Chapter 318 Alan's Beef Fried Buns

Night falls.

A cargo ship blew its horn to the shore, and many figures quietly disembarked and sneaked into the prosperous city not far away.

Lilith led the remaining elite blood clan to New York smoothly.

After drifting on the ocean for many days, they finally stepped on land.

The hungry eyes of the blood clans were full of wildness, but they suppressed their bloodthirsty desire and did not hunt immediately.

In the international metropolis, there are not only many heroes, but also church forces, not to mention the existence of the Eye of Heaven and S.H.I.E.L.D.

Nowadays, the blood clan’s power has declined sharply, and it can only survive. It is impossible to be as arrogant as before, so it is necessary to keep a low profile as much as possible.

Quickly rush to the base established here.

After a full meal of plasma from the private blood station, the blood clans regained a lot of reason.

Stop eating and look at the ancestor Lilith who is still drinking blood.

In the past, they sucked the blood of virgins, but now they have fallen to drinking plasma. It's like eating three meals a day and suddenly eating bran.

Lilith felt unsatisfied and took out another bag of plasma.

Pah...

She spit it out after taking a small sip.

"Blood donors have many sexually transmitted diseases. Find another company to cooperate with next time."

The vampires feed on blood, so they can easily taste the quality of blood and even the symptoms.

Just like people who often eat meat can taste the quality of meat.

"Pass my order to find a person who has the power of light and can summon angels. Remember not to provoke him and treat him with the highest etiquette."

"Yes!"

...

At the same time, in the safe house of the official high-level officials.

The chief figures of various departments gathered together and, after intense discussions, finally decided to pass the superhero real-name authentication bill.

The next day, the Ministry of Information released relevant matters.

Immediately, it caused shock to all parties.

The real-name authentication bill for superheroes will undoubtedly offend many heroes who roam in the dark.

Fighting crime is risky, and criminals are all gangs.

Once the identity information of superheroes is leaked, it will inevitably cause personal safety problems.

What's more, heroes have families, and if they can't deal with themselves, they will inevitably attack their relatives.

How many extremely vicious criminals abide by the principle that every grievance has its perpetrator, otherwise how could there be so many crimes of trafficking organs and women and children.

In particular, anti-heroes who are both good and evil are likely to go astray because their families are in trouble.

And on the Internet, two camps have formed.

One side of the supporters gave the reason that superheroes should be restricted, rather than allowed to indulge outside the law.

One side of the opponents basically do not trust the authorities and would rather superheroes uphold justice.

Of course, once the bill is proposed, the most critical thing is to see the opinions of the two major alliances.

After all, they are the parties involved and have the final say.

"Hou Lixie, are the politicians in America crazy?"

Harry was holding a notebook full of cartoon stickers, browsing the news, and angrily said, "Why is the world always led by a group of idiots?"

"It's normal. These idiots will sooner or later make America collapse." Pamela responded casually while chewing a sandwich.

"It's already collapsing, but you just don't feel it."

Helena flicked the ash casually, with an indifferent attitude of seeing through the world.

She was born into a gangster family, and on the surface she is a gangster boss, but she runs a bar and casino business, so she can naturally get in touch with many gray industry things.

Unfortunately, her personal ability is limited, and the gang's subordinates have to survive, so they can only do what they can to deal with the evil deeds of the criminal group.

"I don't agree with real-name authentication. The most untrustworthy people in the world are politicians." Dina changed her posture casually and continued to close her eyes to rest.

In the apartment, the only one absent was the owner Barbara, who had to go out to work for a living.

"Ah, beef fried buns are out of the pot."

In the kitchen, as soon as Alan lifted the lid of the pot, a mouth-watering aroma spread.

"What's that smell? It smells so good!"

Harry sniffed hard and looked at Alan, who was sprinkling chopped green onions and sesame seeds, with shining eyes.

The smell of food that they had never smelled before was full of curiosity for the four girls.

Alan was very considerate and set up the plate, ready to taste the food that he had been thinking about.

"What are you doing?"

As soon as he looked up, he suddenly found that the four girls were staring at the beef fried buns, their eyes full of expectation and curiosity.

The American people, who usually only eat a bite in the morning, basically don't eat hot food in the morning, and are full of exploration for the steaming unfamiliar food.

"Alan, can you let me have one."

Pamela threw away the dry and cold sandwich casually, obviously unable to resist the mysterious oriental food.

"Da mei yo."

Alan subconsciously made a food-protecting gesture and said with a vigilant look: "Eat your white people's food, don't come and steal mine."

"You are so stingy." Harley said unhappily.

"Barbara, why are you back so early?" Pamela asked towards the door.

Alan became energetic when he heard this, and walked to the door to show off: "Banana, I'm going to give you something good to eat..., where are you?"

Stepping out of the kitchen area, he saw the door still closed, and suddenly felt bad and realized that he had been fooled.

Looking back, he found that the four women each held a beef fried bun in one hand, casting a provocative and complacent look at him.

"Oh..., such a vicious woman, using Banana and me's banana... It's a relationship, I warn you not to be stubborn, and if any irreversible consequences occur, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Looking at the four fried buns left on the plate, Alan hurriedly protected them in his arms.

The four women were indifferent to Alan's warning. How could they give up the delicious food in their hands?

As for the consequences, the worst thing would be to lose their body.

The four women deliberately put them to their mouths and blew them slowly, showing the action of biting them clearly as if teasing.

As his lips slightly opened, when his upper and lower rows of teeth touched the surface of the beef bun, the originally angry Allen gradually became cunning.

Puff...

"Oh, it's so hot!"

"It splashed on my face."

"Why is it juicy?"

"..."

The moment the beef bun skin was bitten, the delicious soup splashed everywhere.

The four girls' faces, clothes, floors, coffee tables, sofas... were filled with the aroma of soup.

Allen looked like he had succeeded in his evil plan, and said in a mean way: "Hehehe..., I'm not easy to take advantage of, do you know you're wrong?"

The four girls were confused and couldn't figure out whether it was a prank or the food was like this.

After all, when the West plundered the wealth and wisdom of the ancient Eastern countries, the most precious recipes were not taken away, resulting in the dilemma of having empty ingredients but not knowing how to cook.

Sure enough, they got wet.

The soft hair was stained with greasy and fragrant soup.

I couldn't help but sigh in frustration, and I had to take a shower, change clothes, and clean up again.

"I'll teach you four ways to eat it."

Alan proudly demonstrated how to taste beef fried buns without embarrassment.

"First poke a hole and suck out the soup..."

The first way is to eat it plain.

The second way is to eat it with vinegar.

The third way is to pour vinegar in it.

The fourth way is to swallow it in one gulp.

After finishing, Alan put down the plate with satisfaction and said, "Remember to wash the plate."