After getting off work, Wu Zhizhi returned home and told He Sibai about his great achievements in the big battle.

He Sibai stood in front of the stove with an apron and laughed while listening: "You are really unprecedented, you have to let your colleagues know about this, and in the blink of an eye, it will be full of wind and rain." ”

"Will you know that over there?" Wu Zhizhi asked.

"That's for sure, it's all the same system, I don't know what's going on?"

He Sibai suddenly became nervous holding the wok with both hands, and said to Wu Zhizhi: "You stay out of the way, stay away from me." ”

"What?"

"I learned a new technique today."

"What technology?" Wu Zhizhi looked at the contents of the pot again, "What is this, vegetable cake?" ”

"Guess?"

"Capsule, leek cake?"

"Celery cake, so that celery leaves can also be eaten and will not be wasted."

"Oh." Wu Zhizhi looked at He Sibai again, "But what are you going to do?" ”

"Don't touch me, I'm nervous," Hirsbeth still held the pot in both hands, "I'm going to make it fly." ”

"Fly? Indian Flying Cake? ”

"Don't interrupt, don't touch me, don't talk to me!"

Wu Zhizhi looked at him stunned, he had never seen such a nervous He Sibai.

"Take off!" With a slight flick of his wrist, the bread as big as the plate flew into the air, turned over and landed firmly in the pot.

"Wow! Wow wow! Wu Zhizhi hugged He Sibai, "You're too handsome!" It's so handsome! ”

He Sibai breathed a sigh of relief and shook his hair proudly: "Meaningless, this is a very basic operation. ”

"No! It may not be a big deal for a professional, but you're still great! How do you do it, teach me teach me! ”

"Come, I'll teach you." He Sibai hugged her from behind and held her hand with both hands, "One, two, three, take off!" ”

"Oops!"

The cake took off, did not fly, and landed on the edge of the pot halfway through the glide.

"Oops, oops! Hurry up and save it! Wu Zhizhi screamed in fright.

Fortunately, the rescue was timely and the cake was not burned.

"It's hard." Wu Zhizhi looked at He Sibai with a frowning face.

Before he finished speaking, He Sibai shook his wrist again, and the cake turned back again, quite proud: "I seem to have mastered the skill." ”

"I'd like to give it a try." Wu Zhizhi said.

"Forget it, don't try it, if you fly the bread to the sky for me again, I'll fall short."

"Hmph, look down on me." Wu Zhizhi pursed his lips, unhappy.

After a while, He Sibai took the vegetable cake out of the pot, cut it into pieces like cutting a cake, and brought it to Wu Zhizhi to show: "Look, it's beautiful, right?" ”

"Well, it's good." Wu Zhizhi was still a little frustrated, and he wandered towards the celery cake.

After looking at it for a while, I suddenly remembered something: "Hey, my husband, I have a question for you!" ”

"What's the problem?" Hurthbai came out of the kitchen.

"That's it." Wu Zhizhi pointed to the person on the plate and said, "Since you have to cut it sooner or later, why don't you cut it earlier?" ”

"Huh?" He Sibai did not comprehend the meaning of Wu Zhizhi.

"Well, if you cut it early, wouldn't you be able to flip it one by one with chopsticks like turning a barbecue?"

"No, it started out as egg mushy." He Sibai was a little embarrassed.

"But didn't it freeze then?" Wu Zhizhi blinked, "Why do you have to let him fly?" ”

"Hmm......" Hursbeth scratched his ears and turned back to the kitchen, "That's how it was taught in that video, there must be a reason, the taste is different." ”

"Oh, okay." Wu Zhizhi was silent for a while and muttered, "It just looks cool, and there is no other use, that's it." ”

Wu Zhizhi looked at it for a while, stretched out his chopsticks and stuffed a piece into his mouth, stunned: "Husband!" Oh my husband! Did you forget to put salt? ”

"Shall I let it go?"

"You don't."

He Sibai came out of the kitchen again, grabbed a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

Wu Zhizhi looked at him: "Isn't it salty?" ”

"It doesn't seem to be very salty." Hesbeth said implicitly.

"It's not salty, it's not salty, it's not salty at all! Hahahaha! Wu Zhizhi slapped the table and smiled, "My husband didn't put salt in cooking!" Hahahaha! ”

He Sibai was annoyed and ashamed, and slapped his chopsticks on the table: "Don't do it!" Never again! ”

"No, my husband! Don't! Wu Zhizhi immediately realized the seriousness of the matter, hugged He Sibai's waist and said, "My husband, I have a problem with my mouth, and I can't taste it at all." ”

"Hmph, you're smart!" He Sibai then turned his head and went back to the kitchen, with words in his mouth, "I've only just started learning, it's only been a few days, and it's normal to forget to put salt occasionally...... Some people, some people, she eats and drinks every day, she doesn't know anything, she doesn't learn anything, and she is embarrassed to laugh at me. ”

"Oh, don't be so careful."

"Hmph," Hurthbai glared at her again, "it broke my heart!" ”

"Don't be like this," Wu Zhizhi couldn't laugh and couldn't cry, thinking about it and wanting to laugh, "I just think that my husband has always been so good, how could he make such a low-level mistake as forgetting to put salt?" ”

"And say, you still say ......"

"It's really funny, it's low-level." Wu Zhizhi pursed his lips again, and said with a smile, "Your face stiffened just now, I haven't seen it, poof, hehehehehe!" ”

"Wu Zhizhi! You get me out! ”

Wu Zhizhi pursed his lips and leaned firmly against the kitchen door, and said calmly: "I have to help my husband watch it, lest he be excited for a while and forget to put salt." ”

He Sibai sighed, held a spatula in front of Wu Zhizhi, and said with a smile: "My daughter-in-law, let's discuss, can this matter be turned over like this?" ”

"Okay." Wu Zhizhi thought about it and changed his words, "Look at my mood." ”

After eating, He Sibai sat on the sofa and hugged Wu Zhizhi lying on his lap to watch TV.

Wu Zhizhi stretched out his hand and said half-deadly: "Husband, I want to eat cookies." ”

"Didn't you just finish eating?"

"I still want to eat."

"I'll open a pack for you." Hirthbai said.

"Okay." Wu Zhizhi took the biscuits, rattled and satisfied, "Anyway, my husband? ”

"Huh?"

"Do you make sense for me to say that it's cloudy today?"

"What?"

Wu Zhizhi rattled and bit the biscuit, like a mouse: "That's what I said, Liu Zheng shouldn't be the murderer." ”

"Hmm."

"What are you doing?" Wu Zhizhi reached out and patted his face, "Isn't it?" ”

"Yes."

"Perfunctory me." Wu Zhizhi got up from his lap.

"Nope."

"Then you say, who do you think is more suspicious?" Wu Zhizhi asked.

"You're cheating." He Sibai raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, "What's the benefit of you letting me help you?" ”

"Why am I cheating, I'm checking to see if you listened to me just now."

"I heard it, I remember it all, but you say, what good will it give me?"

"Hey, you're too much, I didn't ask for anything for you."

"You have, you've got me, what else do you want?"

Wu Zhizhi wanted to make an angry appearance when he heard him say this, but he couldn't help laughing, so he had no choice but to make a move, grabbed He Sibai's arm and pinched it: "What do you say!" ”

"Don't do it, I'll sue you for domestic violence like this!"

"Say it." Wu Zhizhi was forced to withdraw his hand and looked at him with blank eyes.

"Who do you think is more suspicious, you say yours first."

"Wu Yue and Zhang Jian." Wu Zhizhi would, without thinking.

"Why them?"

"Liu Zheng shouldn't be it, and Song Xingxing shouldn't be able to do it, isn't it just the two of them?"

"Hmm." He Sibai nodded.

"Why?"

"Yes, that makes sense, I think so too." Hirthbai said.

"Really? Have you ever thought about it? Don't be perfunctory, okay? ”

"I'm not perfunctory to you, don't you just want to give me the right answer?"

"Yes, yes?"

"That's right, it's like taking an exam when I was a child, the test paper is handed in, and no one knows whether it's right or wrong, but you still have to answer it correctly, isn't that." Hurth spread his hands.

"Seems to be."

"So, as far as I know from you so far, I can only suspect them, but there are still a few doubts to pay attention to."

"Tell me about it." Wu Zhizhi held his face and looked very well-behaved.

"First, the body was found in the bathroom, and later it was found that the first crime scene was near the washstand, wasn't it?"

"Yes."

"Then according to the time calculation, Liu Wei stayed in the toilet for almost twenty minutes from the time he entered the toilet to the time of the crime, and there must have been people in and out of the toilet in these twenty minutes, and there must have been no one else in the toilet at the time of the crime, right?"

"Yes."

"Then who is likely to know when the toilet is occupied and when it is not?"

"The front desk," Wu Zhizhi said, "the front desk is semi-arc, and the door of the toilet can be seen from the position of the front desk. ”

"That's right."

"But he doesn't seem to have a motive, and the timing isn't right."

"Let's not talk about the motive first, as long as it is done and there is evidence, the motive can be put back first."

"What about time? Liu Wei died at half past nine. ”

"The question is, what is he doing in the toilet for twenty minutes?" Hirthbai said.

Wu Zhizhi rolled his eyes and replied seriously: "Go to the tuba." ”

Hirth's white face twitched: "It's also possible." ”

Wu Zhizhi grabbed his hair: "Actually, I was a little suspicious of him at the beginning, because I thought he was very strange, and there seemed to be a lot of things that he couldn't tell." For example, the place where he lives is very strange, but then Liu Zheng proved my idea, he lost money because he played stocks, so he had to live in a very shabby community from the city center. ”

"Anything else?"

"Still, but I can't think of anything when I think about it. But Wu Yue is also very suspicious, his biggest problem is that he has both time, motivation, and ability. Wu Zhizhi looked at He Sibai, "What should I do, who is it?" ”

He Sibai shook his head: "Now it's the same as doing a multiple-choice question, choose one of four, exclude two, and there are two left, and it's up to you to choose." ”

"Ouch!" Wu Zhizhi sighed and collapsed on the sofa again.

He Sibai suddenly patted her leg: "Has your investigation report been written?" ”

"Not yet." Wu Zhizhi said.

"Hurry up and write!"

"Why are you so fierce?" Wu Zhizhi looked at him aggrievedly.

"You don't want to be good? I just offended Lian Yuntian today, aren't you afraid that he will give you small shoes in the future? ”

Wu Zhizhi rolled his eyes, looking like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water: "What am I afraid of, it's like this anyway." ”

"No! Get up! He Sibai slapped her ass again, "You can face him head-on, but you must not deliberately give someone a handle!" Go, write a report and I'll check it for you when I'm done! ”

"Ahh I don't want it! Why do this to me, am I not your little cutie? Wu Zhizhi was lying on the sofa and rolling around, but Heth was selfless and unmoved.

"Wu Zhizhi, you said it yesterday, I just gave you a sample, and you will write it yourself in the future, of course, your husband is also willing to help you, but ......" He Sibai leaned over to her neck, and the hot breath he exhaled steamed her neck into a faint pink, and then said with a little meaning, "You know." ”

"Good...... All right. Wu Zhizhi stood up decisively, "I wrote it myself. ”

Wu Zhizhi sat pitifully at the computer, and habitually wanted to search for gossip as soon as he touched the keyboard.

Before the page opened, a voice came from behind him: "Wu Zhizhi, what are you doing?" ”

"Oops! What are you doing! ”

He Sibai suddenly appeared behind her, his eyes were cold, and for a moment Wu Zhizhi reminded Wu Zhizhi of the homeroom teacher with the bottom of the wine bottle in middle school.

Wu Zhizhi was so frightened that he almost threw the computer out: "How do you look like a ghost, nervous!" ”

"I'll monitor your studies." Hurth muttered and climbed into bed.

Wu Zhizhi looked at him: "Don't you watch TV?" ”

"If you don't watch it, it won't affect your learning." He Sibai posed like an old master in a costume drama.

"I ...... You're here to delay my studies! "Wu Zhizhi fried his hair.

"No, I read books, you do your homework, I don't make a sound, I won't bother you." He Sibai said lightly.

"Hesibai, is there something wrong with you, what do you think of me?"

He Sibai glanced at her through his glasses and said unabashedly: "Uneasy bear child." ”

"What! You're a bear child! ”

"Quick, do your homework, don't be half-hearted here." He looked at the time again and said, "In an hour, I want to see the first draft, and I'm not welcome if it doesn't come out." ”

"What if you can't get out?" Wu Zhizhi looked at him a little nervously.

"If I don't tell you now, I want you to keep the fear of the unknown alive, so that you can keep moving forward."

"You ......" Wu Zhizhi pouted, what should I do, I suddenly wanted to cry.

"Don't give opinions, study, learn to make people progress." He Sibai said and snorted playfully, pushing his glasses.

"Alas!" Wu Zhizhi sighed deeply again, she could see that she felt that He Sibai probably had a dream of being a teacher, but unfortunately it couldn't be realized, so she found pleasure in herself.

She suddenly felt a little realization, thinking that no wonder they all say that feng shui takes turns, cause and effect are good reincarnation, she didn't study hard when she was a child, and now she has to make up for it when she grows up, she didn't suffer the sins of others when she was a child, and now she has to pay it back one by one.

It's just that other people's children are guarding their parents, and next to her is He Sibai.

"Alas!" She sighed again and couldn't help humming, "Oh, I said fate~"

"Pop" a hard thing fell on her head, and when she touched it, it turned out to be a book, "Why are you hitting me?" ”

He Sibai glanced at her: "Don't get distracted, concentrate on it." ”

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