[Comprehensive English and American] The Queen is Coming

Charles and Eric returned to X Academy, but Aisha did not follow, and returned to their long-lost home in New York.

There are still five days before the Wayne Group's dinner, and she needs to solve her meal problem now. Aisha picked up her wallet and drove the car out of the garage.

Speaking of which, in terms of adapting to modern life, she has been going smoothly, and she doesn't have the feeling of being unable to blend in like Captain America.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Aisha couldn't help laughing at the memory of Charles teaching her to drive.

"Are you sure you are sitting next to me?" Aisha put on her seat belt, and asked the man next to her again, still worried.

Charles pointed to his temple, nodded affirmatively and said, "I believe in myself, take it easy."

"Pull down the handbrake, step on the clutch, shift to first gear..." Aisha repeated the steps nervously and excitedly, and finally the car started moving slowly, and she gave Charles a requesting glance.

"Focus, look ahead." Charles clenched his seat belt involuntarily, and then encouraged him in a steady tone, "It's a great start."

Then she accidentally stepped on the accelerator and the car sprinted forward out of control. She acted like a novice, hands and feet loosened in a panic, making the situation even worse.

Amidst the piercing screams, the car was finally under Charles' control and stopped at the moment it hit the wall.

An unprecedented experience, Aisha broke out in a cold sweat, and moved her hands tremblingly away from her face: "Charles..."

He grabbed her hand and leaned over to hug her comfortingly: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay..."

It was the first time Charles saw her lose her composure on her face, relying on him with all her heart and soul, stroking her hair, and couldn't help but chuckled: "This is the first time I've seen you like this..."

"It's embarrassing, isn't it?" Aisha recalled her beautiful face just now, and she didn't look like a lady at all, as if she was looking for a hole to crawl into.

"I don't want to learn anymore..." Aisha acted like a student who failed once and got tired of studying.

"Aisha, there are no Americans who can't drive." Charles felt helpless and amused.

"I'm not American!"

The crisp and melodious voice was like an oriole, mixed with a bit of willful coquettishness. Charles only felt that the calm and restrained voice was more personal and intimate than the usual calm and restrained voice, and the smile on his face was deeper.

"Okay, okay, then we won't learn."

Charles agreed, but Aisha was dissatisfied again: "Are you still a teacher? Why do you agree as soon as the student says to give up, there is no principle!"

Charles finally saw the woman's unreasonable troubles and slapped his head with a headache. Anyway, Aisha learned to drive in the end anyway.

The car parked in a parking garage near Whole Foods, and when she turned around, she saw two men accompanying her—her neighbor Dr. Lecter and Elijah.

The painting styles of the two are very unified, both are full-set custom-made suits, without any wrinkles, and the leather shoes are polished, even if they go to high-end restaurants now, they can't find any faults, but they are not suitable for shopping in supermarkets.

"Miss Arendelle." Elijah showed a standard, perfect communicative smile, and Hannibal on the side also raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

Even if Aisha doesn't know how to learn micro-expressions, she can tell that these two smiles are too fake.

The two sides greeted each other, and walked into the supermarket one after another.Aisha looked at the rows of fresh vegetables in front of her in distress, and there were still water droplets on the leaves. Could it be that she has to eat salad these days?

She is not a rabbit, this is too miserable.

"Mr. Lecter?" Aisha looked at Hannibal, who was pushing the shopping cart to the vegetable area, and challenged the asparagus.

Hannibal glanced at her shopping cart, which only contained milk, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Today's asparagus and mushrooms are very fresh."

Aisha wrinkled her face in distress: "They may be more suitable for a person who is good at cooking them."

Hannibal nodded knowingly, and then sincerely extended the dinner invitation, and Aisha nodded without thinking about it.Dr. Lecter's culinary skills are well-known, which just solved her meal problems.

For some reason, Elijah came over with the spices from the other end, and when he heard the news, his expression was indescribably delicate.

Glancing at Aisha, she should be glad that the ingredients for tonight are all carefully selected from the supermarket, otherwise, with Hannibal's taste, she should have anorexia.

Dr. Lecter's taste is excellent, and the open kitchen allows people to appreciate his artistic cooking skills. It's like magic, and there are always the best applications for various ingredients in his hands.

"Doctor Lecter, I really want to play a piece of Bach for you." Aisha sat on the other side of the dining table and praised sincerely. She always has an inexplicable affection for people with good cooking skills.

Bach's music has always been known for its grand structure and rigor.

Hannibal was pleased by this compliment, and smiled sincerely at Aisha: "My pleasure."

Elijah was drinking wine on the other side of the table, his eyes moved between the two, feeling inexplicably ironic.

A burst of aroma came out of the oven, and for the next few days of meals, Aisha had deliberately ignored what was wrong with Hannibal, who had an unusual relationship with Elijah and other vampires.

"Cumberland sauce with loin slices and fruit." Hannibal himself took the sauce cup and drizzled the red sauce on the three creamy white meat slices on the silver brushed porcelain plate, with fried mushrooms and asparagus as side dishes , and the sugar-coated apple slices are works of art.

Aisha cut a piece of loin, dipped it in a little sauce, put it in her mouth, chewed it slowly, her brows were filled with the joy of eating delicious food.After eating, she deliberately dipped a fork in a little Cumberland sauce and tasted it carefully: "Cumberland sauce uses red currants and red wine, adds sweet and sour lemon and orange juice red currants and red wine, a little dry Ginger powder and yellow mustard, a wonderful fusion."

"Dr. Lecter, many people think that dealing with the smell of pork loin is difficult, but I think the Cumberland sauce is the key to sublimating this dish."

"Elijah hopes you don't mind, but dining with Miss Arendelle is an experience I have never enjoyed before." Hannibal's tone was a bit playful, and the smile on his face was not known to be true or false, which made Elijah After watching it for a while, I am not used to it and my stomach hurts.

Does this kid know who he is meeting?Although he was taught a lesson last time, which was not only miserable but also embarrassing, but as a conscientious existence among vampires, he still couldn't just watch her fall into the hunter's trap.

Elijah asked casually, "Where are your brothers?"

"They have returned to their hometown, and will not come to New York in a short time." Elijah cut off a piece of meat heavily, and sighed in his heart.

Hannibal caught Elijah's complicated eyes, and snorted in his heart, did this vampire misunderstand him?Wasn't his food human too?No matter how much time passed, Elijah still couldn't get rid of his fake compassion, and this hypocrisy was sometimes unbearable.

Halfway through the meal, Elsa saw that the guests and hosts were having a good time, and the atmosphere was very pleasant. She made a request in an embarrassed tone that she wanted to dine at Hannibal's house for the next few days. It's laying the groundwork for this moment.

Elijah almost spit out the wine, covered his mouth with a napkin and coughed twice, but Aisha gave him a hard look and blamed him for ruining the atmosphere.

"Of course." Hannibal wiped his mouth with a napkin, and agreed cheerfully and cheerfully, "I wonder if I can use a Bach piece in return?"

How could Aisha refuse, she almost wanted to use money as a reward just now, a song simply showed Mr. Lecter's integrity.She finally knew why all the neighbors heard were compliments from Dr. Lecter, because he was indeed gentle and gentle, and talking to him was a breeze.

But she was also embarrassed to eat for free, so she said, "Please let me provide the ingredients to satisfy my little selfishness of wanting to order." She made a small gesture with her fingers playfully.

Elijah finally breathed a sigh of relief, and decided to come along and eat for a few more days.

After dinner, it was already dark.

Aisha sat behind the piano, and she could feel the preciousness of this piano just by auditioning, with excellent pitch, deep and mellow.Her performance was taught by a famous teacher, and her style is quite classical, which coincides with Bach's style.

Hannibal and Elijah played along with the sound of the piano, tapped their fingers on the wine glass according to the rhythm, and their faces were filled with expressions of enjoyment.

If all human beings were as happy as Miss Arendelle, his murderous intentions would not appear at all, Hannibal looked at the dusk, thinking with some pity.

After the performance, Aisha didn't stay long, and left after saying goodbye.Back at the villa, I took a bath and had a phone conversation with Charles, and learned that the students of Academy X had settled down in a hotel near the castle. With the help of Eric’s super power, they seemed to have experience rebuilding the castle It doesn't seem too difficult.

After saying good night to Charles and having a sweet moment, Elsa hung up and went to bed.