Chinese food saves the world

Sherlock Holmes's sentence "I don't perm my head" was directly gagged in her mouth. For the consulting detective, Hollett's short-term cover-up is better than her shutting up and not speaking.

What's more, the diners in the Chinese restaurant looked at the curly hair on his head suspiciously, and the meaning in their eyes was clear——

Straighten your hair?How can it be?Look at his little curly hair.

Hao Leti spread her hands, "His natural curly genes are too strong, even if he gets a perm, he won't be able to keep his hair straight for long."

The plastic flower fan looked at Mr. Detective from England, and looked at him with a very understanding and loving expression.

And Sherlock, whose knee was shot into a sieve by Hollett with a bow and arrow, just wanted to say to her: I beg you, can you shut up.

As for Hollett, she even looked at Holmes with a "you're welcome" expression on her face, "Don't be too excited, this is what I should do."

Sherlock: She definitely did it on purpose. The child raised by the big devil Oulos and Mycroft is really not a cheap lamp!

The battle of mutual ridicule between the "colliding face combination" ended in vain, and neither side could please anyone, and the person who spent the most pleasant time in the process was obviously the magic floating cloak, which had already filled a bowl of fermented glutinous rice Eat up all the brown sugar ice powder.

After tasting the dessert, the magic levitating cloak turned up its collar, and after walking around Strange, it came to Sherlock again. It seemed that the almost identical facial features of the two made him a little confused.

What's more, it was trying to cover Sherlock Holmes under Strange's gloomy expression.

Hao Leti pulled back the cloak, "You playboy, although Xiali is young and beautiful, you can't turn against him so easily."

Strange: Why does she always emphasize Holmes' youth and beauty?

Doctor Strange couldn't help but wonder - am I already old?

As for the little curly who was indirectly praised, he decided to temporarily forgive Heleti for 5 minutes. Sherlock ate the bean curd chicken and talked with Heleti about the sister of the big devil, "Do you think Oros will rely on her smart brain again?" , regain control of Sherin Ford?"

Oulos used to be almost the psychological shadow of Mycroft and Sherlock, but it was her extremely intelligent high-functioning anti-social personality that made her form an almost omnipotent image in the hearts of the two brothers——

She can get anything she wants.

Even if the fortress where Oulos was held was raised again and again, even if the so-called devil came to the world, he would have to sit on the bottom of the prison on the isolated island.

The construction of Sherringford may have used the top experts of the entire British military, but Orlos is not an ordinary prisoner, she is a true epoch-making genius, even Mycroft is incomparable with Orlos.

Hollett didn't go into detail about how Oulos would escape from prison. She and Sherlock sat at the table by the window, resting their chins on their palms, "I invited Oulos to Pasadena for the winter last night."

Sherlock stopped his chopsticks, and put his pale and slender fingers intertwined on the table, his thick brows furrowed downward, making his brows deeper, "Do you think she is on her way here?"

Hollett stretched out her palms out of the window to feel the breeze, "Didn't you realize that the east wind is blowing in Los Angeles today?"

She retracted her arms and looked at the simple bamboo door of the Chinese restaurant. Pasadena's sun was shining at noon, and the air on the street was dry and hot. There was a sense of out-of-focus in a movie scene. Hollett captured the tall and thin female figure. The corners of the mouth——&windising.”

At the same second as she said these words, she left Mr. Detective behind, stepped up and walked towards the door, and rushed into the opponent's arms like a small bomb, "It's a warm east wind."

Sherlock had long been used to Heletty's different treatment, and he looked at his sister, Oros Holmes, who was only one year younger than him.

Also coming from the cold Britain, Oulos didn't have a thick coat, a white shirt and black trousers. This kind of dress might be suitable in Pasadena, but when she set off from England, she was obviously thin and outrageous.

In a way, the Sherlock Holmes family are willful ghosts.

One stays up late without eating, and the other does not add clothes to the cold.

Before Sherlock and Hollett expressed disapproval of her thin dress, Oulos said to Hollett in time, "Holly, I need lunch. The British Airways meal is hard to swallow."

Although she knew that Oulos was changing the subject, Heletty was more concerned about feeding her stomach. Thinking of Oulos' poor meals in Sherringford for a long time, she could not wait for her Dongfeng The lady is preparing a table full of Chinese people.

Although the time is limited and not enough to cook a table full of delicacies, Heleti has indeed prepared lunch for Oulos in advance, "How about the crispy char siew? You liked the soft and tender inside and the crispy outside."

As a famous Cantonese roasted meat dish, crispy char siu tastes very irresistible. Although diners in Chinese restaurants have never tasted it, they are full of interest after hearing a few words from Hao Leti, but it is obvious that this is Hao Leti Exclusive food for Miss Holmes.

Hollett went back to the kitchen to cut the roast meat, while Oulos sat down at Sherlock's table, facing each other. The two brothers and sisters, who were about the same age, had almost the same curvature of their mouths. "The middle-aged fat man must be in a state of distress again."

"Who said it wasn't."

London, in the classical and luxurious office of the Palace of Westminster, Mycroft Holmes, who was still signing the bills of the House of Lords at eight o'clock in the evening, almost threw the small cakes and black tea on the table Throw it into a blazing fireplace.

He pressed the intercom. "I need a plane."

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bsp; There is no need to light up the fireplace to keep warm. In the Pasadena Chinese restaurant in the City of Angels, Hao Leti is reheating the crispy char siu in the kitchen to maintain its best taste.

The crispy char siew made of high-quality plum meat is ruddy and beautiful, and the slightly sweet crispy char siew skin is golden and shiny. Hao Leti controls the heat just right, making it not only salty and refreshing, but also bright and attractive.The char siew lean meat is soft and tender, the fat meat is delicious, and the fat aroma is charming. Even the chewiness and gluten are just right. It only needs to be served with a bowl of fragrant rice to make this meal delicious.

When Heletty brought the crispy char siu and white rice cut into beautiful chunks to the table, under the envious eyes of the diners around, the big devil Oulos enjoyed her lunch intently——

The beautiful ruddy color of the crispy char siu is mouth-watering, the crispy skin tastes almost like caramel pudding, and the fragrant char siew is soft, juicy, fat and thin, and the tip of the tongue is full of meat. Take another bite Rice is really the best choice in food.

The consulting detective next to him couldn't maintain his psychological balance—Oulos came to serve exclusive food, but he could only follow the diner's menu, and he didn't even have dessert after dinner. Heletty's conscience was simply fed to the dog!

While the fat-headed goose Avengers Big Three couldn't help but envy the double-standard food, Tony Stark suddenly received a call from S.H.I.E.L.D. commander Nick Fury.

The director's tone was slightly embarrassed, and he brought terrible bad news to everyone, "The Rubik's Cube was taken away by Dr. Doom Victor von Doom, the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents failed to pursue it, and the Eastern European dictator disappeared."

Thor, the God of Thunder, wondered, "Why did Dum snatch the Rubik's Cube?"

"Although Doctor Doom has been exploring the secrets of the universe for many years, he doesn't seem to have shown much interest in the Rubik's Cube," as the experienced Captain America, Steven Rogers keenly guessed, "but if he has chosen Thanos' alliance, the Cosmic Rubik's Cube, one of the infinite gems, will be the best token of sincerity."

Loki, who once pretended to form an alliance with Thanos and successfully deceived the Mind Stone Scepter, added, "Thanos gave me the scepter in the first place to strengthen my ability to snatch the Cosmic Rubik's Cube from S.H.I.E.L.D., and the Cosmic Rubik's Cube can Open the portal, allowing the Chitauri alien army under Thanos to continuously invade the atrium."

As the lackeys of the tyrant, the Chitauri army is several times more powerful than humans. Once it invades the earth, it will inevitably set off a fierce battle.

What Loki revealed undoubtedly fully revealed the seriousness of the situation. Stephen Strange frowned, "We should find someone who knows the inside story to verify whether Thanos has allied with Dum, such as the dark lord Dormammu, They're both notorious cosmic villains, and they're bound to be spying on each other's actions."

And after Dormammu was rubbed on the ground last night, he personally promised to become an ally of the earth against Thanos.

Strange used his magic power to tear apart the space and entered the dark dimension to find Dormammu, but found nothing. He could only return to the Chinese restaurant and looked at the two members of the Asgardian royal family, "Or should we find Hela, the goddess of death?" Ask, she and Dormammu have been allies for many years, and they are also powerful leaders of the dark forces of the universe."

Thor and Loki looked at each other. Although Hela, the goddess of death, was cruel and cruel, she was indeed the best person to ask at the moment, even though Thor might be beaten up by Hela during the questioning process.

Just when the prince of Asgard was about to go to the kingdom of death at the risk of being stabbed to death by the big devil's sister, Hela and Dormammu appeared in the Chinese restaurant at the same time in a black mist.

The imposing Demon King Hela grabbed Domamu by the collar of his armor. Hela directly extinguished the hopes of the Avengers to ask Domamu about the inside story. After Mu's disastrous defeat last night, he has been drinking with the demon Mephitos, not to mention probing Thanos' actions, until this moment, he still hasn't cleared his mind."

With Dormammu out, the Avengers can only make persistent efforts, trying to ask Hela, the goddess of death who barely became a fan friend last night, if she knows the inside story of the alliance between Thanos and Doctor Doom.

But Hao Leti held her chin and looked at the big demon king in black armor and dark green cloak with her crystal moist blue eyes, "You still have the same demeanor, you are really charming."

Hela let go of the fingers that were holding the hangover Domamu's collar, she threw the Dark Lord aside, and looked at Heleti, not to mention malicious, it was almost divinely dotted with brilliance, " Thanos and Doom do have an alliance intention, but there is some conflict over who has a higher status, and Doom may not easily hand over the Cosmic Rubik's Cube to Thanos."

Heleti blinked her eyes, and asked a sentence that seemed to have nothing to do with the immediate crisis, "You and Dormammu have been allies with the demon Mephitos for many years?"

"The devil and the god of death should be friends, shouldn't they?" Hela said calmly, but she was not angry but mighty, her momentum was astonishing.

And Holly touched her chin, "We can talk to Doctor Doom, and have a friendly conversation full of love and peace."

The expressions of the Avengers members are a little hard to describe, as if they saw a Tyrannosaurus rex pretending to be a little white rabbit eating grass, "—just talk?"

"Of course, I've always used my wits to win," Hollett added with a gentle tone, curling the corners of her mouth. "By the way, I also use virtue to convince others, and never abuse violence."

She asked innocently, "Don't you think so?"

Avengers member: ""

Dormammu, who was thrown by Hela casually by the bar, touched his head in confusion after a hangover. After hearing the self-description of the small owner of the Chinese restaurant, he instantly recalled the pain of being torn 36 times by her hands. Try to convince yourself: I don't blame her, I don't hate her, I don't hold grudges.

Dark Lord Dormammu slowed down his breathing——

There is no one in the world that I hate.

There is no one in the world that I don't love.

There is no one in the world that I cannot forgive.