Marvel's Cultivator

"Sir, I still can't accept your request." Boss Cheng said, although he really wanted to accept Stark's job, but this would undoubtedly be a disaster for the diners he loves here, and his current life is okay.

"Why? Is the price too low? How about 500 million US dollars?" Stark was a little confused. This was higher than the salary of a Michelin three-star chef, so why didn't he want to?

Boss Cheng said apologetically, "I'm very happy that you like my food, but I want more people to taste delicious food, rather than becoming a top chef and cooking for a few people."

Who doesn't want to be a celebrity, but compared to entering the upper class to cook for gourmets, he still likes his current life, free and easy, without too much pressure. Although he has never experienced it, the nagging of those people in magazines is nothing Read less.

He doesn't understand why there is so-called perfect food. Cooking should be a joyful thing, not just according to a certain standard.

"More people? You're right, I'm too selfish." Stark nodded and said, let more people taste delicious food. Isn't this a great ideal.

Whether it is the government or the rich, don't they all use making more people live a better life as their slogan?

But how many of them actually did it?It's really admirable to be like the boss.

"This is really great." Deadpool said while holding a tissue and blowing his nose, not sure whether it was too hot or moved.

And Daredevil is glad that he can still eat skewers in the future. If there is no skewers, it is estimated that the crime rate here will still increase by [-]%, although Hell's Kitchen can no longer be measured by the so-called crime rate.

"Deadpool, you just mentioned cocaine, right?" Liu Yuan sat next to Deadpool and asked with a smile. The weird atmosphere made one's hair stand on end.

"Why do you feel a little cold?" The punisher touched his long-sleeved arm and said to himself. It seems that two warm clothes are not enough in this weather, and he should wear more next time.

And at this moment, countless white spots appeared in the sky, and it was snowing in New York.

"Uh, I ate it myself, and I didn't sell it to anyone!" Deadpool immediately argued, despite his amazing self-healing ability, but only he knew the pain inside. For Deadpool, it's a good narcotic.

He pointed at Stark and said, "Isn't he also a drug addict?!"

"Hey! You red clown! I warn you, this is slander, Liu! He slandered me!" Stark said with an unhappy face, saying that he was an unscrupulous arms dealer. In a certain way, it was true, but he couldn't bear this kind of out-of-the-box thing, it was destroying his personal reputation!

"Yeah, when did Tony take drugs?" Liu Yuan asked with a puzzled look on his face. He had checked Tony's body, except for the accident of palladium poisoning, there was only excess energy.

Deadpool stared at Liu Yuan and said, "Didn't God tell you?! He should pay more attention to the gossip news!"

After being silent for a while, Deadpool waved his hand and said, "Calm down, calm down, this is just a joke, I'm talking about someone who looks like Mr. Iron Man, he's an actor!"

Stark said with a puzzled look: "Which actor?"

"Robert Downey Jr.." Deadpool wasn't worried about spoilers at all, and others would just treat him as nonsense anyway.

"Jarvis, is there such a person?" Stark asked.

Jarvis vetoed without hesitation: "No, sir."

"You're such a lunatic." Stark said, looking at Deadpool.

"Thanks for the compliment, I'm not addicted, I have cancer, it's destroying my body, and the self-healing factor is repairing my body, just like diplomacy, I wouldn't take this if there was a substitute Something that can't be made into noodles." Deadpool looked like a child who made a mistake in kindergarten at this time, poking the index fingers of both hands at each other.

"That's why I blamed you wrongly. I stretched out my hand." Liu Yuan looked at Deadpool and said.

"Stretch out your hand? Oh, is it the magical Chinese medicine?" Deadpool stretched out his hand and said, it would be great if he could cure the cancer in his body, he wanted to get rid of this damn disease a long time ago, and his Maybe the face will heal too.

Liu Yuan grabbed Deadpool's wrist, gave him a blank look, and used traditional Chinese medicine to cure cancer?I want to fart, can this thing be cured by normal medicine?I just want to know about Deadpool's physical condition.

Watching Deadpool's pulse, Liu Yuan's brows gradually frowned, and he shook his head gently. Looking at Liu Yuan's expression, Deadpool felt flustered. He had heard a saying from Huaxia people: Don't be afraid. The western doctor frowned, afraid that the Chinese doctor would shake his head.

Deadpool asked carefully: "What happened?"

"Deadpool, is the Bumblebee flying?" Liu Yuan looked at him and asked seriously.

"Of course." Deadpool nodded earnestly and said, The Bumblebee is a famous orchestral piece.

Liu Yuan said with a resigned expression, "Your pulse is faster than a wild bee."

"...."

"But don't worry, you are not a normal person, you can't die, but don't touch drugs anymore, understand?" Liu Yuan patted Deadpool's shoulder to comfort him, no matter what he could pretend he didn't see anything, but drugs are the most important Yes, let's beat him to death first.

"I understand very well, sir." Deadpool said with a salute.

"That's good." Liu Yuan pried open a bottle of beer and drank it slowly. This slightly bitter and sweet taste was much milder than white wine. Grilled skewers and beer are life.

The silvery full moon hangs in the sky, snowflakes are falling, and the scene of ancient people and beer bottles gives people a feeling of interlacing time and space. The order of this world is constantly in turmoil. In Liu Yuan's eyes, there is this infinite possibility.

"Aren't you cold?" Deadpool asked, don't look at his thin red bodysuit, which has fleece inside, although it's still cold, as long as it doesn't affect his movements, it's fine.

When Liu Yuan heard Deadpool's question, he laughed a little and said, "It's nothing to be cold."

He has been to the frozen land, this temperature is nothing at all, once a person enters the Tao, his physique will gradually strengthen, and after his cultivation base has improved, he will basically not be afraid of cold and heat.

Deadpool drank up a bottle of beer, he turned to look at Liu Yuan and asked, "Mr. Liu, I didn't have a choice before, but now I want to be a good person."

He is serious, because he is already tired of this kind of life. It would be a wonderful thing if he could be recognized by others. He also thought about being a superhero, being his own superhero, but no one recognized him. practice.

"Then you just do it, tell me why?" Liu Yuan held a skewer in his mouth, lowered his head and opened a can of beer with his nails.

"You think someone like me can be a hero?"

Deadpool looked at the character in front of him who had never appeared in comic books, maybe his luck really came, the guide of Mr. Deadpool? !