No matter where people are, they all need staple food.
Chinese rice and pasta, and foreigners' bread, cake, and pizza are actually similar in essence.
The absence of these items in every meal makes most people feel uncomfortable, as if they are not full.
The pizza was already baked, and Luke heated up two pieces in the microwave, one for each of Selena.
Selena narrowed her happy eyes.
She is a foodie.
Originally, this attribute was not obvious, but following Luke to work in Houston, the two of them were free every day by Perrick, and they never had to work overtime. After returning home, Luke changed the tricks to make delicious food.
Luke in the previous life still knew how to cook, although the level was very average.
And because the preliminary work of washing and cutting vegetables is troublesome, he rarely cooks.
Once here, act quickly, and the work of cooking becomes enjoyment.
In the last life, I searched through a lot of gourmet recipes, and made a lot of them myself. With the addition of Selena, who is not a picky eater, as a test subject, her cooking skills are now considered to be top-notch in the United States.
Well, of course, if you go to China to open a restaurant with this level, it will definitely go out of business. If you open a restaurant in the United States, you can only buy fast food with competitive prices.
He didn't spend much on his business trip to New York this time.
Thanks to Sergey, the rich man, who actually brought several rolls of dollars on his body. After throwing one roll to Vanessa, Luke kept two rolls, which looked like four thousand dollars.
This time, he basically earned back all his expenses in New York.
Including the money to buy those electronic components and second-hand goods, can be spent from this money.
He wasn't worried that points would be deducted from Sergey's money.
Judging from the information in the New York Police Department, Sergei is involved in arms, drugs and human trafficking. Although the scale is not large, it is impossible without 10 or 20 lives.
This kind of person is naturally not included in the protection rules of the system.
Of course, generally only this kind of black gang members would put so much cash in large denominations on their bodies.
With this money, Luke will prescribe a better meal for himself and Selena, what's wrong!
Selena gobbled it up, and Luke said twice in a row: "Slow down, slow down, you'll get full soon after eating like this, and there's still food behind."
Selena could only slow down, but couldn't help speeding up after a while.
In just five minutes, she ate half a cupcake, a small bowl of tomato brisket, and a piece of pizza.
In order to relieve the greasiness, the pizza is an all-fruit pizza, which is sweet and sour and refreshing, which is why she eats it so quickly.
After eating, the guy reached out to the next box of cupcakes.
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, you don't want to have stomach problems in a few years?"
Selina shook her head decisively.
Luke hehe: "I have specifically learned about some detectives in the serious crime team. Basically, they have stomach problems. They can't eat serious meals, and don't even want to drink. Do you want to become like that?"
Selina continued to shake her head.
Luke nodded in satisfaction: "That's why I made this for you. Put a few in a small bag every day, and take one out and eat it when you're hungry."
Selena: "Huh? These are all for me?"
Luke was surprised: "Of course, I can 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 was full of black lines: "Do you often use this trick on your mother?"
Selena: "...uh, no."
Luke hehe, with her embarrassing acting skills, you can tell he's right just by looking at her.
The reason why he made these food was to use this kind of meticulous work to dispel the impatience caused by his mass killing in New York.
The daily chat with Selena has the same effect, which can be regarded as a means of self-regulation.
While the two were chatting, the staple food was ready.
Luke took out the grilled chicken from the oven, brought it directly to the plate, and peeled off the tight foil to reveal the two chickens inside.
This is of course not a turkey, but a three-yellow chicken.
Whether it's authentic or not, Luke doesn't know, but it's still tenderer than turkey.
The chicken marinated with cooking wine and seasoning is tender and tender, and a piece can fall off when pulled along the bone.
The whole chicken is marinated with seasoning, and there is seasoning mixed with cooking wine in the belly of the chicken when it is grilled.
Attacked inside and out, this chicken is far more delicious than American roast turkey.
Luke doesn't know what this is. It's based on a certain gourmet up that he watched in his previous life. It seems to be called "Brother Wild Food". Every time he sees it, he drools.
Although they still had lotus leaves and mud, and Luke only had a layer of tinfoil, neither Selina nor his mouth was that picky.
The two of them didn't chat any more, Xilihulu each ate to their heart's content.
Selena moved even faster than Luke, and looked at him pitifully after eating: "Honey, is there any more?"
Luke hehe: "There is another one in the oven, take it out yourself."
He knew that one of these foodies was definitely not enough.
The three yellow chickens he bought must be the adult ones. The finished products sold in supermarkets after cleaning are about one and a half catties, and one chicken will definitely not satisfy a certain foodie.
Seeing that Selena brought out another half-baked beggar chicken to feast on, Luke smiled, and made himself a bowl of tomato beef brisket, and slowly ate it with pizza.
After that, everything was as usual except for someone who was fed up and sloppy on the sofa.
Early the next morning, Luke woke up and saw Selena who was wrapped in a quilt on the sofa, like a spring roll, and shook his head helplessly: "What's the matter with your head wrapped in the quilt, but the bottom is all exposed?" thing
Fortunately, this is Los Angeles. Even in November, the lowest temperature is above ten degrees, otherwise this guy might catch a cold.
Luke went to wash up first, and woke up Selina when he came out, and he began to prepare breakfast.
During this time in New York, what I am most unaccustomed to is eating out three meals a day, and I always feel uncomfortable.
When Selena came out, the hot milk and homemade sandwiches were already on the dining table, and she looked happy: "Ah, this is really delicious. In the past two weeks, I want the hot dogs from the food truck outside the police station." Throwing up, I can finally eat the sandwiches you made again."
Luke hehe: "You're lazy, it's not troublesome to buy semi-finished products and make them yourself, and you can adjust the taste by yourself."
Selena didn't take up the subject, she just didn't want to do it.
After a simple but satisfying breakfast, 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 just said last night that I asked you to bring a few cupcakes, and you ran away. I can't even shout at you."