Looking for the lost ship girl.

Occasionally.

London will also make a guest appearance as a maid in a café.

It's just that she, as a maid, prepares most of the juices here, whether it's the kitchen or the bar, and she is absolutely not allowed to enter.It's no wonder that other people don't trust her. Who told her that she has no idea that she is a master of dark cooking, and she likes to be cheap. Although she thinks she is well-intentioned, in a word, I am afraid, I am afraid that if she adds a little food without authorization, it will cause a big problem.

"Your Coke."

Oklahoma, who received the Coke, took a sip carefully, there was no strange taste, and she was reluctant to worry, but she still didn't dare to be careless, for fear of encountering ghosts around the corner. I heard from York City that she had been tricked several times before. Su Gu moved How irritating is the feeling of the ups and downs exploding in the mouth.

After delivering the Coke, London put down the tray on the bar, saw Kent squatting on the ground, stood up again, looked around, muttered something to himself, and asked, "Kent, what are you looking for?"

"Big tiger, big tiger is gone." Kent said, "I used to put something on the table, and when I came back, I found it was gone."

London thought for a while: "I seem to have seen CV-16 carried away."

"Mine." Kent was aggrieved, with a pitiful expression on his face, thinking that the others would be fine, why did CV-16 start to behave like this?

The big tiger is chubby and cute, lying on the table and yelling "Wow" and "Wow", showing the demeanor of a cute person. It is just a cold and beautiful iceberg beauty, who seems to be dismissive of everything. Seeing the big tiger With such a cute appearance, CV-16, who likes small animals, can't hold it at all, so let's hug him and rub his face.

You Xin hugged her and walked around, but I couldn’t see Kent left or right, and I didn’t see her after eating snacks. A little devil said in my ear, it’s okay, take it away, everyone is a good sister, don’t care about it, there is a little angel Saying, hurry up, hurry up.

Finally, CV-16 took the big tiger away, and now, standing under a phoenix tree whose leaves have almost fallen, watching what the little lolitas are doing.

"It seems to be dead." Xiao Zhai squatted on the ground, poking a dead bird with his fingers.

Cushing said, "Seagull?"

Xiao Zhai said: "Surely not, how can a seagull look like this?"

"albatross?"

"Albatrosses are big, not that small."

"Little albatross?"

Xiao Zhai was a little angry, she felt that Cushing was just raising an argument.

CV-16 couldn't help but said: "Pigeon."

Xiao Zhai said to Cushing, "Did you hear that? Pigeons, don't pigeons even recognize them?"

Kong Xiang said: "Why did it die?"

Lafite pulled the pigeon's wings, his expression became serious: "There's blood."

Squatting on the ground like a dream, raised his head to look at CV-16, and suddenly asked, "Sister CV-16, what do you think?"

As Su Gu's mother-in-law, no one is exempt, and CV-16 is also a victim. She thought of something, and suddenly laughed: "There must be something strange about this matter."

Xiao Zhai was very cooperative: "Sister CV-16 is really a god."

CV-16 blushed a little when he heard it, and felt quite amused: "Obviously, this is a murder case."

"Who is the murderer?" Lafite said, "Who killed the cute little pigeon, coo coo coo."

Xiao Zhai said: "Sister CV-16, who do you say is the murderer?"

CV-16 usually likes to read detective novels, but it's a pity that as a ship's mother in the tutelary mansion, it's impossible to become a detective or something. It's a rare opportunity to show it all at once. She thought about it, and said almost like a ghost: "When did you find the dead man?"

"Just now." Xiao Zhai said, took out a piece of chalk from his pocket, and drew a line along the dead pigeon.

Little loli squatted on the ground, surrounded by dead pigeons. CV-16 put down the ferocious tiger in his arms, and then squatted on the ground. Starting from Cushing on the far left, he slowly saw Lafite on the far right. After scanning around, observing everyone's expressions, he asked, "Who was the first to discover the dead?"

Xiao Zhai said, "Cushing, it's Cushing."

Seeing everyone looking at him, Cushing panicked for a moment, quickly shook his head, and said, "It wasn't me, I didn't do it."

"Since it's not you, why are you reacting so violently? There is no other explanation than being a guilty conscience." Xiao Zhai narrowed her eyes, she already understood everything, "You must have done it, you, you are the murderer."

"It's not me, it's really not me." Cushing thought of something, she said, "I have proof of my absence, wasn't I with you just now?"

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed through his mind, and Xiao Zhai said: "You were not there when we caught that talking eagle, and you were not there when we started burying it. You ran over halfway. So you must have killed it first, This pigeon, put it here, and then ran to us, trying to create evidence of alibi. Unfortunately, your psychological quality is not good enough, and you have shown your flaws."

Even though Bell McCann, the bald eagle, was his teacher, CV-16 was not filled with righteous indignation, but he was chattering again, who is not good to provoke, and provoke the most lawless few in the tutelary mansion.

When Xiaozhai blatantly asked Lafite and Kongxiang to capture Cuxin and turn him over to the admiral, she touched the pigeon and said, "A corpse can't lie."

Kongxiang and Lafite had already cut Cushing's hands behind their backs, and stopped when they heard CV-16's words.

It's a pity that there is no pipe, so it's a little short, so I can only dial the bangs. CV-16 explained: "It's winter, and the temperature is very low. If the deceased has been dead for a long time, it must have been cold. The deceased still has a body temperature, so it is obvious that he just died. Soon, since Cushing has just been with you, it can't be the murderer."

Cuxin pushed away Kongxiang and Lafite's hands, and said aggrievedly, "It's not me."

CV-16 chuckled lightly, and she said: "The deceased's wings were bloody, and he was obviously attacked before he died. Let's look at the wound, through which we can determine what kind of attack it was attacked before it died, whether it was a slingshot, a bow and arrow, or sharp teeth." claw?"

She continued: "If it's a slingshot, how many slingshots does our tutelary mansion have?"

Xiao Zhai said: "The admiral has a slingshot, which was later snatched away by sister Atlanta. Kamicia also has one, and Thatcher also has one. I don't know who else."

CV-16 squeezed his chin and said, "If it's an arrow wound, there are quite a few people in our tutelary mansion who know how to use bows and arrows."

"I remember CV-16's sister has a crossbow." Xiao Zhai diverted her thoughts, she looked at CV-16 with a shocked expression, thinking what if the detective is the murderer?

CV-16 patted Xiao Zhai on the head without explaining, because once she fell into the rhythm of these little lolitas, she would not be able to get out, she said: "Ms. Bell is definitely impossible, it was caught and buried by you. Meng It’s just an appearance. In fact, cats are the most selfish and ruthless killers of small animals. They can attack other small animals not for predation, but for fun, so don’t feed wild cats casually. And ginger is too fat to walk. Difficult, fish cakes are better, the possibility of Oscar is the highest.”

A voice suddenly sounded.

"Having said so much, what exactly is the injury?"

The reason why he babbled non-stop was because he couldn't see what kind of wound it was. CV-16 looked up and saw Su Gu, but didn't react for a while, and then lowered his head a little bit after a while, asking, "When did the admiral come?"

"When Xiaozhai said that Cushing was the murderer." Su Gu hugged the big tiger and said with a smile, "Congratulations to CV-16 for becoming a famous detective."

I'm not, I don't, who on earth circled the murderer in the detective novel of the tutelary mansion? Slowly stretched out his hands to cover his face, lowered his head, and a few strands of long hair fell to the ground.

"Admiral." CV-16 thought of something again, pulled out a hand to grab Su Gu's pants, and pulled them lightly.

"Ah."

Little Lolita doesn't need to worry too much, she will forget it after a while, only one person has to remind her, otherwise she will have no face to see people in the future, why is she so stupid, she actually played some detective game with Little Lolita, a pigeon died If you die, what day is there without pigeon soup? CV-16 said, "Don't tell anyone, okay?"

Su Gu said, "I'll think about it."

The voice of CV-16 can almost be heard crying: "Please."

"Okay, since CV-16 said it." Su Gu was soft-hearted, and couldn't bear to tease her anymore, he thought to himself, the contrast is cute, so cute, it really is Mrs. Sixteen.

Only a few little girls are still around the dead pigeon, so who is the murderer?

Until the evening, sitting in the room and reading the newspaper, as an admiral, you still have to pay attention to major events happening around the world. It’s fine if you can’t read novels and comics all day long. It's funny, but it's a pity that she agreed not to tell other people, and it lost a lot of fun.

After reading one side, he turned the newspaper over, and Su Gu heard shouts.

"Admiral."

He put down the newspaper and saw a blond girl: "Avant-garde."

Qian Wei twitched a bit, and made up his mind to speak: "Admiral, the lion told you to go to her place at night."

From time to time, one more marriage ship, today you and tomorrow my system will be messed up.

I usually take the initiative on my own, and everyone is still very shy. The big deal is to ask "Where are you going to sleep at night, Admiral?" to express your thoughts in such a tactful manner. Well, in fact, Lexington, Helena, Missouri, etc. are also quite capable, but It seems that he is so generous and even asks others to pass on the message. There is really only one person like Shi.

Su Gu thought to himself, as if he hadn't been to her place for a few days, he waved his hand: "I see."

"Then I'll go first."

Qian Wei left, and Helena came back, looking at Qian Wei's back: "The admiral went to the lion's house again at night?"

Su Gu nodded.

Helena thought to herself that the lion had no choice but to fight back, but Qian Qiang, you little girl is not afraid.

Now that he agreed, he tidied up a bit. Su Gu went downstairs to another dormitory building, found the lion's room and opened the door. Although she was wearing an ordinary skirt, she was sitting obliquely with her arrogant expression and her raised legs. On the golden red sofa, there is no sexiness, it is really domineering, as if it heard footsteps, and raised its head.

"You came?"

Su Gu sat down on the sofa next to the lion, and said jokingly: "Your Majesty has ordered, how dare you not come? Now come to serve the bed."

The lion never claimed to be a queen. Everyone shouted for the queen, but she didn't refute. She rubbed off her high heels, stretched out a leg to rest on Su Gu's, and cooperated: "The queen has an order, rub my legs for me."

"Decree." Naturally, Su Gu didn't mind. The height of the lion is second to none in the tutelary mansion. Even Richelieu is no match. Naturally, his legs are also the longest. Not only are they beautiful and slender, but they also have round, tight and firm thighs. Fair skin, no loose skin at 01:30, thin and smooth calf, enough to lick a bone fracture.

Su Gu put his hands on the lion's calf, kneaded and squeezed, and asked, "How is the strength?"

"Heavier," said the lion.

Su Gu put in a little more effort: "Are you alright?"

"Heavier."

"now what?"

"It's useless." The lion scolded, but of course it wasn't really scolding.

Su Gu paused, thinking that you dare to scold me, but Mrs. Queen, Mrs. Wife, forget it, bear it, and suddenly feel a little excited,

Su Gu kneaded for a while, then asked, "Are you ready?"

The lion changed a leg.

Not long after, the lion shrugged again.

"You're really rude." Su Gu said.

"Give you a chance to show off."

Su Gu felt that there was something wrong, didn't he say this sentence often?

Walking behind the lion, Su Gu saw her long, wavy hair and liked it very much. He said, "Lion, I suddenly discovered that your hair is a bit thick."

Unexpectedly, the admiral's massage technique was unexpectedly good and comfortable, and he didn't want to talk, so the lion responded, "Yes."

Su Gu said, "After all, the Lion King."

"Ah."

"Lion Wang."

"Huh?" Lion's voice raised a bit.

Su Gu saw the teacup that Shi put on the table, and said, "Black tea?"

"Yes, do you want it?"

"No." Su Gu said, "You British people really like black tea, it's better to say you're obsessed."

"Forget it during the day, and drink it at night. Are you really afraid that you won't be able to fall asleep?" Su Gu thought to himself. If possible, drink little tea or coffee at night.

Lion said: "If I suffer from insomnia, the admiral will be responsible for talking with me. I can't sleep without sleep."

"Okay." Su Gu did his part.

Feeling almost done, Su Gu stopped, and he asked, "How is it?"

"Barely qualified." The lion is not arrogant, it's a way to control his subordinates.

Su Gu wrapped his arms around the lion's neck, and when he saw it, he said in a tired voice, "My lady queen is comfortable, so how about the crown and dress?"

The lion turned his head, full of majesty.

Open the window for autumn moonlight, extinguish the candle and untie the skirt,

Smiling under the curtain, the whole body is full of orchid fragrance.

"Lion." After everything was over, Su Gu felt that he was hugged by the lion, as if he was completely on the weak side. The tragic height difference really made people uncomfortable.

Lion heard the infinite grievance in Su Gu's voice, and she asked, "What's wrong with the admiral?"

"It's nothing." Su Gu thought for a while, but still didn't speak.

Holding the lion's hands, Su Gu suddenly said, "Has it been a month? Why hasn't Queen Elizabeth come back yet?"

The lion hugged him tightly, and made a simple calculation: "Hurry up, it's going to be these days."