This Marvel is weird

My brain hurts, what on earth is this supreme being thinking? Is the purpose of coming here just to warn myself, and at the same time, give the seed of empty self power in my hand directly to an unknown person?

This is too casual. Ordinary people may not be able to block the invasion of dark forces. Master Gu Yi does things too casually. How about I take out the power now?

The sudden thought that popped up in his mind made Lu Ming frown even deeper. A strange feeling spread in his heart. Lu Ming, who vaguely felt something was wrong, rubbed his temples and recalled word by word the conversation he had just had with Master Gu Yi.

Wait, I haven't been eroded too deeply by the dark power.

The blind monk discovered Huadian.

Lu Ming realized the problem, and he didn't know when his thoughts began to become extreme.

He even started to act stubbornly. Just now he was questioning the elder who could peer into the long river of time.

Does the desire to regain power come from concern for others or the desire to possess power?

The power belonging to the king roamed in the body, and wisps of faint black breath were expelled from Lu Ming's body. With Lu Ming's cold snort, it completely turned into unconscious elements and returned to the world.

After thoroughly cleaning his body, Lu Ming felt the long-lost feeling of emptiness and weakness. The power that belonged to the emptiness completely left Lu Ming, and he became paralyzed with fatigue, and sleepiness surged into his heart again.

The two grown men, who had never met before, just sat and lay down on the same sofa and slept soundly, snoring one after another like demolition.

It wasn't until dusk fell that Edward Davis got up with a refreshed face, stretched out, and the bones in his body crackled like firecrackers.

As a delivery person in a free country, it is normal to keep exercising to ensure that you are in good shape and deliver fragrant meals to customers in a timely manner.

"Where am I waiting? Am I not delivering food?"

The snoring in his ears was like thunder, and Edward's expression changed and he turned around to look.

A man he had never seen before was sitting on the same sofa as him, sleeping soundly.

His face darkened, and Edward took out the "big treasure" from his waist.

As a delivery man in a free country, a sunny and handsome man, he must learn to protect himself when going out. It is normal to carry a "big baby" with him when going out.

The moment the pitch-black muzzle was about to point at Lu Ming, his snoring stopped suddenly and his feet moved faster than his consciousness.

The Desert Eagle was kicked from his hands.

As soon as the shock appeared on Edward's face, his eyes were already occupied by the iron fist with a visibly protruding part of the middle finger joint.

Subconsciously, he raised his hands and shouted: "Hey, hey, hey, man, don't slap me in the face, okay?"

The owner of the fist was more talkative than expected. Lu Ming slowly retracted his fist, with obvious low pressure on his face. He was in a very bad mood due to lack of food and adequate sleep. He just missed saying "Don't mess with me" three times. The words are written on the forehead.

Suppressing his displeasure, Lu Ming asked: "Who are you?"

"Edward, the delivery boy at Edward Davis' Sunshine Pizza. I don't know why I slept on this couch. The last thing I remember is that I was delivering pizza to a customer."

“Are all deliverymen nowadays armed with guns?”

"I'm still an adventurer, and the delivery guy is just a part-time person."

Edward was very cooperative. He quietly twisted his buttocks. He didn't feel any weird pain or other messy sensations from his buttocks, which made him feel a lot more relaxed.

His innocence was still there, and although there was no discrimination, as a man with a normal sexual orientation, Edward would not accept being abused.

Even if the suspect is a handsome guy full of handsomeness, it will be the same

A bright smile appeared on his face involuntarily.

"why are you laughing"

"It's nothing, I thought of something happy. Was that Kung Fu you just did? You were so handsome."

In the eyes of the federal people, any Chinese who can fight are good at kung fu.

Especially don't provoke Chinese people in the furniture mall. This is their consensus. You never know whether a thin Chinese person will suddenly knock you down with a "drink", then pick you up and ask you with a smile: "So What did we learn today?”

When Edward looked at Lu Ming, Lu Ming was also looking at him.

This bright smile was really dazzling. He turned around and picked up the already cold pizza and put it in the oven to reheat.

"I don't know why you slept on my sofa, but I think you must be hungry too. You should have dinner before leaving."

Lu Ming walked into the kitchen and started to get busy. He originally wanted to be lazy but finally chose to be self-reliant.

Edward listened to the rapid and rhythmic sound of the kitchen knife on the chopping board, his face full of hesitation. He wanted to get his gun back, but he was afraid that the other party would kill him with a knife like in the movie.

There was a huge gap in the strength of the two sides. After his stomach growled, Edward gave up his plan to run away.

The other party didn't seem to be malicious, and Edward also wanted to find out what happened to him.

This feeling as if a piece of memory was missing made Edward uneasy.

I happened to glance out the window and saw that the sky was already darkening.

Edward quickly took out his mobile phone.

Oh my God, five missed calls. Fortunately, I just called them not long ago.

He hurriedly dialed back. Before Edward could apologize, the boss's concerned greetings had already arrived: "Edward, are you okay? How is the old lady?"

Edward was confused. The boss on the other end of the phone complained with a hint of resentment: "You are so kind. You came back to work after you sent her to the hospital. Do you know that I am very busy today?" , several orders had to be cancelled.”

Edward hesitated and cooperated for a few words, then asked in detail what happened and died.

At the boss's instruction, I hung up the phone.

Edward held his forehead and recalled carefully why he had no memory of when he sent the old lady to the hospital. But the store owner clearly meant that he called back to ask for leave. What happened this afternoon?

Edward smelled the aroma of green onions wafting from the kitchen, and his stomach growled again.

The biggest belly in the world.

He completely gave up his plan to take the opportunity to escape. The Chinese man in front of him, who had never been masked before, might be his only way to learn the truth.

A delicious meal of noodles with pizza was a perfect combination of Chinese and Western cuisine. Edward devoured it without any ceremony, competing with Lu Ming for the remaining noodles.

After eating and drinking, the two sat contentedly on the sofa, one drinking tea and the other drinking coffee.

"Ming, your craftsmanship is really great."

With his shiny white teeth and thumbs, Lu Ming couldn't help but equate the guy in front of him with a watermelon-headed pervert in green tights.

Lu Ming took a sip of tea, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and accepted the compliment.

This guy really loves to laugh. After a short period of contact with him, Lu Ming found that the smile on his face never seemed to fade away. He always looked cheerful.

There must be many things that make him happy.