The miso-marinated cod is fried to a shiny golden oil, covered with transparent ginger-flavored auspicious slices, served with purple potato mash and Japanese salty crisps, European delicacy combined with oriental essence, the soft taste is like kissing Bruce’s tip of the tongue.

"This friend of yours is not simple." Bruce also realized that he looked at Abby, showing a very obvious desire to get acquainted.Although Abby obviously ignored the enthusiasm in his eyes.

The staple on Sherlock's plate is Iberian pork neck.The pork from Spain is evenly distributed like snowflakes.It is paired with three kinds of sauces: green bean puree, green bean paste, and black vinegar sauce with pepper.

But what Abby looks forward to the most is the shop's signature beef Wellington.

The big guy in French cuisine.The rich ingredients are tightly wrapped by the spherical puff pastry, and the surface is first coated with a layer of egg liquid. The cooking technique is very particular, and it is cut into three even pieces by the chef after it is produced.Milky white foie gras, black mushrooms wrapped in Italian Parma ham and Australian Wagyu beef.The rich layering explodes in the mouth, and the exquisite delicacy of France seems to be included in it.

The large piece of beef fell into the stomach, and the satiety was a little more full.Abby was enjoying it with a smirk. It stands to reason that the staple food has come to an end.Abby also ordered Boston lobster for the two men.

Extra-thick Boston lobster, dipped in a delicious lobster sauce.The lobster should be served with Thai basmati rice, and a piece of salty mentaiko was served together with the rice and lobster. The two people on the left and the right were finally satisfied.

This well-planned dinner will naturally end with the beautiful chord of dessert.

The tiramisu, which is not too sweet and has an endless aftertaste, pushes the French romance to the extreme, and the soft taste brings a deeper surprise to the taste buds.Fragrance lover Sherlock prefers the panna cotta in front of him. Raspberry and orange peel cover the soft and fragrant panna cotta, blended with the coolness of fig and passion fruit, giving him the comfort of eating perfume.

"Michelin three stars can't cook such delicious food." Bruce gave today's dinner a super high evaluation.

The three raised their glasses of red wine, Abby supported her head lazily, and squinted slightly to look at the busy chef in the open kitchen. In a slightly drunk state, she was a little cuter than usual, and her tone was cheerful. Proud: "Of course, although the French restaurants in New York are exquisite, they are not as delicious as here. The combination of Eastern and Western tastes is intriguing after eating, and restores the tempting desire of the ingredients themselves."

Indeed.Bruce and Sherlock smiled in unison.

……

Bruce Wayne, who is full of food and drink, decides to settle down temporarily in New York.

After all, Gotham City is down-to-earth.A peaceful Gotham doesn't need Batman.

Superheroes and villains: "???"

……

In short, the settlement plan of Wayne Building has been extremely smooth.

The rumbling unmanned excavator bulldozed the commercial pedestrian street opposite the Stark Tower, and within a few days, the foundation has taken shape, and soon a tall building will stand shoulder to shoulder with it.

Tony sighed silently.

"Tony, don't be so pessimistic!" Abby was discussing the address of the new store with Jarvis enthusiastically, and when she turned her head, she saw that Tony Stark had been staring at the construction site outside the window for two full hours. Those who didn't know thought he was the head supervisor, "According to me, you and Bruce can share resources to maximize your interests."

"I don't care about money." Tony didn't admit that his mind was exposed, he spread his hands, with an unbelievably exaggerated expression, "How could that guy Bruce's wealth compare to my huge Stark Empire, I'm just worried , How will he make a living under Stark's nose in the future."

as long as you are happy.Abby didn't want to deal with this smug anymore, and continued to study the map of New York with Jarvis happily.

Counting the days, the Spring Festival is coming soon.For this oriental festival, Abby is still very emotional.

Presumably Sherlock came to New York all the way for this reason.

"I'm in New York for the Chinese New Year." Abby was sitting in the small kitchen of the apartment making dumplings, her mobile phone was casually placed on the bar, hands-free, and the calling page displayed "Guardian McCaughey".

Mycroft's serious and helpless voice came from the phone, "Abby, London is your home. Of course, if you are willing to let a lonely old man stay at home for a miserable New Year, I have no problem."

"The British still celebrate Chinese New Year?" The plump meat stuffing was wrapped in light dumpling skins, and Abby paused, "Mycroft, we should follow the doctor's advice. You provide any sweets. Not to mention, sugar will exacerbate your hair loss and obesity, I am for your own good."

"Can't discuss at all?" It's hard to imagine that a high-ranking government official would bargain with a girl.

"No. In the new year, I wish you good health and a long life." Abby not only rejected McCoff's proposal to return to London, but also forbade his guardian to go to New York for the New Year's Eve.After all, they had already spent Christmas Day together, and as for this Eastern Year, it was just a conspiracy of a sweet tooth lover.

Today's dinner is dumplings before the New Year.

The thick dumplings are all thin-skinned and filled with meat jelly, and the dumplings are filled with boiling hot broth when they are hot.The eating method is similar to soup dumplings. Take a light bite and absorb the delicious soup first. The skin of the dumplings is thinner and more chewy. The small size is just right for each bite.Sherlock loves this eastern delicacy the most. He ate seven or eight of them in a row, and then stared at the remaining dumplings and began to fry them in the pan.

Brush the dumplings with a layer of oil, and then wrap them in egg liquid, and you can hear the sound of sizzling. The dumpling skins gradually become golden and crispy, and the delicious and craving smell immediately spreads in the kitchen.

The hour hand of the clock on the wall pointed to 7 o'clock in the evening.

There are only Abby and Sherlock in the room, and there is a roommate who has not even seen a shadow.

Bucky has been haunted lately, and his safe house in Brooklyn is cold, as if he hasn't lived there in a long time.

"Bucky won't encounter any danger in Hydra, right?" Abby was worried, and the dumplings became less delicious.

Sherlock didn't care at all, dipped in some chili vinegar, and continued to take one bite at a time, "You underestimated Bucky. Don't look at him losing his memory, sometimes he is stupid, but just a hydra, it won't put his life in danger. "

Too.Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon New York City, in the north is the Brotherhood led by Magneto, in the south is the Suicide Squad chasing Batman, in the west is a time bomb that is about to detonate, and there is a glove boss whose name cannot be mentioned. , Little Hydra, I'm afraid I can't have a name.

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