Chapter 2858: Causal power

Chapter 2858-The Power of Causality
"I'm back, I'll give you a hot dog with a little mustard. Coke and a little bit of crushed ice. Popcorn, as a snack." Su Ming smiled and put the food in his hands on the table, pushing those belonging to Lori In front of her: "There is also this, a big burger that many people snapped up. Look at this beef, so much."
The burger is really big. It belongs to the kind of ten-layer burger that is rare even in the United States. There are eight pieces of beef patties with a palm-sized beef patty, and the stack is bigger than Lori's head.
They also carry the heat from the baking tray, the melted butter drips down the kraft paper, and the tomato slices and lettuce are also superbly given.
"Thank you, you are so kind." The girl retracted her gaze at the children, rubbing her hands happily, as if she didn't know where to utter her mouth: "Let’s eat separately, I can’t finish it alone. You can also secretly eat some of your strangulation, I will cover it with shadow magic, no one will find it."
"Huh!"
The strangled bean sprout climbed onto the table, turning itself into white, and it blended into the tabletop without any cover at all.
This burger is still made by it.
The death knell just came out after killing people, how can there be time to line up? It was the super big burger that it touched into other people's dining car with its small tentacles, and assembled it with ready-made materials.
It makes all kinds of drinks and snacks.
The host was the person who established the Wilson fast food chain at Marvel. One-handed beef burger made Captain America never forget, and the other-handed cheeseburger made Iron Man dream of eating. Later, he even visited the assembly line factory of Colonel Sanders.
With these experiences, as the strongest symbiosis in the almighty universe, being a fast food is also a claw for strangulation.
But it doesn't want to eat this burger. It makes it for the host. Every time the host finds food to feed it, it also wants to cook for the host this time.
Of course, if you don't eat, you don't eat, and it has to lie on the table and watch.
"It doesn't eat. The recipe of the symbiote is a bit different from that of humans." Su Ming took a knife out of his pocket and cut the burger in half: "Come on, take a rest after eating, and then we Go back to Bobo and the others, you can meet."
Of course, girls are not polite, and there is no extra money at home, so waste of food is a big taboo.
She squeezed half a beef patty and stuffed it into her mouth, squinting her eyes and chewing happily:
"Why do you have the smell of rum? Could it be possible to sell alcohol on the streets of Earth 12?"
Liquor sales in the United States also require a license, and mobile sales outlets absolutely cannot get that license, which she finds a bit strange.
"I just tried the chocolate cake on the side of the road." The death knell explained while eating the burger, and strangling the head of the small bean sprout: "The symbiote likes to eat chocolate, and the addition of rum to the chocolate cake will make the aftertaste more mellow. You can try it yourself at home in the future, adding a little wine to it when you melt the chocolate."
"Well, I've heard of this!" The girl opened her eyes wide, swallowed the food in her mouth, and became interested in baking cakes: "Also, when baking chocolate cakes, you can increase the oven temperature slightly. , This will bring some burnt fragrance."
The topic went from the wine to the cake, and it flew away in an instant.
"There is such a saying. I have a friend who makes cupcakes. She also opened a shop called'Super Big Cup Cakes.' As long as she is in the shop, business is pretty good." Su Ming and Luo Rui was chatting while seeing a girl in the distance sneaking close to a house, as if she was bowing her head and picking a lock.
The adjutant is very efficient. This person was released so quickly, but Dorn was too anxious, right? Did you fly back so soon and continue to groan Hank?
"The name is strange, how big can a cupcake be?" Lori grabbed another tomato and put it in his mouth.
Reminiscing about it, Su Ming raised one eyebrow: "I didn't pay much attention to it. It's probably 38f?"
"Walter? Aw! Ahem! Is that big cup?!" Lori was a little dumbfounded, almost choked by Coke: "Are those customers really going to buy cakes? By the way, how many of your friends are there? high?"
"5 feet 3 inches, 161 centimeters in metric units."
When the death knell saw the girl picking the lock was found by the owner, her face was a little embarrassed, but the brawny owner still welcomed her in with a smile.
"Monster..." Lori's eyes became deep, as if she was in a deep shock: "What kind of person has this kind of figure? This is not proportional at all, she...that, I ..."
The girl even began to show symptoms of incoherent speech.
"Cake making is just her sideline. She is an astrophysicist, a Nobel Prize winner, and a superhero." Su Ming retracted his gaze and saw Dorn and the bionic person entering the house at this point in time. Explain that things should become: "When I have a chance next time, I can bring her to play with you. You all seem to like baking."
"No, I don't like baking cakes at all."
The corners of the little girl's lips were turned downwards, she didn't want to see the big-breasted Xueba monster at all.
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"Finally home!"
In the dim sewer secret room, the orangutan jumped into the death knell with a look of being saved, and subconsciously took the remaining hamburger, whispering in the man's ear:
"Both Dove and Batman are a bit abnormal~EbookFREE.me~What have you done?"
Su Ming turned his head and glanced at Bruce, who was drunk on the sofa carrying a wine bottle, and then at the white dove that looked like an iceberg. He didn't think it was a bad result.
"Isn't that great, Batman is a detective, the pigeon is still alive, what result do you want?"
"What can I expect?" The orangutan tilted his mouth, took the leftover hamburger and jumped back to the table, tore off the kraft paper and ate it. He was not particular or polite: "You should tell me and handle the emperor well. Is it with the silent thing?"
"Well, they won't be annoying anymore. The next step is to find clues about Darkside's activities." Su Ming took the new ice cream out of his pocket and handed it to Halle, Xiao Dai and others, and even the wolf and the wolf. Barbara has a share.
Suddenly, the atmosphere in the room becomes much better. Sweets can soothe people's emotions, and in difficult times, they can provide extra morale.
Hallie's eyes turned around. Although she licked the ice cream with her little tongue, she looked at the death knell for a while and Lori for a while.
But she didn't mention other topics, but followed the man's words and asked:
"Is it sure that the zombies are related to Darkside? Then the dark night and the future zombie crisis are..."
"Yes, because in the whole thing, there are many things that Emperor and Silent Cun can't do. The Emperor only knows to collect items with crisis energy, but he doesn't know how to use it to change the story. He is just being used. That's the poor thing."
The death knell removed the helmet, took out a cigarette point, and took a sip. The smoke quickly drifted in the faint blue light of the display.
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