Daisy in Marvel World

Chapter 307 Loki's Death Celebration Dinner

For the Asgardians whose body density is three times that of people on Earth, this bridge is now a dangerous bridge, and it belongs to the kind where the bridge body will continue to collapse after walking two steps.

Daisy didn't care about weighing more than 100 kilograms. She sighed, but she didn't expect Loki to fall. Will this guy touch the Chitauri?Will it invade the earth?For Loki's character, she felt that it was hard to say.

The way she sighed and sighed fell into the eyes of those who cared, and it produced an outrageous interpretation.

"Miss Johnson..." Vostagg was about to thank her, but was stopped by Sif, who gave him winks, indicating that it was not the time.

Vostagg felt that he understood something, touched his head, and sighed.

"Loki will be fine, I am convinced of this." Thor was not afraid, he felt that sitting in the distance and remembering his brother was a kind of blasphemy, so he also took advantage of the opportunity to sit beside Daisy.

Yes, Loki is sure to be all right, eat well and sleep well, and after a while he will jump out alive and well, Daisy knows it all too well.

She nodded numbly: "Yeah, he'll be fine..."

While the two were talking, a golden light flashed, and Kungunir, the spear of eternity, flew back from the void, ignoring the two of them and the Asgardian warriors, and landed straight in front of the throne in the main hall.

"Is this rainbow bridge still usable? How can I go back?" Looking at the broken bridge, Daisy had to ask a more serious question.

Thor didn't understand the matter of the Rainbow Bridge, and he didn't give an answer for a long time. In his opinion, Daisy would not be able to go back for a while.

"Come to our banquet, can I call you Daisy? This is our tradition." The gentle-looking Frigga pushed Thor aside, took Daisy's hand, and sincerely invited her.

The other party wants to invite yourself to dinner?Daisy agreed without hesitation, just in time to taste the delicacies of Asgard.

It's just that she looked at the broken bridge: "Is this the right time?"

Does she mean that Rocky just "hangs" and you throw a party to celebrate?

The corners of Frigga's eyes were a little sad: "This is our tradition. The sacrifice of a warrior is not a sad thing, but a glory. We who are alive must share this glory."

Daisy understands this, it's a bit similar to the meaning of joy and mourning!

The guests do what they want, and if they can't leave for a while, she immediately nodded and agreed.

In the evening, she slowly walked out of the room wearing a light red floor-length robe.

Asgardians don't need much makeup, let alone jewelry, which saves a lot of time.

The clothes are very simple, the top half looks like a camisole of the earth, a little loose, and the neck, collarbone and arms are exposed outside.

Generally speaking, the clothes are quite conservative, unlike the deep V to the navel of the earth, or the whole back exposed.

The waistline of the gown is very high, and it seems that there are legs below the waist. Daisy, who is 1.7 meters seven, looks as if she is 1.8 meters.

The shoe style is very retro, a bit like the Roman strappy sandals of the earth.

The flat bottom was made of unknown animal leather, and it was tied five or six times around the slender calf, and it was considered to be worn.

Follow Sif around the palace for half a circle, go to the main hall, and attend the celebration dinner for Comrade Rocky's death.

There was no speech from the leader, and the only leader, Odin, was still lying dormant. It was a bit cruel to let Frigga say this. Everyone toasted together to pay tribute to Loki, the controversial god-king, and then officially started eating.

Daisy was a little restrained at first, she took an orange-like fruit very ladylikely, and ate it piece by piece.

Later, except for Frigga who drank clear water, the rest of the people started to eat and stuff up. Even Sif, who had a good temperament, seemed to be gobbling, and she let go completely.

Continuous fighting, in fact, the body has not recovered to the best condition, the evolution of the eternal gene itself requires a lot of energy, and high-intensity battles also need to transform cellular energy through food, she is really starving.

It looked like bread, but it was actually meatloaf. She ate one in two mouthfuls.

The leg of lamb, which tastes similar to the earth, can be eaten as soon as you grab it. There is also a kind of spiritual fish in the sea of ​​Asgard. She never refuses, and grabs a plate of barbecue while eating.

"You have such a good appetite, you are a great warrior!" The head of the three warriors, the five big and three thick Vostag gave her a thumbs up.

If you can eat, you are a warrior?What logic?Daisy secretly slandered, but she still nodded to save face. According to Xianxia novels, these foods are rich in aura, which is very beneficial to her cell energy storage and re-evolution, so don't eat for nothing!

"You are also a warrior!" She patted Vostagg's shoulder perfunctorily with oily hands, but the other party didn't care, but looked excited.

"To our friend, Daisy Johnson, the warrior from Earth!" The big man shouted loudly, and all the Asgardian warriors responded immediately, and all of them raised their glasses.

Daisy quickly put down the leg of lamb, grabbed the wine glass in front of her, and prepared to respond.

Sif held her back and gestured towards the distance.

Soon someone brought a large wine urn, and someone else brought a golden cup.

Opening the mouth of the urn, a stream of bright red blood-like liquid was poured into the cup.

Everyone fell silent, even Thor, who was immersed in grief, looked over.

Very fragrant, this is Daisy's first reaction, the wine is full of strength, this is the second reaction.

Asgardians don't poison themselves with poisoned wine in public, do they?

She didn't think so, and asked Sif with her eyes. This female warrior has noble morals, never lies, and is trustworthy.

"This is the spirit wine that Odin stole from the dwarf back then." Sif smiled at the corners of her eyes, raised her chin lightly, and made a gesture of invitation.

It's just a glass of wine, what's the big deal?

Daisy picked up the golden cup. This cup weighed at least twenty catties. If Jane Foster came to the dinner party, she would definitely not be able to lift it.

Holding the wine glass, she quickly sniffed it. The wine was sweet and mellow, refreshing, with a faint smell of flower honey.

It smells absolutely fine wine.

Facing everyone's attention, Daisy was not stage-frightened, and raised her glass high: "To Asgard!"

Then he tilted the golden cup and poured the liquor into his mouth.

Uh... The wine is extremely strong, like a hot magma. The esophagus of ordinary people will be burned by the high heat energy in the wine, and most people who respond quickly will spit it out immediately. What is this wine? It's so hot , There seemed to be a fire in his mouth.

Daisy scanned everyone's expressions from the corner of her eye, waiting for me to make a fool of myself?When my will of fire is a joke?This little flame is a fart!

He raised his swan-like neck and swallowed it all in one breath, and the wine flowed down the throat into the stomach and intestines. It was made from unknown raw materials, and the cells eagerly absorbed the rich energy contained in it.

After drinking, she poured out the glass, showed it to everyone, and signaled that there was not a drop left, and she drank it all.

Keep asking for comparison~~~

(End of this chapter)