Luke picked up his phone, took a photo of this simple and ordinary breakfast and sent it to Selina. Then he picked up his chopsticks and started eating happily.
Selina replied almost immediately: "What did you make? It looks delicious."
Luke sipped his noodles and texted her with one hand: "Noodles, twice-cooked pork."
Selina replied again in seconds: "???!!!"
Luke took another photo, and the noodles were clearly visible in the "simple noodles" that he had already eaten with his chopsticks.
Thousands of miles away, Selina swallowed her saliva and muttered, "Impossible, how can noodles be made like this? It looks so delicious."
She wasn't very interested in twice-cooked pork, but the sight of this bowl of noodles made her drool.
Jin Kuai, who was watching TV series beside the bed, moved his ears. He immediately got up and put his dog head next to her. He took a look at the pictures on her phone and drooled: "Boo, boo, boo?"
Selina was annoyed: "Luke, that bastard, tricked us all back here, and then he hid in New York alone to make delicious food."
"Ouch!" Nugget nodded frantically.
It has seen the prawns, king crabs, and the red sauce, this is definitely its dish.
Selina gritted her teeth and started to send a message to Luke: "When I get back, you have to make me three meals... no, five meals of noodles."
Luke spat out the shrimp shell, which flew a few meters and fell into the trash can.
He is the only one at home, and he can finally play this childish shell-spitting game.
In response to Selena's request, he simply texted back: "No problem, I can eat until you vomit."
Gold Nugget: “Boo-boo-boo!”
Selina relayed what a certain dog head said: "Gold Nuggets demand equal treatment."
Luke refused decisively: "It's three meals at most."
Gold Nugget: “Ouch?” He knows how to count.
Selina: "It asked why it only had three meals."
Luke: "Because it only eats and doesn't vomit. I can't make noodles for it all its life."
Selina thought about eating noodles for the rest of her life, and immediately stood firmly on Luke's side. She turned to the dog-head beside her and said, "Well, I also think that three meals is enough for you."
Gold Nugget: “Boo-hoo?”
Selina: "No way! I don't want to eat only noodles for the rest of my life."
Jin Nugget returned to the doghouse beside the bed in disappointment and continued watching TV series.
Forget it, don't think too much, it's better to watch TV series, which have everything! It comforts itself in this way.
In the TV series, a wild boar is being roasted and greasy, and it wants to drool again.
It decided to let Selena take it to roast wild boar in the next two days. There were so many wild boars around the ranch anyway, and no one would notice if it ate a hundred or eighty of them.
But a certain dog head forgot one thing. Selina can't cook. She doesn't even know how to make advanced skills like roasting a pig.
The two chatted for more than ten minutes and then hung up the phone.
Today is Christmas Eve, the 24th. Everyone is busy in the afternoon and can't chat anymore.
After breakfast, Luke drove out and headed straight for the airport.
It was a few minutes past eleven when we arrived at the airport.
Looking at the flight schedule, he couldn't help but curl his lips.
Robert and Catherine's flight was delayed.
This is expected. It would be rare for flights not to be delayed on Christmas Day. After all, winter weather has a great impact on flights.
However, little monkey Claire flew here alone from Los Angeles. Her flight was very early and was landing, so Luke arrived just in time.
Twenty minutes later, Klauer appeared not far away.
Hearing Luke's greeting, she turned her head and immediately ran over with a smile and waved: "Luke, Luke, here, here."
When she was two meters away, she jumped over. Luke caught her reluctantly, walked towards the big suitcase she had dropped, and lifted her onto his back.
This guy has liked playing with him like this since he was a child, which is why Luke labeled him a "little monkey".
According to the average flight delay time, Robert, Catherine and Joseph will take at least an hour to arrive.
Luke carried Claire on his back to the Virgin Atlantic Club in Terminal 4 and finally got her out.
He brought cookies and ice cream to Claire, got a large cup of ice cream for himself, and the two of them started chatting.
Claire's past few months have been very fulfilling, far more fulfilling than she had expected.
Unlike most freshmen who are busy enjoying a free and easy life, she needs to face more new things, but is also busier.
However, she is not busy for nothing.
Sheila and her assistant Mina are her best teachers, providing the most detailed, high-end and practical guidance to Claire, a newcomer to the entertainment industry.
They told Claire all the explicit rules, implicit rules, or unclear rules in less intense words.
This was entirely for Luke's sake. Otherwise, having been in the entertainment industry for many years, they wouldn't have been so devoted to a newcomer.
Claire, who has achieved success in both her studies and career, has devoted most of her energy to her budding career, but her academic performance is even better than that in high school.
All the changes originated from the great California earthquake.
From then on, her worldview took a 180-degree turn.
There have also been huge changes in plans for the future.
The most obvious change brought to her by the mysteriously appearing "old man" who could only be heard but not seen was... her body became stronger.
This is indeed not just health, but rather strength beyond imagination.
Claire has loved sports since she was a child. She is a semi-professional enthusiast who has dabbled in various extreme sports. She has a good understanding of the limits of the human body.
Therefore, shortly after the earthquake, she discovered the extraordinary aspects of her body.
Her strength, endurance, agility and reaction have all been continuously improved, with obvious results. What's even more outrageous is that she can stay energetic all day long by sleeping a maximum of six hours a day.
Even though she was juggling between studies and career, she didn't feel tired.
Compared with those elites who start to accelerate as soon as they enter university, her study and work efficiency is no less than theirs, but she does not have dark circles under her eyes.
What’s even more bizarre is that she has to eat three to five times as much food as she did in middle school every day just to maintain her weight.
You know, she loves sports, so she doesn't have much fat and has a six-pack.
As soon as she lost weight, the first thing to suffer was her weak bust, followed by her waist, and even all the soft lines that a woman should have.
She is not an avid bodybuilding enthusiast and doesn't want to turn herself into a muscular Barbie doll.
The "mysterious old man" also told her to eat as much as possible, and to make sure that the food was nutritionally balanced and had sufficient calories.
Over the past few months, Claire felt as if she were turning into a different species.
In particular, one weekend, she went to rescue her good friend Blake and knocked down seven or eight drunk young people in the disco, including two members of the boxing team, without even using half of her strength.
If the "mysterious old man" hadn't reminded them in time, those young people might all have been seriously injured and hospitalized.