[Zhongyingmei] My girlfriend's father beats me all the time

The old man didn't answer, but waved to him and said, "Come in quickly! Welcome!" After speaking, he happily turned his head and went in.

Doctor Strange looked at Rebecca and said, "What's going on?"

Rebecca shrugged and said, "What's going on? If the old man told you to go in, go in!"

"Is he the Chef Niu you mentioned?" Peter also asked.

Rebecca laughed and said, "That's right! The one who was praised by the Queen of England! Go in!" She lowered her head and climbed in.

Peter thought for a while, and said to Doctor Strange, "Shall we go in?"

Doctor Strange shook his head speechlessly. After Peter climbed in, he walked to the window, hesitated for a moment, and saw Peter stuck his head out and said, "Wow, come in and see! It's amazing!"

magic?Doctor Strange thinks it's amazing that he will be here with his two children.He crawled in slowly, raised his eyes after landing, and what he saw was not the imaginary house, but...the kitchen, no, it should be said that this apartment has been completely remodeled so that every room is a kitchen .

The thin old man was chattering, shuttling between the rooms.

"It's amazing, isn't it? Here is the kitchen, and there is the kitchen!" Peter said standing beside Doctor Strange.

Leaning against the cooking table, Rebecca, who was lazily looking at the old man, turned her head and glanced at them, and said, "Is it the look?" She shrugged. To be honest, I have been here many times before, and there is no such thing as Peter. a feeling of. "Isn't it normal for a person who has only liked to cook various dishes in the kitchen for decades to transform his living place into a kitchen or a kitchen?"

"Of course it's normal!" the old man said displeasedly, and walked in with a big bag of vegetables that Peter didn't know. "Who is this brat?"

"My name is Peter, Peter Parker!" Peter introduced himself, "Nice to meet you! You are the beef chef, right? Rebecca said you are good at making steaks, so we followed her here to try Try the steak!"

"Steak?" The old man was taken aback, looked up at Doctor Strange, and said, "No beef today!"

Doctor Strange smiled slightly and said, "It doesn't matter, you can do whatever you want!"

"How can this work!" The old man shook his head, "Could it be that Doctor Strange is here, how can I cook it casually? What do you want to eat? As long as I have ingredients here, I can definitely cook it!"

Doctor Strange smiled and said, "I'm actually not that picky about my food."

"Ah! As expected of Doctor Strange!" The old man's eyes lit up, "Ah! I thought of something delicious for you!" After speaking, he turned and left.

Doctor Strange watched the old man rush out of the kitchen, and said to Rebecca: "Your introduction seems not detailed enough!" Judging from the old man's kitchens with different functions and the conversation with him, this The position seems to be more powerful than what Rebecca described. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look forward to it.

Not long after, the old man came back again, holding a plastic translucent box in his hand.

Peter looked over curiously, but the old man didn't open the lid, but coughed heavily at Rebecca.

Rebecca raised an eyebrow.

The old man said unhappily: "Stinky girl, do you want to eat free food again?"

Rebecca laughed when she heard the words, and said, "Hey, when did I eat for free? I ate your dishes twice, and the price I paid is not small!"

"You mean... I shouldn't charge for hard work?" The old man squinted at Rebecca, and said, "Don't give me a whimper, now! Immediately! Take Doctor Strange to my VIP Room, help me entertain him first! Do you hear that! Otherwise, I will kick you out right now!"

Rebecca shrugged, waved to Doctor Strange with a speechless face, and said, "Okay, Doctor, please come with me!"

Doctor Strange said, "There's no need to be so grand!"

"Yes, yes!" The old man smiled enthusiastically, and immediately turned impatiently at Rebecca, "Why are you still standing there? Hurry up! Also, brat, are you here In front of me, how do I cook? Don’t forget that I swear I won’t teach you! So, treat Doctor Strange well to me.”

"Hey, stinky old man, speaking of it, I brought you here, and you want me to entertain you? This is your territory, not mine! Also. You are too unreasonable, I said Will you teach me how to cook?" Rebecca said aggrievedly.

"Hmph, you come here to eat or pester me to teach you how to cook. Do you think I don't know the little things in your heart?" The old man turned to Doctor Strange and said, "The only good thing this girl has done is today. I'm here!"

Peter scratched his head, and asked a little confused: "It seems that this old gentleman likes the doctor very much!"

"You know what a p! This is not called liking! This is called love!" The old man snorted, he looked at Doctor Strange and said, "You probably don't remember, we met once, in a small restaurant near the Sanctuary in New York .”

Doctor Strange nodded honestly, he really didn't have much impression of this old man, so he could only say, "Oh, really?"

"Haha, you really don't have any impression! It's okay, please go to the VIP room and wait for a while, I'll be right away!" said the old man.

Doctor Strange hummed and looked at Rebecca.

Rebecca pretended to be jealous and said: "I've been here so many times, but you didn't open the VIP room. Now that Dr. Strange is here, you opened the VIP room?"

The old man said unhappily: "What's the matter? Can you compare with Doctor Strange? I didn't let you squat in the kitchen to eat!" He knocked on the cooking table impatiently, "Are you still here?"

"Doctor, Peter, let's go!" Rebecca turned around angrily, hum!Stinky old man!

The old man watched Doctor Strange and Peter follow Rebecca out of the apartment, and happily opened the plastic box, which contained ten large snails as white as jade. He stretched out his fingers and gently picked up one snail , grinningly said: "Come on, little ones, now is the time for you to show your talents and repay Doctor Strange for me!"

After Rebecca took Doctor Strange and Peter out of the apartment that was the kitchen, she walked to the door of the apartment next door. The door of this apartment was ajar. Doctor Strange said: "Here, this is the VIP room of the old man Niu."

"Wow, this is the VIP room?" Peter looked at it with his head. Is the so-called VIP room a restaurant with exquisite decoration?Or, is it an apartment that has been renovated into a restaurant?In any case, the man whom Rebecca called an old man was really a genius.

Doctor Strange was not as startled as Peter was. He walked in slowly. The VIP room the old man talked about was indeed a bit beyond his expectation. He walked to the only table in the restaurant and turned to look at Rebecca. , said: "So, this is the restaurant you mentioned?"

"No, this is the VIP room of Old Man Niu!" Rebecca said with a jealous expression on purpose, "Hmph! It's the first time I come here, and the smelly old man is so luxuriously decorated!"

Doctor Strange didn't answer, he pulled out his chair and sat down, and said, "How do you know him?" Although the old man looked very disgusted with Rebecca's appearance, he could tell that the two met because they were too familiar. Interacting like this, he shook his cloak and turned his head. There was a sealed floor-to-ceiling glass window next to the dining table. From this point of view, it was the most distinctive intersection in Times Square.

Rebecca pushed Peter over, pulled him to sit down opposite Doctor Strange, and said, "Oh, when I knew him, he was still sharpening kitchen knives in Chinatown!"

"Grinding kitchen knives?" Peter smiled, "Wow, it seems that people who are good at cooking know how to sharpen kitchen knives?"

Rebecca shrugged and said, "No, kitchen knife sharpening is a very interesting occupation in Chinatown. Chinese chefs attach great importance to kitchen knives, so they regularly sharpen their kitchen knives. Old Niu used to sharpen kitchen knives there."

Doctor Strange nodded, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and said, "Then, you made up the restaurant and Chef Niu you told us earlier?"

"Oh, he does have a restaurant, but it's not open now, so he only concentrates on cooking here." Rebecca said with a smile, "I didn't talk nonsense, he really cooked for the Queen of England , but the old man doesn't like the media, so the media thinks that Chef Niu...you can find out after reading the news, anyway, the media misunderstood, I'm not talking nonsense."

"Oh, you mean to say that Simon's restaurant no longer exists, and Chef Niu has someone else, so everything you said is not real, isn't it? Simply put, you didn't talk nonsense, You just put together unreal things, don't you?" Peter smiled, "But the apartment next to it, I mean the apartment that's all the kitchen, just from that you can feel the air of a master , don’t you? I don’t know what kind of food he will give us to eat?”

"He knows a lot of dishes, but..." Rebecca hesitated. Forget it, it's better not to tell them. Just now she seemed to see the old man Niu took out the snail box he raised. The old man raised several snails. The snails in the box are of different varieties, and I don’t know if he wants to make big snails for Dr. Strange to eat. If not, Dr. Strange may be very disappointed!

"But what?" Peter asked.

Doctor Strange also looked at Rebecca quietly, and had to say that with Peter by his side, he seemed to be able to save a lot of effort.

"However, it's a pity that you can't eat his best steak today!" Rebecca smiled and prevaricated, "Why don't we come back another day and make an appointment with him in advance! Well, of course, we must In the name of the doctor!"

The corner of Doctor Strange's mouth twitched slightly, and said, "I see, it's okay to use my name!" He looked directly at Rebecca and smiled, "Isn't it?"

Rebecca laughed too, and said, "Then we won't be able to eat steak. He wanted to drive me out with a broom when he saw me! You saw it too. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't even be able to get in through the window!" said Finished, she made a sad expression.

Rebecca was half done pretending to be very sad, the small cloak on Doctor Strange suddenly left him, flew to Rebecca's side, raised the corner of the cloak and patted her shoulder lightly like a human.

Rebecca looked up at the little cloak and realized that the little cloak thought she was sad, so she came to comfort her!He couldn't help reaching out to touch the small cloak, and said, "I'm fine! Thank you!"

The little cloak swung back to Doctor Strange, falling gently on his shoulders.

Rebecca rested her chin, looked at the little cloak and said, "Hey, if only you could talk, I can ask you what present you want for Christmas!"

"Christmas is still early! But tomorrow is Thanksgiving!" Peter said leisurely with his hands folded behind his head.

"Are you going to get him a present for Christmas?" Doctor Strange asked, a look of pleasure on his face.

Rebecca nodded and said, "Christmas, I want to give you gifts."

The little cloak flew up very happily, circled around the room, then flew to Rebecca's side and touched her arm with the hem of the cloak.

Rebecca looked at the little cloak puzzled and said, "Are you going to tell me what gift you want?"

The little cloak nodded.

Doctor Strange smiled with relief, looked at the little cloak and said, "I think, I know what it wants for Christmas."

Rebecca asked, "What gift?"