The multiverse begins with Marvel

"Peter, don't get up yet. Aren't you going to interview at Tony Stark's house today?" Aunt Mei yelled upstairs, and then said to herself, "It's really strange. I swore yesterday that I wouldn't go to bed late. I didn't expect it to be the same, kid."

Peter was sleeping soundly on the bed, dreaming that he and Gwen were together. When he was dreaming of kissing Gwen, he heard Aunt May's voice. He woke up suddenly and realized that he was dreaming. He looked at the time and realized that it was almost 9 o'clock.

Peter jumped up from the bed as soon as he turned over, put on his clothes and packed his things, hesitated for a while when he went out, and then turned around and put Spiderman's clothes in the bag.

He hurried downstairs and was about to go out.

Aunt Mei saw it and said quickly, "Peter, you haven't had breakfast yet."

Peter said quickly, "If you don't eat, I'm going to be late."

He went out like a gust of wind.

Seeing that the time was approaching 9 o'clock, Peter found a hidden place and changed into Spider-Man's clothes, using his abilities to quickly run around the city.

Finally, at exactly 9 o'clock, Peter rushed to Stark's seaside villa, found a hidden place, quickly changed into his clothes, tidied up casually, and rang the doorbell.

Jarvis said: "SIR, the students you reserved before have arrived."

At this moment, Stark and the others happened to be eating breakfast. Peter came in and saw that their food was delicious and swallowed unconsciously. Pepo saw it.

At this time, everyone except Pepo saw that it was Spider-Man. It seemed that it was really fate. We just saved him yesterday and we met again today.

"You haven't eaten yet, young man, let's eat together."

Peter really wanted to have the backbone to say you're welcome, but the saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth couldn't hold back after all.

As soon as Peter put the breakfast into his mouth, he couldn't help but let out a 'wow'. He really had never eaten such a delicious thing, so he gobbled it up hastily.

Peibo left after eating, and she needed to deal with the company's affairs.

Natasha was still sitting on the side, holding her forehead with her hands, as if she was thinking about her own affairs.

After everyone was full, Lin Feng wiped the corners of Xiao Ranran's mouth, washed his hands and said, "Let's go, go and see how the villa you gave me is like."

Peter thought that Stark and Lin Feng were going to leave and hurriedly said: "Mr. Stark, I am here as a reporter to record your interesting life for a day, so that I can make a report and put it on the school's weekly magazine. Are you free today?"

Stark shook his head and said, "Of course I'm free, you can come with us, but I may not be able to answer your questions, so it's best not to ask questions."

"No problem." Peter heard what Stark said and agreed to allow himself to follow, but subconsciously ignored the following words, and then continued: "Then where are we going? Why did you give this gentleman a house?"

Stark looked at him and shook his head and interrupted Peter: "Son, if you talk so much again, I'll let you go back, have you forgotten what I just said?"

Only then did Peter stop, and stopped what he was going to say next. He looked depressed, but he recovered after a while.

The group walked for about 100 meters, and arrived in front of another house. Stark led Lin Feng and others to look around the villa. The house is well-equipped, and it also has a gym, a swimming pool, a place to watch movies, and a big back garden.

Stark led everyone back to the lobby and said, "Well, not bad, this house cost me 3 million U.S. dollars. I originally wanted to keep it for myself, but now I give it to you." Stark said the value of the house lightly, as if the house was worth 3 million U.S. dollars, but 3 million U.S. dollars was indeed the case for Tony.

Peter listened in a daze for a moment. Such a valuable house was just given away like this. He wanted to ask questions, but he was afraid of being chased away, so he followed behind the crowd with a troubled expression on his face.

Stark finally stated his purpose.

"Lin Feng, can you teach me your qigong?"

"I can give you money, money that can't be spent, don't call me vulgar, this is the only thing I have that I can give away casually." Stark's tone was a little frustrated.

Lin Feng could tell, but he couldn't say anything to comfort him. After all, although he was a lifesaver, his relationship was not good enough to take off his pants and fart together.

"Okay, that's not a problem, but I still think you shouldn't give up your armor. You can use the armor and qigong together, and it might have amazing effects."

Lin Feng is willing to teach Stark his own cultivation methods, but he doesn't want Iron Man to disappear, so he can only persuade him.

"Then I will test whether you can practice now."

"How to test?" Stark said hastily.

"Just don't move." Lin Feng said as he touched Stark's chest with his hand, no, he put it on it to transform Stark's body, and took his hand away as soon as he touched it.

Natasha watched from the side, and said secretly in her heart: "It really is a hooligan."

Peter listened inexplicably, "Qigong? What? Is there anything more powerful than Iron Man?"

Lin Feng said: "Okay, you can also practice Qigong."

Next, just ask Natasha to teach you. I don't have time to take care of Ran Ran.

Stark said in surprise: "It takes less than 0.1 second for you to put your hand on me, that's enough? I suspect you're fooling me." Stark looked disbelieving.

Lin Feng took care lazily, waved his hand and said: "From now on, you will be the third disciple, and Natasha will be the first disciple. Now the disciples cannot refute what the master said."

"My dear big apprentice Natasha, hurry up and take your little junior brother to practice Qigong, if you can teach him how to use 'qi' today, I will teach you Wukong and Qigong waves.

Natasha didn't care what Stark thought when she heard this, she grabbed Stark and went aside, teaching Stark according to the method that Lin Feng taught her back then.

Peter was dumbfounded, he patted his face, and now he wondered if he had joined an MLM organization, if he had come to the wrong place and met the fake Tony Stark and the fake Iron Man.

Looking at Stark sitting cross-legged on the ground next to him, practicing Qigong seriously according to the teaching of a beautiful woman, and then looking at Lin Feng playing with Ran Ran on the other side, he always felt that something was wrong.