Tian's little cook

Chapter 415: Got Thief

As soon as he got the lantern just now, Lin Zhimo had such an idea.

Lin Jiao was taken aback for a moment, as if she didn't understand what she said.

Lin Zhimo was worried that he was thinking too much, so he quickly explained: "You won this lantern, and it is just in time to write the poem on it. Whenever we see this lantern, we will think of what happened tonight."

Hearing the word "we" in Lin Zhimo's mouth, Lin Jiao smiled: "Okay."

"Then write it now?" Lin Zhimo wanted to read it. Writing love poems on Qixi Festival is more meaningful than writing them tomorrow.

Lin Jiao naturally agreed, "It's just that to write on the lamp surface, you need to use a smaller brush, which is not available in the study."

Lin Zhimo immediately said: "I have a small brush, which is most suitable for writing."

Last time she bought a few brushes for reading, and the shop owner gave her a fine brush.

"Wait a minute, I'll get it."

"Then I'll bring the inkstone first." The bedroom is warmer now, and Lin Jiao doesn't want her to go to the study to catch the cold.

Lin Zhimo remembered that he put the small brush in the drawer of the dressing table last time.

When she came to the dressing table and was about to open the drawer, she suddenly felt something was wrong.

Thinking about it carefully, two things were missing on the table. The skin cream she bought at Huichuntang was missing!
She remembered it very clearly. Before going out in the afternoon, she used it and placed it right in front of the dressing table. Why is it gone now?
Lin Zhimo opened the drawer again, but there was still nothing in it.

I searched the dresser all over, but still couldn't find it.

From this afternoon until now, there has been no one in the gathering room. Could it be that someone entered her room?

Thinking of this, Lin Zhimo immediately looked around in the bedroom, just like when he left.

Just as her eyes swept over the bed, she suddenly saw a little sawdust on the ground.

A bad premonition suddenly flashed in Lin Zhimo's heart, and he immediately walked over and picked up some sawdust, which was made of the same material as the wooden box.

She hurriedly threw away the sawdust in her hand, then reached under the bed and pulled the wooden box out.

Sure enough, the lock of the wooden box was gone.Open the lid of the wooden box, and there is a large lock that has been removed.

At the same time, there was no trace of the seventeen bottles of brine in the wooden box.

Being robbed, Lin Zhimo's conjecture became a reality, and he froze on the spot.

"Zhimo, what's the matter?" Lin Jiao entered the room with the inkstone, and saw her kneeling by the bed at a glance.

He put down the inkstone and walked over immediately.

"Lin Jiao, a thief came in at night." Lin Zhimo regained his composure, and handed him the broken lock: "The thief stole all the Lukui, a total of seventeen bottles."

Lin Jiao was also taken aback. Some thieves broke into Lin Zhimo's room. Fortunately, they went out tonight, and she was not alone in the room.

Thinking of this, Lin Jiao's heart tightened, and he pulled her up from the ground and asked, "Zhimo, besides the brine, did you lose anything else?"

"I lost two boxes of skin care cream." Lin Zhimo nodded, "I just found out when I went to get the brush."

"Any more?"

"Let me take a look again." Lin Zhimo just stared around briefly.

When she was about to check, she said again: "Lin Jiao, you also go to check your bedroom to see if you have lost anything."

"You check first, I'm right here." Lin Jiao was even more nervous than she was, afraid that the thief hadn't left yet.

"Yeah." With Lin Jiao here, Lin Zhimo was relieved a lot.

After reading it carefully, Lin Zhimo was sure he didn't throw anything else.

When she asked Lin Jiao to check her house, Lin Jiao shook her head.

(End of this chapter)