Marvel's Fairy Chef

"Scott, it's not good for us to come to you like this." Outside Fang's restaurant, Steel Man was still trying to persuade the angry Cyclops.

"Stop talking about Colossus, you don't know what that bastard cook did, otherwise you would be like me." When he thought of his girlfriend pointing at his nose and yelling at the bastard lolicon, Scott's heart calmed down. The fire broke out again. That damn chef actually dared to expose the secret I promised between men. If you do this, you will have no friends in the future.

"Don't think that a bunch of bananas can soothe my wounded heart. The chef must apologize to himself today." The still angry Cyclops instinctively caught a bunch of bananas flying out of the restaurant.

"Hey, don't you think we've seen this thing before somewhere?" Colossus looked at the strange banana that was still emitting red light. This glowing fruit looked familiar.

"It does look familiar. It looks just like the mutant fruit made by the bomb lolita." Scott replied smoothly.

"It's really the same, I just don't know if this thing will explode." Colossus touched his chin. He seemed to have heard the professor and others say that the bomb loli seemed to have been a guest at a place called Fang's Restaurant recently, huh? The name is the same as the restaurant in front of me, what a coincidence

"Boom" Hearing an explosion outside the restaurant, Rogers couldn't help wiping his cold sweat. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, otherwise the fun would have been great.

"Dr. Banner, don't bring those strange things home in the future. The world is not peaceful now. Maybe what you pick up is a bomb." The chef pointed at the rising black smoke outside the window, hoping not to blow up anyone. Oh, Amitabha, that’s good, that’s good.

"Oh" Dr. Banner scratched his head in embarrassment. He almost got into trouble this time. He can't be so careless again.

"Scott, are you still alive?" At the center of the explosion, Colossus rubbed his eyes that were hurt by the smoke. Fortunately, he was a metal man and was not afraid of bombs.

"Well, I'm fine. Fortunately, I'm wearing a combat uniform." The blackened Cyclops crawled out of the crater with a groan. Fortunately, he still had no arms or legs missing.

"You usually wear that thing when you have nothing to do." Colossus said that he couldn't understand Cyclops's hobby. That thing looked very cool, but I heard from Storm and the others that it was tight and airtight. It's easy to lose shape and it's not good for your skin.

"I" Scott was speechless. How could he explain that he should tell Colossus that he came to fight with the big chef today? Oh my God, you will definitely get beaten up, okay?

"Are you still going to see Mr. Fang now?" Colossus looked at Cyclops, who was in a mess. It's not good to visit others like this.

"Go on, I must ask that guy today what exactly he said to Qin." Scott gritted his teeth and walked towards the chef's house with his swinging legs.

"Boss, I actually picked this up." Banner looked embarrassed and took out a hatchet hidden behind his back. This thing seemed to be used for chopping firewood in the backyard. Why did it come here?

"Throw them all away. Didn't I tell you not to just pick up things and take them home?" The chef covered his face. What happened today? When did Dr. Banner get the weird habit of picking up rags?

"But" Banner really wanted to say that this thing belongs to his family, but unfortunately before he could continue to explain, the chef said impatiently, "I don't have it, but I'm going to throw it away." After saying that, the chef walked up without looking back. I went to the second floor. Is there really something wrong with Feng Shui? I remember that there seemed to be an advertisement for Feng Shui in the newspaper in the bedroom. Well, I must look for them today.

"Remember to throw it away." Just as Banner was about to throw the hatchet into the trash can, the chef's voice came from upstairs again.

"Okay, little boss." Banner was speechless. His small arms and legs were not as good as Rogers' super soldier: "How about we discuss it with Hulk? You heard what the little boss said. Help me for your potato chips." Just a favor"

"Hulk" was accompanied by a roar. Banner's arms, which were not very thick at first, became thick and green. Following Banner's strange cry, the hatchet was thrown into the sky by the latter, and disappeared in an instant.

"Scott, are you sure you don't need to see a doctor?" Colossus looked worriedly at the mutant warrior who had just been attacked by a bomb. The latter shook his head and was about to stand up again.

"Uh, meteor?" Colossus heard a strong sound breaking through the sky, so he looked up and saw a black light flashing in the air. It doesn't matter why meteors are black these days. Let's make a wish first.

"Ouch" the hatchet was inserted upside down at Colossus' feet, and the blade was close to the tip of Scott's nose.

"Yao Shou, who is so incompetent, throwing hatchets in broad daylight?" Colossus opened his eyes and was startled. He never thought that the shooting star just now was a hatchet. Looking at it again, he almost got hit by a hatchet. Scott said, "Are you sure you still want to discuss it with Mr. Fang?"

"I think today's weather is not suitable for visiting friends. Steelers, you'd better send me to a nearby hospital for a checkup. I think the explosion just now seems to have hurt my feet." Scott, who had already stood up, kept his legs up. After all, the stunning knife strike just now really scared him.

"Hey, is this Li's Feng Shui Company?" The chef who came to the bedroom found the newspaper with the advertisement for the Feng Shui master and made a call directly.

"Yes, do you have an appointment?" A girl's voice came from the other end of the phone. It sounded like she must be the receptionist of the other party.

I didn’t expect that a small Feng Shui company is so popular that you have to make an appointment to even see them for a Feng Shui consultation. Let’s look at our restaurant again. It’s deserted all day long, with not even a single customer. How about we switch careers and become a master chef? The chef thought with envy.

"My surname is Fang. I don't have a reservation. Can you please be accommodating? We are all Chinese, right?" The chef was in a hurry to change the restaurant's feng shui, so it would be best if he could open the back door.

"Who's calling Niu Er?" Li Guangyuan in Li's Feng Shui Building asked his assistant who hung up the phone while pressing his nose.

"Boss, there is a person named Fang who wants to see you for Feng Shui. I have refused according to your instructions." Niu Er smiled naively. He did not make any mistakes this time. Everything was as taught by the boss.

"I'm sure you rejected me." Lao Litou suddenly jumped up from the table: "You are mentally ill. It's not easy for an enemy to come to your doorstep. You rejected me. Do you still want to eat tomorrow?"

"Isn't that what you said, boss? We are a high-level job. We can accept any business. The price is very low. Anyone who calls must wait for a while before talking about it." Niu Laoer was very dissatisfied. The boss gave his employees the Code of Conduct. Look, boss, you have written it very clearly.

"I'm going to fuck you," Li Guangyuan said, covering his face. Why did he find such a second-rate assistant? He hoped that the customer would call again.

"What do you mean?" The chef on the other end of the phone also looked confused. Can anyone tell me if there is something wrong with the sentence "The boss next to me wants me to tell you that he is not here now, please come back later to make an appointment."

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