Chapter 52

Daisy doesn't mean to celebrate Christmas, but she has been busy for half a year. Today, we all choose to have a rest and decide to give ourselves a day off.

With a little money in hand, the first thing she thought was to solve the accommodation problem.

Westerners and Orientals have different ideas. They like to build villas in the suburbs. The richer they are, the more biased they are. For example, Tony Stark's villas in Los Angeles are built on the cliff by the sea! Open the window is the Pacific Ocean, you can hear the waves at any time!

If the enemy wants to attack him, he doesn't have to spend much money. He can come here by helicopter and singing songs, because this is already the border line. He is the emperor guarding the country, and he is the rich man guarding the border.

This kind of value is very different from daisy. She is not interested in the wilderness. For the convenience of travel, she plans to buy a house in the center of the city.

But the house price in Manhattan is no less than that in the capital of Mordor. Daisy has been learning the spirit of aegis, inheriting the fine traditions of the older generation, such as Nick Frey, and wantonly embezzling the crew's funds.

By various means, more than 5 million yuan has been scraped off, but there is still a lot of money left to buy a house in the center of Manhattan.

What's more, next year will be the subprime mortgage crisis, at this time how to buy a house to see how silly.

She rented a separate room, which was usually taken care of by the maid. Today is her first time to live in.

Two floors up and down, downstairs is the dining room, living room and bathroom, gym, go up the stairs, upstairs has two bedrooms, and a dressing room.

I heard that Tony Stark's seaside villa has a swimming pool, tennis court and golf course. There are 14 bathrooms alone! Daisy took off her coat and walked into the restaurant, full of disdain for the big dog.

What do foreigners have for Christmas? Turkey, cake, gingerbread and so on. She doesn't have this leisure. Christmas for her is just a day off, an ordinary rest day.

Personally, I cooked a large pot of tomato and egg noodles.

It's not that she doesn't want to cook other dishes, but it's too much trouble. Big pots and bowls are suitable for her body now.

Daisy was making noodles. She didn't know grant ward was watching her in the distance.

Ward would like to knock on the door directly, and then chat and spy on some information. However, at this stage, the relationship between them is very strange, far from Christmas. Mr. ward can only observe from a distance.

All of a sudden, he saw a familiar figure and quickly shrunk up. Later, he felt unsafe and easy to expose. He gave up observation and left the scene.

Daisy didn't know that someone was watching her in the dark. She was holding a large bowl of noodles while watching TV and filling her stomach.

"Dangdang" just ate half heard the knock on the door.

She pulled open the door and was surprised to find that it was Hill standing outside.

Today's female adjutant didn't wear the old combat suit, but changed into a white shirt with a beige jacket, perforated jeans, short boots and delicate face painted with light makeup.

Hill was holding a bottle of red wine in her hand. Her expression was slightly unnatural: "I don't have many friends in New York, so...

Daisy didn't know much about Christmas etiquette. She didn't care about it in her previous life. Her predecessor was bullied by white children when she was a child and didn't like Christmas very much. She spent many years alone.

So she doesn't know how to spend Christmas, but the door is the guest, she smiles and asks hill to come in.

After that, she scratched her head a little. Should the guests let others eat when they visit?

"I'll give it to you next?" She didn't think of anything strange, but felt that foreigners didn't have the habit of eating noodles at Christmas.

"Have you finished?" Hill was automatically attracted by the big bowl. She ate more than half of the noodles. If Daisy had finished her meal, she would have no reason to stay.

"No, no, that's..." Daisy's face was flushed, and she wanted to explain, but she didn't find a good excuse. The big pot grinned, as if she was laughing at her silently.

Heaven and earth conscience, she has a long way to eat.

The news that she can eat may be a secret in aegis, but it can't be concealed in the small circle of Sharon and hill.

The female adjutant is a little funny: "your Christmas is too sloppy."

She opened the refrigerator to see what was in it.

It turns out that the maid is a housekeeper. The fridge is full of Christmas supplies, but Daisy is lazy and doesn't want to do it.

The food materials that would have been wasted reflected their own value after the arrival of hill.

The turkey has been pre processed by the maid. Hill butters the turkey, Daisy cuts the vegetables, and then puts them all in the belly of the turkey. She puts them on the plate and roasts them in the oven.

Then the process is to take it out, brush the seasoning, turn it over, bake it again, brush it again, and finally take the temperature out of the oven.

Western cooking has a set of strict standards, baking how long, how much temperature, have requirements.

It's not like the Eastern cooking mode of "adding a little" and "cooking for a period of time".They cook strictly according to the recipe, just like doing chemical experiments.

As long as you have a certain practical ability and operate normally according to the menu, even if you can't make delicious food, it won't be too bad.

It seems that the baking is a little hot. Hill takes off his coat, and the shirt is the most popular shoulder design at present. The neck, shoulder and clavicle are exposed.

After an hour's work, Daisy couldn't help the roast turkey, so she had to set the table, put a table of cakes, and put the red wine that hill brought on the table.

They sat down, Daisy opened the wine, and one poured a glass.

Gently clink the glass "Merry Christmas."

"Merry Christmas."

Listening to the melodious Christmas song, they chat and eat at the same time.

Even after eating a bowl of noodles before, Daisy still can eat several times more than hill, even if hill is not a weak woman, most of the turkeys still fall into Daisy's stomach.

Hill tilted her neck, revealing most of her shoulders and underwear straps. She couldn't restrain her curiosity. There was still some inquiry in her eyes: "can your stomach absorb so many things?"

Daisy looked into Hill's serious eyes and knew that it would be too much to talk about Chinese Kung Fu.

Her current powers are only the original concussion wave and the newly developed teleportation. But this is her home, concussion wave is not suitable for operation, she can only perform short distance transmission.

"Watch it."

Holding out her left hand, the light blue halo formed a clockwise vortex. Then she threw an apple into Hill's curious eyes. The apple fell out of the counter clockwise vortex three meters above their heads and was caught by her.

"Are you a mutant?" Hill's eyes were a little embarrassed. She didn't want this result. There was a big conflict between ordinary people and mutants. As a member of aegis, she had to stand on the side of ordinary people.

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