Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 139: 157 Cooking, Nostalgia, Welfare (1 more)

No matter where people are, they need staple food.

Chinese rice noodles, foreign breadcake pizza are actually similar in nature.

The lack of these things in each meal makes most people feel uncomfortable, as if they haven't eaten enough.

Pizza was baked a long time ago, and Luke heated two pieces out of the microwave, with Selena alone.

Selena's happy eyes are squeezing.

She's just a grocer.

Originally this property was not obvious, but following Luke to work in Houston, the two of them were left idle every day by Beric, never had to work overtime, and when he came home Luke changed his flowers to make good food.

Luke in his last life still cooks, albeit at an average level.

And he rarely cooks because of the hassle of cutting dishes in the early stages.

When we get here, we move quickly, and the cooking becomes a pleasure.

In the last lifetime, I've turned over a lot of food recipes, and I've done a lot of things myself, and Selena, who's not a picky guy, is now a first-rate cook in the United States.

Well, of course, if you go to China to open a restaurant, it's definitely going to be closed down, and opening a restaurant in the United States is going to have to make fast food that wins the price.

He didn't spend much money on this business trip to New York.

Thanks to Sergei Millionaire, he actually had a couple of rolls of beautiful knives on him and threw one to Vanessa, and Luke himself left two rolls with the look of 4,000 beautiful knives.

Now, his spending in New York is basically back.

Including the money to buy those electronic components and used goods, you can spend it.

He's not worried about that Sergei money deducting points.

According to NYPD sources, Sergei is involved in arms and drug trafficking and trafficking in human beings, although on a small scale, it is impossible not to have 120 lives on his hands.

This kind of person, naturally, is not part of the protection rules of the system.

Of course, it is usually only such gangsters who put so much cash on them.

Take this money, Luke. Eat up with Selena. What's wrong?

Selena swallowed the tiger twice in a row, and Luke said, "Slow down, slow down, you'll be full soon, there's food behind you. ”

Selena had to slow down, but she couldn't help but speed up.

Five minutes later, she ate half a cupcake, a small bowl of tomato beef and a piece of pizza all in her stomach.

To relieve grease, pizza is a whole fruit pizza, sweet and sour, which is why she eats so fast.

After eating, the goods reached over to the box of paper cupcakes next to them.

Luke punched her in the hand: "Keep these. You'll have them at work tomorrow. ”

Selena cried her face: ‘Geez, you look a little like my mom. ’

Luke rolled his eyes: “You like eating so much, you don't want to have a stomach attack in a few years? ”

Selena shook her head decisively.

Luke: “I've learned a lot about detectives in Serious Crimes, and they basically have stomach problems and can't even eat serious food, Dr Pepper, don't even think about it. You want to be like that? ”

Selena continues to shake her head.

Luke nodded satisfied: “That's why I made this for you. Take a few bags a day and put them in a bag. If you're hungry, take one out and eat it. ”

Selena: "Ah? These are for me? ”

Luke wondered, "Sure, I'll take a few for Elsa to try, the rest is yours. ”

Selena was moved: "Ah, you're so sweet, Luke! I love you. ”

Luke is full of black lines: "Do you use this routine on your mother often? ”

Selena: "Uh, no. ”

Luke, just look at her awkward act and you'll know he's right.

He did nothing more than use this delicate work to quench the impatience of his massacre in New York.

The same effect as Selena's daily gossip is a self-regulating tool.

The two of them are hanging out and the staple food is ready.

Luke takes the roast chicken out of the oven, ends it directly with a plate, peels off the solid tin foil and reveals the two chickens inside.

This is not turkey, of course, but three yellow chickens.

Unauthentic Luke doesn't know, but he's softer than a turkey.

Chicken marinated with wine and spices is smooth and soft, pulling along the bones will take the next one off.

The whole chicken has been marinated with spices, and there are mixed spices in the chicken's belly during baking.

The chicken is much better than American roasted turkey when caught inside and out.

Luke doesn't even know what he is. He's watching a food UP in his last life. It's like "Big Brother Pickle". He's drooling every time.

Although there is still lotus leaves and mud, and Luke has only one layer of tin foil, Selena and his mouth are not so picky.

The two of them stopped talking, and each of them snored and ate a bite of joy.

Selena even moved faster than Luke, and after eating, she looked at him pitifully: "Honey, is there anything else? ”

Luke: “There's another one in the oven. Take it out yourself. ”

He knew it was never enough to eat one.

The three yellow chickens he bought were definitely not the kind of adults. After treatment, the finished product sold in the supermarket was about a kilo and a half. One just couldn't satisfy a certain food.

Watching Selena take out another half-hung and ask Flower Chicken to come out, Luke smiled and made herself a bowl of tomato beef belly, slowly eating it with pizza.

Afterwards, everything was normal except eating someone who couldn't stand the skin on the couch.

The next morning, Luke woke up and saw a quilt wrapped around the couch, like a spring roll of Selena, shaking her head helplessly: What's with all your head wrapped in a quilt and all your bottom buttocks showing up?

Luckily, this is Los Angeles, and even in November, the lowest temperature is over 10 degrees, otherwise this shit might catch a cold.

Luke went to the bathroom first, came out to wake Selena, and he started preparing breakfast.

During this time in New York, the least I'm used to is eating outside three meals a day, always feeling uncomfortable.

By the time Selena came out, hot milk and homemade sandwiches had been on the table, and she was happy: "Aww, this is so good. For two weeks, the hot dog in the fast food truck outside the police station, I was going to throw up and finally eat your sandwich again. ”

Luke: “You are lazy, go buy semi-finished products yourself and come back to do it without any hassle, the flavor can still be adjusted by itself. ”

Selena doesn't want to talk about it. She just doesn't want to do it.

Soon after a simple but smooth breakfast, the two of them went downstairs and drove to work.

Selena, of course, was driving, and when she got in, Luke took her bag.

Selena was shocked: "What do you want? ”

Luke hinted silently at the paper bag in his hand: “I just told you last night that if you bring a few cupcakes, you pull your legs and you run, I can't even scream for you. ”