[Comprehensive British and American] Super power gourmet

Chapter 42 Pork Bone & Crispy Fried Dragon Head Fish in Pepper Sauce

"Charles, don't be shy!" Tony Stark blinked his eyes and gently comforted Charles who was in hesitation and hesitation. At this moment, Charles only felt like he had fallen into a wolf The little lamb in the nest is really too scary for the crowd to look at him.

His big blue charming eyes begged Abby for mercy, "Honey, is this some kind of joke?"

"It's a happy ending!" Abby was obviously also very excited. At this moment, she had already started imagining the shy appearance of the little white rabbit Charles. Needless to say, just looking at her excited eyes and excited facial features, Charles couldn't do without thinking about her. .

The scene that made people's blood spurt, and he was still the protagonist made Charles' eyes darken, and he almost fainted.

May I ask if he still wants to be a man?

By the way, think about everyone again, a thousand Charles, a thousand bunnies.It seems that everyone's imagination is very rich.

In this case...

What else could Zha who regained his composure do? He could only pretend to be pitiful and said, "As a straight man, I don't have the attire of a bunny girl."

"It's okay!" Tony immediately interrupted Charles' concerns, snapped his fingers, Jarvis understood, and rows of women's clothing were pushed in from outside the door, with all kinds of styles.

Look, this is money ability!

With a pair of discerning eyes, Abby immediately picked the most classic one, which can not only fully embody Charles's charm, but also make him sexy yet cute. When Charles was brought to the dressing room with complicated emotions , he turned his head slowly, and took a meaningful look at the crowd who were watching him excitedly.

I don't know why, the men present were shocked, and the hallucination of Charles's gnashing of teeth seemed to appear in their minds.

The waiting time wasn't too long. Hank barely pushed Charles out of the locker room with his legs trembling and relying on the wheelchair to support himself.His legs are weak now, not because of anything else, but because of his headmaster's astonishing women's clothing...

The mesh black silk can better set off Charles' long fair legs. The wine red jumpsuit perfectly outlines his curves. At the moment, there is a small black bow on the beautiful neck, which portrays the curvature of the neck very well. tempting.

Looking up, the pair of cute rabbit ears and Charles' charming blue eyes are completely natural, not to mention the panic and innocence hidden in the eyes.

The man present swallowed unconsciously.

For example, Tony, he has been dumbfounded.I have always thought that Charles' blue eyes are very beautiful, but I didn't expect Charles with blue eyes in women's clothing... Who can resist this!

He was engrossed in watching, but he didn't notice that the corner of Charles' mouth suddenly curled up, which made his appearance a little more charming at the moment. All the fellow men were still admiring it, and didn't realize that the danger had come.

Only Wanda and Natasha looked at each other and smiled, of course they sensed the danger.

As for Abby, the instigator, Charles had to swallow his anger in order to have a meal for himself, and brainwashed himself with the idea that "bear children's pranks should not be taken seriously, and I should treat them with tolerance".

So by the time the superheroes finally realize they're being controlled by Professor X...it's too late.

Charles looked at Abby with a smile, "Honey, I'm afraid you need to pick out a few more good-looking clothes now, I'm waiting to see a few handsome guys transform themselves!"

The young lads who were watching the excitement just now were broken, very broken.

They couldn't move, they could only roll their eyeballs, and they kept begging Charles for mercy in their minds, saying that they were wrong, but how could the blackened bunny girl Charles let them go.

So, half an hour later, Abby, Wanda, and Natasha, who were sitting on the sofa, looked at the big men in women's clothing standing in a row, and the three of them had the illusion that they were actually choosing a princess.

Abby laughed so hard that her stomach ached, but I have to say, except for the silly big Sol, who has a weird style of painting, such as Nini in maid outfits, Bucky in nurse outfits, captain in busty maid outfits, Clint in miniskirts, Lolita Sherlock, Banner with cat ears... Well, everyone is more eye-catching.

Abby took out her mobile phone and turned on the selfie mode with Scissorhands, "Tonight, we are all good sisters!"

Under Charles' control, the "sisters" yelled, though reluctantly, with a smile on their faces, "Yay!"

……

"If I sell this photo to Hydra, can I sell it for several million?"

On the plane to Gotham, Abby stared at the picture on the phone screen and asked Sherlock beside her.

Sherlock was afraid to avoid it, he refused to glance at any corner of the screen, and vowed to stay away from all superpowers, especially those who can control people like Professor X, except of course Abby.

He suggested with a sullen face, "Then you might as well sell it to Mr. Wayne in Gotham, his price will be several times that of Hydra."

Abby thought it made sense, she nodded, and suddenly smiled, "Or Moriarty can sell for a good price."

"Then I will throw you off the plane immediately, and on this day next year, I will bring a bouquet of chrysanthemums to your grave."

Sherlock's half-smile, Abby has every reason to believe he's telling the truth.

When they arrived at Gotham's airport, Sherlock and Abby parted ways. Although the British government brother repeatedly told him to protect Abby's safety, Sherlock, who had the crime rate rise debuff, thought about it. I'm afraid Abby would stay with him. It's really not safe to be together.

Apparently, Sherlock didn't know that Abby's destination was Arkham Asylum. When Abby took a taxi to a restaurant on the corner of the street and went straight to Arkham Asylum, the mysterious man was already waiting to meet her at the door.But Abby misses Harleen Guizel more than the Joker.

It's just that things turned out a little unexpectedly.

In the dark underground prison, Abby saw the clown sitting cross-legged on the ground from a distance. Although his hands and feet were bound by shackles, I have to say that he closed his eyes and looked calm... a bit like I'm practicing ***.

How to save your friend from going astray?

Abby sighed in her heart, she is not a psychiatrist, how to save a mental patient.

Facts have proved that even a psychiatrist is not only very likely to be unable to provide help, but will also be led astray by the patient if he is not careful.Harleen is a very typical example.

In the darker psychotherapy room, Harleen was very pleasantly surprised by Abby's coming from afar.

Especially when Abby spread out the packed bentos on the table one by one, Harleen's eyes lit up instantly.This made the smile of the clown, who had been smiling all the time, gradually disappear. How could the little girl controlled by him have a faint tendency to turn against him.

This made Joker feel threatened by NTR for the first time.

"Let me try this pork ribs first." The clown forced his voice between the long-lost sisters, and said that he had already gnawed a piece of pork ribs that were fried to a crisp, and thick chunks of pork were attached to the bones. In fact, I have to say that this pure sensuality is exactly what the clown likes.

He was just about to give a 5000-word food testimonial, but when he turned his head, he saw that Harleen's nose was almost touching Abby's, and he enthusiastically picked up a piece of meaty pork bone with pepper sauce and sent it to Abby mouth, and said affectionately: "This piece of meat is too much."

clown:? ? ?

The moment she accepted the feeding, Abby felt an unusually cold gaze on her, and she touched her neck subconsciously to make sure her head was still hanging on her neck.

Then he turned his head and looked at the clown with a smile, "Master ugly, eat, you're welcome."

The flesh of the meat bone is more plump than the ribs, and the taste is a little more spicy because of the pepper sauce.

The feeling of full appetite finally calmed down the clown's anger.

But he was still viciously thinking about the plan of revenge. Before that, it would be better to enjoy the prison visit meal calmly.

The clown picked up a piece of duck leg that had been soaked in the rich old duck soup for a long time. The duck meat was stewed until soft and delicious.The lettuce underneath has absorbed the rich and full soup released by the old local duck, which can be said to be very tasty.

However, the focus of this dish must be to grab the duck legs. The huge duck legs have a strong taste and an aftertaste in the mouth.Finally, topping the soup with bibimbap as the finishing touch is an indispensable procedure.The clown gnawed on the second duck leg he had snatched, and smiled happily as a victor.

"Well, it smells a bit..."

Harleen looked at the stinky tofu pork ribs in front of her eyes, and couldn't help but pinch the tip of her nose, but it's one thing to say something disgusting, but it's another thing to swallow a mouthful of heaven-defying comments.Cut the small slices of hot oil first, then add ginger slices, cinnamon and other spices to experience high temperature and pressure, and finally add stinky tofu and simmer for flavor.A sip of the tongue can separate the bones from the ribs, and the stinky tofu has lost its crispness when fried, and has a full soup, which makes Harleen feel comfortable eating.

Harleen enthusiastically put a piece of stinky tofu into the clown's bowl, her eyes filled with anticipation, "This stinky little thing is delicious, you really should try it."

Although the weight of stinky tofu in Ha Lin's heart has surpassed that of pork ribs at this time, the clown who has never eaten stinky tofu but was smoked looked at Ha Lin suspiciously, silently thinking about you feeding Ai Compared with eating such a large piece of fragrant meat and bones but giving me such a large piece of stinky tofu, isn't this a proper distinction?

The very injured clown can only comfort himself in his heart, he still has to rely on Harleen's identity as a psychiatrist to escape from Arkham, so he must hold back and be strong at this moment!

...Damn, what's the matter with this inexplicable sense of grievance?

The clown looked at Abby, his eyes became colder and colder, and Abby's back felt chills. She was not an idiot, of course she felt the undisguised murderous intent of this psychopath, and she touched her neck again without any trace, and was afraid The temple was shot open, and he tremblingly picked up a fried dragon head fish and gnawed it quietly to hide his nervousness at the moment.

I have to say... this mouthful, the taste of charred outside and tender inside is indeed very healing.

The dragon head fish with only one main bone is small in size, fresh but not bland, simple but not simple, and it has not been over-fried and lost its taste at all, but can taste the original umami taste of the fish.

Abby held the small crispy fish in her mouth, and her eyes fell on Harleen. She watched her eat a mouthful of stinky tofu, and looked affectionately at the clown; drank a mouthful of soup, and looked at the clown affectionately; Suddenly he slapped his thigh, and belatedly realized that things were not simple.

This sister of hers is clearly falling in love.

It's just that the taste is heavier.

While the back door is open, the time for psychotherapy is quickly coming to an end.The clown is about to be taken back to his cage, and Abby has to leave too. Harleen feels reluctant to part at this moment.In fact, she felt that every time she was in the therapy room was very short, especially today.

Taking advantage of the clown being taken out of the room first, Abby spent a while alone with Harleen.

She held her sister's hand worriedly, and asked repeatedly: "Haileen, it's okay to like clowns. Promise me, don't become a killer like him, okay?"

Harleen, who was poked at the little secret, was a little shy.

Abby doesn't know that her flag is so good, because it won't be long before the stunning Harley Quinn is about to kill everyone in Gotham.

"What did you say to Harleen?" The clown naturally noticed Abby's little move. The two walked side by side in the dangerous aisle of Arkham. The clown's voice made Abby's hair stand on end.

It's not scary to be insane, but I'm afraid that the insane will ask her something.

"I wish you and Harleen a happy marriage for a hundred years, white head..." Looking at the clown's head, "If you want to live a decent life, you have to have a little green on your head", Abby chose to shut up.

"Abby, don't ruin my plan." The clown suddenly smiled and looked at Abby. This was his last warning, "Otherwise you will know what will happen."

Abby shivering: I don't know anything, don't I just come to deliver a meal?

……

I didn't expect Arkham's visit to prison to be so heart-wrenching. When Abby stood in the cold wind, she suddenly realized a very bad thing. It was night.

We all know Gotham can be scary at night.

Abby looked up at the dark, starless sky, and prayed to Mr. Batman on the night watch for courage.

However, because of the metaphysical law of "whatever you are afraid of", Abby still encounters something she shouldn't have met.

First of all, when he was walking on a secluded road and found that the phone map kept looping at the same distance, and he couldn't get out no matter what, she suspected that she had encountered a ghost hitting the wall.

Then the mage approached from afar.

Abby's world has not yet had the concept of a mage, that is to say, she does not know that she has fallen into a certain multidimensional space at this moment.

When Master Casillas finally approached, Abby stared at him for a full minute before exclaiming, "Dr. Hannibal? You took a leave of absence from Princeton University. It turned out that you gave up medicine to become a professional... um , are you a wizard?"

Casillas: ? ? ?What is this little girl talking about?

"Wizards are too hard, why are you suffering from such severe dark circles? Oh my god, it's so distressing!" Abby didn't notice Casillas' expression at all, thinking that she was still thinking about herself He should make a bowl of white fungus and lotus seed soup to supplement him.

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Iker Casillas: To tell you the truth, I am also trying to cure my dark circles.

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