Super Detective in the Fictional World

Luke uses a force that is not crude, but only controls its rollover with the power of the knife struggle, and the sensitivity works with agility enough to do so easily.

When he touched the knife, he found it trembling, more accurately a convulsion.

And his heart started beating so fast, he was breathing so fast, his eyes were filled with panic and pain, but he looked subconsciously at Selena next to him and seemed to be calling for help from the little master.

Luke frowned, held it up with one hand, and threw Selena on her back with one hand: “We went down the hill to the ranch, and Grandpa had a vet there. ”

He ran like a wind down the hill to the ranch.

Five minutes later, two people and a dog rushed into the ranch.

A cowboy looks at them strangely: "Hey, Luke, Selena, what are you doing...? ”

He worked his way through the conversation, and the two of them ran off a good distance.

Luke's voice sounded, "Bart, where's Ferreira? The knife seems a little uncomfortable. ”

The cowboy quickly answered aloud: "At the cowshed. ”

“Thanks.” Luke's voice came a long way, and soon he went a long way.

Bart scratches his head: "In such a hurry?” He didn't care much either, so he continued to do his thing.

Luke rushed to the cowshed, put Selena down, and already shouted, "Ferreira? ”

A moment later, an old voice answered in the cowshed, “Who is it? ”

Luke: “... Grandpa, Selena's knife seems uncomfortable, I'll go check with Ferreira. ”

“Ferreira, leave the heifer alone and come out and take a look.” The old voice shouted out loud.

Soon, two men came out of the cowshed.

In front is an old man with bright hair and wrinkles.

His cheeks are two common erythema on this side, his face is thin and narrow, his eyes aren't big, but he's very godly: "Luke, what's going on? ”

Luke put the knife in his hand on the ground and hugged the old man in a friendly way: "We played with the knife on Mount Beauty, it suddenly felt uncomfortable, his body twitched, and he looked uncomfortable. ”

The old man's hug was a little vague and gave him a hard look, and he said, “Ferreira, go check it out. ”

The middle-aged man behind him answered his voice and had come down to check on the knife.

The old man turned his head and punched Luke in the shoulder: "How long has it been since you've come to see me? ”

Luke helpless: "Grandpa, isn't that why you're here? I'm going to have dinner here, and you don't have the taste of steak at home. ”

The old man smiled and slapped him again: "Are you here because you want steak? ”

Saying, he greeted Selena on the side: "Okay, Selena, don't be nervous. Ferreira is an old vet. ”

Ferreira, a middle-aged man who was checking on the ground with a knife, turned a white eye: "Drax, I usually check bulls and sheep, and dogs aren't in my treatment range. ”

Luke's grandfather, old Drax, immediately scolded when he heard the rumor: "Bullshit, just do your thing. ”

Luke grinned.

The ranchers, that's how direct.

Selena's still around, and Ferreira says she's unprofessional.

Grandpa Cheng Jing immediately interrupted the truth of Geng Zhiyuan Ferreira.

Ferreira looked up and said, "I said, are you guys mistaken? The knife is a little weak, but it's not an exaggeration, is it? Her heart beat was normal and she didn't see many abnormalities. Besides, you didn't feed it? I think it... seems hungry. ”

Luke, Selena: “What? ”

Luke couldn't help it. He squatted down and checked the knife again, and found that all the abnormalities had just disappeared.

It's just like Ferreira said.

Apart from being a little weak, the knife is fine.

Looking at the beautiful knife licking his hand there, Luke rubbed his head and wondered.

He is not a white man with no medical common sense, and his battlefield first-aid abilities have long been studied.

While dogs and people are very different, basic judgments don't go wrong.

There was something really wrong with the knife.

But now the knife is back to normal, apart from the belly grunting.

He was confused, but he didn't refute anything.

This doesn't have to be right or wrong. Ferreira's right.

The knife just now, he studied it privately.

“Well, maybe we forgot to give the knife breakfast.” He decidedly admitted his mistake: "Grandpa, it looks like we need to get him something to eat first. ”

Drax laughed and grabbed his shoulder: "Go, get you my Tuho Barbie Q all the time today. ”

Luke is speechless.

What do you mean, Tuho Barbie Q? That's... meat, lots and lots of meat!

Bacon in any meat, barbecue with sausages, whatever.

And these meats are still served together, definitely the gospel of carnivores.

Say hello to Selena over there, and everyone goes to Drax's house.

As a rancher, Drax's house is not small, although it is not the kind of giant rancher.

Spacious wooden houses are well lit, built on the back of the hill, and large porches serve as living rooms.

Luke followed Derek into the house and found some food for the knife.

It's old, can't eat too much indigestible stuff, can only get some goat's milk to drink first.

Luke walked into the house and chatted with Grandpa Drax, smashing a piece of fresh beef with a pulverizer, and stirring and cooking the meat sauce with water, turning it into something like meat paste.

He cooled the meat paste down quickly with water and took it out.

On the porch outside, the knife is already licking the basin.

Luke helplessly asked, "Are we really feeding too little for breakfast? ”

Selena looked like a spiritual knife, and she was a little confused: "No, I asked Mom. She usually eats so much, she can't eat more. ”

Luke didn't mean to get into this either, pushing the knife away from the thirsty dog's head and pouring a third of the slightly warm meat in his hand into the basin.

The knife's tail shakes wildly and snoring eats it.

Luke and Selena face each other: The beautiful knife is a vicious meal that hasn't appeared in years.

The golden hair belongs to the big mouth king of dogs, and eating a bowl of noodles for five seconds is normal operation.

But when the knife gets old over the years, the appetite gets worse and the eating slows down.

Now look at the energy of his eating, like he's suddenly seven or eight years younger.

Less than two minutes later, the knife licked the basin clean and looked up at the meat in his hand.

Luke handed Selena the meat paste: “Let me see if it's full.” He held the knife and touched his stomach.