Chapter 159 The Most Touching Harvest
The blond and blue-eyed Mrs. Maggie is still so beautiful, with a gentle voice, a warm smile, and big eyes with watery eyes, like a plump and juicy ripe peach. Her whole body exudes a sweet and seductive aura that makes people reluctant to look away.
A small head poked out from behind, with satin-like blond hair that was equally dazzling. Little Martha's eyes are full of cunning and agility, and her childish face is full of youthfulness and vitality. The mother and daughter stand together and complement each other.
As Mrs. Maggie spoke, she took the little guy into the bedroom, helped Lynch adjust his leg that was hung in a plaster cast, straightened the messed up bed, straightened his crumpled pajamas and pajamas, and reddened his clothes. With a straight face, he helped him take away a big pot under the bed.
In the past sixteen days, Lynch's life with his broken leg has been well taken care of. The landlady was like a gentle sister next door, carefully handling the inconvenience and embarrassment in the patient's life for him. There was no complaint, but she was very happy. Maybe it was just like what she said, it was a very happy thing to repay Lin Qi. During this time, even her usual melancholy mood became cheerful.
Especially when watching the interaction between her daughter and Lin Qi, the tenderness and smile in her eyes could not be hidden.
This little bastard did nothing good.
She ran to Lynch's bedside, skillfully arranged the various papers he used to write reports on and placed them on the bedside table, and even more skillfully cleaned up the debris beside the bed. Finally, she skillfully picked up the pen and laid it on her bed. The foot of the bed for the happiest activity of the day... scribbling on plaster.
The plaster replaced this time has almost been filled with paintings again, and there are a lot of stick figures painted on it. It is probably a story about a short stick man beating a tall stick man violently, and finally stepping on the tall man's head and laughing wildly with his hands on his hips.
In fact, it's quite exciting, especially the final freeze-frame scene. After the little bastard took a peek at Lynch, he secretly marked the letters M and L on the heads of the two villains, which made it more realistic. Lynch felt very satisfied, and then He slapped the little bastard on the back of the head, his movements were so skillful that it made people feel heartbroken, which was really gratifying.
Little Masha held her head and chuckled. The wildness and aggression in her body when they first met were much lessened. In the past few days, it was said that she went to school obediently and never skipped a class. The school teachers were very surprised, thinking that her family What happened? Moreover, the time spent running around outside has been significantly reduced. After class, I run directly home to teach, and happily start the day of making trouble. I have to be slapped several times every day before I can get back into my mother's arms with satisfaction.
He beat his daughter in front of her and asked her to help clean up her private belongings. Even though he experienced it every day, Lynch still blushed a little. His eyes drifted to the sunshine outside the window, and he scratched his head in embarrassment and asked, "How can any visitor get around Mrs. Maggie's house?" Barrier, who is it? Don’t you need to come up?”
"Me first." A woman's voice came from the bedroom door, and then a familiar figure walked in.
Wearing men's clothing, a white shirt, a plaid vest, a light jacket, a peaked cap, and soft-soled loafers suitable for running. He is about 20 years old, has a delicate appearance and sharp edges, and has short black hair that shows his ability. .
Girl, who are you?
While Lynch was raising questions, he actually recognized the female reporter Maya through her clothing style and hair.
The female reporter's monster-like red eyes and fangs have disappeared, and her original appearance has been restored. The rotten smell on her body has also disappeared, replaced by the smell of perfume, but the perfume smell is a bit too strong. It must be a short-term overkill.
"Hehe, it's unexpected, Uncle Lynch. The journalist sister has been here several times. She knew you would be released today, so she came early... Oops."
The little thing covered the back of his head and shrank to the side in aggrieved manner, while the female reporter bowed slightly with male etiquette.
"Well, I understand. You're here to pay back the meal expenses for those two days. It's not expensive, it's only three and a half pounds. You can give it directly to Mrs. Maggie. It can be used as my rent for June."
With one sentence, she choked back the gratitude she was about to say. The female reporter's face turned red due to being choked. She took a deep breath and retorted eloquently: "It only adds up to one pound, and the turkey legs are not delicious at all. The beef is pretty good. And don’t think I don’t know. It was paid for by some kind of witness protection plan. The advance payment you made was rushed to be reimbursed on the same day. You wanted to reimburse an extra pound, but their accountant scolded you away. "
Tsk, these watchmen have no sense of confidentiality at all. They must protest to Mr. V in the future, and they spread rumors casually. That little girl didn't curse, she told me to get away very gently.
Lin Qi sighed with regret and said angrily: "On the day we meet again, don't mention those trivial things. Well, but I am... very happy to see that you are safe and sound."
Lin Qi was really happy, so happy that he felt like crying.
The fear when they first met, the uneasiness of being hidden in the secret cave, the despair during the last dinner, and the monster-like face were in sharp contrast to the girl now.
For the first time, he truly felt the change that his actions had made on the world. He successfully saved a living girl, although according to Officer Natalie's previous statement, she would inevitably be entangled with mysteries every day until her death. Coming, but at least at this moment, she stood in front of him as a human again. Just as she had hoped for sixteen days ago.
At this time, Lin Qi's emotions felt a little familiar to him, just like the first time he read the memory of Red Moon and saved the believers from doom. Achievement, touch, happiness? All kinds of emotions were mixed together, making Lin Qi sigh for a while.
"I'm also... very happy. Thank you, Mr. Detective." The female reporter wiped the corners of her eyes and said with a choked voice, "I have talked to Officer Natalie Angell several times in the past few days. I know that you have spent so much effort on me. I don't want to say a few words of thank you, that would be too pale, but I hope you know that I will never forget your help to me. I am not special like you. ability, but I am also willing to contribute my strength to you. Now that I have returned to work at the newspaper, you can always let me know if there is anything I can do to help you, and I will never refuse your request.”
The first time he was treated like this, Lin Qi blushed a little, his eyes wandered, and he said awkwardly: "Ah, then..."
"Except for meal expenses."
Tsk, I was seen through.
Sighing, Lynch nodded and said: "I understand. If you encounter anything unusual in the future, you can always come to me or Officer Natalie. In addition, I will give you an address. You can go there to find a red-haired man." Woman. The photos you asked Downey to send caused the store to be bombed, so you should apologize."
"Yes, I understand. I just want to say thank you to you today, Mr. Detective. I have nothing else to do. There are other guests waiting downstairs, so I won't disturb your rest."
Maya winked at little Martha, and the little guy immediately jumped over and ran over, holding the female reporter's hand, not knowing what conspiracy she was going to plot.
The other guests, though?
Lin Qi was just wondering when he saw Mrs. Maggie bringing two more guests.
Two gentlemen in formal attire, one in his fifties or sixties, the other at least seventy or eighty years old, wearing top hats and holding canes, both looked polite.
Who is this?
Seeing that the two people did not speak immediately after entering the door, Lin Qi looked at the two people in confusion. The one in his fifties and sixties looked slightly familiar, while the older one was very strange. There was a dull pain and a huge sense of fear in my heart. It seemed that he was an extremely powerful soul-shifter.
"Classmate Lynch Leviev, it seems that you are not a qualified student. I am Dartmund, professor of archeology at the Rhine City Secondary Vocational College..."
Lin Qi opened his mouth, and cold sweat broke out immediately. Are you my professional teacher? I said I thought I had seen it somewhere. No, then why do I feel so strange? All the lessons I learned in my previous life were taught to dogs?
"It seems that every time I take an exam from now on, I will have to add a question and print my photo on it. Anyone who can't tell me apart will get zero points."
Then you are too ahead of your time, just do this and trick those junior students to death.
Lin Qi finally realized that he had graduated, just like dreaming that he was taking the college entrance examination and knowing nothing, and then waking up in horror and realizing that he had already graduated. He immediately showed a vicious smile and nodded vigorously.
"I took the liberty of visiting you today. This old gentleman wants to see you and discuss something important with you."
The old professor turned to the side, respectfully gave up his position, and highlighted the old man who was standing beside him.
"I am Ole, the chairman of the Archaeological Association." The voice was old and hoarse, but Lynch was startled as soon as he spoke, "Power, level eight."