Why is My Second Dimension Weird?

Eileen stepped back involuntarily.

However, before taking two steps back, a pair of hands suddenly appeared from behind, grabbing Irene's shoulders.

"it was all your fault!"

Irene turned her head in horror, only to find Richard's wife standing behind her, staring at her with great resentment.

The woman's whole body was swollen and white, and her body was dripping wet, as if she had just crawled out of the bottom of the water.

Erin suddenly felt a blur in front of her eyes.

Then she found a thick hemp rope was wrapped around her neck, and there was a trap door under her feet.

The fog slowly dissipated, and Irene realized that the audience was actually full of people whose faces could not be seen clearly.

Richard and his wife stood at the very front of the crowd, looking at her with resentment, and then raised a hand.

"Hang her! Hang her!"

Following the shouts of Richard and his wife, the faceless people in the audience raised their arms and shouted.

The executioner let out a grin and flipped the switch.

Immediately, Irene felt a sudden sense of weightlessness, followed by a huge pulling force from her neck, as if it was about to tear her neck off.

The last strong suffocation hit her, and her eyes instantly became pitch black...

Eileen sat up abruptly from the bed, panting violently.

dong dong!

Just then, there was a knock on the bedroom door.

Irene cried out in shock:

"Who?!"

"It's me, dinner is ready."

Xu Ming's voice came from outside the door.

Irene let out a long breath, pretended to be calm and said:

"I'll be right out."

"Okay, I'll wait for you in the restaurant."

Xu Ming stood outside the door and said, a trace of doubt could not help but appear in his eyes.

Erin's voice seemed to sound a little weird.

But Xu Ming only thought it was through the door and didn't think much about it.

Soon, Irene appeared in the restaurant with her normal expression.

"Tonight's dinner is this!"

With a mysterious smile on his face, Xu Ming lifted the lid.

On the surface of the baked golden pie, the melted cheese was like a golden lake, and several fish heads held their heads unyieldingly, protruding their heads out of the cheese.

"this is……"

Erin looked strange.

"Looking up at the starry sky pie."

Xu Ming replied calmly.

Irene, who had already been spoiled by Xu Ming, suddenly felt helpless when she saw the dark cuisine in her own country.

However, thinking that 'Watson' did it specially for her, as a lady, I can't live up to other people's kindness.

So Irene mustered up her courage, picked up a piece of Stargazing Pie, and took a bite... It smells so good!

The skin is crispy, and the melted cheese seems to flow on the tip of the tongue, spreading the rich milky aroma throughout the mouth.

At the end of the tasting, the deliciousness of the fish suddenly jumped out of the milky fragrance.

There seemed to be a boundless ocean made of cheese in front of Irene.

Whoa!

Sardines, salmon, cod... All kinds of fish jumped out of the sea of ​​cheese, pulling cheese threads in the air.

Looking at Irene's face full of happiness across the table, Xu Ming smiled slightly, hiding his merit and fame.

The secret lies in the specially prepared grilled fish.

Open the belly of the fish, remove the internal organs, marinate with spices, and then bake with apple wood charcoal.

The reason why "Looking at the Starry Sky" has become a dark dish is that the chef's handling techniques are too rough, and the other reason is that too little spices and other auxiliary materials are used.

This is also the biggest reason why there are so many dark dishes in the UK.

British people tend to save trouble when cooking, and the ingredients are handled roughly, either roasted or boiled.In many cases, only a little salt is sprinkled on the seasoning, so that it can make delicious dishes.

Just looking at the original version of "Looking at the Starry Sky", this is a variation of sardine pizza.

Then just fine-tune it according to the pizza method and cook it with more meticulous techniques.

The ancestral art of the big foodies is to turn all kinds of food materials into treasures.

Even the 'biochemical weapon' like stinky tofu can be made into delicious food, and cricket sardines are naturally not a problem.

After some adjustments by Xu Ming, it really got the highest evaluation of 'True Fragrance'.

When dinner was over, there were only empty cutlery left on the table.

Irene touched her swollen belly, then looked at the messy dining table, a look of unnaturalness flashed across her eyes.

She pretended to be calm and wiped her lips with a napkin, before dropping a sentence.

"generally."

Xu Ming didn't say anything, just looked at her with a smile on his face.

Immediately, Irene couldn't hold back anymore, she stretched out her hand and clenched it into a fist, put it in front of her mouth, and coughed twice.

"Ahem! Anyway, thank you for taking the time to comfort me."

Xu Ming shrugged and said humorously:

"No way, who called me 'Watson'."

Eileen chuckled immediately.

After a while, Irene nodded solemnly to Xu Ming.

"Thank you very much, I've come to my senses.

We have one more chance before Jack the Ripper completes his final kill!

Don't give up easily! "

Eileen looked at him with piercing eyes.

Xu Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

The autistic young lady finally recovered, and it was not in vain for him to work so hard to find a way to improve the legendary "Looking at the Starry Sky".

"Now there are only 'Wrath' and 'Arrogance' left. I am sure that Jack the Ripper will put the execution site of 'Arrogance' in the last Whitechapel!"

Xu Ming's expression was serious.

"Because 'arrogance' is the most special of the seven deadly sins."

The original sin of "arrogance" symbolizes the fallen angel Lucifer who rebelled against God, so the original sin of "arrogance" is the most serious of the seven deadly sins.

Erin nodded.

"Yes."

And both of them knew very well that with Jack the Ripper's previous behavior patterns, she would definitely put 'arrogance' at the end of this 'ceremony', because she was 'arrogance' herself.

"The penultimate target is 'Wrath'. If we narrow the scope further, Jack the Ripper's next target is almost certain."

Irene looked out the window as she spoke, and made a decisive announcement.

"We're leaving now!"

At this time, night had fallen, and kerosene lamps were lit on the streets of London, emitting a faint fire.

However, Irene didn't show any intention of backing down, and directly took Xu Ming into the carriage and drove away...

Time goes back a day.

Pete Emma dragged her tired body back to the small rented building.

Nearby is the warehouse area, and there are a large number of porters operating in this area.

After they get off work, if they have a good relationship, they will invite them to the bar together, numb themselves with alcohol, or have a party with the barmaid wearing low-quality perfume and wearing a short skirt in the back alley of the bar, in the temporary guest room, or in the wine cellar Communicate deeply to vent unused energy during the day.

Emma is a barmaid. She is not only a waiter in the bar, but also a special worker.

The bar was full again today, and she was so tired that her feet didn't touch the floor, and occasionally she was dragged into a corner by those vulgar pigs.

Yes, in Emma's mind these rude, drunk, yelling, smacking her asses and reeking of sweat when she passed a table were a bunch of high-energy, thinking A pig that vents its desire.

The work of the waiters is already heavy, and she has to be tossed about by these pigs. Emma feels that her body is about to fall apart.

"Damn pig, why don't you die! And that stingy boss, go to hell for me!"

Emma didn't care about the eyes of passers-by on the road at all, she cursed directly, and even kicked the mailbox on the side of the road, just because she thought that mailbox was too intrusive.

Seeing her crazy appearance, the pedestrians on the side quickly walked away from her.

An old lady looked at her too much, and Emma, ​​who was in a particularly upset mood, just stared at her.

"What are you looking at, you old man!"

The old lady has a good temper, and she was not angry when she was insulted by Emma for no reason. She just gave Emma a sympathetic look, shook her head and left.

"What kind of look is that, old man!"

The old lady's eyes immediately hurt Emma's fragile self-esteem.

If she hadn't seen the police patrolling nearby, Emma might have rushed over.