People are in Marvel, and the system is working as a worker

Of course Mike was aware of Star-Lord's following.

Not broken.

I want to see what Star-Lord’s purpose is.

Daisy was very excited, but she didn't rush over immediately, her eyes were still a little wary.

This makes Mike very happy.

Daisy turned to look at Mike and asked Mike's opinion with her eyes.

"Let's go and see what's going on?"

Mike said.

He is not afraid of Star-Lord's tricks. Anyway, no matter what traps or plots, in the face of absolute strength, they will be crushed to pieces.

Saw Mike and Daisy,

Star-Lord took a step back;

Then he raised his hands to show that he meant no harm.

hehe~

Star-Lord belongs to the circle of predators, and most of them are scum. The first thing he has to learn to survive till now is not to completely trust others, and to keep everything in reserve.

In fact, Star-Lord wears his most commonly used weapon - the elemental gun - on his lower back, and his combat uniform and helmet are all of high quality.

"Are you from Earth?" Star-Lord asked.

"Correct."

Daisy said happily: "Are you too?"

"Of course." Star-Lord said, "Colorado, but I left Earth when I was a child."

He poked his head out of the alley, glanced left and right, and said, "Hey, there are more than 100 armed marauders outside looking for you two. This is not the place to talk, come with me."

Star-Lord was afraid that Mike and Daisy wouldn't trust him, so he raised his hand, "Look, this is a smart device. Just press it and you can send the coordinates to others. If it wants to be detrimental to you, there are at least a hundred gun points now. Target you two."

With that said, Star-Lord walked deeper into the alley.

Mike smiled slightly, took Daisy's hand, and followed.

"Hey! You don't look like a bad guy."

Daisy felt that Star-Lord's behavior was a little out of touch, but he didn't look like a bad guy, and what he said made sense.

"Bad people don't write bad words on their faces."

Mike said.

"Hey, this little brother is right. When you go out, you must be on guard against others. I suffered a lot to realize the true meaning of this sentence, and the price was heavy..."

Star-Lord was not angry at what Mike said. Instead, he smiled and said, "My name is Peter Quill. Of course, you can also call me 'Star-Lord'. I am quite famous in the galaxy. Maybe you have heard of me?"

Daisy looked confused.

Famous?

She expressed that she was ill-informed and said that she had lived on earth most of her life and that this was her first time traveling to the interstellar space.

"Daisy Louise." Daisy said, "Graduate student in astrophysics."

"Haha, it's really rare for someone to use 'Astrophysics Graduate Student' as a nickname."

Star-Lord laughed.

Daisy: "..."

Mike: "..."

"Ahem~" Star-Lord said awkwardly: "Just kidding, it should be... quite... funny."

Daisy: "The joke itself is not funny, but your awkward look has the most funny effect."

"Oh hoo!" Star-Lord clapped his hands, "You may not believe it, but this is the effect I originally wanted."

This... seems far-fetched, but the effect is also full of success.

"Mike Tang." Mike said: "My nickname is relatively long. You may not be able to remember it when you say it."

"Oh?" Star-Lord raised his voice and said loudly, "It's impossible. I, Star-Lord, am away from home. The second most famous thing is my quick brain and strong memory."

"Okay." Mike said quickly: "Listen carefully, my nickname is 'Tai Shang Open Heaven Holding Talisman Yu Calendar Hanzhen Body Dao Jin Que Yun Palace Nine Domes Yu Li Wan Dao Wuwei Dao Ming Palace Haotian Golden Tower Supreme Jade Emperor Absolution The Great Heavenly Lord leads the sky-high God'..."

"..." Star-Lord opened his mouth slightly, "You actually read such a string of unpunctuated words in one breath, I admire you... Also, are you sure this nickname was not given specifically to embarrass others?"

Only then did Mike finish: "Referred to as the 'Jade Emperor'."

Well, that's just nonsense.The problem is, Star-Lord doesn't know.

Star Lord: "..."

Daisy asked curiously: "The second most famous person is his brain, but what about the first one?"

Star-Lord raised his head and said proudly: "Of course it's my singing and dancing skills. This is a chance for you to see them."

At this time, Star-Lord walked to a low door.

Knocked a few times.

The door opened a small window, and someone looked out from inside.

Then open the door.

"Quil, it's you bastard. Didn't you just come here once not long ago? Why are you here again? Did you meet a fat sheep again and make a fortune? The gods don't open their eyes, good people don't live long, and disasters will last for thousands of years. .”

The person who opened the door was a dwarf with a terrifyingly large head, dressed in a waiter's clothes.He was blocking the door, looking as if Quill had gone to his house to help his wife fix the pipes.

"Martin..." Star-Lord pretended to be aggrieved and said, "You can't treat your guests like this."

Martin said with a straight face: "I haven't settled the accounts with you for the last time you scared my guests away with your singing!"

Daisy blinked.

Is this the singing skill that Star-Lord boasts about?

Star-Lord turned to Daisy and explained: "That's because those guys don't understand appreciation."

As he spoke, he took out an ore from his pocket,

He whispered: "This is my fellow countryman. Don't embarrass me, okay? Martin, just think that I owe you a favor."

With his hands, Martin knew the type and weight of the ore, and could sell a lot of it.

"Don't sing?"

"Don't sing!"

"Not dancing?"

"No..." Star-Lord said angrily: "This is a bit too much."

Martin didn't speak, just stared at Star-Lord.

Two seconds later, Star-Lord compromised, "Okay, if you don't want to jump, don't jump. It's your loss if you lose an opportunity to appreciate art."

Martin stepped aside and Star-Lord led the two of them inside.

The doors are low and the interior space is large.

In the middle is a circular bar, which is now more than ten meters tall.

There are twenty or thirty booths scattered around.

The bartenders and waiters are aliens of various races.

The lights are warm yellow and the music is soft.

Star-Lord led the two of them to a small booth.

"This is a members-only place. It's a bit expensive and it's vegetarian. Those vulgar bastards like predators won't come here."

The so-called "vegetarian" means that the waiters do not sell themselves, and do not use hands or feet.Of course, if they look at each other and want to have a friendship, the bar will certainly not be so lenient.

Star-Lord is familiar with the road and waves.

A waiter came immediately.

Star-Lord asked: "Do you have any drinks that you are used to? Most of them are available here. Even if not, there are similar drinks."

Mike: "I can do either."

Daisy: "It doesn't matter, just don't be unable to swallow it."

Star-Lord said: "The wine of some races is really not acceptable to humans. It tastes like sewers that haven't been cleaned in ten years."

Speaking of this, Star-Lord didn't look very good.

Recalling the not so good past.

Don't ask why he knows what sewers that haven't been cleaned for ten years smell like, and don't ask why he knows how some wine tastes like that.

Tears come out.

"Let's have a bucket of 'Wudong', a bucket of ice cubes, a plate of spicy diced pork, a fruit platter... Let's do this for now. If there's not enough, we'll order more."

Star-Lord said to the waitress,

Then he explained: "'Wudong' is a wine brewed from crops similar to wheat. It tastes similar to beer, but tastes better. You will not be disappointed, believe me."