pirates knocked over our boat, caught us with fishing nets, and then what? How did it get like this? Neither I nor the boatman are fighting power. Qi Ke stood in front of the stove, stirring the chili oil mixture that was boiling in the pot, and turned his head to ask Zhaolin.