[Comprehensive] delicious superhero

At nine o'clock in the evening, according to the living habits of the Chinese people, the nightlife has just begun.

The neon lights of the commercial street are shining, the aroma of the food street is overflowing, the night owls are calling for friends and companions, a wave of people get into the KTV, and a wave of people squatting next to the newly opened roadside food stalls, eagerly waiting for a plate of fried squid, a skewer Roast lamb loin.

In contrast, the streets of Gotham at night are much deserted.

On the way from the restaurant to the Chinese supermarket, Gushanna didn’t see a few normal people scurrying outside. Occasionally, he caught a glimpse of a few figures. They were also drunk punks who smoked while leaning against the telephone pole, or leaned against the wall to vomit, or Grinning at the passers-by, he had to frighten them into a detour before giving up.

Considering how she used to come out in the middle of the night to find inspiration, it's no wonder that Dick and Damian were extremely concerned about her safety awareness.

When they were about to reach the Chinese supermarket, a few drunken gangsters came in front of them, staring at Gushanna with green eyes and talking nonsense.

Seeing this, Dick frowned disgustedly, pulled her sleeves and walked towards the bright place, telling him as he walked, "Don't even look at those people when you see them on the street."

Gushanna was curious: "What will happen after seeing it?"

"It will make your stomach sick." Dick said lightly, "Maybe once you get sick, you will turn them into a puddle of vomit, making it even more disgusting."

"..." Gushanna said, "You are so reasonable, I have a sense of the picture."

Gushanna loved to go to the supermarket since she was a child, especially when she was in a bad mood, standing in the middle of the dazzling array of shelves, researching novel seasonings while walking, no matter how sad she was, she could be healed instantly.

Since the opening of the Chinese Supermarket, Gushanna has been coming here every night. The number of times she has come has increased. She not only gets to know the staff well, but also knows the layout of the supermarket’s partitions. As soon as she walks in, she goes to the frozen food area to go.

Dick followed behind with the cart, jokingly said, "I thought I was going to see the boss directly."

"I want to try my luck again. If I can find processed goose fat, I don't have to bother the boss." Gushanna said while leaning over and carefully checking the labels of each food.

Dick rested his hand idly on the handle of the cart, and watched Guzanne look for goose fat.When she was concentrating, her side face was extremely quiet, and she occasionally used her hands to brush away the messy hair that fell out and put it behind her small ears.

Dick's eyes moved with her movements, and with his extraordinary eyesight, he realized that Guzanne actually had pierced ears, but he had never seen her wearing earrings.To be precise, she has never worn any exaggerated jewelry, and her clothing is mainly composed of comfortable low-saturation color schemes, making her look soft.

However, as soon as Dick thought of the scene where Gusanna was waving a kitchen knife and teaching everyone the secret of killing chickens, that soft and beautiful picture suddenly shattered into slag, and the shards of the sky were put together again, turning into a man with horns on his head, fucking The big devil who smiles evilly at the superheroes with a kitchen knife.

Dick wiped his face in pain; he was never going to be able to look at Thanksgiving again.

It's a pity that Gusanna went around the freezer and found lard, butter, sheep fat, horse oil, fish oil, whale oil, and even duck fat in bags, but there was no goose fat. Oil.

Although Gushanna was disappointed, she was not too entangled. He hesitated for a while, and took a few bags of duck fat and threw them into the cart.She remembers seeing a French cooking method in an old magazine as a child, in which ingredients are soaked in their own juices and then roasted slowly at low temperature.

Perhaps because readers might not be able to understand, the magazine also used duck legs as an example to give a very detailed recipe. Gushanna was interested in cooking at that time, so she copied it into a notebook.

Whether that cooking method is called Gongfeng cuisine, or Fenggong cuisine, or other names, due to the age, Gushanna can't remember.She remembered that the amount of duck oil in that recipe was very strong, often several liters, and the standard was "totally covered the duck legs".

In the real world, Gushanna had a standard Chinese stomach. She usually cooked Chinese food and seldom studied Western food.But now that she is the proprietress of the restaurant, she must understand the eating habits and cooking methods of the local people in order to formulate the positioning of the dishes.

What's more, the store can't recruit a new chef for a while, and Gushanna occasionally helps Gaby share some work, simple scrambled eggs, burgers are okay, what kind of Italian gnocchi, French oxtail stew, German roast pork knuckle, Indian Butter chicken, she was stunned.

Therefore, Gushanna wants to learn the culture of Western food. She does not want to be able to reach Gaby’s professional level. When the locals mention which country or dish she likes to eat, she can clearly explain the dish. The ins and outs.

Dick straightened the crooked bag she placed, and asked in confusion, "Duck fat?"

Gushanna looked around: "I want to try to cook Western food, can you help me get some kitchen paper? I seem to see the supermarket owner."

"Okay." Dick said cheerfully, "Don't go far, I'll come to you after I get the kitchen paper."

Gu Shanna agreed, and when she saw the owner of the supermarket walking towards the deli area, she hurriedly ran after him.

"Miss Gu, it's you again." The supermarket owner said with a mouthful of authentic Trump, smiling, "Do you want me to help you with some unusual ingredients this time?"

Guzanne: "Goose fat."

The supermarket owner choked: "What do you want goose fat for?"

"Fried bald butter!" Gu Shanna's eyes widened, "You can also make desserts!"

The owner of the supermarket plucked his thinning hair, and said with a wry smile, "You have a lot of tricks, goose oil is not easy to get in. Oops, come up with my dialect!"

Gushanna said eagerly: "Please, boss! If you can't do it, you can help me get a live goose. I will feed myself and kill myself to refine oil!"

Supermarket owner: "..."

After the supermarket owner explained in detail the complex livestock and poultry slaughter and quarantine system in the United States, Gushanna was forced to give up her idea of ​​killing geese and refining oil. However, the boss also promised to contact a familiar slaughtering and processing factory to help her get as much goose as possible. Come on.

Gushanna was overjoyed, and just about to express her sincere thanks, she was interrupted by the boss: "Do you have any other ingredients you want, let's talk about it together! I will go to New York to visit relatives in a few days, and their home is in the middle of In restaurants, you can find all kinds of exotic seasonings."

Gu Shanna was very moved: "The boss gave me an email address. There are several pages of seasonings that I want but can't get!"

Supermarket owner: "..."

The wish is about to come true. Gushanna is in a happy mood and walks slowly to the frozen fruits and vegetables area. Since she bought a bag of frozen water chestnuts and frozen tea tree mushrooms here before, which enriched the catalog of [Fresh Food Delivery for Poverty Alleviation], she often comes here to hunt for treasures .

At this time, it was more than an hour before the supermarket closed, and there were far fewer customers who came in to shop than those who checked out. In the frozen fruit and vegetable area, except for Gushanna, only a short, baby-faced Asian male was picking out frozen okra.

Gushanna walked around and found nothing to buy, so she opened WeChat and chatted with her friends.

Mustard Sauce: [It's so boring, I'm not interested in anything recently. 】

The truffle is full of pits: [If you are bored, start a new article, don't you want to write an anti-Mary Su farming article! 】

Mustard sauce: [To tell you the truth, I watched a few Siamese dramas a few days ago, and I fell in love with the love between Mary Su and the domineering president again. 】

A pit full of truffles: […]

Mustard Sauce: [I read your last update, the brain hole is so high! 】

Gu Shanna chuckled. Compared with the real experience in Wayne Manor a few days ago, her brain holes are not brain holes at all, they can only be regarded as dog holes.

Mustard sauce: [Goose and, now I especially eat the stalk of the Siamese drama dog blood routine of going to the supermarket.That is, after the heroine and the heroine Jiang Jiang Nianniang and Nianniang Jiang Jiang are finished, the two of them go to the supermarket under the moonlight to buy bed sheets and family planning supplies [smirking]]

A pit full of truffles: […]

Mustard Sauce: [Hey, why don't you speak?What are you doing? 】

Truffles full of pits: [... I'm shopping in the supermarket. 】

And it was with a man with an extremely good appearance, walking in the supermarket under the moonlight.

Although she bought duck fat, yogurt, and other very harmonious items, the author's thinking is malleable. Seeing the bright red goji berries can make up hundreds of thousands of words of kang drama, not to mention... What's more...

"Shanna, are you here again?" Someone greeted her, "The supermarket is doing a promotional event on bedding, do you want to go and have a look?"

Gushanna was shocked, and looked up, it turned out that it was a familiar employee of the daily necessities section, who came down to buy discounted ground beef and roast chicken while there were no customers.

"Cough, I'll go and have a look later." Gu Shanna's face was inexplicably hot, and she hurriedly walked around to the remote frozen food area, scolding herself for how her thoughts could be so impure, while reading her friend's reply.

Mustard Sauce: [...to go to the supermarket under the moonlight with a domineering president? 】

Mustard: [1 minute has passed...]

Mustard: [2 minute has passed...]

Mustard: [3 minute has passed...]

The pit full of truffles: [I'm not!I don't!I was just picking out frozen long johns! 】

A pit full of truffles: [Okra!Okra! 】

Mustard Sauce: [Don't explain, I wish you an early baby.I am going to start a new article to save money for milk powder for my future nephew/niece. 】

The truffle is full of pits: [It's not you, listen to me!We're just pure roommates!don't go! 】

However, no matter how she explained, Jiyou didn’t reply again, and it took two or three minutes before a cover of a new article came out, with seven big words written in the center: [I am saving a dowry for Jiyou]

Gushanna: "..."

Concerned about Guzanne's safety, Dick originally wanted to grab the kitchen paper and leave, but the night shift employees at the supermarket might not easily see real customers, so they had to drag him to try various sausages, beef balls and fish balls.

To be honest, since eating the hand-made beef balls and tomato meatballs made by Gushanna, Dick is no longer interested in the cooked and semi-cooked food sold in the supermarket. He reluctantly ate a few small pieces and firmly rejected the other party's promotion , Pushing the car away in a hurry.

Although Dick hadn't been to the supermarket a few times, he had an excellent memory and found the frozen food section with ease. Gushana was leaning against the wall and playing with her mobile phone.

Dick felt relieved, and was about to call her when he suddenly heard a noise from the frozen fruit and vegetable section not far away.

Gushanna got closer, so she heard it naturally. She put down her mobile phone and looked around, and saw the group of drunks that she saw at the entrance of the supermarket just now surrounded the baby-faced Asian man and pushed him into the cart. Things were thrown all over the floor, and the language was very vulgar.

The baby face panicked, he was not tall, he was sandwiched among a group of tall white men, he was really weak, helpless and pitiful, just about to bend down to pick up something, when he was pulled up by the collar by one of the drunks, savagely Push it to the ground.

The grinning laughter was extremely harsh in the empty frozen food area, and Gushana was suddenly furious. Just as she was about to go to help the baby face, someone grabbed her arm from behind.

"You hide in the back." Dick said in a serious tone, and slipped the phone into Gusanna's hand, and took a package of frozen butter from the shelf, "Call Detective Rohrbach and ask her to Come get someone in a few minutes."

Gushanna didn't even have time to say yes, the package of butter flew out at an extremely tricky angle, and hit the head of the leader's head, hitting him hard and then fell heavily to the ground.

Before the other party could react, in the next second, Dick flashed in front of their eyes. He punched the nearest gangster with a straight punch, and deftly hooked his leg to another gangster who was trying to jump on him. foot.

After all, he was a fighter trained by Batman himself. Dick was quick, fast, ruthless and accurate, but he avoided the vital points everywhere, leaving only flesh and blood wounds. Several times, Gushanna could even clearly hear the sound of flesh and flesh ripping open.

When Detective Amy Rohrbach arrived with his men, the group of gangsters were no longer as arrogant and domineering as before. They squirmed on the ground one by one, screaming and clutching their injured faces/stomach/arms/thighs in pain.

The baby face was quite frightened, and shivered in the corner of the shelf. The supermarket owner who heard the noise and rushed over saw that he was a compatriot, and put a blanket on him.

Although Gushanna was not a victim, she was a witness, and the boss gave her a blanket. Dick thought the blankets in the supermarket were too thin, so he went to the police to get a thicker and longer blanket, and killed her alive. Surrounded by bears for the winter.

Most of the police officers who came out tonight were loyal customers of the restaurant, and they gathered around to appease Gu Shanna. As a result, the baby-faced police officer who was only in front of him seemed to be in a more miserable situation.

"Are you scared?" After driving away his colleagues, Dick apologized and handed him a cup of hot chocolate. "We can go home after Amy finishes the procedure."

Gushanna's hand struggled through the layers of blankets, and held the paper cup. The palm of the hand was warm and warm, and the whole body relaxed.

"How on earth did you throw the butter out?" She was most curious about this question, "Does that angle... really conform to physics?"

Dick smiled and said in a low voice, "Does it conform to physics if you turn me into roast quail?"

Guzanne: "That's true."

"By the way, the boss said that the supermarket is doing a Christmas promotion of bedding." Dick said suddenly, "I'm thinking about buying a gray-blue set, and I'll have a look later?"

Guzanne almost spat out the hot chocolate: "Can't you—Alfred send a set of your usual ones?"

Oh my God, if I have to buy another five-piece bed set, wouldn't she have gathered most of the elements of the Siamese TV series Going to the Supermarket?

This sounds very disturbing.

The author has something to say: Dick: Just be uneasy.

When I wrote about Dick beating the bully, I kept thinking "Ah~~ahhh~ lead us into that new era~" I couldn't even arrange a romantic scene [cover my face]

Thank you for your cute collections and comments; thank you readers Na Zhiyang for the grenade; thank you readers Ye Zi for mines; Yang, lazy listening to books and Momo's nutrient solution~