Chapter 57: The True Taste of Roasted Potatoes
Natasha, who was at least three meters away from Steve, saw Steve pick up the baked potato, then reached out to wipe the dust on the table, and the muscles on her face at the chin twitched.
Isn't there a tablecloth?
Or wipe the table with a rag, hands, can you wipe your hands clean?
Waiting for Natasha to sit back in the place where Steve had already cleaned, she picked up the dry and hard roasted potatoes that Steve had rubbed with her hands on the table, and pinched the roasted potatoes with ten fingers a little harder.
Didn't pinch ......
Natasha stared at the roasted potato in her hand, which may have been made of stone makeup and beautification, for a long time, and finally looked up at Steve, who was still reaching for something in front of the box, "Steve? Don't you eat some? β
"Ah, I've already eaten, I'm not hungry for a while, and we'll fight when Nick Fury comes, and I'll be hungry again." Without raising his head, Steve took out several sets of rough stones from the warehouse and put them in his pants pocket transformation backpack, "Do you have any other requirements?" β
"I didn't ...... It's gone, it's just ......" Natasha looked at the baked potato in her hand, and felt sad in her heart.
People eat roasted cold and hard potatoes, alas, they are all tears when they talk about it.
It's a pity for my teeth......
However, in order to retaliate against Nick Fury and the U.S. government, Natasha must eat baked potatoes to replenish her strength.
Even without Nick Fury's own reminders, both Steve and Natasha knew that there would be a hard fight ahead, and there might even be a long hard fight in a row!
Just like Sharon Carter's analysis to Steve before, S.H.I.E.L.D. is definitely not Nick Fury's word, and Nick Fury can only add fuel to the fire, and he must not turn the tide on his own.
Battles are inevitable......
Steve was Sharon Carter who gave him a special lecture on this before Washington, and also told him a lot about Natasha's horrors.
And Natasha is purely her own guess.
More than 20 sets of rough stones, a few stone swords, all the roasted potatoes, and carrots were found from several boxes, and all but one lattice was loaded with 64 buttons by Steve, and the rest were all filled with wooden doors by Steve.
"Click, click......"
After all, the defense ability of the wooden door in the real world is that it can resist bullets, so take a few more as openable explosion-proof shields.
"Click, click......"
Just when Steve was imagining in his mind that he would kill all sides with a square in one hand and an iron sword in the other.
"Click, click, click...... Click! β
With a sound like potato chips being crushed, accompanied by a high, excited scream, Natasha sliced through Steve's quiet underground villa.
"Ah~~~It's good~~~ Eat!!" Natasha held the baked potato in both hands, shook her head with her eyes closed, and looked like she was enjoying herself in the clouds.
Steve looked at Natasha, who seemed to have entered some indescribable high-X state, and rubbed his nose with his hand holding a set of rough stones, there was a fishy smell in his nose, and the sound was a little hot......
When he first took the first bite of the roasted potato, he was much better off than Natasha, at least he didn't close his eyes and enjoy it, and he didn't scream loudly.
It was only after jumping dozens of times on the ground with a baked potato that he calmed down.
How can Steve describe the taste of Minecraft baked potatoes?
The taste is really just the pure taste of roasted potatoes, full of high-grade umami of earth and fresh fertilizer, and the faint starchy taste of the potato itself, which is then grilled over a blazing fire, and at the same time brings out the smell of charcoal in the flame.
The combination of the four flavors is simply a human delicacy!
Than what he had eaten in his previous life, roasted sweet potatoes, roasted corn, roasted mice, Wanzhou roasted fish, roasted ##δΊΊι½ε₯½εε€δΊ.
The food that is popular all over the country is nothing to mention in front of my world baked potatoes!
Especially the taste of the soil and fresh fertilizer, which is even more rushing than the spicy fried rooster in Sichuan cuisine, the soil is like the peppercorns, the faint numbness taste, but the fresh fertilizer taste!
It's totally the daddy of the king of chili peppers, the daddy of daddy!
The entrance will make you enjoy an explosion!!
And after eating, it's not just that blood-pumping taste in your mouth, but it's also a mouthful......
Well, no matter what kind of food, Steve can only enjoy one bite.
But after one bite, the great smell of blood eruption will slowly spread from your mouth to your brain, your lungs, your heart, your stomach, and all the capillaries in your body!
There's that blood-crippling smell all over your body, and breathing, walking, and even blinking your eyes can make you think back to the taste of freshly baked potatoes.
The children next door were crying, Uncle Wang was crying, and my aunt picked a bite and hugged me and called my son.
It's all pediatric!
Just as Steve remembered the taste of his first bite of baked potato, Natasha opened her eyes and suddenly shut up, blushing at Steve, who was staring at her.
"Click, click, click......" Natasha quickly blushed and lowered her head to nibble on the roasted potato in her hand, but maybe her teeth were not very good, and she only bit a small piece after eating half a sound......
"Eat slowly, don't worry, no one will rob you!" Steve watched Natasha's teeth click on a roasted potato like a piledriver, and swallowed, he was very envious of this kind of operation that could continue to enjoy the deliciousness, "Gollum, haha, I told you, this is better than the food of thirty or forty Michelin stars, I kid you not." β
Natasha blushed slightly and looked up at Steve, and took a hard bite of the baked potato in her hand, but didn't move......
"The taste was superb, but ...... It's a little bit harder, and it would be nice if it could be softer, so it's better to eat. β
Watching Natasha's action of biting the roasted potato, Steve hesitated for a moment, and pulled out a red fluttering carrot from his trouser pocket, and even the carrot had fresh black dirt on the skin, "It's too hard, why don't you eat this?" β
"Ahh No, I think this potato is enough. Natasha watched dumbfounded as Steve took out a long, thick carrot from his trouser pocket, and her tone suddenly stammered, "Have you always carried this thing with you?" β
Looking at Natasha's expression, which seemed to change her face, Steve frowned, "That's not it, I usually put it in the box." β
As he spoke, with Natasha's shocked and regretful expression, Steve put the carrot back in his trouser pocket.
"Eat more, and if it's too dry, drink some water."
But while Natasha nibbles on the super tough roasted potatoes in her hand, a team of American GIs in black combat uniforms are taking measurements on the hole that Steve deliberately didn't seal.