The dishes were all served. Zhang Cheng personally opened the lid of the plate. The two bear paws inside reflected the lights in the house like rubies. Zhang Cheng introduced: "This is a main dish in the Manchu and Han banquet. Steamed bear paw, one of the eight treasures. This dish cannot be made with bear paws. Now the chef has steamed it four times in different ways. It took more than twenty hours."

Jenni saw Zhang Cheng swipe his card and get more than 2,000 dollars: "This is the most expensive takeaway I have ever seen."

It’s not that the rich Americans can’t afford it. After all, the President often holds charity banquets at the White House for more than 10,000 US dollars each, but most Americans don’t know that there is this dish at all. The United States’ regulations on bear hunting are limited to the prohibition of taking bear galls. For those with bear hunting certificates, all except bear galls can be taken away.

The three of them used spoons to scoop the exquisite bear paws that were already cooked. Zhang Cheng ate them in one bite and found them delicious, fat and not greasy. This is worthy of being one of the eight treasures. Two thousand dollars is really good and cheap. Today, it is also considered a foreign meat dish. There are too few wild bear resources in China, and the sale of bear paws has been banned.

In general, in North America, except for a few big cities, it is still very large and sparsely populated. It is not so rare for a bear to suddenly run out of a farm or on the road, and a group of deer come out. There are even incidents of tourists camping in the forest being attacked by wild bears. The appropriate number of bear hunting certificates here is issued to prevent wild bears from breeding and invading human society.

You spoonful of you and I spoonful of them, three of them quickly finished eating two bear paws. Annie pulled a tissue to wipe her mouth. She couldn't help but praise: "It's so delicious. I really didn't know that Chinese people could eat such a good dish."

Zhang Chengxin said, there is no bear's paw in China. Thank you for your hard work for the brothers who eat beef tendons...

Jenny also sucked a tissue to wipe her mouth: "If you grew up in China, you will definitely become a fat girl. As far as I know, there are eight major cuisines in China, each of which has a different style and dozens of specialty dishes."

Annie: "Tsk, if there are such delicious dishes every day, I would be willing to even become a sow."

Jenny shook her head slightly. This sister was probably helpless. Fortunately, Jenny knew that her family would not have fat people. She usually eats greasy food like hamburgers, fries, bacon, steaks. But no one at home became a fat man of three or four hundred pounds like those mixed-race blacks.

To put it boils down. Jenny believes that this is a genetic problem. Obviously, mixed races are more likely to gain weight under the same calorie intake - sometimes good absorption and bad sides, such as having to stay hungry if you want to maintain your body.

Regarding this point, Jenny and Zhang Cheng, who studies biology, discussed it after a meal. Zhang Cheng also believed that it should be caused by genetic differences. The same is true in China. Even if there are people who can’t eat fat, they can’t eat anything, and there are also people who drink meat from cold water.

When Zhang Cheng remembered his major, he suddenly had the urge to write a paper about Chinese genes. Zhang Cheng remembered now that the wealth left by his ancestors was not those oracle bone scripts that he could not understand in half, nor the Four Books and Five Classics that could not create nuclear bombs and satellite missiles for a lifetime, nor those beast heads that represent humiliation but are expensive.

The greatest wealth left by our ancestors is genes. It is precisely because the disease resistance in the genes is strong enough that the Chinese people did not repeat the mistakes of hundreds of millions of indigenous people in the Americas, such as the large number of members of the Qing Dynasty's royal family were killed by the plague and smallpox brought by Europeans.

The Chinese have a strong learning ability in their genes. It has only been more than a hundred years since the Westernization Movement to the world's factories.

The strength of the ***-strength gene left by our ancestors is indeed not that strong, but it is enough. The muscles of Slavic women are comparable to those of American soldiers, which is a genetic problem.

Whites cannot escape black people, this is a genetic problem. Blacks cannot swim but white people, this is a genetic problem. Whites are not as high as black people, this is a genetic problem. Why did the Japanese lose in World War II? This can only be a genetic problem. Asians play football badly, or a genetic problem...

This way many problems will be solved immediately.

Therefore, the goal of human beings to strengthen the future is neither the strengthening of the ** nor the strengthening of brain power, but the strengthening of genes. Zhang Cheng was also inspired by alien octopus people. Since aliens who have gone further in technology are looking for agents to repair and strengthen genes, it can be seen that repairing genes and strengthening genes is the correct direction of biology.

In fact, relevant experiments have been conducted in various countries that compete in space. Zhang Cheng remembers that his mentor had a topic of space seed gene mutation. However, relying on space radiation to change plant genes has a considerable randomness, that is, plants can play like this - if animals also play like this, they might play some monsters.

Human testing is even further away. Although countries that have the ability to send astronauts into space have prepared female astronauts, I haven't heard of anyone getting pregnant on the space station - they are not technical enough, and they are even more unreliable.

Moreover, even if the technology to get pregnant in space is enough, the changed gene direction may not be good - at most half. Moreover, it will take twenty years for humans to produce the next generation, and the diffusion of superhuman genes is a long way from the earth.

Perhaps this topic can be written as a graduation thesis, although it is still early - I have only been to college for two years, so it is not too late to find a typewriter at this time next year. Is the topic? Just call it Chinese people's op.

Annie had never thought so much, and she kept asking Zhang Cheng to accompany her to drive the tower together. Zhang Cheng played for a while in the afternoon and knew that the operation of this game was actually very simple, and complicated games could not become popular.

The main thing players compete with is the reaction speed of both sides. You have a mind that has tactics, but if your hands are not synchronized, you will still be abused. In terms of reaction, Zhang Cheng's hand speed is even better than those who have turned on the cheat.

Zhang Cheng understands this. After the two of them started to attack, they frequently attacked together. With Zhang Cheng's assistance, Annie performed super-godly. Every time she encountered an enemy, she would kill the enemy or escape. Zhang Cheng didn't grab a single head, and each time she gained dozens of assists - Zhang Cheng could torture them himself, so he was naturally very comfortable to play assists. All Annie had to do was output and then gain the head.

And after a few rounds, like Anne, he had zero deaths. "Yeah, he's a super god again." Anne shouted at the notebook, shouting that he had never been so happy.

"Zhang, don't spoil her." Although Jenny no longer has any hope for her younger sister who is addicted to games, as her sister said, fortunately it's Nevada here - what if a girl in Nevada doesn't go to college? These days, prostitutes are popular with pure and beautiful, with big breasts and buttocks, not high-education. It's not called a waste to be a prostitute when she becomes a prostitute when she becomes a master's student.

Annie: "Zhang, don't listen to her. You play games with me, and I'll sleep with you at night."

The bitch was helpless. Jenny, who thought about this, got up and said, "I'll go back to the house to watch TV."

In the middle of the night, Jenny, who had watched the soap opera, was half lying on the bed and watching the late-night B-level movie. The B-level movie was just to pass the time, and it was not about rationality. It was either a word to make a word or a word to kill. Of course, more often, B-level movies are both fun and killing, and occasionally some funny and ironic content will appear.

Anyway, what is the small production? How to attract attention is just the way it is. Often, when playing such a B-level movie in the cinema, it is also when the dogs and men and women are in love. It is obvious that everyone is not interested in playing children's movies.

With a creaking sound, Zhang Cheng pushed the door into the room. Jenny asked unexpectedly: "Didn't you sleep with the little bitch?"

Zhang Cheng was also helpless: "Annie was too sleepy. She was playing games and fell asleep on the sofa with her head tilted. I covered her with a blanket."

Jenny: "Since she promised you, you can just care whether she sleeps or not, just mess with her."

Zhang Cheng: "That's not a corpse. In your eyes, my taste is so strong."

"Well, it's very similar." Jenny said, moving her body on the bed to give up a little bit: "Come on, watch TV."

"Yes." Zhang Cheng took off his shoes and went to bed for a few minutes: "It's a B-level TV."

Jenny took a bag of snacks: "It's easier to pass the time when you watch this at night."

Zhang Cheng watched it for a while, and to be honest, if there wasn't a girl accompanying her to watch it, she could have fallen asleep directly. In the end, the B-level film was played, and the messenger of justice did not appear. The bad guys won a great victory. All the high school students who were camping in the wild during the summer vacation were killed. Zhang Cheng yawned and commented: "The B-level film is better for Director Luo."

Jenny: "Which director Luo?"

Zhang Cheng: "Robert Rodriguez. According to the Chinese, no matter how you call it, it is Director Luo."

Jenny nodded, "I've seen his movies, and many blockbusters are not as good as he did. He can shoot different flavors with clichéd plots. It's much better than many of your Chinese directors who entered Hollywood."

Zhang Cheng: "Of course, Chinese people have to be unacceptable to the local environment when making American movies."

In fact, Zhang Cheng basically couldn't see the artistic nature of the movie. As long as there are so many * and many plasma in the movie, it is natural to think it is a good movie.

Zhang Cheng took advantage of the TV advertising time and opened his laptop and found a local American movie he paid to download and said to Jenny: "Come on, let's watch this."

As the two dogs and men looked at each other, the lonely man and widowed woman were **adult and erotic... naturally rolled together on the bed.

The next day, Zhang Cheng got up early at Jenny's house. Americans like to go to bed late and get up late when they have nothing to do. When they have something to do, they like to go to bed late and get up early when they have something to do. Looking at Jenny who is still asleep, Zhang Cheng grabbed Jenny's chest a few times. Jenny said a few words in her sleep, but she didn't wake up.

Zhang Cheng smelled the smell on his hands and said to himself: "It smells so good."

After jumping out of bed, Zhang Cheng went directly to the bathroom connected to the bedroom without putting on his clothes. He took a cold shower and became energetic. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!