Marvel's The Force Awakens

Two turkey sandwiches, a small box of potato salad, and six fried chicken wings.The food in the lunch box that Peter placed in front of Stickman had begun to get cold, but the picky old man showed no sign of putting these things in his mouth.

Peter, who was sitting next to him, devoured his sandwich in five minutes.He wiped his mouth and found that he was only sixty percent full at most.After hesitating for a moment, he moved his gaze to the lunch box.

"Hey, aren't you hungry?" he asked tentatively, but his hand was already on the top of the lunch box.All the virtues of respecting the elderly and caring for the young have been forgotten by him in the face of the temptation of food.

"I'm hungry, but you should also bring something edible." Stickman snorted and pushed the lunch box away.Overjoyed, Peter quickly picked up a chicken leg and started to chew on it.

"It doesn't taste that bad, does it? I bought it from the takeaway place on the corner. I usually don't eat such expensive things." He picked up a sandwich and took a few bites. Although there was a little more sauce, overall it was good. Said it tasted pretty good.He glanced at Gunsou suspiciously before he asked. "There aren't many restaurants near Erica's apartment, so you'll just have to..."

Before he could finish speaking, the stickman tapped Peter on the head with his short stick.

"Don't talk with food in your mouth." Gunsou shook his head, looking like he hated iron.He still looked as disgustingly arrogant as usual, but anyone with a discerning eye could tell from his pale complexion, bloodshot eyeballs and obviously breathless voice that the old man's current condition was not Great.

"Pay attention to your etiquette and..." Gunsou glanced at the food Peter was devouring, and a look of disgust appeared on his face. "Those foods are indeed not to my taste. Cold rice and cold dishes, with so much sauce added, you can actually tolerate the taste."

"Not only can I bear it, but I also enjoy it quite a bit." Peter has already started to attack the third chicken nugget. Sometimes he is surprised that his body can hold so much food.

"You have something to enjoy, but I am still hungry here." The short stick in the stickman's hand tapped on the ground, and Peter's swallowing speed also slowed down a little. "Go and bring me something I can eat."

"Okay, okay..." Peter stretched, glanced at the untouched box of potato salad with some reluctance, and then stood up. "What do you want to eat? I'll help you find it."

"Bring me a pot of scalded dog meat, and then bring me a pot of good bamboo leaf greens, that would be perfect... Hehe~" Gunsou quickly gave his answer, and heard him After saying these words, Peter's expression gradually became weird.

"Hey, old man..." Peter's tone seemed slightly unhappy. "I'm still a long time away from the legal age to buy alcohol, so I can't help in this regard. And eating dog meat is also illegal. Although I know that I am criticizing the culture of other places for being bad, dogs are human. My partner, don’t you think it’s too cruel to treat them as food?”

"You little guy are being pretentious in a strange way." Stickman curled his lips disdainfully. "You are still so rigid about these little laws in the world. You can't even buy a drink. Where did your soul-obsessing skills go? You have killed more than one person yourself. Human beings

My partner, I'm sorry for your speaking out... Stop nagging. Since you can't buy hot dog meat here, go get me some seasonings and a dog. I'll teach you how to make this. A dish that you, the little glutton, will swallow all on your tongue. "

Peter was so scolded by Stickman that he couldn't even speak for a moment and his face turned red.After a while, he calmed down and gave his answer very clearly.

"No, absolutely not. Come up with something else you want to eat."

Although he did not recommend taking care of an injured old man, Gunsou was too difficult to take care of.After this old man with a bad personality vetoed four of Peter's proposals in a row, he showed great interest in Lanzhou Ramen, which Peter inadvertently mentioned.

"Have an extra large bowl and let him add more beef." Completely ignoring Peter's protest, he immediately made his decision.Peter could only walk out of the door with a grimace.This ramen restaurant is not close to here. It takes nearly half an hour to go back and forth. Peter, who is lazy and sick, can't help but hate himself for talking too much.

"A bowl of beef ramen, here is your receipt." After waiting patiently for more than 20 minutes, the waiter finally handed the food to Peter, who was playing with his mobile phone.He took the takeout bag, hung it on the back seat of his bicycle, and sighed.

Most of the leisurely Saturday has passed, but he has to do such annoying things.The trip to the library that he had originally planned with Gewen had to be canceled by him.If it weren't for his own health problems, he wouldn't be too lazy to take over the job that should have been handled by Matt or Erica.

After all, he is not Peter's teacher.

However, after the battle on the freighter, he had a lot of physical problems.Sudden access to that energy doesn't come without a price.

"Extremely stupid. You dare to act like this without even practicing internal skills. If this kid hadn't been a little weird, he would have gone crazy and exploded to death." This was what Gunsou said after checking Peter afterwards. His evaluation, and looking at Matt's frightened expression, he somewhat agreed with it.

"Well, most of the meridians are intact. However, your own vitality has been suppressed by the external Qi, and your consciousness has been somewhat damaged. You must have been in pain within half a year, and you should have some migraines from time to time. Are there any sequelae after that? I can’t say, but there will definitely be a lot of minor problems.”

What Gunsou said made Peter feel a little chilly. He didn't expect so much at the time.In his mind, he thought his plan was feasible, and he did it.Now he is naturally very upset, always feeling that there could have been other better ways.

"So, if I start practicing your Chinese Kung Fu now, will I be able to solve all these problems?" He asked with a little hope.

"In most methods of cultivation, your first internal strength will consume a lot of your own Qi and blood to temper. Your Qi and blood are still strong in your body now, but you can't mobilize it yourself. If If you had internal powers from the beginning, you could still try to assimilate them, but..." At this point, Gunsou's face became a little weird. "There is a way, but you and I will have to suffer a lot."