The time for exchanging 'philosophy' with Hannibal was short and interesting. However, in order to avoid being hypnotized by Hannibal again, Fang Ze and Hannibal's chat did not last long. After more than half an hour, Fang Ze I turned around and left to work on my graduation thesis.
With Hannibal's help, Fang Ze felt that he should be able to complete the thesis within this week, which was an unexpected surprise.
The fourth day was another uneventful day. Apart from Fang Cheng calling and saying that he would come to Fang Ze's house tomorrow and saying that the previous case had been settled and that he wanted to come over and have a chat, there was nothing else.
By the fifth day, Fang Ze was already very relaxed. After all, Hannibal was leaving today. Even after he broke free, it would be too late to catch other people for food.
Because the lives of the landlord and the tenant are bound to each other, the correct process for Hannibal to do something would be to tie up Fang Ze, then go downstairs to find a car to take Fang Ze to find ingredients or bring Fang Ze to the house. Ze was tied at home, and he found a house within a radius of one hundred meters to use as food.
But our Uncle Ba is not a picky eater. He has very strict requirements on food ingredients and will always eat people who have no etiquette or misbehavior. Therefore, Fang Ze does not think that Hannibal can find a suitable food in a short time. He uses standard ingredients and then makes dishes such as braised liver with sauce and flower salad, stir-fried lung slices, and heart skewers with tomato flowers.
In addition, I forgot to introduce before. In addition to his high IQ, Hannibal also has an excellent quality of life. His cooking is beautiful and delicious, and his clothing taste is also very high-end.
The premise is that you have to ignore that some of the ingredients in some of the dishes he cooks are different from what the public knows.
In the morning, with the help of Hannibal, I completed the last bit of the paper problem, and Fang Ze could finish the rest by himself.
Fang Ze looked at Hannibal, who had been starved to death in the past few days, and after thinking for a long time, he boiled an egg with an egg cooker and gave it to Hannibal.
"You are leaving this afternoon. This torture is over for you and me."
"Thank you very much for your hospitality these days. I hope I can meet you again next time." Hannibal thanked Fang Ze very politely. On the surface, it seemed as if he had been entertained at Five Stars these days. Average class hotel.
Of course, Fang Ze's accommodation here is probably equivalent to a small hotel on the street that costs fifty or sixty yuan a night, and the bathroom conditions are also very poor.
Although Hannibal and Fang Ze seem to be getting along harmoniously and happily these days, goddesses all have to go to the toilet, and Hannibal is no exception. With his whole body tied up, Hannibal's toilet experience is very unpleasant. (To prevent people who are reading from stuffing delicious food into their mouths, all the content in this aspect has been deleted and everyone is left to their own imagination.)
"That's right." Fang Ze looked at Hannibal and said shamelessly, "Every tenant who comes to my place will give me some small gifts before leaving. Have you thought about what you want to leave me?"
"This is voluntary." Hannibal looked at Fang Ze and said, "The person who sent me here told me that if you are satisfied with the accommodation environment and have a good time these days, you can leave a gift for the landlord. "
It's actually voluntary, that's it.
It seems that the Wuling Hongguang Batmobile that Bruce left to Fang Ze was a good gift, but Conan left nothing. It is estimated that except for this ten thousand-year-old elementary school student, he has nothing to keep. He spent his life with Fang Ze. Not very satisfied either.
I thought it was a vacation, but ended up encountering another murder case, but it's hard to say whether Conan's incident with senior Qingya happened to happen to him or it was brought about by his death realm.
"But I will still leave a small gift for you, just to be polite." Hannibal said still politely.
"Tell me in advance what it is?" Fang Ze poked Hannibal and asked, "Don't be a scalpel or something you use to process ingredients."
"Won't."
"Is this a criminal psychology book written by you yourself?" Fang Ze continued to ask shamelessly.
"I know you want this very much." Hannibal glanced at Fang Ze's pocket and asked, "Did you put a small mirror on the table when you were talking to me before?"
"you saw it?"
"I heard the sound of something hitting the table, and then judged it from the state of your speech." Hannibal looked at Fang Ze and said coldly, "It's a very childish approach, trying to use the mirror for self-hypnosis to strengthen one's own hypnosis for others. To be honest, if I hadn’t been tied up here and placed in any other situation, I would have caused you to have a split personality on the spot.”
"Excuse me for the beginner's mistake." Fang Ze picked up an apple and started peeling it with a fruit knife. "I'm actually quite interested in psychology. Why don't you leave me a copy of your book before you leave?"
"In half a day, you will know what I have left for you. I think you will be satisfied."
"What a psychological work." Fang Ze quickly stuffed a piece of apple into Hannibal's mouth and said, "Oh, Uncle Ba, no, Brother Ba, look at how polite you are."
Hannibal swallowed the apple and said nothing. So Fang Ze continued talking without thinking about himself.
"Brother Ba, I have long felt that even though I tied you up, the two of us have developed a tacit understanding in the past few days, which is the kind of sympathy and mutual appreciation between heroes."
Fang Ze looked at Hannibal dancing and said, "You will leave your psychology works to me when the time comes. After I learn it, I will open a psychological clinic. It is not your kind, but a serious psychological clinic." Study a clinic. When the time comes, I will specialize in treating people with criminal tendencies. If people ask me who I learned from, I will tell you the name of Brother Ba."
Hannibal looked at Fang Ze who was already very excited as he spoke. His good upbringing still did not allow him to say the word "idiot", but his eyes were full of contempt.
After Fang Ze finished speaking, he looked at Hannibal's eyes and knew that he was being despised, but it didn't matter. Now he was more and more sure that Hannibal must have left a psychology book for himself as a gift. Otherwise, what else would he have left
If Hannibal doesn't leave it to him, he can also choose an ability from Big Meow at that time, and it is very likely that it will be a psychological ability.
After happily putting the towel ball and blindfold on Hannibal again, Fang Ze checked the nylon rope and tape that bound Hannibal on one side. After finding that there was no problem, he left the bedroom with peace of mind. A true man. Never get counterattacked at the last moment.
Fang Ze rushed to the living room to drink a glass of water, and the doorbell rang again.
Fang Cheng won't come until the afternoon. It's definitely not him now. Could it be the tall and thin man from the day before yesterday
Fang Ze walked to the door with steps.
I'm going to adjust my schedule today, so I didn't update in the morning. I'll try to fix the update time in a few days and I'll let everyone know.
(End of chapter)