After all, Zhang Zian is not a biological person. The relationship between dogs, coyotes, dog food, and humans is like a mess, but there is a missing key gap, so it is not smooth to do so.

"π, if you have free time, can you help me check what exactly makes the coyotes in San Francisco crazy?"

He saw that π had woken up, so he spoke and asked.

If it wasn't for the fact that he was really confused, he wouldn't want to bother π. It was already very tired when he sat in front of the computer every day. When he had time, he should exercise more and play with everyone, instead of opening the nameless book and exploring the secrets of the world, he had just asked it to check the details of the landlord's old couple.

If you encounter big and small things, let it read the nameless book to find the reasons, which will invisibly greatly increase its burden and increase its laziness - look at the homeless people on the street who are in good hands and feet but are waiting to die. They are used to being able to fill their stomachs without effort, and gradually become useless people.

The brain is a good thing, it should be used more.

If he had more time, he would be willing to think more, but the problem was that the situation was already quite serious. The key was that the public still knew nothing about it. If this continues, China will face greater trouble than the United States.

"Squeak."

π nodded without hesitation, sat on a chair and opened the nameless book, turning the pages.

Generally speaking, this process will last for a long time - not every one of the hundreds of coyotes in San Francisco is aggressive and of different degrees, which makes it difficult to define what "crazy" is and the reason for madness.

However, after Zhang Zi'an turned around, π stopped turning the page.

"Squeak."

"What's wrong?"

It is impossible to find the cause so quickly, so π must have found other problems.

π starts the dormant computer and type a line of words in the document: It involves other elves and cannot be queried.

"Well……"

Zhang Zi'an felt a little sad. This reason seemed familiar. It happened in the cat abuse incident and prevented π from finding the whereabouts of the cat god statue through the nameless book. Now it is coming again.

What kind of elves are involved this time?

Can't guess, can't guess.

The last cheating clue was also ruthlessly cut off.

"I am hungry." Fina said indifferently.

The simple four words cut off all the messes like a quick knife.

The sky is big and the earth is big, and eating is big.

No matter how big the dog food incident is, the most urgent thing is to fill its stomach first.

Egypt and Germany have special food, but what are the American food? The United States is often ridiculed as a young country with a history of more than 200 years, with no history at all, and of course there is no traditional food. However, the United States is an immigrant country and its food is also a hodgepodge. Immigrants from all over the world come here and cook their hometown food out of longing for their hometown. Over time, you can find almost pure or magically modified food from various countries here.

San Francisco has a more distinctive feature, which is the street mobile dining car, which is similar to the Chinese breakfast stalls, but it looks more generous and may be more hygienic.

A mobile dining truck is a special truck with spacious windows on the side, and the body is painted with bright and eye-catching spray paint. After opening the window, pushing it opens, which is equivalent to a signal to start business. The food sold ranges from burgers, fried chicken, pizza, pasta to ice cream, almost covers everything junk food you can imagine... but it can't stand it delicious.

Zhang Zi'an went out to buy breakfast, and Feimas also wanted to follow him in case of another coyote attack, but the sun was already rising and the streets were gradually getting lively. It was unlikely that there would be coyotes.

After about half an hour, he came back with a large bag of fast food in both hands - he was hiking when he went, and when he came back, he drove a rented car and filled with gas.

When the elves smelled the food, the empty elves could not wait. Before the snow lion could not wait to put the plastic bag on the table, she was anxious to tear the plastic bag with her paws.

"Gaga! What a strong curry flavor. Which Indian guy did you go to hook up with?" Richard turned off the TV and joined in the fun.

Because he didn't know what special foods the colorful dining trucks sold, Zhang Zi'an simply bought one or two of them, and bought himself an ice cream cone, because he had a premonition that the elves would pick up all the meat in the food and left him a lot of lettuce leaves and crusts, at least they wouldn't eat ice cream.

Fina chose a lobster sandwich. The two soft slices of bread were filled with large pieces of lobster meat, and then seasoned with natural butter. After biting it, it was full of high-quality protein flavor and was very healthy.

The Snow Lion chose a burger that looked bad. In Richard's words, it would be like "burger shit", but it was the signature food of the famous me so hungry dining truck - Monster Burger. The burger was generously sandwiched with several thick layers of ingredients, mainly a combination of Angus beef patties and bacon, coated with full-fat cheese, and served with Asian barbecue sauce. Eating one can satisfy the energy needs of the whole morning. The Snow Lion unexpectedly picked out the lettuce and tomatoes inside and threw it away.

What puzzled Zhang Zi'an was, does the brand name of this food truck conform to the English grammar? If it was found by Chinese, it would probably be ridiculed to death? It seems that Americans are also blindly named g8...

Laocha chose crepes with steak stuffing, while Feimas picked up the burrito and feasted on it.

"Gaga! Did you forget something?" Richard looked at this and that, and all that was left was ice cream and pizza baked by Gufa, which was obviously not something it could eat.

"Who do you think lettuce leaves and tomato slices are left for?" Zhang Zi'an pointed to the vegetables picked out by the snow lion.

Richard shouted in grief and anger: "You little unconscience, will you die if you order a vegetable and fruit salad for me alone? I wish you a boyfriend who is Ghent and feeds you hot dogs every day!"

Zhang Zi'an: "...It seems that you don't even want to eat lettuce leaves."

"A petty man... no wonder he couldn't find a girlfriend." Richard was really afraid that he would throw away all the vegetables, so he quickly picked up the lettuce and tomatoes and ran away because he didn't eat much on the plane yesterday. He could only steal a few leaves while he was eating the plane meal. As a result, he didn't poop until now when he woke up this morning.

Except for Richard who only ate half full, the other elves were full.
Chapter completed!