Do demons like food?

Abby thinks of her restaurateur friend, an ogre and serial killer; a food lover buddy who is Batman's most wanted man; and a friend with a super-brain who created London's biggest crime empire.

Are they badass?Bad, very bad.

But they never hurt themselves. On the contrary, Abby got along very happily with these bad guys.

"There is always a place where superheroes and supervillains can coexist peacefully."

Abby finished talking on the phone at night, and when she turned around, she saw Bucky sitting in the living room, sipping noodles expressionlessly. The soup base of pickled cabbage and yellow croaker noodles had been simmering for more than 2 hours, and the pickled cabbage turned the soup into a clear yellow. , and there is a whole fresh yellow croaker hanging on the surface, the slightly sour taste is very appetizing.

The meat of the yellow croaker is very tender, and under Abby's good influence, Bucky's chopstick skills have been mastered with ease, and the yellow croaker was wiped clean by his mouth in two or three strokes.After dipping into the soup a few times, unexpectedly, two round and plump abalones and a few smoked dried jumping fish were found at the bottom of the bowl.

Abby had nothing to do, she stared at Bucky's face boredly, and accidentally saw clearly the little surprise that had stopped on his face for less than 2 seconds.

"I'm telling you to pretend to be calm, and we'll see how long you pretend to be." Abby thought silently in her heart, but of course the words came out of her mouth, "The captain asked us to have breakfast tomorrow, and you said let's have morning tea?"

Bucky's eyes lit up.

When they were in London, they lived on Baker Street, downstairs was a morning tea shop opened by Cantonese.Their favorite thing is to drink morning tea for 2 hours every day.There are all kinds of people gathered in the tea restaurant, those in suits and leather shoes are chatting, those in T-shirts and slippers are chatting, and the real sense of life emerges spontaneously here.

After coming to New York, there is no more leisurely life in London. Bucky, a good family man, misses the life back then.

"Brooklyn and Queens are still too far away. You don't have to go back and forth every night for dinner. The tenants in the apartment downstairs have moved out. Maybe you can come back?" She went to deliver black brinjal and found that the safe house was fully furnished, and there were even a few cookbooks in the kitchen.She thought, no single male agent lived as delicately as Bucky.

Although it is known that Bucky has feelings for his hometown of Brooklyn, it is obviously not a good thing to dwell too much on the past.

Bucky hummed softly, he stared out the window, which was in the direction of Brooklyn, thoughtfully, "You said, when I retrieve my memory and find that I actually did a lot of wrong things, what should I do?" What to do?"

Before, he always felt that someone in Brooklyn was waiting for him, until he met Steve, and he began to examine his past.His good friend, Steve, is such a kind and meticulous person.As for myself, the people of Hydra called him a "killing machine". Did he do many unbearable things in those fragmented memories?

This made it hard for Bucky to accept.

"Bucky." Abby moved the freshly made black yogurt frozen in front of him, "Everyone has a past, I don't care, neither does the captain. Many things, they are not your intention."

...

The pleasant morning tea time has begun.

Abby always has an inseparable affection for morning tea.It was a few years ago when she went on a trip. It was a city with cramped and crowded streets. When she was hungry on the street, she randomly slipped into a tea restaurant and ordered a cup of tea and two snacks.The dim sum is made by a master chef with 40 years of experience. The pure and delicious barbecued pork buns, silky and mellow double skin milk, fried and baked are the beginning of satisfying the appetite of the day.

The morning tea shop that Abby brought Captain America and Bucky to is located in a very inconspicuous alley in Chinatown. When you enter the main entrance, you have to make several turns and turns, and you can only find it at the deepest point.The store looks simple and simple, with only seven or eight tables, but it is full of faces from all over the world.

Arrived at the store at 7 o'clock, and had to wait for half an hour before the three of them were able to be seated.

The boss pushed a trolley full of steamers through the narrow storefront. Half-grown children and a few young people squeezed in front of the cart.

Diners can only wait helplessly for a new round of steamers to be launched.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Abby grabbed a few signature snacks.The captain picked up the swan cake and looked at it carefully for a long time, still thinking about how to eat it. Abby has already bitten off the golden and crispy layer, and the scum is on the next hand along the corner of the mouth. The aroma instantly fills the senses.

The outer skin of the durian bag is relatively soft and soft, and the durian juice will slowly flow out when you break it gently.

"I've become a sweet tooth." Bucky smiled self-deprecatingly, but honestly put the soft and glutinous wheat-flavored pumpkin wrapped in oats into his mouth, the crispy flesh glowed slightly It's sweet and not greasy.

"Wow, here it comes!" Abby liked it, her eyes lit up, she shook Bucky's arm, signaling him to take it from the boss who was sitting outside.Bucky is not surprised by her like this, but the captain is curious. They have always reacted more strongly. What kind of delicacy is it that makes the girl with a savage tongue excited for the first time.

It's roast pigeon.The deep-fried squab is golden and shiny. It looks dry, but in fact all the oil is locked in the body, and the tender and juicy taste can be best reflected.Tear it open directly with your hands, and the juice oozes out. The crispy and crispy skin is not as dry as imagined. Chai is not old.

"It's so delicious!" The captain licked the corner of his mouth, and was conquered by this pigeon at the moment.

Bucky did not know where to bring the hot claypot rice. The moment the lid was opened, the aroma of pork immediately spread out. The plump rice grains can stimulate the appetite the most. Garlic pork ribs, deep-fried pork ribs are fragrant with garlic, finger-licking fragrance.

The two men finally understood why this small, unremarkable shop was full of seats.

The three of them killed more than a dozen dim sums in a row, and ordered three more cups of red bean double skin milk. The milk taste is very rich and smooth, and the comfort of milk is brought to the extreme.

"This mushroom bun tastes exactly like Baker Street!"

Abby, who was full and sleepy, was suddenly attracted by the familiar voice behind her. When she looked back, she saw the very recognizable face.Abby really didn't expect to meet him here, and exclaimed, "Hi, Sherlock!"

"Oh, Abby." The extremely clever Mr. Holmes was still holding the mushroom bag just out of the cage, and looked at the trio with a smile. "The snacks here are really delicious."

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