Chapter 15 Yes, yes, this chapter is set up

This girl is a troublemaker...... Gwen Stacy.

When Linga was sorting out and absorbing the memories of the original owner of this body, he found that the world was very different from before he crossed over.

For example, the number one in the arms industry in the United States is not Lockheed Martin, but Stark Enterprises.

Monuments to Captain America, the hero of World War II, can be seen on the streets, and even George's favorite toy is Captain America's twelve-inch action doll.

That's why Lin Jiacai often lamented that this world was too dangerous.

As for why Gwen Stacy is a troublemaker, except that she is too deeply involved in the plot of a "good neighbor of the city", if she has a deeper contact with her, she may want to intervene in that possible event and put herself in a dangerous environment.

Even without the above reasons, Linga didn't dare to get too close to this girl, even if she was beautiful. Who made her father a police officer, or the deputy chief of the police department.

Vampire hunters can't talk to the police, and that's a tragic lesson. In the eyes of the group of people wearing police badges, vampires are legal citizens with United States of America documents, and vampire hunters are murderers, before they know the hidden setting of vampires.

And even if these police officers are made aware of this hidden setting, there are not a few who are tempted by vampires to assimilate into their ranks.

The bloody lessons of history have taught vampire hunters that they should walk alone in the night, relying only on their weapons and fellow hunters.

But then again, it was thanks to Gwen's arrival that Linga knew why his pancake business was so bad. Because it's a weekday! In the past few days, he has been wondering why the pancakes and fruits he made are so unpopular, and before the crossing, weren't all the pancakes and fruits opened by Americans spread out in Times Square?

The working day in the United States is not as good as in China!

Ringa, who realized this, slapped himself on the head fiercely. This is not a country with developed third-party services, this is the United States, where labor costs are so expensive, and takeaway is not something that ordinary white-collar workers can afford. What's more, the number of restaurants that offer takeaway services is also limited, and the additional service charges and tips from the delivery staff must not be more expensive than the food itself.

But these people have a limited lunch break, and they can spend very little time on meals, so they pursue speed, so they choose food trucks.

Most of the regular food trucks sell sandwiches, burgers, etc., and most of them have completed most of the preparation work before the sale, and when the customers arrive, they are ready as quickly as possible, and they are assembled and handed over to the customers. There is even a golden rule in the fast food world: "Speed is life".

And Linga's pancake fruit is actually very in line with American fast food culture, but who can't control his power. The uncontrollable force kept him from swinging his spatula quickly, making it difficult for him to spread the batter on the iron plate, causing the crust to be unevenly thick, and his speed was forced to be suppressed, causing the hot surface to burn the pancakes, and it was no wonder that he would throw it in the trash after taking a bite.

In addition to this unfortunate adaptation problem, the main problem is that Linga forgot that this is not a country, this is not the country where 1.4 billion people know how to shout: "Pancakes and fruits", this is the United States, and the impression of the ancient country in the far East is only the Great Wall, the Terracotta Army, and the United States of Zuo Zongtang chicken.

Linga only pasted "Chinese pancakes" written on two sheets of A4 paper in front of his car window, and there was no stock made in advance, so passers-by ignored that there were actually two window sills for sale on this fast food truck - and it was a working day the other day, and the white-collar workers who were busy buying lunch and then going back to work did not have the time to look at the window where Linga was.

So, the truth is revealed.

"I'll just say my pancakes can't be delicious," Ringa, who was very hands-on, sat up and found a temporary sign before dinner arrived, which read: "Magic pancakes from the East, all the flavors on the menu can be encased, it's a taste adventure - half price for new products, and free for a sonnet about the food sold." ”

So, Linga's plan succeeded, and he got the reward he wanted.

As night fell, Gwen Stacy, who came out of the lab, inexplicably remembered the conversation she had with the reserved guy Peter Parker, now her boyfriend, before she left school this afternoon.

That stupid guy couldn't even speak, he slurred and spitted, and said dozens of "what" in a row. If you weren't smart enough to know what this guy was talking about, then ......

Gwen covered her slightly hot face with the document in her hand, and she was shy: "What are you thinking about?" ”

But don't worry, a phone call helped Gwen resolve the embarrassment.

"Hello, Miss Stacy, the service you booked in the afternoon is now in the corner parking about thirty meters in front of you, I wonder if you have time to pick it up?"

"Uh......" Gwen was stunned for a moment, she had already forgotten about it after a busy afternoon: "Oh, sorry, I forgot, I'm too busy at work, so it's late." ”

Linga's voice came from the other end, and said, "It's okay, I've just arrived here, I'm also late, and I have to prepare tools or something...... So are you ready for the meal? ”