I traveled through time and space as a villain and became her heart-stealer.

"And with Catalina's ability, she can definitely find out all the liars in an instant."

"Don't you think this is a good approach, Mr. Hohenheim?"

Little Lina looked across the table with a smile, resting her chin lightly on her palm, and spoke leisurely.

This time, Hohenheim's expression finally turned gloomy.

Lianna next to her turned pale, and after hearing what little Lina said, she felt a chill down her spine.

Thick dark clouds blocked out the sun, making the already dim room even darker.

The strong wind blew, making the windows creak as if they would break at any time.

Only three people present remained silent for a long time.

At the cozy breakfast table, swords flashed and undercurrents surged.

Everyone knows that today is destined to be an extraordinary day.

Hohenheim and little Lina must decide the winner today.

Chapter 3 (K) Give you a little pheasant shock

ten minutes later.

Shaomai, steamed dumplings, soup dumplings, rose cakes, bean curd, soy milk, millet porridge...

A wide variety of delicious food was displayed on the table.

Little Lina looked at the delicious food on the table and felt her appetite grow.

However, it is not yet time for her to taste the delicious food.

Lina decided to wait and see what tricks Mr. Hohenheim could play.

When a cat catches a mouse, it often plays a trick on it.

She thought so too.

However, the "big rat" in front of her seemed to be very cunning and was worth teasing.

At this point, Hohenheim had tasted a total of eight different breakfasts, each with its own delicious flavor.

Red bean and barley porridge, shrimp dumplings, sweet soup dumplings...

Every bite you take will give you an enticing aroma that whets your appetite.

From beginning to end, he showed a calm smile and did not show any nervousness.

On the contrary, Miss Lianna, who was standing beside him, stared at Hohenheim closely, revealing a little worry.

She seemed too nervous.

All of this was seen by the inspector Lina.

Lina kept smiling from beginning to end, staring at the two of them with narrowed eyes, a meaningful curve at the corners of her lips.

"In this case, Miss Lina doesn't have to worry anymore, right?"

Suddenly, Lianna spoke suddenly, forced a stiff smile, and turned to the inspector Lina.

Little Lena just kept smiling and didn't react at all.

The two looked at each other, and neither of them spoke again. Silence spread quietly throughout the room like poison.

At this time, Hohenheim said in a heavy tone, breaking the fatal silence:

“Lianna, this is the job of Supervisor Miss Lina, let’s not interrupt.”

With a sigh, Hohenheim turned and smiled at Lina, then said:

"Ms. Lina, if you have any other concerns, please feel free to tell me."

"As long as I can dispel your doubts, I can eat all of this breakfast."

Lina looked at Hohenheim with a smile and nodded slightly.

The clock on the wall was ticking and the whole room fell into silence, which made people feel particularly nervous.

Beside her, Lianna swallowed her saliva, clutched the hem of her skirt involuntarily, and cold sweat oozed from her forehead.

Inspector Lina, despite her petite figure, gives people a strange sense of fear.

She is unpredictable.

Although Hohenheim kept smiling, the chopsticks in his hand froze in place and he did not take another bite.

Lina glanced at Hohenheim's face with a smile, a sly glimmer in her eyes:

"Come to think of it, I am still a little worried."

There was a dangerous gleam in her eyes.

Hohenheim still maintained a calm and confident tone, but the gloom on his face was a little heavier.

"So what does Miss Inspector mean?"

"I don't like any of these breakfasts, please remove them all."

As she spoke, she slowly stood up, stretched and continued.

This made Hohenheim and Lianna freeze in place, their expressions somewhat stiff.

"You get up early to work, and work so hard on an empty stomach. Isn't that inappropriate?" Lianna asked cautiously and tentatively from the side.

"So I want to eat pheasant stewed with mushrooms this morning. Can you make it again now?"

Hohenheim was stunned for a moment, then narrowed his eyes, his expression slightly gloomy.

"Do you have any ingredients here, Mr. Hohenheim?"

Next to her, little Lina looked at Hohenheim with a smile and repeated it again.

Hohenheim smiled faintly, but there was a hint of stiffness between his brows:

"Reporting to Miss Lina, the inspector, this is the City of Love. There are towns within a dozen miles. It may be difficult to get wild chickens from the mountain villages."

"very good."

Little Lina nodded slightly. This reaction was within her expectations, so she was prepared.

With a slight smile, little Lina raised her hand, picked up a huge black bag, and placed it heavily on the corner of the table.

--boom!

The heavy weight made the whole table tremble.

Hohenheim narrowed his eyes and saw little Lina finally take out the huge black bag, and his expression became solemn.

As soon as he entered the door, Hohenheim noticed the bag that Lina carried with her, but she never opened it.

And now, it seems that it is time for it to appear.

"You don't, but I do."

Little Lina raised the corners of her lips slightly, then stretched out her fair and slender arm and touched the inside of the black bag.

Before Hohenheim could come to his senses and understand what little Lina meant, he saw her take out a hairless rooster from a black bag.

The chicken was half a meter long, and when little Lina lifted it up by the wings with one hand, it looked even bigger.

It is a chicken that has been pre-processed.

"Here, this is the little pheasant. I've prepared it for you."

When Lina put the chicken on the table, she could clearly feel the expressions of both of them stiffen for a moment.

No one would have thought that she would go to this extent.

"Why, you two are not only good at making exotic food, but you find this kind of ordinary dish difficult to prepare?"

There was a sting in Xiao Lina's words, and her cold gaze made people feel their scalps tingle.

Hohenheim chuckled and glanced in Lianna's direction, motioning for her to get the ingredients ready to cook.

"Wait, do you have mushrooms?"

The corners of little Lina's lips slightly raised, and she glanced at everyone with a cunning look, outlining an arc of lingering desire.

"No." Hohenheim was stunned and responded mechanically.

"Good, I have."

Little Lina showed a devilish smile and continued to take out new ingredients from the black bag.

A handful of mushroom slices that had been washed and cut in advance were taken out of the black bag by little Lina.

Next are scallion segments, ginger slices, garlic cloves, and potato cubes...

There are more than ten kinds of side dishes, everything you need.

Hohenheim looked at the various vegetables on the table, standing there like a sculpture, as if his brain was overloaded.

Every ingredient has been pre-processed and can be put into the pot directly.

No more cooking processes can be added.

Little Lina couldn't help but giggle.

Great, this is the effect she wanted.

The ingredients are pre-processed in advance, and the purpose is obvious.

Simplify the procedure and don't give Mr. Hohenheim the opportunity to drug.

There's nothing more fun than teasing a mouse.

"Lianna, remember to add some soy sauce to color the food. You always forget this."

After a long time, Hohenheim finally broke the silence and added in a stiff tone.

Lianna blinked and it took her a while to come back to her senses. She seemed to suddenly remember something and nodded quickly.

"Ok."

She watched everything from beginning to end last night and understood how much Mr. Hohenheim had done!

Not only the ingredients prepared in advance, but also the various seasonings, were put into the key hypnosis props!

Although Inspector Lina made sufficient preparations in advance, she still thought too highly of Mr. Hohenheim's trap!

Lianna took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down. When she opened her eyes again, her body had stopped shaking.

"I'll be right there, Herr Hohenheim."

Calmly, she looked at the blond boy and replied.

At this moment, little Lina smiled and spoke again:

"Wait a minute."

Leisurely, little Lina rested her chin on one hand, glanced slyly at the two people's cheeks, and spoke slowly:

"As for the seasoning, I have it ready here too, right?"

That simple sentence made the two of them freeze in place again.

Smilingly raising her other fair arm, little Lina reached her hand into the huge black bag again, and then took out bottles and jars from it.

Olive oil, salad dressing, mayonnaise, ketchup…

Every time a bottle of sauce was taken out, little Lena could clearly see that Mr. Hohenheim's expression gradually turned grim.

By the end, his expression seemed to be as bronze as a bronze, which was very funny.

At the same time, the despair in Lianna's eyes became more and more obvious.

How could this be?

When normal people go out to eat, do they bring their own ingredients and sauces?

Lianna stood there in a daze, her mind going blank.

When an inspector carries a warrant to investigate a crime, will he pack his own food?

Little Lina smiled slightly, showing an apologetic look, then deliberately put on an exaggerated helpless expression, sighed softly and said: