Chinese food saves the world

Mr. Sherlock Holmes was in a very bad mood.

A few minutes ago, the head of the secret service in Great Britain called him and asked the consulting detective to go to the international airport immediately and take a helicopter back to England to assist MI[-] in finding an important naval agreement document that was lost by Foreign Office officials.

"Sherlock, this document is enough to shake the size of the British Isle's navy for the next ten years," Mr. Big Holmes explained why he had to recall the consulting detectives to run errands, "The United States election is coming, and I can't leave the Palace of Westminster. "

"Stop making excuses for your laziness, Mycroft." Sherlock said mockingly.

The British government issued an ultimatum, "In short, if you don't board the helicopter back to London today, I will ask my CIA friends to help you board the plane."

Hollett looked at the black face of the consulting detective, and said to Mr. Daifuku on the other end of the phone, "I will send Sherlock to the airport in 10 minutes, but seriously, Mike, if you continue like this If you are lazy and eat small cakes in the office, your belly will become more and more obvious."

The British government who habitually bullied his younger brother and was stunned by his youngest daughter (?): What small belly? !Have you eaten your little cake? !He works out on the treadmill every day, why don't these two brats never mention it? !

Hollett hung up the phone and made a face at Detective Curly, "You really should go back to London. Inspector Lestrade made seventeen calls yesterday."

The crime rate in London in recent years has been terribly high. After Scotland Yard lost the help of the world's number one consulting detective, looking at the continuous backlog of files every day, it was almost crying out loud.

Sherlock had black curly hair on his head, "As a partner of the detective agency, you should return to Baker Street with me."

"I just want to be a cook right now." Hollett put her hips on her hips, with a smug expression on her face.

A few minutes later, the consulting detective was stuffed by the brunette into the convertible classic car and drove to Los Angeles International Airport.

Los Angeles International Airport, which has occupied an important hub position on the west coast of the United States for many years, ranks among the top three in the world in terms of passenger throughput. Under the prior arrangement of the British government, Hollett's rocket car drove directly onto the airfield.

The vast tarmac is bathed in the afternoon light. The Italian Dolce;Gabbana suit on Sherlock is habitually one size smaller. The slim fit makes him look thinner, and he has a natural and free and easy youthful look.

He still didn't seem to want to enter the helicopter, "Are those two mutants useful for your teaching?"

Sherlock's reasoning ability is almost rare in the world, and he has already guessed that Hollett may have some kind of supernatural ability.

But Mr. Detective, who has always been called withdrawn, rude, and conceited to offend, never forced Hollett to confess these things to him, which came from a kind of complete trust.

"It's effective, but I'm afraid I'm not a mutant," Hollett looked up at him, curling her fingers jokingly, like a cub with teeth and claws, her tone was relaxed, "Maybe I'm some unknown monster? "

Sherlock pulled the corners of his mouth, and his smile was rare without irony. He had a very faint fragrance, cold, extremely difficult to get close to, and rejected people thousands of miles away.

But at this moment, he unexpectedly leaned forward and hugged Hollett into his arms.

His English accent is always low and hoarse, "That's my gentle little monster too."

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The helicopter propellers rolled up the wind and took off, and returned to London with the consulting detective to continue to complete his legend and adventure.

Hollett drove away in a convertible, and happened to meet a broken down taxi on the way back.

This location is not good, it should be said that there is no shop in front of the village and no store in the back. Due to the sweltering air in the carriage, the three young passengers who had just arrived in Los Angeles had to get off and wait, standing on the side of the road with their heavy luggage, hoping to wave to stop them A taxi or a ride.

The temperature in Los Angeles today was over [-] degrees, and the three passengers who looked too young obviously came here from a cold place. Even after taking off their thick coats, they were about to sweat profusely under the bright sunshine of California.

Two men and one woman looked like high school students.

Hao Leti parked the car on the side of the road, wearing black sunglasses on her face, "I can give you a ride."

The rocket car, a four-seater sports car, happened to give the three young men a ride.

Before she could finish her sentence, the beautiful Hispanic girl called out her name in great surprise, "Holetti!"

Following the voice of the Hispanic girl, the two fat and thin boys next to her looked at Heleti intently.

Especially the one with a small brown curly hair, a delicate face, full of vitality and -->>

A thin young man with a sense of youth.

Heletti took off her sunglasses, and before she could introduce herself, the smart-looking Hispanic girl said to her nervously, "Heletti, I'm Michelle, I've been you since I was five years old Super fans, you are the most important reason for me to apply for Caltech, no, I think you are my dream."

When Holliday was studying at Caltech more than ten years ago, she was featured in newspapers and magazines as a top young genius in the United States, and she was even invited to TV interviews frequently. A young girl sees her as a dream.

After Michelle finished speaking, the cute little chubby man next to him couldn't help saying, "I'm Ned Leeds, meeting you is simply the most wonderful thing this winter!"

He was a little weak, "Although I am not your supporter for many years like Michelle"

Holliday laughed so beautifully that Michelle and Ned made the three young men feel like they were going to pass out.

The brown-haired little curly with a delicate face couldn't help but say, "Halety, I'm—"

The teenager who failed to start chatting mode was directly interrupted by Ned Leeds. Ned clenched his fist and looked indifferent, "I cried for three full 10 minutes while watching the live broadcast of the court."

Hao Leti pushed the passenger door open, "Why don't you get in the car first?"

The three high school students who were not yet full were flattered and got into the convertible with their luggage, feeling dizzy.

Michelle was sitting in the co-pilot seat, and she couldn't take her eyes off Hollett, who was driving forward. The performance of the two boys in the back seat was no different from hers.

Ned Leeds was even more active, "Heletty, the media reported that you used to be a detective. Can you tell where we are from Los Angeles?"

Hollett put her hands on the steering wheel, her voice was soft and peaceful, "It's a good choice to come to the City of Angels from New York to avoid the cold. How about the high school internship salary of the "Daily Bugle"?"

Many companies in the United States will provide high school students with vacation internship programs. In the future, when applying for university and employment, the internship experience will become a beautiful resume, helping them achieve background improvement and more conducive to entering prestigious schools.

"God, how on earth do you know these things?"

The three high school interns of "Daily Bugle" stared at Heleti with unanimous eyes.

"It's just some interesting deductive reasoning." There were three high school students sitting in the car, and Heletti paid more attention to stability and safety when driving.

Along the way, the young people were full of vitality, especially the handsome brown-haired boy, who could be called a chatterbox. He seemed to be at a loss and kept talking, but he seemed cute.

When Hollett's classic car drove to the Los Angeles branch of the "Daily Horn", the three high school students were reluctant to part with each other. Michelle, who was the smartest and most honest and wise on weekdays, even said, "I really want to quit my internship at the newspaper and go to Hao Le Di." Lettie's Chinese restaurant job."

The handsome brown-haired boy looked at Heleti shyly and sincerely, and tried to introduce himself again. His voice was full of youthfulness——

"I'm Peter Parker, your fanatical supporter. NASA says your research will effectively help them understand the universe in depth. In my opinion, you are a superhero who really changed the world."

Facing the particularly likable young man, Hao Leti smiled, "If you want, you can dine at my Chinese restaurant tonight."

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In the evening, diners flocked to the Chinese restaurant with only ten seats. This small restaurant has become a hotspot in the United States in recent days. Among the high society in Los Angeles, it is even more proud to be able to eat in it.

But most of the time, they can't compete with the old customers with special identities in the store, such as Hydra and the Brotherhood of Mutants.

And the three New York high school students successfully entered the Chinese restaurant under the sad eyes of countless diners queuing up.

In the Chinese kitchen, Hao Leti is cooking a famous traditional Hunan dish - chili fried pork.

The screw pepper with wrinkled skin is thick and weak in spiciness. Pork belly and front leg meat account for half of it. Stir-fried on high heat. After oiling, sautéing, and returning to the pot, the taste is smooth and chewy to the greatest extent.

The ingredients of this dish come first, and the heat is second. The fried meat is fresh and tender, and the aroma of chili and tempeh is not greasy. It is simply spicy and spicy to the extreme.

The waiter brought the beautifully colored, spicy and tender chili fried pork to the table. The aroma is so tempting that the appetite is almost bewitching, making people more and more addicted to this famous Hunan dish, and they feel extremely happy.

Peter Parker was eating chili fried pork, with a determined expression on his delicate and childish face——

Hollett is not only a superhero who changes the world!Her Chinese food can save the world!