Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter One Hundred and Fifty Eight

No matter where people are, they all need staple food.

Chinese rice and pasta, and foreigner's bread, cake, and pizza are basically the same.

The absence of these things in every meal can make most people feel uncomfortable, as if they are not full.

The pizza was baked a long time ago, Luke heated two pieces in the microwave, and one piece with Selena.

Selena's eyes narrowed in happiness.

She is a foodie.

Originally, this attribute was not obvious, but following Luke to work in Houston, the two of them were made leisurely every day by Berrick, and they never had to work overtime. After returning home, Luke changed his tricks to make delicious food.

Luke in the previous life could still cook, although his level was average.

And because of the troublesome preliminary work of washing and cutting vegetables, he rarely cooks.

When you get here, you act quickly, and the work of cooking becomes a pleasure.

In the last life, I have looked through a lot of gourmet recipes, and I have made a lot of them myself. In addition, Selena, a guy who is not a picky eater, is used as a test product, and the cooking skills are now considered to be the first-class level in the United States.

Well, of course, if you go to China to open a restaurant at this level, it will definitely go bankrupt. If you open a restaurant in the United States, you can only get fast food with competitive prices.

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

Thanks to the rich man Sergey, he actually carried a few rolls of US knives with him. After throwing one roll to Vanessa, Luke kept two rolls himself, which looked like four thousand US knives.

Now,

He made almost all of his spending in New York.

Including the money to buy those electronic components and second-hand goods, can be spent from this money.

He was not worried that Sergey's money would be deducted from points.

Judging from the information in the New York Police Department, Sergey is involved in arms, drugs and human trafficking. Although the scale is not large, it is impossible without 10 or 20 lives on hand.

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

Of course, generally only such black gang members would put so much cash in large denominations on their bodies.

With this money, Luke gave himself and Selena a better meal, what's wrong!

Selena devoured it, and Luke said twice in a row, "Slow down, slow down, you'll be full soon after eating like this, and there's still vegetables in the back."

Selena could only slow down, but after a while, she couldn't help but speed up.

In five minutes, she ate half a cupcake, a small bowl of tomato brisket, and a piece of pizza.

In order to relieve the greasy, the pizza is a full-fruit pizza, which is sweet and sour, which is why she eats it so fast.

After eating, the guy stretched his hand over the box of cupcakes next to him.

Luke slapped her on the hand: "Keep these, you can bring them to work tomorrow."

Selena cried and said: 'Oh, you look a bit like my mother. ’

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

Selena shook her head decisively.

Luke hehe: "I have deliberately learned about some police detectives in the serious crime team. Basically, they have stomach problems. They can't eat serious meals. Dr. Pepper doesn't even think about drinking. You want to be like that. ?"

Selena continued to shake her head.

Luke nodded with satisfaction: "That's why I got this for you. I put a few small bags in the bag every day, and when I'm hungry, I take one out and eat it."

Selena: "Huh? Are these for me?"

Luke wondered: "Of course, I'll give Elsa a few at most, and the rest are yours."

Selena was moved: "Ah, you are so kind, Luke! I love you."

Luke's head is full of black lines: "Do you often use this set for your mother?"

Selena: "...well, no."

Luke, hehe, just looking at her embarrassing acting skills, he knew he was right.

The reason why he does this is to use this meticulous work to dispel his impatience brought about by the massacre in New York.

It has the same effect as Selena's daily chat, which is a means of self-regulation.

Between the two chatting, the staple food is also good.

Luke brought out the roast chicken from the oven, brought it directly to the plate, and peeled off the tight tin foil to reveal the two chickens inside.

This is of course not a turkey, but a three-yellow chicken.

I don't know if it's authentic or not, but it's more tender than turkey.

The chicken marinated with cooking wine and seasoning is smooth and tender, and it can fall off when it is pulled along the bone.

The whole chicken is marinated with seasoning on the outside, and there is seasoning mixed with cooking wine in the chicken belly when it is roasted.

Inside and out, this chicken is far better than an American roast turkey.

Luke didn't know what he was, but he made it according to a certain food up he watched in the previous life. It seemed to be called "Wild Food Brother", and he drooled every time he watched it.

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

The two of them stopped chatting, and snorted and ate each one happily.

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

Luke hehe: "There's another one in the oven, take it out yourself."

He knew that one foodie would never be enough.

The three-yellow chicken he bought must be the kind of adult. After cleaning, the finished product sold in the supermarket is about a kilo and a half, but it is definitely not enough for a certain foodie.

Watching Selena bring out another half-baked beggar chicken to feast on, Luke smiled, and then got himself a bowl of tomato brisket, which he ate slowly with pizza.

After that, everything was business as usual, except for someone who was struggling to survive on the sofa.

Early the next morning, Luke got up and saw Selena wrapped in a quilt on the sofa, like a spring roll, and shook his head helplessly: How come you have your head wrapped in the quilt, but your bottom is exposed? thing?

Fortunately, this is Los Angeles. Even in November, the minimum temperature is above ten degrees, otherwise this guy might catch a cold.

Luke went to wash first, then woke up Selena when he came out, and he started to prepare breakfast.

During this time in New York, the most uncomfortable thing was to eat out three times a day, and I always felt uncomfortable.

When Selena came out, the hot milk and homemade sandwiches were already on the table, and she looked happy: "Ah, this is really delicious. I want the hot dog from the food truck outside the police station for two weeks. I vomited, and finally I can eat your sandwich again."

Luke hehe: "You are lazy, UU reading www.uukanshu.com It's not troublesome to buy semi-finished products and make them back, and you can adjust the taste yourself."

Selena didn't take up the topic, she just didn't want to do it.

After eating a simple but satisfying breakfast soon, the two went downstairs and drove to work.

Of course it was Selena who was driving. After getting in the car, Luke took her bag over.

Selena was shocked: "What do you want to do?"

Luke silently gestured to the paper bag in his hand: "I said last night that if you want to bring a few cupcakes, you run away, I can't even call you."

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