An Honest Face, and Can You Blame Me?
Editor: Henyee Translations
This was Gold Nugget and Selina's usual practice.
Every time it made money from a private job, it could order whatever food it wanted.
As an alien foodie, this sort of treatment was very important to the dog head.
It was a dog now, and couldn't charge into a restaurant to order food on its own.
With this agreement, even if Selina had to spend a lot of money, or some three-star Michelin restaurant had some sort of rule, she would still find a way to take the dog head out for a meal.
It had eaten at all the famous restaurants in New York over the past year, and was more of a foodie than Luke.
A professional foodie would only eat and not cook, and would be especially picky.
Gold Nugget felt that it had talent in this respect.
Using Selina's account, it made a lot of comments on F2F's online food review section, and was now a minor celebrity critic.