Druid in Marvel

Things are going smoothly underground, especially since a rich man is willing to sponsor the underground construction of the school, which makes it even smoother.

The finishing work is done by corpse vine, which is very clean and environmentally friendly, with no waste at all.

Alvin also curiously directed the zombies to explore the location where Stark found it, but was blocked by a strange force. The force was very gentle, just gently flicking away the corpse-eating vines. It didn't have the phenomenon in the novel that a "big move" would be released after just touching it. It didn't seem to be left behind by some awesome thing.

Alvin left the sewer and returned to the restaurant. It was already four o'clock in the afternoon. Thinking about the busyness and excitement of the past few days, Alvin shook his head. Anyway, the Hand's affairs were over. It always makes people feel happy when there is one less enemy in the world

When he arrived at the door of the restaurant, Alvin found that Old Kent was leading a group of strong men to unload furniture from a truck.

There are furniture for Alvin’s room upstairs, and tables, chairs and benches for the dining room downstairs.

Touching his nose, Alvin felt a little worried about his wallet. These things cost a lot of money.

JJ is a person who knows both coldness and hotness. He showed the boss a distressed expression and said with a smile: "Don't be so stingy, boss, these things don't cost much. The old blind man's compensation will be all paid as soon as it comes."

Alvin suddenly froze, watching JJ hit his head with a pale face, and said sadly: "I feel like I forgot something, I shouldn't forget, that old blind man hasn't given me the money yet. "

JJ's expression was fierce like a loan shark's collection thug, and he said fiercely: "What does it matter? Give him a call. Does he still dare to default on the loan?"

Alvin shook his head in pain. He had just driven away Stickman today and asked him to never appear in front of him. Wouldn't it be very shameful to call him to ask for money now? Would Marlon Brando do such a thing?

He rubbed it on his face, and he was about to arrive home. He had to cheer up. He glanced at JJ and said, "Our guys are all insured, right?"

JJ hesitated for a moment, and couldn't bear to tell Alvin the answer, but finally said: "There is insurance, but we did a lot of excessive examinations and treatments, which cost a lot of money."

Alvin stopped JJ and didn't let him continue. Let's save the bad news for tomorrow.

Steve sympathized with Alvin a little and treated him so hard that he forgot to ask for money. Alvin was the first person he had ever met. Looking at the brand new furniture on the truck, Steve felt that Alvin might have lost the most in the whole thing.

Walking into the restaurant, the waitress was directing Peter, Shangqi and Harry to decorate the restaurant. This dedicated girl was very satisfied with the new tables and chairs in the restaurant, which were better than the old shabby and shiny tables, chairs and benches. many.

Gwen was wearing a waiter's uniform, holding a rag and struggling with the new dining table and chairs. At first glance, she looked like someone who had not done much work.

From the way Peter looked at Gwen distressedly while working, we could basically tell that this kid was hopeless, but it would be bad if you dared to do this in front of the principal of Hell's Kitchen Community School.

Alvin yelled at Peter maliciously: "Mr. Parker, you have to finish your work first before thinking about Miss Stacey, and you want to pick up girls, have you asked Mr. Custer of the "Correctional Department" for his opinion?"

Peter waved his hands in a panic, trying to explain something, but seeing Alvin's smiling expression, he wisely decided not to refute the principal's words.

The young man held his breath and carried a booth for six people across the restaurant. Avoiding Alvin's eyes, he placed the booth where it should go.

Harry looked at his little friend with envy and saw that Peter's size was not much different from his own, but he was very strong now.

Touching the Shang Qi next to him, Harry asked: "Brother, what can I do to learn your Chinese Kung Fu, which is the kind of Kung Fu on TV called Hard Qigong? It looks very powerful, and I also want to learn it with you. Like Peter, I feel like a weakling now."

Shangqi looked at the furniture all over the floor and felt very bad. These were his salary last month. Although the boss promised to compensate him with a car, who would think that the money was too much? Well, maybe Harry, a rich second generation, was an exception.

After listening to Harry's question, Shangqi thought for a while and said to Harry seriously: "Hard Qigong is the most profound skill of the Chinese military, but if you want to learn it, I can teach it to you. It's not difficult at all. For 100 yuan, I want to treat Splinter and the others to a pizza."

After hearing this, Harry generously took out a wallet, took out 200 yuan and patted it in Shangqi's hand, and said boldly: "Count me in, I just had a chat with Donatello upstairs, they are very interesting. .

There was a Dr. Curt Connors in my dad's Osborne Group who had been studying the combination of animal genes and human genes, and maybe he could give them some help. "

Shangqi ignored what Harry said about his PhD, but put the 200 yuan into his pocket with great satisfaction, and said to Harry with a smile: "It's easy to practice hard qigong. Just remember a few tips and you will be able to do it within a few years." Practice it.”

Harry asked excitedly: "What on earth is it, please tell me."

Shangqi smiled playfully and said: "Hold your breath, tighten your muscles, and endure the pain. As long as you remember these three things, if you can practice for a year, you will have some effects."

Harry stared at Shang Qi in shock and said in disbelief: "You're kidding."

Shangqi laughed loudly and said: "Absolutely not. This is the secret of hard qigong. It is a skill that can be achieved as long as you endure hardship. Of course, this skill will naturally degrade as you get older. There is nothing wrong with that." "No way to avoid it"

Harry asked curiously: "Why?"

Shangqi looked at his uncle Lao Cheng who was chatting with Old Kent at the door, and said with some discomfort: "Because of calcium deficiency."

Alvin ignored the busy restaurant and ran to the basement to see what happened to little Ginny. She didn't come out during such a busy time, which made Alvin a little worried.

As a result, as soon as they arrived in the basement, they found that Splinter and Xue Ye were fighting inside. Fox held Ginny and watched attentively as the two masters fought with two wooden sticks, which was extremely exciting.

Ginny clapped her hands from time to time and cheered for Splinter loudly. Why is the old rat in your mouth called "Jerry"? This is the teacher Dad found for you. It's not okay for a little girl to be rude.

Alvin walked over, kissed Fox on the mouth, took Ginny with a smile, pointed at Splinter, who was agile and looked like a martial artist, looked into Ginny's eyes, and said seriously: "Gin Ni, listen to me, that's Mr. Splinter, you can't call him Jerry, that's not good."

Ginny looked at Alvin with some confusion. He didn't understand why his father was so serious, but the little girl kissed her father on the cheek very sensibly, nodded seriously, and said, "I know, Mr. Splinter."

Splinter and Xue Ye, who were sparring here, saw Alvin coming in and separated after a few feints.

Splinter, who clearly had some energy left, looked at Alvin with some emotion. Here, he truly felt respected.

It has nothing to do with identity and ability, only to do with personality