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Chapter 26 Cheesy Charcoal Grilled Lobster Tail

Autumn in Orange County is sunny. Although it is not an autumn tiger, it is quite warm.

Getting up a little later than Lorraine, Ron strolled towards Building [-] again in the sunny weather.

But this time Ron enjoyed a different treatment. Seeing the fat orange cat squatting on the dining table through the moving door, Robert consciously brought out a big meal.

"Eat it, man."

"And I have a name for you, Tangerine."

"what do you think?"

Yesterday was stewed beef and mashed potatoes, today is a seafood feast, charcoal grilled cheese lobster tail with seafood bisque and garlic bread, still placed in a small stainless steel dinner plate.

On the corner of the stainless steel dinner plate, there was a label that said orange. Of course, Robert didn't know Ron's cat name. The reason why he wrote it was purely because Ron was an orange cat.

As for whether Ron cared or not, Robert didn't care at all—it's just that Robert himself didn't expect that he wrote Ron's name correctly when he typed it wrongly.

"Thank you, Tangerine."

"I never thought I'd get such a huge ovation."

"It's just a little less potato starch, but it changes the layering of the whole dish, allowing the beef and potatoes to blend perfectly."

"Now I feel that there is still a lot to learn, and I am full of energy!"

He reached out his hand and wanted to rub Ron's head, but Ron bowed his head and flashed past him. Robert was not angry. He sat at the dining table where Ron was eating, resting his cheeks on his hands and talking to himself. There is a shining light in the eyes.

Ignoring Robert, Ron lowered his head and ate a seafood feast—in Los Angeles, lobster tails the size of a palm are not considered expensive seafood, but they cost $9.9 each, and mussels and scallops are also very cheap. A seafood feast will not exceed fifteen dollars, which is the price of three to five hamburgers, which is completely affordable for the police with their income.

The lobster tail is cut in half before the charcoal grilling, and cheese sauce, basil, cinnamon powder, black pepper are added during the charcoal grilling, and lemon juice is dripped after it is out of the oven-Robert carefully put the lobster Cut into small pieces suitable for cats, so that Ron didn't need to use his canine teeth at all.

"How is it, is it delicious?"

“Not enough for the kitchen!”

Looking at Ron who was swallowing the lobster meat, Robert's face was full of anticipation.

"..."

Squinting at Robert, Ron pretended not to see it, and ate the lobster meat.

want me to say something?
The prawn meat is firm, the cheese is sweet and pliable, the spices are just right, and the seafood soup is rich?

Come on, have you ever seen that talking cat?

Except in cartoons!

Confused in his heart, Ron finished the lobster meat in a few bites, tasted the mussel seafood soup, and took a few bites of garlic bread, which really made him realize something was wrong.

Although I have never eaten an authentic American seafood feast, seafood itself contains some salt, so it is slightly repetitive to pair with salty garlic bread—Ron turned his head and glanced at Robert, drooping his eyes, and slapped the garlic flying with his paw bread.

However, the dining table was quite big, and the garlic bread rolled and moved all the way, but it still didn't fall under the dining table.

"Garlic bread?"

Looking at the garlic bread that was blown away, Robert's eyes lit up with anticipation. He immediately moved to the corner of the dining table to pick up the garlic bread, patted it, and stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation.

"..."

Depend on!Do you eat what the cat has eaten?
Speechlessly watching Robert's actions, Ron turned his head and prepared to jump off the dining table to watch Lorraine's training - as soon as he walked to the table, there was a loud noise behind him.

"boom!"

"Hey buddy! You're such a genius food cat!"

"I understand what you mean—seafood itself is salty, and it's too salty when paired with salty garlic bread!"

"Thank you, Tangerine! I'm going to change my staple food right away!"

Carefully chewing the garlic bread that Ron had eaten, Robert clapped his hands, his face was full of surprise, he blew a kiss to Ron, and hurried to the kitchen.

There is still more than an hour before the meal time, and it is completely in time to replace the garlic bread with a more suitable milk bread.

And two times in a row, Ron easily found the flaws in his dishes, which made Robert completely admire Ron's taste buds. He had already decided in his heart that as long as Ron appeared in the police restaurant during the meal, he would unconditionally serve him on the same day. Feast.

Even if Ron can no longer point out the shortcomings of the big meal, the application of potato starch in the beef stew, or the defect that the garlic bread is not easy to match with the seafood meal, are all worth the fare.

…………

"..."

Why don't you just point out the flaws in taste?

What's so exciting?

Flicking his tail in confusion, Ron jumped off the dining table, hiccupped, walked through the automatic door, and walked towards the playground where Lorraine was training.

It was difficult for Ron to understand Robert's excitement because Ron knew too little about the American culinary world. American chefs valued their own unique recipes, cooking methods and matching methods, but they did not have the perfect patent law as in the industry Protection, leading the chefs to implement a strict confidentiality system when cooking.

Many assistant chefs will never see the chef cook for a lifetime—unless he is favored by the chef and trained as the next generation of chefs.

Although such a system kills most talented chefs and young people who are aspiring chefs, it also makes it easier for chefs to become famous-as long as there is a dish that can be recognized by most people, they will have the capital to open a shop!

So from Ron's point of view, a small reminder is a great help for Robert to improve his cooking skills!
…………

Walking through the bushes, Ron first took a nap by the side of the stone in the bright sun, until he was woken up by the sound of training shouts.

Looking up, today's training is still a balance beam and camouflage net, so Ron digs out the potato chips that he hid yesterday from the undergrowth, and continues to collapse in the old place, watching the training while eating potato chips.

The effect of Lorraine and Fisher's extra training last night was fully reflected. Although Lorraine can't be said to be walking like flying, at least he won't fall off the balance beam again, and Fisher has also improved a lot. Although his speed is faster than others The man was a little slower, but he didn't touch the camouflage net again.

"Isn't it? Did they suddenly become geniuses?"

"It obviously fell down several times yesterday (as clumsy as a bear)!"

The performance of Lorraine and Fisher surprised other new police officers who wanted to continue watching the joke today, while Officer Martin smiled and nodded—from the actions of the two, Officer Martin can see that Lorraine and Fisher Of course, Fisher did not suddenly become a genius, but after a certain amount of training.

He suddenly remembered that when the team gathered in the morning, there were much messier footprints beside the balance beam and under the camouflage net than when the training ended yesterday, so he understood.

"Very well, Lorraine and Fisher have improved a lot, I want you to learn from them both!"

"Did you hear me!"

Smiling and walking to Lorraine and Fisher, Officer Martin patted them on the shoulders.

(End of this chapter)