Chapter 1461 Interrupted Clues

After all, Zhang Zian is not a student of biology. Dogs, coyotes, dog food, and people, the relationship between these four is like a mess, but one of the most critical blanks is missing, so no matter how you reason about it, you can't make sense .

"Pi, if you have spare time, can you help me find out what drives the coyotes in San Francisco crazy?"

Seeing that π had already woken up, he begged.

If it hadn't reached the point where he couldn't figure it out, he wouldn't bother π. He was tired of sitting in front of the computer and typing every day. When he had time, he should move his body more and play with everyone instead of reading unnamed books. Jing Haoshou inquired into the secrets of the world, and besides, he just asked him to check the details of the old couple of the landlord.

If you let him read the unnamed book to find the reason when he encounters a big or small situation, it will greatly increase his burden and his inertia-look at those homeless people on the street who are full of hands and feet but are just waiting to die. I am used to being able to fill my stomach without hard work, and gradually become a useless person.

The brain is a good thing and should be used more often.

If he had more time, he would like to think about it, but the problem is that the current situation is quite serious, and the key is that the public is still ignorant of it. If this continues, China will face more trouble than the United States .

"Squeak."

π nodded without hesitation, sat on a chair and opened the unnamed book, flipping the pages.

Generally speaking, this process will last for a long time-not all of the hundreds of coyotes in San Francisco are aggressive, and the degree is different, which makes it difficult for π to define what is "crazy" and why.

However, the moment Zhang Zian turned around, π stopped turning the pages.

"Squeak."

"What's wrong?"

It is impossible to find out the reason so quickly, so π must have discovered other problems.

π started the dormant computer, and typed a line in the document: It involves other elves and cannot be queried.

"Uh……"

Zhang Zian's heart skipped a beat. This reason seemed familiar. It appeared in the cat abuse incident and prevented π from finding the whereabouts of the cat god statue through the unnamed book. Now it came again.

What sprites are involved this time?

Can't guess, can't guess.

The last cheating clue was also ruthlessly cut off.

"I'm hungry." Fina said indifferently.

The simple four words cut off all the mess like a sharp knife.

The sky is big, and eating is big.

No matter how big the dog food incident is this time, the top priority is to fill its stomach first.

Both Egypt and Germany have specialties, but what about American cuisine? The United States is often derided as a young country of only 200 years old, with no history at all, and certainly no traditional cuisine. However, the United States is an immigrant country, and its food is also a hodgepodge. Immigrants from all over the world come here and cook food from their hometown out of nostalgia for their hometown. Over time, you can almost find pure or magically modified food from all over the world.

What is more distinctive in San Francisco is the mobile food trucks on the street, which are similar to the breakfast stalls in China, but they look taller and may be more hygienic.

The mobile food truck is a special kind of truck. The wide windows can be opened on the side. The body is painted with bright and eye-catching spray paint. After driving to the destination, pushing the window open is equivalent to a signal to start business. The food sold ranges from burgers, Fried chicken, pizza, pasta to ice cream, almost covers all the junk food you can imagine...but it can't stand the deliciousness.

Zhang Zian went out to buy breakfast, and Femas also wanted to follow in case there would be another coyote attack, but the sun had already risen and the streets were getting bustling, so it was unlikely that there would be another coyote.

About half an hour later, he came back with big bags and small bags of fast food in both hands-hiking when he went, and driving a rental car when he came back, and he had a full tank of gas.

Smelling the aroma of food, the elves with empty bellies couldn't wait a long time ago. Before Snow Lion put the plastic bag on the table, he was impatient to use his claws to tear the plastic bag.

"Quack! It smells so strong of curry, which Indian brother are you idiot hooking up again?" Richard turned off the TV and joined in the fun.

Since he didn't know what special food those colorful food trucks were selling, Zhang Zian simply bought one or two of each, and bought himself an ice cream cone by the way, because he had a hunch that the elves would choose all the meat in the food. He ate it, leaving him with a pile of lettuce leaves and bread crusts, at least they wouldn't eat ice cream.

Fina chose the lobster sandwich, with a large piece of lobster meat overflowing between two pieces of fluffy bread, and seasoned with natural butter. One bite, full of high-quality protein, very healthy.

Snow Lion chose a hamburger that didn't look good. In Richard's words, it was like "hamburger with shit", but it was the signature food of the famous Me So Hungry food truck-the monster burger. The burger is generously sandwiched with thick layers of ingredients, the main combination of Angus beef patty and bacon, coated with full-fat cheese, and served with Asian barbecue sauce, eating one can satisfy the energy needs of the whole morning, while As expected, Snow Lion picked out the lettuce and tomato inside and threw it away.

Another thing that puzzled Zhang Zian was, does the brand name of this dining car conform to English grammar? If it was started by the Chinese, it is estimated that it will be laughed at to death, right? It seems that the American name is also blindly named G8...

Lao Cha chose crepes stuffed with steak, while Femas ate a burrito.

"Quack! You idiot, did you forget something?" Richard looked at this and that, and the only thing left was ice cream and old-fashioned pizza, which was obviously not something he could eat.

"Who do you think the lettuce leaves and tomato slices are for?" Zhang Zian pointed at the vegetables picked out by the snow lion.

Richard cried out in grief and anger: "You little heartless person, will you die if you order a separate vegetable and fruit salad for my uncle? My uncle wishes you a boyfriend who is very old and feeds you hot dogs every day!"

Zhang Zian: "...It seems that you don't even want to eat lettuce leaves."

"Small-bellied man... no wonder I can't find a girlfriend." Richard was really afraid that he would throw away all the vegetables, so he quickly picked up lettuce and tomatoes and ran away, because he didn't eat much on the plane yesterday. He only stole a few vegetable leaves when he was eating the plane meal, but he hasn't pooped since he got up this morning.

Except for Richard, who was only half full, the other elves were full.

Now that I have come to San Francisco, I have to play no matter what, especially if I travel at my own expense. If I don’t play, I will lose money.