The food that Luke brought for Darcy and the others had been made on Christmas Eve, and was considered "fresh."
Daisy was stunned for a moment. "Wow, so much. I haven't brushed my teeth yet."
Luke smiled. "Then go wash up."
Daisy suddenly came back to her senses. She thought of what she had just said about brushing her teeth and immediately felt embarrassed. She turned around and ran. "Okay, okay."
Ten minutes later, Luke and Darcy sat across from each other and chatted as they ate.
There was a reason why Daisy was so angry when she got up.
Last night, Dr. Selvig had gone crazy and pulled her up to look at the sky, completely ignoring the fact that she was Dr. Jane's student and not his.
Selvig, the straight technical guy who couldn't give Daisy credits, was naturally a super boring person in her eyes. Naturally, she didn't want to work overtime with him.
What saddened her even more was that Thor seemed to have been pulled into Dr. Jane's room last night and hadn't come out all night.
In fact, she slept in the room on the left on the second floor, Dr. Selvig in the middle, and Dr. Jane in the room on the right.
After observing the sky for less than five minutes, her clever brain figured out the reason why Dr. Selvig had dragged her out.
After all, watching the sky at night was much better than eavesdropping at night. At the very least, it wouldn't make one's hair stand on end.
She didn't tell Luke about it directly.
But from her expression and her words, Luke had a rough idea of what had happened.
He didn't feel anything about this.
That was Chui Chui! When he met a girl who liked his type, he was like a super hormone generator, making the girl unable to control herself and unable to close her legs.
Fortunately, Darcy was snatched away by her teacher, so she wasn't interested in Thor anymore, so she was in the mood to chat with him here.
Before long, Dr. Selvig came down as well.
He was a little stunned to see Luke, but he still greeted him with a smile.
He had a good impression of this young man who was willing to help others and had a warm temperament.
It was a good thing that he didn't have a wife, or he would really think that it would be great if he had a son like Luke.
Half an hour later, Thor also came down.
Darcy couldn't help but mutter in a low voice, "I was the one who said he had a good figure yesterday, but Jean …"
"Ahem." Dr. Selvig decisively coughed and interrupted the little girl's ravings.
Luke waved his hand. "Thor, do you want some?"
Thor was obviously in a good state of mind. He walked over with a smile. "Yes, I'll bring some food for Jane."
Looking at the puzzled expressions of the three people in front of him, he remembered Jane's instructions. "Well, she's … sick. She seems to be suffering from … a cold?"
He was not familiar with the word because he had never had a cold.
The three of them had a look of "I'll watch you talk nonsense" on their faces as they allowed him to take away half a pot of coffee and a lot of food.
When she heard Thor's footsteps upstairs, Darcy teased, "You must have caught a cold. You must not have worn 'enough' clothes to sleep at night or covered yourself with a 'good' blanket."
Dr. Selvig coughed awkwardly and got up. "I'm going out for a walk."
He was afraid that he would feel suffocated.
It was not that he had any ulterior motives towards Jane, but that Jane was originally a superb collaborator, and now she was captivated by a handsome blonde guy.
This was a major blow to Selvig's enthusiasm for research.
Scientists also needed companions to encourage them to move forward. Having companions who were in tune with them was as important as having a partner who could be trusted with their backs.
What was even more depressing was that Darcy and this young detective seemed to have a thing for each other. It seemed that this unreliable assistant would become even more unreliable.
He was very afraid that he would have to sleep in the jeep alone tonight to avoid a possible "two-pronged attack."
Walking out the door, he couldn't help but look back at the makeshift house. Why don't I move to the ground floor tonight?
At that moment, Luke had also figured out Jane's plan from Darcy and Selvig.
They were going to stay here for another two or three days to make some observations before deciding where to go.
When Selvig said that, he looked as if his daughter had been kidnapped.
In the end, Luke left in a few minutes and told Selvig and Darcy that he was at the ranch not far away. If they needed food, water, and other things, they could look for him there. They could stay in the makeshift house here.
Hearing this, Selvig sighed again. This child is really bright.
Darcy waved goodbye reluctantly.
Luke had given her the jacket just now, and the tip of the iceberg of his well-hidden figure was revealed.
As a muscle nut, Darcy naturally knew what was going on, and her impression of him had soared by at least twenty percent.
Strong, sunny, and gentle. This little brother is very attractive! Watching Luke's car leave, she mumbled inwardly.
Luke returned to the toolshed on the ranch to continue working. At eleven in the morning, his phone rang.
He picked up the call and heard Darcy's anxious voice. "Um, Luke, can you help me?"
Luke said, "Don't worry. What happened?"
Darcy said, "Thor beat up the FBI agents on the hill, and now he's been arrested. The FBI even stole our files and equipment."
Luke: "Huh?"
Why did they steal Darcy's files and equipment? What was Phil up to?
Thinking for a moment, he said, "Tell Dr. Jane and Dr. Selvig that I'll come over and take a look. Tell them not to do anything rash."
Darcy was right to look for him.
Local sheriffs in America weren't subordinates of the FBI, and had enough law enforcement power in their own jurisdiction. If necessary, they could go against the FBI. There was no need for the FBI to provoke local sheriffs.
Besides, this was Texas, and the sheriffs here weren't to be trifled with.
Luke drove to the makeshift shed, and Darcy immediately jogged over. "My teacher wants to cause trouble for the FBI. Dr. Selvig is trying to talk her out of it. I don't know what to do, so I can only look for you."
Luke put a hand on her shoulder. "Don't worry. I'll ask and you answer. Only after you understand the situation can I negotiate with the FBI, understand?"
Hearing his words, Darcy suddenly felt a lot calmer, and the inexplicable panic in her heart had almost disappeared.
Luke had used some Elementary Pheromone Control to calm her down. Otherwise, this girl would ramble on and on when she was out of her wits, and she wouldn't get the point.
As he led Darcy up the hill, he asked about the situation.
After a few words, the situation became clear.
It had started because Thor wanted to take a look at the hammer after breakfast.
As for whether he wanted to mourn the loss of the Meow Meow Hammer's "favor," or whether he was unwilling to give up and wanted to hit it again, Luke didn't know.
But yesterday, when he had been in a daze, a large group of people had come from Phil's side. There were more than a hundred of them, and they had completely sealed off the pit with barbed wire and plastic sheets.
Of course, Thor hadn't been able to go in.
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