Chinese food saves the world

The afternoon passed quickly, Spencer Reed was going to take a business jet back to Quantico in the evening, Hollett decided to have dinner earlier, she looked at the Frankensteins led by Sheldon, "Lunch is heavy and spicy, How about something simple for dinner? Like tofu?"

Dr. Cooper, who has been obsessed with Chinese food for several months and has long forgotten the original weekly diet, of course has no objection. He tried to speak Mandarin again, "flattering and fighting tigers."

Hao Leti's expression remained the same, she looked quite normal, "Today's dinner is not mapo tofu, I'm going to make homemade tofu."

Homemade tofu is a typical meal suitable for all ages. The tofu cubes are not easy to fall apart when fried until golden. Minced pork, soy sauce and a small amount of white sugar enhance the flavor and freshness. Fungus, green peppers and carrots are bright in color. Adding a little bean paste is not spicy , but it makes the salty fragrance more intense, the color is golden red and bright, the tofu is burnt on the outside and soft on the inside, and the compound fragrance is even more memorable.

But the more traditional home-cooked dishes, the more in-depth considerations are sometimes. After buying the ingredients and returning to the Chinese restaurant, Hao Leti quickly cut the tofu and side dishes into pieces, spread a thin layer of oil in the hot pan, and the white soft tofu was covered on both sides. Frying golden, the rapeseed oil exudes an attractive natural aroma during heating, and infiltrates with the bean aroma, forming a simple and unique delicacy.

In the hot pot with high heat, the complicated seasonings have been sautéed during frying, and the aroma is fully stimulated. When the tofu and vegetables are poured into the pot, it makes a tempting sound.

When processing tofu, heat is always the key. It is the most precise control that can turn this seemingly simple home-cooked dish into a delicious one like magic.

In the restaurant, the diners who ate extremely salty tofu with rice felt that Hao Lidi was really good at managing. The lunch was hot and spicy, and the dinner was still delicious, not to mention the slightly light taste. Mediocre, but also more perfect match.

On the day of the Michigan primary election, not only did he not pay attention to the seats of the two parties, but even came to Los Angeles for dinner, Mr. Lex Luthor, the President-to-be, was sitting opposite Hollett, and the two occupied a double seat.

And his bodyguards were guarding the outside of the restaurant, the number of them was astonishing.

Lex Luthor's blond hair is very beautiful, not the dirty blond hair of many Americans. Holliday even wanted to ask him what conditioner he usually uses, but before she asked, the young politician spoke first, " I was hunted down two days ago."

Now that his unusually large bodyguard team can finally explain it, Heleti rested her chin leisurely, "As a politician full of ambition and conspiracy, this is your daily life."

Lex felt that she was gloating, his usual pale and indifferent face was a bit annoyed, but fortunately he still put on the serious airs of a politician, and didn't give her a direct look, "You better hope that I can be in the endless political hunt Zhong An survived, and sat in the old chair in the Oval Office. If it were replaced by someone else, facing the diners with special identities in this Chinese restaurant, even if they did not kill them all, they would try to turn them all into sharp weapons, including You are inside."

From the perspective of the U.S. government, of course, it is not willing to let these superheroes and mutants with abilities far beyond ordinary humans do whatever they want. After Lex Luthor kneeled down to Heletty once, he was wary of superheroes. The fear has been significantly reduced. I have to say that if he can become the most powerful politician in the world, it will be a good thing for the Premier League.

Anyway, at least a bit of plastic flower friendship, no?

So Heletti tried to put on a sincere look, "So have you found out who is behind the scenes?"

Seeing her stop gloating, Lex felt a little better, "Victor Doom."

"That Doctor Doom?" Hollett looked really surprised this time.

Is the Eastern European dictator about to go on a killing spree in global politics or something?The murder of four British politicians is not counted, even the prospective president of the United States?

Lex was eating homemade tofu and rice, and his appetite didn't seem to be affected by the assassination incident, "I publicly expressed my support for the United Nations to impose sanctions on Latovinia's invasion of the sovereignty of other countries last week, and I was almost in Washington the next day." was shot."

"Shot?" Hollett intertwined her fingers. "When this magician dealt with British politicians, he used black magic to kill them. It seems that the attack you encountered was more of a warning."

Although Hollett didn't think that Lex Luthor, the top human wise man with a ninth-level intelligence, could only wait to die in the face of Doctor Doom's magical attack, but if it was just a threat of shooting, it seemed that the other party did not do their best to deal with him.

Lex agrees with her, "The reason why he is just trying to warn, in addition to the murder of the US election candidate may cause serious international disputes, may also be because I used to have some friendship with him when I was young."

"You two have an affair?" Hollett blinked her blue eyes at him, looking too beautiful.

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The ruthless politician has already gritted his teeth, "Normal academic exchanges, Dum studied at the State University of New York at Binghamton when he was young."

"But you graduated from MIT," Hollett said.

"Binghamton, one of the 'Public Ivy' colleges on the East Coast, has a lot of academic collaborations with MIT," Lex Luthor said of his youthful encounter with Victor Doom, " He is one of the most intelligent geniuses I have ever seen in this world, and his technological level is unfathomable."

Hao Leti raised her eyebrows, "I don't doubt his mental level. After all, he can become a top magician by self-taught. I'm afraid this is the only gentleman in the entire magic world."

Fortunately, he has no interest in destroying or leading the global magic world, and is only busy targeting superheroes headed by the Fantastic Four.

Lex Luthor looked at the young girl sitting across from him, "Heletty, I don't know what chance your superpowers come from, but before you are strong enough, remember to face Doom, he is a difficult The expected dangerous person has been obsessed with seeking the secrets of the universe for many years, and even steals the abilities of others at all costs, just to become a powerful person in the universe."

Facing excellent politicians with sincere and well-intentioned advice, Heleti seemed to get along a lot better. She curled the corners of her mouth and looked more bullying, "Don't worry, so far they want to target me, or want to use me as an experiment In the end, they all had to kneel down and call Dad."

Lex felt a little complicated when he thought of how sincere he was kneeling in the kitchen—he couldn't be the first unlucky one, could he?

The President-to-be of the United States was silent for a moment, and Holliday left her seat to entertain the little angels Sheldon and Rhett who were sitting at another table, but she was not close yet. A thin man appeared in front of her.

He didn't reach out to grab her frivolously, but stood in front of her at a distance of a decent gentleman, but his expression seemed a little unusual, as if he had received some extremely unexpected news.

Draco Malfoy's shirt buttons seemed to be buttoned up to his throat forever, his brows frowned slightly, "I accidentally learned something during the process of discussing cooperation with the United States Department of Magic—"

"We may need to find a quiet place to talk in detail." Hao Leti naturally stopped his words, turned and walked towards the back kitchen.

Master Malfoy was willing to cooperate with her for the time being. He followed Heletty into the unoccupied and tidy kitchen, looked at the girl's back, and said with some confusion in his voice, "I'm curious why you were interested in the wizarding community in the first place, even at the time. My notorious me, a Slytherin, showed more patience than I did with Potter and Granger."

Hollett turned to look at him, but didn't answer.

Draco's voice was steady and low, "Today, a secretary of the Department of Education of the Magical Congress of America accidentally revealed to me that more than 30 years ago, there was a young wizard who showed amazing magical talents in the American magic world, but she refused to study magic. Instead, she insisted on studying in the Muggle world, and unfortunately died young a few years later, which can be called the biggest loss to the American wizarding world. This lady is named April Lee."

Hao Leti looked calm, without any unnecessary surprise, "It was my biological mother, she died two hours after giving birth to me."

She took out a mug and poured some water, "Since I can remember, I have used various means to learn as much as possible about this suffering woman who lost her life for me. I am interested in the wizard community, largely because of her , she has a very thin bit of wizarding blood, from a Slytherin from a rebellious family centuries ago."

"Slytherin?" Draco couldn't hide his surprise.

Hollett did not show any difference because of this amazing Slytherin surname, "I was a little surprised at first, after all, my mother with a Chinese surname not only has a soft face, but also has beautiful black hair and black eyes. Hybrid features."

To her, the Slytherin lineage, regarded as an incomparably noble bloodline by the pure-blood families of the British Ministry of Magic, just seemed to represent the light hair, light eyes and stiff facial contours that Caucasians should have.

And Draco felt more and more that this little liar was insincere. It was fine that she had never revealed to him ten years ago that she had an amazing wizard blood. Such a big "surprise" for him, he wished to blow him into fireworks.

Hao Leti seemed to know what the young master was thinking, "I just don't think it's necessary to talk about it. Anyway, I don't have any talent for magic. What's the point of talking about amazing bloodlines?"

But Draco Malfoy seemed to be different from what she thought, his beautiful gray eyes were stained with annoyance, "Anyway, you never want to tell me the truth, you always lie to me perfunctorily time and time again."

Hao Leti crossed her arms, "Don't make trouble for no reason, why do you like to turn over old scores when you quarrel?"