I used Zhenjiang balsamic vinegar tonight, and the last half bottle was.

Although lawyer Daniel Lu loves traditional cuisine in his hometown, he never thought that there would be a doomsday.

There are not many Chinese seasonings left at home. After using half a bottle of Zhenjiang balsamic vinegar, only a bottle of Shanxi old vinegar that has been old for ten years old.

The dumplings that Lu Yu ate first were carefully dipped in a little bit of it and it tasted a little bit of balsamic vinegar on the bottom of the dish.

Bite half first, and the aroma of the beef and onion mix suddenly explodes in the mouth.

It was really hot, and Lu Yu was so hot that he drank the air conditioner.

But it is really fragrant, especially after spending a lot of energy to pick up garbage or improve the shelter every day, the already delicious dumplings have become the supreme delicacy in the world.

After half a mouthful, another half a mouthful, and a dumpling was eaten.

Lu Yu's face was flushed and his body was indescribably warm. He was really drunk before drinking.

He stood up suddenly and had to have a drink.

There is no need to stick to what kind of wine it is. Anyway, all the wines that were plundered from Russian tyrants were world-famous wines.

Let’s drink Moutai tonight!

After taking the Maotai, I just filled it with the iconic small cup and I could smell the movement on the stove.

He hurried to the kitchen and uncovered the lid of the frying pan.

The water vapor has dissipated, and the aroma of the outer skin of the grilled dumplings soared into the sky, making the room full of the aroma of the fried dumplings.

Unfortunately, there are no shallots. If you sprinkle some freshly cut scallions and stir the pot slightly to make the high temperature at the bottom of the pot stimulate the aroma of scallions, then it will be the most perfect fried dumpling.

But it doesn’t matter. It’s cold and there are dumplings and wine, so what other bicycle is needed?

I served the fried dumplings and steamed dumplings on the table, but I saw that most of the dumplings on the plate were missing.

Following the movements like mice, who isn't that smelly dog?

The little stinky dog ​​kept timidly erasing his presence, then seized the opportunity of Lu Yu going to the kitchen and stole half a plate of dumplings in one go.

But it seemed to be stealing too quickly. It tried to swallow most of the dumplings in one bite, but it was so hot that it couldn't stand it. It hid in the corner and put the dumplings on the ground and then enjoyed them slowly.

Lu Yu was not angry, sat down and put the dumplings, and cursed with a smile: "Dog thing, if you want to eat, just beg me, I'll give it to you, so you need to eat it secretly?"

As he said that, he brought the remaining half plate of dumplings over and touched the dog's head: "Eat slowly, don't burn it."

The dog raised his head, then opened his mouth and smiled.

I was not in a hurry to eat dumplings, but stretched my waist and rubbed Lu Yu with my head.

The dumplings are just wine, but the one who accompanies you is a dog.

Lu Yu said a lot to the dog for this dinner, some were not, and he was sad and happy.

Then he lay dizzy on the kang and fell asleep deeply.

———

It was late at night, and while Lu Yu was sleeping peacefully, the cold streets of New York were not calm.

A whistle cut through the air in the alley, and a small man who was desperately fleeing was shot into the left pipa bone by a bow and arrow, and staggered to the ground in pain.

This man was really a small man setting fire in Lu Yu's apartment. At this time, he was embarrassed but still crazy, cursing at the darkness: "Kill me, kill me quickly. As long as you kill me, I will be marked. The guild will catch you and sacrifice you!"

Another arrow broke through the air. He was about to shoot the small man's vital points, but with a bang, a box was thrown out from the darkness next to him, blocking the bow and arrow just right.

The red nose rushed out of the night and grabbed the small man's arm on the other side: "Go quickly, I'm not his opponent!"

His words were full of complaints, and he had secretly regretted that he took the initiative to take over the task of protecting the little one in order to join the guild behind the little one.

But now the people that the little one is not something he can deal with.

Just as hundreds of thousands of grass and mud horses were running continuously in his heart, his pair of green eyes gradually became clear in the night.

"Damn it!"

Red Nose’s intuition as a killer told him that he can no longer solve the problem by escaping his life.

He made up his mind and took out a small pistol from the violin box and shot a flare directly into the sky.

This is a trick to kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred of them.

Those who can survive now are not good at samsara. If you expose your position rashly, you will easily seek death.

The flares fly into the sky while illuminating the darkness.

The guy with green eyes also showed his figure, and he was actually a tall guy wearing a cloak.

The flare that suddenly appeared at this moment seemed to be something he had unexpectedly expected. He actually looked very painful and hurriedly hid towards the building next to him.

Red nose dared not fight. While remembering this person's figure, he carried the small man and disappeared into the night.

The incident of the flares was quickly reported to the New York Public Library.

The library, which once represented civilization and history, was now like a prison.

Hundreds of innocent New Yorkers or tourists were locked up here.

The initiator who captured them, the guy who claimed to be the king of New York, was giving them a small amount of food rations and thin warm clothing, and was changing these people into Stockholm's disease in various ways.

The ambition of the King of New York was clearly revealed that he wanted to become the king of New York in the Ice Age.

Before this, he incited riots and accumulated strength to achieve this goal.

But the police's intervention and the destruction of other reincarnation people made it difficult for him to get what he wanted.

After the original plan went bankrupt, he took his loyalists to hijack the copy's landmark building, the New York Public Library.

The armed personnel came to the lame fat man: "Boss, someone fired a flare outside."

"Have you found out what's going on?" The scarred face of the King of New York was motionless.

"Our people are rushing over, and there will be news in five minutes."

"The most important thing now is to find those people. When the day comes, I will send a few more groups of people out to see people alive and die! "The King of New York repeatedly looked at the portrait in his hand. These are the main characters in the movie "The Day After Day".

The portrait was portrayed by him with his superb painter.

Now many of his plans have failed. To consolidate his rank, he can only use this most despicable way:

Control the main characters of the movie.

As for how to make a profit after controlling it, it is related to his rank.

Under his order, his subordinates began to form search groups to conduct a detailed search of New York.

———

In the hospital, Frank and Sim finally found the drugs that were crucial to Jenny.

I don’t know if it’s luck or misfortune, but when they arrived at the hospital, the hospital had been looted for countless times.

Maybe because Jeni's medicine is special, it was not taken away.
Chapter completed!