Marvel's Chinese Superhero System

Chapter 227 Story
Qin Shou felt the tiny power in Sol's hand, looked at him, and read a bit of surprise and confusion on his face.

After hesitating for a moment, Qin Shou decided that since he was pretending, he had to pretend to the end.

"Ah~ it hurts so much, you are using too much force, take it easy!" Qin Shou immediately pretended to grin his teeth with his clothes on.

Seeing this, Sol smiled slightly, released his palm and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to pinch so hard, hahaha~"

As he spoke, he patted Qin Shou on the shoulder vigorously.

"Fuck, what should I do if I really want to beat him up now?" Qin Shou bent down and covered his palms, looked up at Sol's cheap look, and suddenly regretted his decision just now.

And if he doesn't beat him now, he might not have a chance when he recovers his divine power in the future...

Just when Qin Shou was hesitating whether to punch Sol in the face and knock out some of his white teeth, Jane stepped forward and retreated the two of them.

"Hurry up and put on your shirt... Qin, are your hands okay?"

"Oh, it's okay..." Qin Shou quickly signaled that he was fine.

"Huh? What's this?" Saul asked, pointing to the label on the short sleeve.

Jane turned her head to look, and quickly stepped forward to tear it off: "My ex-boyfriend...good doctor, bad boyfriend, hehehe...I only have these clothes you can wear."

Jane smiled awkwardly, obviously unwilling to explain too much on this issue.

"These clothes are enough." Thor is obviously not interested in this at the moment, but the hunger in his belly makes him more concerned: "This mortal's body has become weak, and I need supplies."

"If you mean food, I think I can help, I can cook." Qin Shou looked at the crowd and said, his own cooking skills should be an effective way to build relationships.

"Really? Can you cook?"

Daisy looked at Qin Shou in surprise. You must know that none of her, Eric, and Jane can really cook, and they almost spend their days on fast food or instant food on weekdays.

It was no wonder that Daisy's reaction was so great, he had long wanted to have a real meal.

"If you mean fried eggs or bacon oatmeal, I advise you to take back what you said just now." Although Eric spoke sharply, he couldn't help but look at Qin Shou with a ray of hope in his eyes.

"Of course not. I know how to grow vegetables. Let's put it this way, as long as there are enough ingredients, I can probably cook whatever name you want."

"Really, kid? You didn't lie to us, did you!? If you let me know that you're bragging, I swear I'll knock out your teeth!" Eric asked excitedly, his rapid breathing revealed the excitement in his heart at the moment .

"Of course, do I need to lie to you about this kind of thing?"

"My God, what a good day it is today..." Daisy's excited eyes almost dropped, and she quickly calmed down and asked impatiently: "You said you can cook Chinese food, right? That dumpling, Can dumplings be made? I want blueberry chocolate filling!"

When Qin Shou heard the words, a black line suddenly appeared on his face... But fortunately, he was used to it: "Of course I will do it, but I'll see what ingredients you have before deciding what stuffing to make."

Qin Shou looked around, frowned and asked, "Where is your refrigerator?"

"Cuckoo..."

The air was silent for a moment, only the sound came from Sol's belly.

"We usually don't cook very much. We mostly buy packaged food, so... there is no refrigerator." Eric scratched his head and said a little embarrassedly.

"So there is no food building." Qin Shou curled his lips and sighed in his heart. Americans really don't know how to live. If you are a Chinese, even if you don't know how to cook, you really have to stay for a long time and when the environment requires it , Most of them will naturally awaken their cooking skills.

As a result, the dumpling plan was arranged until the evening. Before that, it was better to go to a nearby restaurant to solve it. After eating, Qin Shou went to a nearby supermarket to see if he could buy suitable ingredients.

After eating, everyone started chatting. Daisy looked at Sol and couldn't help asking: "How did you get into that cloud, and how can you still be so hungry after eating a whole box of layer cakes?"

"Because one box can't satisfy my stomach at all." Qin Shou answered the question for him, put down his fork and raised his hand and shouted: "Boss, bring me two more boxes."

As a sweet tooth, Qin Shou has no resistance to cream layer cake, especially when the cream is rich and tastes good.

"Hahaha, I found that I started to like you, mortal, the way you eat is very similar to a friend of mine."

Sol looked at Qin Shou and smiled, picked up the coffee at hand and drank it in one gulp and said: "This drink... I like it, let's have another cup!"

As he spoke, he dropped the cup to the ground, startling everyone in the shop.

"I'm sorry, Yizi, a little accident." Jian Lian apologized to the boss at the side, and hurried forward to pick up the broken cups on the ground.

"What are you doing?" Jane looked at Sol and asked dissatisfied.

"It tastes good, I want another drink."

"You can say it."

"I said it."

Eric on the side shook his head, "She means you don't have to throw the cup, it's impolite behavior here."

"Oh, then I apologize for my behavior." Saul said with sincerity. Although he has a hot temper, he is not unreasonable.

"I heard that you have such a tradition in China, you express your satisfaction by throwing a bowl after drinking?" Eric turned his head to look at Qin Shou and asked.

Maybe the person who will be relied on for dinner in the future, of course, the number of times must be close, and by the way, it is also to show your knowledge.

Qin Shou chewed the cake in his mouth, swallowed it, and said, "You probably watched too many low-quality TV series... hiccup~ In fact, as far as I know, most of the throwing bowls are made by soldiers after drinking before going out to battle It is a kind of ritual, and most of them will do it when they are facing a near-death battle, and they will deliberately save half of the bowl, so that they can have a sip of wine after death... probably like this."

"They must all be brave fighters. I want to hear their stories." The belligerent Sol immediately became interested when he heard this.

"I can't finish it for days and nights. My nation has too many evocative stories." Qin Shou paused, took a sip of coffee and continued: "My nation has grown up in endless wars and sufferings. Yes, we are the most warlike nation in the world. But because of this, we are more peace-loving than anyone else today, because we understand war too well...

Even the old men and children on the street can casually tell you a few words about the art of war, although most of them are just on paper, but this kind of scene is not seen everywhere. "

Sol couldn't help thinking for a moment when he heard the words, and said: "This is the first time I heard such an argument. Is it because you are too good at war and you like peace... It seems that your nation should have many powerful fighters."

"Perhaps the truth is just the opposite. My nation is actually not outstanding in single-round individual combat effectiveness, but whenever we face a crisis, there will always be countless people who will stand up without hesitation, unite tightly, and use Flesh and blood form an indestructible Great Wall of steel to fight against enemies who are many times stronger than us, and fight to the last drop of blood.

I don't know if you have seen such a picture, a blind soldier carries a broken leg soldier on his back and continues to charge towards the enemy.

A commander stepped on the corpses of his comrades, who were piled up in countless layers, and looked at the enemy who was about to attack the position. The severely wounded soldiers around him cried and begged him to summon artillery fire and fire at their own position. "

Having said this, Qin Shou couldn't help but paused, and took a deep breath: "My nation may not have many powerful warriors, but it has countless heroes... real heroes!

I am incredibly honored and proud to be part of this nation. "

Perhaps because he started talking, Qin Shou said so much without knowing it, and the people around him listened attentively. Some of them might just think it was a story.

Of course, there are also people who are shocked by it or don’t understand it.

Sol looked into Qin Shou's eyes and said solemnly: "At least from your description, I think this is a nation that knows how to respect anyone. I hope to know her name."

"China."

Qin Shou's tone was indifferent, but when he said these two words, the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up, and there was endless nostalgia and pride in his eyes.

At this time, a few burly men walked in and sat at the bar next to it.

"As usual Izzy, you missed all the interesting stuff over there in the crater, they say the moon crashed in the desert..."

The loud conversation of several people caught Sol's attention, especially when they mentioned the weight of the 'satellite', he even frowned unconsciously.

……

To be continued
(End of this chapter)