Super Detective in the Fictional World

For example, a young girl wears long jeans made of paper. The legs of the pants are all around the ankles, but the covered legs are half.

The remaining half of the white flowered thighs are all exposed in numerous horizontally cut holes.

Luke still remembers that he had a pair of similar jeans in the last life. When he bought it, he had a big mouth on each side, and the next day he was patched up by his mother. The patch was still the kind of denim with a cute Mickey Mouse pattern of.

All I can say is that the Chinese mother was so warm-hearted that she was afraid the child's thighs would be cold.

The two strolled in leisurely, and didn't have to say hello to anyone, because they basically didn't know each other.

Selina found Karen and went to the table with the food box.

Bring the "own" specialty dish to the flower chicken and put it on the long table, and let it be used by others. Only then did Selena look at the other food on the long table.

At first glance, she saw a piece of food placed in the center of the table, and there was a small menu below that said the name of the dish-lemon peel **** ginger fried yellow strips.

What the **** is this? Selena is a little bit blind.

Although she likes to eat, and Luke has made a lot of tricks for her, fish is the least.

And Luke usually uses Chinese style. He will make squirrel fish braised fish, sauerkraut and spicy boiled fish. What kind of lemon peel **** fritters fried yellow strips, Selena has never heard of it.

However, just looking at the shape made her drool.

But this fish is obviously the treasure of the town's "table". No one has yet to destroy its integrity. It looks so beautiful.

Karen noticed her gaze and introduced: "That's what new neighbor Natalie did, isn't it pretty?"

Natalie, is it really a food blogger?

Selena had this idea in her mind, and immediately denied: Luke's guy kept saying that the dishes and snacks were made by himself, would he? None of them.

Karen didn't notice Selina's expression, she just looked at the freshly-picked chick, and she was curious: "What's this? Roasted chicken?"

Selina laughed, "It's okay, but it's Chinese style roast chicken. It doesn't taste the same as ours."

Karen was shocked: "Do you still cook Chinese food?"

Many Chinese dishes are cumbersome and many Americans know this, so they do n’t make it.

Karen looked not far away. The German sausage on the barbecue grill suddenly felt that his dishes seemed a bit low-end.

In fact, not to mention the German sausages and several types of grilled meat provided by her family, even if it is specially placed on this table, it is Natalie ’s lemon peel **** ginger fried pan-fried yellow strips that stand out from the crowd. .

The second place has to be called chicken, which has the most characteristics.

Who made Luke fun later, and went to Chinatown to order lotus leaf hemp ropes.

Although this specialty dish is still not as good as the authentic lotus leaf called chicken, but in such a package, it looks very frightening.

For example, some chocolates are wrapped in gold foil, which makes people intuitively feel that it is very high-grade, but is gold foil used for eating? Obviously not.

The difference between lotus leaf and gold leaf is that the fragrance called chrysanthemum will burst out when opening the package, which feels particularly attractive.

Karen smelled the scent and couldn't help grunting.

She was just busy greeting everyone, she hadn't eaten yet.

As a plump middle-aged housewife, she still has a little preference for eating.

Selina didn't care. When she first ate the chaffinch, she was more exaggerated than Karen.

She took the knife with her hand, quickly cut off two chicken thighs, dug a few times in the chicken thighs, and picked out the chicken thigh bones.

After taking the two dinner plates on the side and putting a deboning chicken leg on each, she whispered to Karen: "This chicken is best eaten when it is hot, and try it while no one notices, otherwise you can only wait The **** is ass. "

Karen took a sigh, took the dinner plate sternly, and watched Selina eat it without mercy.

She swallowed and swiftly took the fork next to her. She picked up a piece of chicken and stuffed it into her mouth.

When the chicken was in her mouth, she felt that the chicken was crispy and tender, with a little wine aroma, completely not as good as the firewood of ordinary roasted chicken, and slightly sweet with a little flavor, which really matched her taste.

This, of course, was specially modified by Luke. Who makes Americans eat sour and sweet.

They were eating, and suddenly a woman's voice sounded behind him: "Hi, neighbor."

When Selena heard this voice, she rolled her eyes and quickly pushed the chicken thighs into her mouth twice. "Ah, Karen, I have a phone call, please pick it up first."

Then, she went straight, as if she hadn't heard the greeting just now.

Karen was still stuffed with chicken, looking at Selena, then turned to look behind her, and smiled awkwardly, "Ah, Meg, you're here."

Meg gritted her teeth, watching Selina walking away, and whispered, "This young man, who doesn't understand polite at all, knows to eat ready-made when he comes."

Karen er, "Meg ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ We are just trying Selena's specialty."

Her voice in the second half of the sentence was slightly heavier, as a reminder.

Meg froze, looked down at the open, and called the flower chicken without two thighs, and sneered dismissively: "Isn't it just a roast chicken? It was made according to the recipe, a very ordinary product. Well."

Karen silently swallowed the tender and sweet chicken in her mouth, and couldn't help refuting it: "Actually, this is Chinese-style roast chicken, and the method is very special."

Meg was choked for a moment, but still maintained a disdainful expression: "It must be difficult to eat."

Karen couldn't bear to say anything anymore, but didn't bother to nod to echo the obvious nonsense: "At least they did their best."

She couldn't help but stumble around the corner of the table-there was a pot of vegetable salad.

This is what Meg offers.

However, all the raw materials for the salad, along with the glass basin in which it was placed, belonged to the Karen family.

Meg's "sincerity" is really touching.

Who made Meg's house sold and couldn't get the raw materials?

With Meg in his mouth, Karen's action was still honest, and she cut a chicken wing and put it on her plate.

Meg wanted to say a few words about Selena's dress, but found that others were wearing normal clothes and could only shut up in solitude.

When Karen ate chicken wings there, she was even more dissatisfied.

She took a plate herself and cut a chicken wing with a knife: "I'll see how bad this roast chicken is."

As she said in her mouth, she was a little skeptical in her mind: The roast chicken smelled ... seems pretty good?

At the entrance of the chicken wings, Meg couldn't help sighing: "Well, really sweet."

Karen: ...