Chapter 1143

An Yizhi doesn't know much about western food, and he doesn't have much interest in understanding it, because he thinks it's enough to hang the world just by picking out one of the eight major Chinese cuisines.

Although this idea is somewhat biased, it is not unreasonable. In particular, an Yizhi is used to his wife's home-made dishes and always feels very bad when he goes to Western food. There is a kind of "this NIMA is something people eat."? Such feelings.

Therefore, an Yi pointed out that the impression of Western food was only steak with blood, Lafite in 82 and snail stewed in red wine.

In particular, he hated the dairy products in front of him. Every time he drank the milk, he would have to run away from the toilet for half a day.

In fact, this is not a special case of an Yizhi. Most Asians can't digest lactose in milk. They will be decomposed into gas and water in their stomach, resulting in diarrhea.

Similarly, many European and American people who can digest lactose cannot digest seaweed or kelp, and their intestines lack a special enzyme.

So it's impossible to comment on whether 'one kilogram of milk a day' is good for your health. Anyway, the milk merchant's wallet is strong

Let's go further and get back to the point.

Cream stew is a thick soup made of diced vegetables and diced meat with milk and wheat flour. Ann fingered it with a wooden spoon and suddenly felt that it was actually vomit

However, the host was watching from the other side. He was embarrassed to pour it directly, so he had to put a spoon in his mouth to try the taste.

As a result

It tastes good?

It's mainly that walking in the rain for nearly an hour makes an Yizhi feel that her hands and feet are frozen. It's really good that the warm food and the warmth from the fireplace make her hands and feet recover.

It is reasonable to say that with an Yizhi's character, he will not casually eat what strangers give. In case it is drugged, an Yizhi's ending will probably become diced meat on other people's plates

Of course, this is the reality. However, in the game, there should be some warnings, but it doesn't need to be too much. After all, this is only a copy of ordinary difficulty, and there is no kesulu element. Generally, the system won't make such a trap with high hit rate and no sign.

The old man looked at Ann and pointed to the delicious food, showing a very kind smile:

"It's fate to meet in this bad weather. I'm gerdevon, the owner of this cabin."

Godwin continued:

"You can stay here. It's estimated that the weather will be much better tomorrow. I can drive you down the mountain."

It sounds like a very enthusiastic old man. An Yizhi simply thanked each other by borrowing a donkey down the slope.

"May I venture to ask? Why do you live in the mountains?"

Godwin smiled:

"It's just a dream as a teenager."

He pointed to all kinds of prey specimens hanging on the wall and said:

"When I was a child, I especially longed for hunters, and envied that the hunter's children could follow their father into the mountains to hunt, but you also understand that people can't always think of themselves."

The old man's eyes twinkled with memories and said:

"When I'm really free, I'll start my childhood dream."

"So you built this cabin?"

"Yes, time flies. It's almost ten years. I'm almost too old to chase rabbits. Besides, the air in the mountains is good, so I'll just continue to live here."

It sounds like a story of a retired old man chasing a childhood hunter's dream. There are really many such people in reality.

However, an Yizhi always felt that there was something wrong. It was not that he thought Ge Dewen had lied, but that even he couldn't tell where there were some subtle abnormalities. The faint sense of disobedience made an Yizhi dare not believe the old man's words.

Although at present, gerdevon does not show any hostility or doubt, he seems to be a hospitable old man, talking happily with the asylum seekers played by an Yizhi.

But don't forget that the system uses an almost forced way to let an Yizhi come to this cabin, which means that this must be the place where the plot takes place, but what will happen

Anyhow, Ann thought the dead were certain.

According to the routines in such novels or games, the story of only two people in the cabin obviously can not be performed. There are too few actors, and it is estimated that more visitors will come.

"Is that your sketchbook? Can I have a look?"

During the conversation, the old man noticed that Ann pointed to the notebook in her vest pocket.

"Of course."

Anyway, there was nothing worth paying attention to except a bunch of sketches of animals and plants. An Yizhi also carefully checked it, so he agreed very happily.

"Oh! This is a silk monkey. Have you been to South America, too?"

The old man flipped through the sketch and said in surprise.

An Yi pointed out that he knew what the silk monkey looked like. There was no text mark in the sketch book. When he heard the old man say so, he had to nod his head. He estimated that he had imagined the silk monkey as something similar to the golden monkey.

"It's good to be young. I can explore all over the world. Unfortunately, I'm old enough to sit on the sofa."

Although the old man said so, there was a vision that everyone could see in his eyes.

But then again, the old man was not young, but he was strong and strong. An Yizhi felt that he didn't need any weapons and had no pressure to tear himself with his hands.

Then the old man looked for an Yizhi to confirm every few pages. An Yizhi had no impression of many sketched animals and plants in that note. In order not to reveal the truth, he could only be vague without opening his mouth. After all, Ge Dewen seemed to be very familiar with these.

"Look at me."

Godwin put down his notebook, patted his forehead and said:

"There is still a lot of soup in the pot. Do you need some more?"

"No, thanks."

Anyway, the system does not turn on the eating function, only sleep requirements, and you don't need to eat when your body is warm.

Godwin picked up the empty plate and said:

"I'll help you clean up a room and come out. You need a good sleep."

Just then, there came a light knock at the door from the porch.

The old man was stunned and looked out through the window. There was only the rainstorm from the sky and the mud washed by the rain.

I don't know what he's looking at. I can't see the porch from the position of the living room window.

"There are so many visitors today..."

He murmured towards the gate.

Before long, Ann heard a slight conversation and the sound of footsteps obviously belonging to two people approaching.

He sat down on the sofa and didn't turn his head until the footsteps approached.

A middle-aged man in a black coat stood beside gerdevon. He looked like a very decent guy. Although he looked a little biased about whether he was a good man, that was the first impression that the middle-aged man gave an Yizhi.

"Give me your coat. You look like you need some hot soup, too."

"Thank you, Godwin."

They seemed to know each other. The middle-aged man took off his coat and turned around to see an Yizhi sitting on the sofa.

"Who is this?"

"Oh, he is a scholar who goes into the mountain to paint from life. He can't go down the mountain because of the heavy rain. He can only come to me."

An Yizhi quickly stood up and said with some restraint:

"Hello, my name is anslop."

It looks like a reserved scholar who seldom communicates with others. I have to say that an Yizhi's acting skills are getting better and better

But the middle-aged man was unmoved. His eyes glanced up and down impolitely, especially at his fingers for a long time.

Isn't this guy a cop?

No wonder an Yizhi thinks so. People with different jobs also have different characteristics. Among them, from some small details in their hands, they can more clearly distinguish whether the other party is lying professionally.

This is the category of deductive method.

After watching it for several seconds, the middle-aged man said:

"Hello, anslop. I'm winham, a detective at the local police station."

He took the initiative to reach out and shook an's finger, and then said:

"Forgive my impoliteness. I'm tracking some poachers. These guys are very cunning and have to be more careful."

Poachers? Isn't that what a Ranger should do?

Godwin put down his coat and said:

"Why don't the forest rangers who live in the mountains go out? They even find the police in the town to chase the poachers?"

"No way"

Winham shrugged and said helplessly:

"The Ranger got sick and was sent to the hospital. You know, the town was understaffed, so let us the police help. Unexpectedly, it rained suddenly on the way to the search."

An Yizhi wants to ask about the so-called poacher. You know, Ge Dewen just told an Yizhi that he yearns for a hunter's life. Shouldn't he be the poacher?

But it must be impolite to say so rashly, and it seems that Godwin and winham are still very familiar.

"The target of poachers... Is it still a werewolf?"

"Werewolf?"

Now ANN is not calm. It's obviously a temporary copy of the modern background. What's the matter with a werewolf?

Wenhume thanked gerdevon for the thick soup and explained:

"The legend spread among hunters of this generation says that there are werewolves living in the mountains. The legend is similar, but it has never been heard that someone has caught them. It is not worried about the problem of werewolves, but more worried that those poachers will make trouble in the town."

Ann nodded. After all, poachers carry guns.

"That's not just a legend."

Godwin sat down and said:

"I've seen a werewolf once. It doesn't mean any harm to us. I think he's just an uncertain species living in the mountains."

Winham made a gesture of surrender, obviously not believing Godwin's words.

The reason why this matter will spread widely is that Godwin said he had seen werewolves when he saw people.

And an Yizhi is considering

Did you hear the wolf howl before you came, not a wild wolf, but a werewolf?

"Is the werewolf the kind in myth?"

Seeing Ann Yizhi interested, gerdevon seemed willing to talk to people about these:

"The appearance looks similar, but the werewolf I see does not have so many supernatural elements in the myth. He also needs to eat like many animals. He will still bleed when injured. The legend that people will turn into werewolves on the night of the full moon is not credible at all. I think they are just a species that has never been recorded."

Even without mythological elements, the emergence of werewolves is enough to lie in a trough