He has seen from his travel notes that although the Luxembourg people are traditional, they are not conservative, nor are they as old-fashioned as Germans or Swiss. Luxembourg people like to shake hands, and people shake hands when they meet and when they leave.

If the host who lives in Luxembourg invites you to his house for dinner, it is a good manner to bring a bouquet of flowers or a box of candy to the hostess. Don’t give chrysanthemums, for Luxembourg people, chrysanthemums means death.

Luxembourgs have a special preference for working breakfasts, eating and chatting; lunches are usually slow and long, remember not to let negotiation topics disrupt the enjoyment of delicious food. At work dinners, if guests reward Luxembourg white wine produced in Moselle Net Valley, the Luxembourg owner will feel happy.

"Uncle Kleck, your cat is so beautiful, it's obvious that you have put your heart into it."

Xue asked curiously.

When Kleck heard this, he was silent for a second, and then put down the quartz watch in his hand:

"Ait just loves to be clean, but I actually don't take care of it."

There was a cat-loving hostess in Kleck's family, but now she is no longer here.

Only him and his daughter.

The black kitten jumped down and rubbed Kelak's face, then picked up a box of cat food from him and jumped away again.

"I have other 'old friends' who have come to me recently to help me solve them. I am not interested in the invitation letter for the meeting, so it's okay to give it to you."

He adjusted his monocle and then said calmly.

"I haven't been involved in the bounty hunter for a long time."

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Just as he finished this sentence slowly.

The door of the watch repair shop was opened again, and a little girl in a Luxembourg red and black school uniform leaned in. She wore a pair of round-frame glasses on her face, fair skin, and some special Europa freckles on her face.

"Father, are there any guests here?"

"A guest introduced by a friend."

Kleck took his little daughter's backpack, and then he said no longer as cold as before: "Dis, you go upstairs first, I have something else to talk about with these two guests."

"OK."

She walked through the door with the parts and walked out to the stairwell at the corner. After a while, the little girl popped up her head and said with a hint of sadness: "The lonely George is dead."

"Lonely George?" The kitten didn't understand.

In her opinion, this watch repairman with monocle glasses is not weak in his current world: "Are you your friend?"

"The last Pingta Island turtle in the world, its name is George."

Andaoyuan observed the surroundings and said calmly:

“It was found dead in that reserve not long ago, and it seemed to want to escape from the reserve, but died without being able to run to the border of the reserve. It crawled very slowly.

When they died, people found its head facing Santa Cruz, where it was captured, and some people speculated that there was a puddle on that island."

"It couldn't climb to its own puddle, either." Kleck sighed.

"Only one step away."

Andorao did not approve of Kleck's words, but there was a different meaning in his words, that was hope.

"My father and my mother and I went to the reserve to see George."

That was one of the few time in Xiao Daisi's memory when her family went out for a trip. After her mother passed away, her father became much silent and stayed in the house every day tossed with his dial:

"Will George feel happy there?"

The little girl asked a sad question.

Xue opened the candy box and handed it to her with a sunny smile: "It will definitely be, I promise."

Although the silver-haired girl has a bad attitude towards humans.

But she also understood that in this world, it is not just composed of good or evil, but also many things that need to be experienced by themselves.

"That's good."

Daisy suddenly smiled happily. She took the candy box and said obediently: "Thank you sister."

Then he ran back upstairs and could see that the little white girl was in a good mood again.

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Andaoyuan then continued the conversation just now: "Mr. Kelake, you just said that some people disturb your life again. Do you have any detailed information? I just came here, and the information collection is not enough, and the information network construction has not started."

"I don't know, but maybe Old Browns of the Tavern can know something else. He is still working on the Bounty Hunter release mission, not as high as mine, but I haven't paid attention to these things for a long time."

Uncle Kleck also sounded less silent.

Perhaps it was the scene just now that gave him more trust.

But this trust foundation is still very thin.

Andaoyuan understood, but it was understandable. After all, if it were him, he would not easily believe two strangers from a foreign country.

"No problem, I've transformed into Sherlock Holmes."

Xue found a beret and the unique beige detective gown in the 18th century London from somewhere, and also had a gentleman's cane in her hand.

It looks a bit inexplicably funny but also has the kind of girlish liveliness and cuteness.

"You are Sherlock Holmes, who am I?"

Andaoyuan was rarely silent for a moment because he didn't even know where to start complaining.

Xue performed an elegant aristocratic etiquette, and then said seriously to him and imitate the plot in the TV series:

"You have the amazing talent to keep silent, Watson, it's really rare to have you as a partner."

Kleck probably couldn't stand it anymore.

"Two detectives, can I ask you to start investigating now? I will ask Little Daisy to prepare for dinner, but there are not many places where we can live in our family."

When Andaoyuan heard Mr. Krake go on the next paragraph naturally, he rubbed the kitten's head and said politely:
Chapter completed!