Marvel Nephalem

A strong and complex fragrance blew in the wind on Manhattan Avenue, which made some people passing by stop and smell it.

The source of the fragrance is Liv Hathaway's apartment.

It is also the home of Anne Hathaway and Clark Kent.

Residents nearby have become accustomed to it. Ever since the return of Clark Kent, the husband of real estate queen Liv Hathaway, who was missing in an avalanche during the Antarctic expedition a month ago, there has always been some unusual and unusual news coming out of this street. Wonderful scent.

But today's one was particularly special. A meaty aroma with a strong aroma of wine made pedestrians on the street not want to leave.

The ceiling of the kitchen was blackened by smoke. A ridiculously strong old man had a fan attached to his waist and was squatting on the ground, carefully tinkering with a charcoal stove he didn't know where.

Clark opened the jar of Shaoxing wine and took a sniff. He was intoxicated by the familiar taste that had been cooked for several hours.

System: "What the hell is this?"

"Buddha jumps over the wall."

Clark looked mocking at the alien system for not seeing it before, and asked: "You haven't seen it before, right? This is a crude version without lotus."

system:......

The system could not refuse to turn off Clark's sense of smell, and couldn't bear it and said: "Host, are you sure you don't want to try it? If it is too salty, it will affect your precious daughter's dining experience."

Clark grinned so much that his crow's feet could be seen as brush strokes, and asked, "Do you want to eat?"

"...think"

"Well, think about it."

System: "#a"

Ignoring the abuse of the system, Clark, who was a cook in his previous life, was lamenting that he couldn't get lotus leaves in New York, otherwise he would be perfect, when suddenly there was a buzzing in his trouser pocket.

He quickly took out his mobile phone and saw a message popping out of the gray communication interface. Clark gently pressed it open with his thick fingers. The words that popped up made Nokia click and he almost crushed it.

"Nini: Dad, the company is working overtime. I won't go back tonight."

"Minato"

The old man with a white face almost lost his breath. Amidst the systematic laughter, he closed the lid of the wine jar angrily.

Although his super strong physique gives him an advantage when facing enemies, it does not mean that there are no disadvantages. Life was fine before, but now that he has a new family and becomes a father again, the disadvantages have been highlighted.

Nokia 1110, the ultra-durable machine that he used to smash walnuts and hammer nails in his previous life, after a month of torture, the first one completely burped three days ago.

The spare part was also there just now, and he accidentally cracked the screen.

Realizing that Clark was unhappy, the system that asked for help tried to test: "The best host in the world, this... it will be wasted if you don't eat it."

Clark directly picked up the still steaming wine jar and stuffed it directly into the refrigerator storage area while his hands could still hold it.

I almost lost my temper when changing the system this time.

What is life like for the elderly?

In addition to playing mahjong and watching TV with my grandson and cooking, I just sit in the kitchen and wait for my son who is at work to come back and ask for food.

In fact, they are no different from zookeepers, except that the former feeds people, while the latter feeds... maybe they don't even know what they are.

In fact, people will get tired of things that remain the same. They will find it annoying to feed them all day long, and they will feel lonely in old age when there is no one to feed them.

Clark is like this now, especially since he has no mahjong friends to kill time at the table.

Since my daughter won't come back, I can only watch TV.

The system's daily complaint: "Host, why don't you go eat? Not only are you consuming my energy, it's not good for your body. Your stomach will degenerate if you stay hungry for a few more years."

"Maybe you get diabetes again, which will cause complications and so on. Then you will be finished. Maybe aliens will come over again and you want to use your urine to make them go away."

"Don't worry, we are brothers in need."

Clark always kept talking and ordered takeout.

Because Clark has found the meaning of life, his mental state has improved. Although he compromises with the system, he does not compromise on major issues.

If Clark doesn't go to the Dark World, the system won't stop his mental pollution.

After six years of getting along, one thing has long been established. Neither of them will compromise with the other, let alone influence the other.

However, at least they could entertain each other. Clark felt that talking with his mind was too strenuous, so he just answered casually while watching TV.

This made it difficult for a peeping tom far in the southeast to figure it out.

"This man definitely has a mental illness."

Tony Stark, who was debugging the suit, shook his head, trying to stop himself from looking at the scene.

If a person talks to himself all day long, he is either schizophrenic or delusional.

People in SHIELD are very busy, whether it's the alien weapons left behind by the Chiritans in the ruins of New York, or fighting for resource rationing for the United Council after the war.

Or it would be very troublesome to train and deploy new members of a certain suspended animation member.

So, SHIELD, which was too busy to turn around, decided to transfer Natasha.

Natasha naturally placed the blame for Clark Kent on Tony, who was concentrating on scientific research.

But Tony is also very busy. As a hero who carries nuclear bombs to carry out inter-galactic strikes and save New York, he must participate in post-disaster order reconstruction and publicity activities.

In the past month, I almost always went home in the middle of the night. The surveillance mission that Jarvis had worked so hard to perform was never canceled, and the drones were replaced again and again.

To this day, Tony, who had finally finished his post-war political propaganda work, had just returned to the basement and was preparing to buy a new armor. When he turned on the projection, he saw the scene in front of him.

The lonely old man talking to himself, chatting with himself to relieve his boredom

There seems to be nothing wrong.

Tony Stark suddenly felt that this behavior was very suitable for an amnesiac homeless man.

But as an Avenger, Tony still fulfilled the task assigned by the organization: "Jarvis, look through the drone records and tell me what happened recently."

"Please wait, Mr. Stark."

After a moment, Jarvis's voice came out: "Sir, I think you need to take a look at this."

"Mr. Kent, I'm so happy for you sister to see you back here again."

In the picture, Clark was sitting on the sofa, but there was a black object wrapped in white cloth on the table. Dennis, who was wearing a black suit, walked to Clark's side as he spoke.

"Ah."

At this time, Dennis seemed to realize something and immediately pulled out the gun from his waist. For some reason, he suddenly flew backwards towards the window where the drone was and fell to the ground.

The black object wrapped in white cloth on the table was now in Clark's hands. It was obviously a gun.

Dennis was not dead and seemed to be struggling. Sitting on the sofa, he suddenly said: "If I were you, I would not challenge an invincible enemy."

Clark fired another shot. Since Dennis had his back to the monitor, the bullet hit an unknown part of him, causing Dennis who fell to the ground to slide under the window sill.

Due to viewing angle issues, the drone could not see Dennis' condition.

Clark walked to the window sill, held the gun body with his hand, and the black gun turned into a ball of iron. Then he stretched his hand under the window sill, and then continued to Dennis: "Annie, before you make a threat, After your behavior, I should have killed you, but I didn’t want Annie to lose her uncle after just having a father.”

"But I don't believe you can change your ways and be the good uncle that Anne is."

"No, I can...ah"

At this time, Dennis suddenly heard begging for mercy but was followed by another scream.

Hearing Dennis's shrill scream, Tony looked solemn. He stood in front of the projection with his arms folded and said: "Jarvis, help me pick up Nick Fury."