It's 1:05, and there is still an hour and fifty-five minutes left before the end time, and there is still plenty of time, after all, Bismarck's given range is only this one villa, although it is large, but there are not many places to hide things. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"So, let's start looking on the first floor." Ivan rolled up his sleeves and said energetically.

"Hmph." Bismarck sat on the sofa in the living room and watched Ivan look for the notebook.

Ivan came to the kitchen first, because Bismarck and Tirbitz couldn't cook, and it was always idle because they always ate in the cafeteria. If Bismarck hadn't come in occasionally to clean up, I'm afraid the kitchen would have been covered with cobwebs.

"Not here." I opened the cabinet at the bottom, which was full of spices such as oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, but Ivan didn't see anything similar to a notebook in it, but in order to make sure there was no omission, Ivan still reached in and touched it everywhere, especially the top of the cabinet, where I couldn't pay attention to it, to see if Bismarck had fixed the book on it with something like adhesive tape, but it seems that Bismarck didn't do it from the results.

"Ah, I found it!" Just as Bismarck was leisurely sipping coffee and reading today's latest newspaper, Ivan's voice of surprise came from the kitchen.

"Huh?" Bismarck raised an eyebrow, she couldn't remember putting the notebook in the kitchen, and even if she did, Bismarck believed that with her concealment skills would not be so easy to find.

"Look, look, I found it, really, put it in such an obvious place, Bismarck, if you want to release water, just say it." Ivan held aloft a book without a cover, on which only Tirbitz wrote these words.

"I thought it was, you can open it and see for yourself." Originally, Bismarck thought that Ivan had really found the book, but when she saw the signature on the cover, she immediately continued to drink coffee with no interest.

"Then you're welcome." Ivan's nose snorted and he cautiously turned the first page, and then, he froze.

That's right.,Tirbitz used this kind of book to draw comics before.,And there's her name on the cover.,How could it be a cooking book.。

When Ivan opened this book, it was not what Ivan was looking forward to, but a secret book that taught you how to cook.

"How could this be?!"

"Hmph, let me tell you, although it has Tilbitz's name written on it, and it is still in the book she usually draws comics, but the detail you didn't notice is that Tilbitz usually writes the pen name of Kitataku on the bad comics she draws, not her original name, and I knew it was definitely not after I saw the four words Tilbitz written on it in the book you were holding."

"Cut, white is happy." Ivan closed the notebook and threw it to Bismarck very unhappily.

"I remember when she gave this to me she wanted me to make it for her every day, but I didn't seem to have the talent for it, and I didn't have much interest in the kitchen." Bismarck took the recipe thrown by Ivan and flipped through it a few times before putting it aside, "What are you still doing standing here, time will not wait for you." ”

"I know, don't worry, I'll find it." Ivan swore an oath, then turned around and continued his search.

Since there is no one in the kitchen, then let's go to the bathroom and have a look, and Ivan, who thought so, walked directly into the bathroom.

"There shouldn't be one here, right?" Ivan looked inside the bathroom, as if he couldn't imagine that there would be any place to hide his notebook, and if he touched the water, it would be all over.

There was also a change of Admiral's uniform on the washing machine.

"I didn't have anyone to wash it off all morning." Ivan walked over and picked up his clothes.

"Huh?" Ivan, who has good eyesight, noticed a long pink strand on his clothes, and put the hair between the two fingers of his thumb and index finger in front of his eyes to observe it carefully.

Bismarck's hair tended to be taupe, while Tirbitz's hair was exactly the same as the one on his hands.

Don't?

"Well, the smell of the Admiral, the smell of the Admiral, ah, no, no." Ivan's mind made up the scene of Tirbitz holding his clothes under his nose and sniffing constantly, saying that why couldn't he smell the kind of smell that King Kong said was very comfortable after smelling, or could only be smelled by the ship mother and the deep sea?

Ivan shook his head vigorously, throwing aside the unrealistic thoughts in his head, how could a girl like Tilbitz, who stayed in the house every day, come out the rest of the time except after eating.

Putting his clothes back in place, Ivan looked at the unobstructed bathroom, which didn't look like a place to hide anything. As for dirty clothes, just kidding, how is it possible for a man to do laundry. Well, in fact, Ivan is lazy to do the laundry, and his own clothes don't look very dirty, well, that's all.

"How's it going, is there a catch?" Bismarck looked at Ivan who came out of the bathroom.

"Hmm." Ivan pondered for a moment, then finally shook his head.

"Then you have to come on, time waits for no one." Bismarck glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, it was almost 2 o'clock.

"Cut, isn't there still more than an hour, what's the hurry." Ivan muttered and continued to search.

"Then you take your time, I'll sleep for a while." Bismarck stretched and was ready to lie down on the sofa to rest.

"Wait."

"Huh?"

"Bismarck, you've been sitting on the couch since the beginning and haven't left."

"Well, what's wrong?" Bismarck asked with interest.

"Hmph, I suspect the book is hidden on the couch under you, and the reason why you've been sitting there is to stop me from checking the couch, am I right?" Ivan pointed at Bismarck with an expression of having discovered the truth.

"Well, and then what?" Bismarck asked in a nonchalant tone.

"Then I'm going to search you underneath!"

"Yes." Bismarck nodded and stood up from the couch, "Then this place will be given to you, and I will go back to sleep in the room on the second floor." ”

"Hmph, I found out the truth and wanted to run away, right?"

"Well, good luck." Bismarck didn't defend either, and turned around and left, "Ah, by the way, I forgot to say it, your place to find a notebook is only limited to the first floor, and you don't have to worry about the second floor." ”

"Huh?!" was going to take the opportunity to go to Tirbitz's room to search carefully, but was directly blocked by Bismarck's words.

Forget it, the first floor is the first floor. Ivan thought indifferently as he walked towards the couch.