Chinese food saves the world

Hollett, who has no conscience, sees Sherlock take the MI[-] special car to the Palace of Westminster, and is about to board the plane to return to the City of Angels. Unfortunately, her blanket-style cloak hat was directly pulled by someone. .

She is wearing a Louis Vuitton red and blue striped cape coat today. It is not long, but the loose style is matched with a black sweater and slim trousers. Long slender legs, smooth shoulders and neck, stretched bones, full of girlish slenderness, similar to a miniature version of a supermodel.

Wearing this loose and beautiful blanket cloak on her body, it is not only warm to keep out the cold, but the irregular curve that is short at the front and long at the back will always sway when she walks around. Coupled with the coolness that comes out when she is not smiling, there is a strange feeling A restrained little brat.

But now, Draco Malfoy was grabbing the hood of the cloak behind her, not forcefully, just subconsciously when she wanted to turn and leave.

He cleared his throat, and with a flick of his hand, the hat was on Hollett's head.

Because of the childish movements of Master Malfoy, Heletty's fashionable cloak was made to look like Little Red Riding Hood by him. Her complexion is originally cold and white, and the bright red and blue stripes make her look more like a somewhat illusory fairy tale character. .

Hollett's face was "What are you trying to do?", so Draco said before she spoke, his voice pretending to be cold, "I can use Apparation to take you directly to Pasadena."

There is no distance limit for apparition, even traveling from London to the South Pole is only a moment, but the Ministry of Magic has always restricted wizards over the age of 17 to learn this advanced spell.

And Heleti looked at Draco's eyes at this time, obviously a little suspicious, "Are you sure it's safe? I heard that this magic is not easy to learn and dangerous. If you are not careful, you may be separated."

The always arrogant pure-blood wizard might have become angry if he heard the question of his favorite girl ten years ago, but he is now 28 years old, and he has once again propped up the Malfoy family in a dangerous environment and achieved glory again.

And facing the person in front of him, he obviously already knew that the problem that had hindered the two of them was not only her past experience, but also because of his arrogance.

At this time, Draco was able to calmly say to Heletty, "I used to be the prefect of Slytherin House and graduated with full honors."

The implication was that he could of course apparate her safely and quickly to the City of Angels thousands of miles away.

Hao Leti raised her hand and looked at her watch. For lunch in the Chinese restaurant, she was going to provide diners with Malatang, a special snack in Leshan, Sichuan. Evocative.

The taste is excellent, but it obviously takes some time to make the secret base soup. Draco Malfoy's apparition can arrive instantly, which can save 3.5 hours of time compared to the Blackbird fighter jet with Mach 3 times.

Master Malfoy, who didn't know that he was being used as a cheap means of transportation, noticed that his little liar's eyes had become bright, and he was staring at him sincerely, "Because of your generous help, I can provide you with a free lunch .”

Draco has already understood a lot of things about her running a Chinese restaurant. Facing the girl's extremely focused eyes, the chief male model in front of the Snake Yard's ears were a little red, and he held her wrist awkwardly, with a serious tone, "You just need to trust me."

The pure-blood wizard looked proud and calm, but Holliday could feel his palm dry and hot on the skin of her wrist.

Under his guidance, her body gradually became nothingness, and in the blink of an eye, the scene before her eyes changed from the Malfoy Manor to the bedroom of her apartment in Pasadena.

It's early morning in Los Angeles, but it's warmer than the afternoon in London. Holliday felt that she might have to change her clothes before going to Chinatown to buy groceries.

She looked at the platinum nobleman, "Aren't you going to discuss cooperation with the North American magic community?"

Young Master Malfoy, who was deeply impressed by the illusion of "killing the donkey by killing the grinder", had gray eyes dyed the color of ice, and said viciously, "You just invited me to a Chinese restaurant for dinner a minute ago."

Heleti blinked her blue eyes, "I'm just being polite, do you really want to try it? You know today's lunch is spicy, and you didn't even like pepper when you used to eat."

In fact, the United Kingdom has become the most spicy country in Europe in recent years. Mexican hot sauce, Thai curry, spicy Indian food, etc., they all come to them, even the devil's hot sauce with a spiciness index as high as 80 degrees. They're all very popular in London.

But even if the British people's acceptance of chili is hundreds of times higher than that of half a century ago, eating spicy food is completely a personal choice, and the young master in front of her has always had a light taste at least ten years ago, even the mediocre British He seldom tried traditional food. Like most European nobles, he mainly had exquisite French meals for three meals a day.

In France, China, and Turkey, the three major gourmet kingdoms in the world, there are many kinds of Chinese food, but many of them are contradictory to the eating habits of Westerners. Heleti has a bit of a bad taste, curious platinum nobles see a big pot of spicy and delicious Response to red soup.

Faced with the question of not being able to eat spicy food, Draco certainly wasn't prepared to show weakness, the crisp suit made his back straighter, he lowered his gaze to look at Heleti, "You don't think a lunch can scare me away, do you? Holly?"

Holly hasn't answered yet -->>

He, the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open from the outside——

The tall and strong sweetheart with big breasts should have just woken up. Although the beautiful short blond hair is not messy, it is obviously not as stylish as usual. When he pushed the door and saw Heleti and the strange man at a close distance, his expression changed. Startled.

The typical Slytherin elite, Master Malfoy, has already investigated the people around Hollett clearly. He glanced at the superhero who symbolizes the American spirit, and looked at Hollett coldly. He's really the type you're used to admiring, decent, kind, frank, straightforward, and maybe even treats you tenderly."

Steven Rogers stepped forward, and he always seemed to be the most reliable no matter when and where, "Helletti, is this English gentleman your friend?"

The other party's cadenced British accent seemed to have engraved the British mark on his forehead, and the rigid sense of arrogance was hard to ignore.

Draco raised the corner of his lips, "I'm her—"

There seemed to be a smile in his tone, and it seemed to be stained with a little sweet frosting, but in the end he returned to deep, "I am an old friend she kept avoiding."

Steven frowned slightly. The man in the same room as Hollett gave him a sense of crisis that was hard to ignore.

And Hao Leti was a little helpless in the face of Master Malfoy, who was only advancing in retreat, so she could only wave at the two of them, "I want to change clothes."

Draco even gave her a gentleman's salute, walked out of the room with long legs, and closed the door for her tenderly, before looking at Heletty's current roommate.

"When Holly was a teenager, she was more willing to get along with gentle and decent people," Draco straightened his shirt cuff buttons, green tourmaline gemstones wrapped around S-shaped silver ornaments, exquisite and mysterious, "But me, who has a surly temper, He is the only one who makes her fall in love, even though she still doesn't admit it."

Steven didn't overreact to his few words, and his tone was as usual, "If you know Hollett well enough, you will know that she still has no intention of getting involved in relationships so far. To a certain extent, she No one is needed."

And he is willing to give the company like a brother, relative and friend, and will never try to force her to make a choice.

Steven didn't know whether his choice was right or wrong. He could feel that Holliday gradually regarded him as a trustworthy friend and partner, but she never asked for anything, let alone acted ambiguously.

Draco had to admit that this Captain America might really become his rival.

At this moment, Holly had already changed her clothes and came out, ready to go to Chinatown to buy ingredients, and the two gentlemen with completely opposite temperaments became the cheap labor she called today.

It has to be said that the part-time employees of the Chinese restaurant range from Captain America to the alien prince, and now they have added noble wizards, and the organization is really growing stronger.

Considering the tastes of the diners, when buying ingredients, Hao Leti did not choose animal offal, which Europeans and Americans dare not try easily, but mainly beef and vegetables. When she returned to the Chinese restaurant, she was immediately busy making the base soup.

The warm, mellow and thick red bright soup base is full of fragrance. More than ten kinds of seasonings enhance the freshness and flavor. The thick soup is oily and smooth, fragrant but not greasy. It is more mellow and sweet, which greatly neutralizes the stimulation of spicy taste, so that the spicy taste perfectly stimulates the appetite, but it is not overbearing and unacceptable.

The ten pots of soup have been served, and the diners who finally welcome the Chinese restaurant to open again, obviously can’t resist the temptation of such delicacies. They are familiar with the selection of beef and vegetables skewered on bamboo sticks, and almost everyone chooses A handful full.

As a simple version of hot pot, Sichuan Malatang is naturally more crowded and more lively, not to mention that during the renovation process, the diners of the Chinese restaurant who contributed to assist, deliberately added a few more tables and chairs.

This time, finally, not only the Avengers and the Justice League occupied the six-player table, but the villain organization headed by Hydra and the Brotherhood, successfully obtained equal human rights, and could sit a few more agents.

The red soup in the pot was tumbling. Although it seemed to be a strong sensory stimulus, Hao Leti, who had already known the taste of the diners, adjusted the spiciness just right. Even the hot soup tasted just right. Amid the din, the diners The fresh and tender ingredients are scalded, and the salty and sesame oil dish prepared with more than ten kinds of ingredients perfectly constitutes this high-quality delicacy.

On the other side of the dining room, smelling the rich aroma of red soup, and watched by Heletty's schadenfreude, Master Malfoy was rolling up his sleeves, ready to taste this seemingly exciting lunch.

On the sleeves of his white shirt, the green tourmaline and silver cuff buttons were very conspicuous, and Heleti was taken aback.

Draco looked at her, "Does this look familiar?"

Hao Leti didn't answer, and the young master continued, "This is your coming-of-age gift for me."

The black-haired girl sat across from him, adjusting the oil dish on her own. Draco's voice was a bit malicious, "I heard from Potter and Granger later that it was inlaid by you yourself."

Hao Leti started to pick up the teacup again, drinking the fragrant oolong tea, looking very at ease.

Draco clasped his hands together, his fingers were slender and strong, and his gray eyes looked at his little liar intently, "When are you willing to admit that you have abandoned me all the time, and you don't recognize anyone when you put on your pants?"

Hao Leti almost choked on the tea, "Don't talk nonsense, when did I take off my pants?"