[Comprehensive Yingmei] I just want to get through a catastrophe

After dragging her suitcase from the airport, Ye Bai took a taxi to the house that the rabbits had prepared for her. It was located at the junction of Brooklyn and Queens in New York, close to the sea, and across the sea from Manhattan. She had read the geography The location is super good, it is the property left by a senior who successfully crossed the robbery abroad.The senior went back to Huahua's house after successfully crossing the robbery, and the house and other property left behind will be managed by White Rabbit. It is said that there is also a Chinese restaurant, which keeps its capital every year and never makes a profit. Ye Bai is the heir of the inheritance. Now the senior What was left belonged to her.

The black driver played deafening rock music in the car, and drove the taxi out of the style of a racing car, shuttling through the traffic, and Ye Bai was thrown around while sitting in it.The driver chewed his gum and hummed along with the music shaking his head. From time to time, he glanced at Ye Bai with great interest, as if he was very interested in how the delicate oriental would react.

Ye Bai smiled back, and said that at the age of seven, I can control my sword and do 360-degree turns, vertical falls, right-angle turns, variable speeds and emergency stops at a height of several thousand meters. Compared with me, you are a scumbag.There was a very popular emoji on the Internet for a while: the other side threw a spinning dog.JPG at you, seeing that dog spinning fast and smiling with its eyes open, it was a true portrayal of myself when I first learned how to fend off swords .

Seeing that she could still keep smiling, the black boy became even more excited. He turned the volume up to the maximum, stepped on the gas pedal, and the car rushed out. He walked on the road like a snake, and passed by a car. A sentence of F**K stays behind.

"How is it? This is New York, you have to get used to it. Seriously, you're pretty good," the black guy said beamingly as he drove the car fast, showing his snow-white teeth. "The people who used to ride in my car yelled loudly, as if this car was going to hell, but you have to believe, I've been driving like this for many years, and I've never seen a god of death." Very proudly, she turned towards Ye Bai smile.

"Really? Then you will be able to see it soon." Ye Bai said in Chinese, squeezed a formula between his fingers, felt the vibration of the roof and released a miniature barrier, and the iron roof was dented and pressed down. Above the barrier, the shattered glass bounced back perfectly without any damage.

The black brother next to him was not so lucky. The violent impact caused his head to hit the steering wheel hard, and the airbag popped out to envelop him, like a worm wrapped in a cocoon. fainted.The out-of-control car skidded and collided with other cars. If Ye Bai hadn't used the jackhammer, the car would have turned over several times and fell out of the fence.

The car stopped, and a man in a red hood poked his head down from the roof, with huge black eye sockets, where the eyes were protruding white.

"Good afternoon ma'am, I noticed you have a suitcase, have you just arrived in New York? I hope I didn't make a bad impression on you, I'm Deadpool, welcome to New York. Need to kill people, or you want to do something else I'm happy to help you with anything, of course, I need a small reward." His tone was frivolous, and although the hood covered his entire face tightly, no expression could be seen at all, but Ye Bai could feel his gaze on Wander around your own chest.There are more and more parts protruding from above. At first it was just a head, but now most of her body has protruded. Her eyes slid from her face to her chest, and now she fell on her thighs, and in some unspeakable The parts hang around.

Ye Bai raised his eyes to meet Deadpool's eyes, and smiled softly.She has a pretty smile, her palm-sized face is fair and soft, her delicate eyebrows are warm, and her clear eyes reflect a man's figure. A woman who looks soft and weak can always make people lower their defenses.In the second that Deadpool was slightly confused by this smile, the sole of a shoe made intimate contact with his face, and that slender, round, thin leg kicked up at an unbelievable speed, kicking him hard. Face.

At the moment when his body was knocked out by the huge force, he was still in the mood to take another look at this deceptive young lady, a gentle and quiet looking girl, with a warm smile on her face that could make people drown in it, The slender eyebrows were raised slightly, and the two points of domineering were fleeting, as if it wasn't her who kicked people out.

There was a rush of gunshots outside, the car kept vibrating and making a blunt noise, Deadpool who had just been kicked out rolled into the car again, avoiding the flying bullets, and fell into Ye Bai's arms, sitting in Ye Bai's arms very coincidentally. on her lap.

"I swear I didn't do it on purpose," probably because Ye Bai's murderous aura erupted too much the moment he rolled in, and the two hands that fell on her chest quickly lifted up in a gesture of surrender, "Don't be angry Miss, I just came in To remind you, it is best to get out of this car as soon as possible. Next, I will go to solve the outside affairs, wish me good luck, miss, if you need help, please remember to ask Deadpool." Leaning back from the glass He slid out of the shattered car window, raised his hand and pulled out the two short knives behind his back, and a string of bullets flew over just as he landed. He rolled and got into the bottom of another car. Shallow potholes were left on the road.

Tsk tsk, New York is indeed a high-risk city, and it is a world away from the florist. This kind of blatant armed fight has long been stunned and dragged away by the white rabbits in the florist.Seeing the passers-by around me calmly dodging, how used to this kind of thing is it to develop the ability to quickly lock into a safe zone in a few seconds?So you shouldn't care too much about thunder and lightning at night, right?

The gunshots and explosions gradually went away, the deformed car door could no longer be opened, and the smell of gasoline was getting heavier and heavier, Ye Bai slammed the car door open with his elbow, dragging the driver's brother with difficulty to squeeze go out.He took out the leftover half bottle of mineral water and poured it on the head of the unconscious black brother. The driver woke up with a big lump on his forehead, stared at Ye Bai with his dark eyes, stared blankly for a while and blinked, Panting heavily, he turned his head and saw the severely deformed taxi covered with bullet holes, showing a smile that was uglier than crying.

"I think I saw the Grim Reaper...the red one...my car...f**k...cough cough cough...I swear I'm going to file a complaint, are all the cops in NYC dead...those lunatics! Lock them all up..." The black boy cursed hoarsely, the police car roared up, and stopped in the middle of the chaotic road with a beautiful flick.However, they seemed to have only come to evacuate traffic and clear the battlefield, and had no intention of catching up.

Seeing the car covered in bullet holes and the driver brother who was being put on a stretcher and still cursing, Ye Bai paid for the car with his luggage, and sincerely hoped that he would stop driving fast in the future. If his speed was a little slower, then Today is not his turn to be unlucky.

Changed a car and arrived at the destination. It was a small four-story building. The roof and walls were already covered with green creepers. It could be seen that it had not been taken care of for many years. Even the windows on the second and third floors were covered. Spooky smell.The first floor was a Chinese restaurant, and the business was really bad. It was dinner time, and the businesses next door were good. Only the Chinese restaurant she inherited was deserted.

There is a bell hanging on the door, and when the door is pushed, it makes a crisp sound. The sight of local tyrants and gold blinds her eyes, and she doubts the taste of that senior. Those things with the elements of a florist piled up together, looking magnificent and messy.

"Welcome, what would you like to eat?" The waiter greeted him, wearing a long robe of a flower planter with his golden hair, speaking awkward Chinese, looking very awkward.

"Hello, is Mr. Wu there? We talked on the phone a few days ago. My uncle passed away not long ago, and I inherited his estate, so," Ye Bai gave the blond waiter a look that you understand.

"Oh, new boss? Welcome, Mr. Wu is in the back kitchen, I'll call him over for you." The waiter opened a chair for Ye Bai, and then went to the back.There was no one dining in the whole restaurant, it looked very empty.

"Hello, Ms. Ye, I'm Wu Wen. The chef of this restaurant has also taken over all the work of this restaurant after the manager resigned." Not long after, a man in his fifties came over, with a waist It was very straight, and the snow-white chef's robe was spotless, with a bit of arrogance. "You should have said hello to us before you came. We will pick you up at the airport directly. You know, the law and order in New York is really terrible."

"Thank you, I have fully experienced the law and order in New York on the way back." There was a gift that came with the experience in her bag. I don't know when it was stuffed in. A business card, divided by vertical lines A circle with one eye on each side fits perfectly with his outfit.Deadpool's business card, with a phone number, undertakes a very large business scope, from killing people to stealing goods to cleaning and taking care of children.

"Have you had dinner?" It's a very characteristic greeting of a flower planter. The flower planter especially likes to connect with each other through eating, drinking and drinking. Don't you know?A meal together is done.Facing the fragrant food, the farthest distance between people is only at a dining table. "I'm a little hungry, can I have a taste of the chef's craft on the first day?"

"Okay, I hope my craftsmanship can satisfy you." Wu Wen showed Ye Bai's first smile after entering the door. For a chef, food is always the best choice to start the conversation.

When Chef Wu was busy in the back kitchen, Ye Bai sat in the empty restaurant, watching the flow of people coming and going outside the window, the brilliant lights, and occasionally people stayed and left at the door of the restaurant.I don't know if it's because she hasn't been on a plane for a long time. She still has the illusion of floating, which is not real.This is New York, where she will live in the future.

After waiting for a while, Chef Wu served dinner for three people, four dishes and one soup, and a small plate of strangely shaped biscuits.Very simple dinner.The presentation of the plate is very beautiful, a small portion is placed on a large white porcelain plate, with decoration, it gives Ye Bai the feeling of eating in a western restaurant, but even Ye Bai, who is a big foodie, except for the easy-to-recognize Sautéed eggplant and a piece of lotus root that I don’t know how to make, a small pot of pork rib soup, I haven’t recognized what the other two dishes are for the time being.

"What did Chef Wu cook today? The color looks so beautiful." Ye Bai opened the chair and sat down. The smell was delicious, but there was something strange about it.

"I don't know that Ms. Ye is here today, and I didn't make any preparations. It's just the three of us, and we didn't do anything complicated. They are all the home-cooked dishes of the flower growers, fried eggplant with sauce, Kung Pao chicken, fish-flavored shredded pork, sweet and sour lotus root Add a spare rib soup, and tomorrow I will make another table for Ms. Ye." Chef Wu signaled that it is ready to start.

The unreal feeling of coming to New York was broken when the first bite of the dish was taken.The name of the dish is familiar, but the taste has never been tasted.Flower growers have a vast land and resources, and the same dish has different methods and tastes in different regions, but there are differences and at the same time, it will not make people mistake this dish.According to Chef Wu, the dish in her mouth is Kung Pao Chicken. It is sweet and has a sour aroma of tomato, but it is not the taste of Kung Pao Chicken she has eaten.

"Aren't you used to it?" Chef Wu seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and handed her water with a smile, "The flower-growing family who came to the United States for the first time couldn't get used to this, and it was improved according to American tastes. , there is no market for authentic Kung Pao Chicken here, and they are not used to it. Many dishes have to be tasted differently before Americans come to eat them. There is no way, this business has to go on, and you will also eat it after a long time accustomed."

Ye Bai put down his chopsticks, took a sip of water to suppress the sweetness in his mouth.If she hadn't eaten the authentic Kung Pao Chicken from Planters, she would think it was a very tasty dish. Chef Wu is really good at seasoning. "However, this is a Chinese restaurant. If it is changed to American taste, then they might as well just eat American food. Why do they still come here?"