Super Detective in the Fictional World

It's the custom of gold and Selena.

Every time a private job makes money, it can order its own meal.

As an alien gourmet, the dog's head cares about this treatment.

Because it's a dog now, definitely can't rush into the restaurant to order alone.

With this agreement, even if it costs a lot of money, or some Michelin Samsung rule, Selena will find a way to take it out for a meal.

For over a year, it has eaten New York's most famous specialty restaurants, more like a gourmet than Luke.

Professional gastronomers who have to eat only or not and specialize in pricks.

Golden Block thinks he's very talented in this business.

Speaking on F2F's Food Review Network with Selena's account, it's now a little famous for its "public knowledge."

How does a dog get mixed up? Of course, it's because it cares about the dietary safety of New York citizens, smashing a number of well-known restaurants with serious problems with ingredients.

The first restaurants refused to acknowledge the bill and threatened to sue the food critic.

As a result, the dog immediately gave Selena a small report that someone was suing her.

Selena certainly won't do it.

So one dog calls the snail during the day to gather the relevant information, and then goes to the scene in the evening.

After that, the dog head used an anonymous "citizen of conscience” to comment on “There's a picture, there's a truth” online, directly beating several restaurants to death.

The rest of the restaurant is not stupid.

This kind of black material happened several times in a row, and everyone came back to the smell.

Where else would you dare threaten that son of a bitch “known gourmet", introduce a scapegoat, and say you must correct it.

Sanitation and food control at major restaurants in New York have also improved significantly.

Just to be careful, Selena and the dog head are deep into someone's essence, which means that the dog sprayer is well known, and the average person can't get upset.

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The car takes two people straight to a five-star hotel by the sea called Prodi.

Not only is the hotel close to the beach, but there is also a pier to rent a yacht.

So even if it doesn't have a good reputation, Luke picked it.

Anyway, at the five-star level, basic service levels are available, and the difference is mostly between “value-added services” and "value-added services".

Unfortunately, Luke and Selena are both pragmatists and are not interested in enjoying those services, naturally choosing the best.

After completing the check-in at the front desk, the two went to the room to change their swimsuits and went to the golden sand beach in front of the hotel.

After walking into the beach, Selena sighed satisfactorily: "Oops, my skin is too white without the sun. ”

Luke was right.

That place in New York wants wheat-colored skin, and it's just a UV darkness.

But a woman insisted that the wheat-colored skin that came out didn't have a soul.

Her whiteness, combined with physical enhancement and the nightly symbiotic transformation energy of gold, makes her skin whiter.

But she likes wheat, so she thinks about sunbathing.

As soon as two people and a dog find their VIP guest's exclusive beach chair to sit on, Selena starts preparing for sunbathing, and Luke takes out a hat and prepares to fall asleep with the buttons on her face.

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A few minutes later, the waitress at the hotel sent a pile of things, towels, a small refrigerator, drinks, food and fruit.

Dog heads don't need sunbathing, nor can they be lying dry, and these are mainly for it.

Serena laid towels on the beach next to her, lit her phone on the air, put it on the towel, let the dog head chase the drama himself, and turned around and saw Luke drinking a bottle of raspberry juice.

She flipped a white eye, dragged off her big T-shirt and revealed the bikini inside: “Honey, it's your turn to work. ”

Luke shouted, grabbed the sunscreen and applied it to Selena, who was comfortable in her chair.

Soon that big white back became greasy and someone's mind suddenly slipped away.

He couldn't help but think of a memorable ad phrase: Where's my greasy sister?

This looks like it's right in front of you! And a gyro sister. He couldn't help but curl up.

Selena's face turned toward him, watching him suddenly reveal a strange smile, suddenly suspicious.

She turned her head and looked in the direction of his gaze, more than twenty metres away, several key areas of muscle hair reaching the exploding sister paper, where she played beach volleyball.

“Huh.” She closed her eyes and couldn't say anything.

What else can someone do on this beach besides sleep, play with their cell phones, look at their sister's paper? Let him go.

Feeling the warm sunshine on her back and the sporadic noise around her, she sleeps sleeplessly.

Luke used the finesse of the barbecue pig and colored her carefully before wiping the oil off her hands.

Hearing her breathing even, he smiled softly.

The dog who drank the drama and drank the beverage and had snacks told him to lie down on his back, fasten his hat to his face, converge his super strong five senses, and also fell asleep.

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I don't know how long later, the gold suddenly roared softly.

Luke moved his ear, put his hand on the side of his head and removed the hat from his face, and then saw a round, big thing pressing against his face.

He shouted in his heart, stretched out his hand and pushed himself onto Selena's chair.

Boom!

Originally on his chair, he lay on a Brazilian woman with a three-foot upper and lower circumference and a two-foot waist.

The ultra-small bikini completely obscures the developed pectoralis and porcine majors, and the five officials are “big” but have the gorgeous flair of a Latin woman.

Unfortunately, someone on the road is quick to move, making a surprise move.

It also looks like the early twenties misestimated the paper, and the whole person fell flat on the chair, not on him.

Selena opened her eyes lazily and turned her head to see “Flying Blessed” in the next chair, staring at her eyes: “How long have I slept? ”

Luke was helpless: “About an hour. ”

Selena was slightly sidelined and didn't get up, just stretched out a hand over his shoulder, hey laughing: “There's a delivery coming up so soon, I told you I should have put a black hood on you. ”

Luke rolled his eyes: “I had a hat on my face. ”

The spicy girl, who didn't fall but got a little restless, slowed down and looked innocent: "Ah, sorry, I thought this was my chair. ”

Selena whispered, “Okay, you can go. ”

The hot girl grinned embarrassingly and quickly climbed out of her chair and slipped away.

Selena looked at the woman DuangDuangDuang ran away from and couldn't help but grab someone's face: “Why is it so dishonest? ”

Luke winks: “It's my fault. ”

Selena: "Psst. ”

Luke laughed helplessly: "Well, I blame the two of you over there. ”

Selena would like to look at him and see two girls there with their phones as photographers, and she would have to stand still.

And she realized that she came over and laughed, “What a joke for half a day. I blamed this face.” I just let go of my hand.

Luke took the disinfectant spray and disinfected the chair that the hot girl had laid on, so he went back to bed: “It's my fault. ”