"Alright! Dr. Zhou, I'll cook for you. May I ask what kind of flavors you prefer?"

"As long as it tastes good, I'm not picky."

"That's great."

Even though she was fuming, even though her anger was off the charts.

Jessica still said the most cowardly words and went to cook for Zhou Mo Sen.

The reason is the same—being cowardly is unavoidable.

Moreover, for some inexplicable reason, Zhou Mo Sen felt very domineering.

Let's put it this way, based on Zhou Mo Sen's skin tone,

he doesn't have any advantage here in the United States.

Asians, it seems, are a race that can be easily bullied.

But Jessica's skin tone isn't that great either.

In the movie "Sweetheart Hot Dance," the role she played was actually a Black girl.

But she herself is not a Black girl.

Honestly, Jessica Alba is a Latina girl.

Although she's quite mixed, she is definitely not Black.

She really has no Black heritage; their one-drop rule doesn't apply to her.

Still, she could only play a Black girl in movies.

This shows that Jessica's skin tone status isn't that high either.

Skin tone doesn't offer much advantage, so what about other aspects?

Zhou Mo Sen is a doctor, a profession that is extremely prestigious in the United States.

It inherently compensates for Zhou Mo Sen's skin tone.

And against Jessica, who doesn't have skin tone advantages,

he can be said to suppress her in all aspects.

Of course, this isn't the most crucial factor.

The most important thing is that Zhou Mo Sen is the resource holder.

It's just that the girl is cooking for him... Zhou Mo Sen was really hungry too.

Before long, Jessica appeared in a little chef's outfit.

She was wearing an apron and brought over two plates.

Just two plates.

What was inside?

Taco.

This was something her family frequently made; after all, she has Mexican blood.

But for Zhou Mo Sen... let's taste it first.

One bite.

Indeed, it's edible.

But just barely edible.

"You..." Jessica was initially filled with joy, expecting to hear Zhou Mo Sen praise her cooking skills.

Hey, these days, girls who can cook are quite impressive, you know.

But Zhou Mo Sen, the guy, he even used to complain about Panda Express back at DEA.

"Why do you guys always like to make food that looks like crap?"

Wow, what a sharp tongue!

When Jessica heard that, her expression changed, and she couldn't hold it in.

"If you don't like eating it, then don't!"

Finally, Jessica, who had previously tolerated everything to the extreme.

Had a small outburst.

Zhou Mo Sen couldn't help but laugh at her reaction.

"Really? Are you seriously standing up for yourself? Let me ask you this, are these tacos store-bought?"

Taco is a Mexican wrap, but this wrap is made from cornmeal.

They aren't big, but wanting to quickly make them is not easy for many Americans.

Basically, every household buys premade products.

Either fry them in a pan with oil.

Or put them in the microwave.

The contents of the wrap can be more flexible.

You can use your imagination; anything can be added.

But the main flavor is sweet and spicy.

But you need to know one thing.

Sweet and spicy is the king sauce in European and American dining...

They absolutely love this flavor.

Many Chinese dishes, like Panda Express, made a variant in the United States, focusing on sweet and spicy flavors.

It's safe to say.

As long as the sweet and spicy is done well, Chinese restaurants will definitely attract American customers.

But, after all, Zhou Mo Sen is Chinese.

The sweet and spicy flavor is just okay.

Jessica felt a lot of disappointment.

Because she was always praised for her cooking.

But then...

"The spicy sauce you used is also store-bought, right?"

This...

Jessica felt guilty, "Of course, but nowadays isn't that how it's done?"

Yeah, who still makes sweet and spicy sauce from scratch?

Zhou Mo Sen knew this reality too, but he still said it.

Only then could it strike a blow to Jessica.

Zhou Mo Sen then laughed, "Do you want to try a Chinese-style taco?"

"What?" Jessica was extremely surprised.

Is there such a combination?

Zhou Mo Sen didn't say much more and went straight to the kitchen.

"Let me see what ingredients you have."

Taking a look at her kitchen, turned out he was right about everything!

The pre-made corn wraps, the sauces, and as for the rest... it seemed Jessica really just fried some sausages.

In fact, these foreigners in Europe and America cook just like that.

That dry old man from the United Kingdom, it's even simpler, he almost doesn't even need to light the stove, just a toaster will do.

Jessica followed him over, and one look at Zhou Mo Sen's eyes told her she was completely seen through.

"You, you... look genuinely hungry!"

These words... Zhou Mo Sen couldn't help but laugh.

Apparently, Jessica didn't know that twenty years later, these words became a meme.

But he couldn't explain that to her.

Forget it, hungry is hungry.

He decided to make a meal for himself and let Jessica see some skills.

"I see you have some eggs and peppers here."

Jessica nodded vigorously.

Yes, she fried the sausage, sliced the peppers, and as for the egg, she hadn't cooked it yet, probably planning to make a boiled egg.

And Zhou Mo Sen started moving quickly.

He swiftly sliced the peppers into strips.

Then beat the eggs.

Started the fire.

Soon enough, when the pan was hot, added oil.

Then came the sizzling sound.

First, he cooked the eggs, then took them out, and stir-fried the pepper strips.

Then he returned the eggs to the pan.

Stirred them together, added salt and black pepper.

She didn't even have MSG.

But luckily, there's no need to add MSG to scrambled eggs, as the egg itself brings out a rich flavor.

Quickly, the dish was done.

Then he grilled the corn wraps a bit.

Finally, he stuffed the scrambled eggs with peppers into several wraps.

"Try it."

He handed one to Jessica.

This mixed-race beauty was completely stunned.

"You can actually cook?"

"What's so strange about that? In our Chinese eyes, the stuff you foreigners eat is almost like crap."

Zhou Mo Sen's comments were just as sharp-tongued.

This confirmed for Jessica that the person standing in front of her wasn't swapped with someone else.

And then...

"Shouldn't you add some spicy sauce?"

Right, a Mexican taco without Mexican spicy sauce?

Zhou Mo Sen laughed and shook his head, "Try it first without the sauce."

Don't be too absolute, truth is, adding sweet and spicy sauce can make this dish quite edible.

And Jessica followed the suggestion, took a bite...

Hmm~~

This beauty's taste buds were instantly conquered!

"It's really delicious, there's a fragrant feeling, and the texture of the eggs is great, this, this..."

It's simply magic!

Jessica was almost going insane, never having tasted this before.

Almost everything she had eaten before needed that spicy sauce.

Without it, nothing had flavor.

But what Zhou Mo Sen made was truly good.

And Zhou Mo Sen?

He naturally started eating too.

However, he didn't forget to speak.

"I probably need to stay at your place for two or three more days."

"What?"

Jessica heard that, and even the Chinese cuisine version of the tacos didn't taste as good anymore!

But that wasn't all.

Then Zhou Mo Sen casually said,

"You didn't think I'd be after your body, did you? I've seen better figures than yours a lot. Do you know how many breasts I've operated on?"

This was a total assault!

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