The Coming of Brother Ming

Chapter 30 Steel Gourmet

dover i hate you

Tony rubbed his butt aggrievedly, staring at Dover with a pair of red eyes, who was sitting leisurely on the chair and resting, as if he wanted to eat Dover alive.

No, Tony, you shouldn't hate me, you should thank me. No one must have told you that if you do something wrong, you need to bear the corresponding responsibility.

Dover smiled and sat up straight.

I, I still need someone to tell me, I want to go back, damn it.

Tony was a little evasive and could only forcefully change the subject. How could he reveal his weakness in front of Dover because he was so stubborn.

OK, let's go back. I'm going to relax a lot these days.

Dover meant something, but Tony just thought that Dover was tired from studying the Black King Kong and wanted to rest. He didn't think about anything else.

Saying goodbye to Psylocke, Dover drove Tony towards the dormitory.

Dover, your car is too ordinary, tsk tsk, but it goes well with your ordinary appearance.What kind of people drive what kind of cars? For example, I drive Ferraris and Lamborghinis, but you can only drive Fords, haha.

Dover didn't take Tony's teasing seriously. He understood that this kid had just been wronged and wanted to regain his place.

Hey, man, why didn't you say it? Come on, I'm just saying it casually, but to be honest, you really match Ford, Gaga

Tony's venomous tongue was really annoying, and Dover, who didn't want to talk to him, was a little angry because of Tony.

However, Dover would not demean himself and start a verbal argument with him. He always believed that actions were more convincing than words.



Silent, Dover opened a partition under the central control and pressed the red button inside.

click

click

Accompanied by the sound, the height of the car slowly dropped, and the front hatch and the rear of the car began to move in a short time.

This Ford Camaro has completed the transformation from an ordinary coupe to a professional racing car.

Lowered body, cool front air intake, perfect rear wing, fluid body.

At this time, Dover's Camaro instantly completed the transformation from an ordinary person to a superstar, and pedestrians on the roadside cast envious glances at the Camaro.

Walt's Falkdover, how much fun have you hidden? It should die. This car can also transform. Is this a movie? Is it 007? Shet, no, I will do this in the future. The one I modified must be more dazzling than yours. cool

Tony was really a little stimulated. He always regarded himself as an inventor and the young owner of a technology company. He had countless novel toys.

But in less than 34 hours today, he was beaten to a pulp. Faced with Dover's endless new tricks, he was still surprised.

Once upon a time, this was the surprise and admiration of others for him

Tony has a character that does not fall behind others. How could this not make him so competitive?

Haha, Tony, you are a genius, come on, I am optimistic about you, the future is yours.

Dover smiled and touched Tony's head with his hand, then stepped on the accelerator and let the car sped out.

Thank you, of course I am a genius in the future

Tony was originally quite proud of Dover's compliment, but mid-sentence, his smug smile suddenly froze, and then anger suddenly filled his face.

Falkdover, you cunning guy, Falk is mine in the future and is mine now, Shet, just wait, I will definitely make something cooler than your car and Black King Kong, just wait.

Tony was indeed a smart man, and he immediately understood the meaning of Dover's words.

Haha, okay, I'll wait.

Dover had never laughed so much before. It wasn't a fake smile, it was just a free-spirited laugh. It was very comfortable and relaxing.

When he returned to the dormitory, Tony didn't even say hello to Dover, and just carried his suitcase back to his room.

When it was time for dinner, he rubbed his messy hair and appeared at the door of Dover's room.

Dover, I'm hungry.

Order takeout, there's a business card there, they have a lot of pizza flavors, you can choose what you like.

Dover is meditating. Of course, it is not the kind of meditation that involves practicing magic or Taoism. He is just simply closing his eyes and concentrating.

Over the years, he has been meditating for 2 hours every day so that he can relax his mind, feel the spiritual world, and improve his domineering control.

Oh, God, those junk food Dover, we are all upper class people, we should pay more attention to nutrition and combination, I think we should go to a Michelin restaurant, where the steak is very tender.

Tony obviously doesn't like pizza, so he tries to convince Dover to let him take him to eat something delicious.

You can go by yourself, I'm meditating, don't disturb me.

Oh my God, Dover, I don’t have a driver’s license. Don’t you think it would be awkward to eat alone? Tony spread his hands and raised his eyebrows.

But I'm meditating, and I don't like steak.

Dover opened his eyes helplessly. Tony's talkative words made it impossible for him to remain calm.

Ha, then prepare dinner for tonight. I see that the kitchen utensils in the kitchen are not new. You must have been in the kitchen before.

Tony winked triumphantly at Dover, applauding his own observation skills.

Tony, you're really annoying. We agreed that after dinner, you can't disturb me anymore.

Dover opened the door and looked at Tony seriously.

Of course, no problem, deal

Tony took it easy and stretched out his hand very readily, ready to high-five Dove and swear an oath.

Snapped

Farke, Dover, my head is not a basketball, and don’t you know that a man’s head cannot be touched?

Tony, who was covering his head, screamed at Dover, who was already walking towards the kitchen. His feint fists and kicks seemed like they could really hit Dover.

Dover didn't know much about cooking, so he just made two traditional home-cooked dishes from two flower growers based on his memory.

Wow, Dover, are these potatoes? These are tomatoes and eggs. They are sour, sweet, and really delicious. Wow, this is really delicious in the world.

There were two spoons, one for shredded potatoes and one for tomatoes and eggs. Tony took a bite from the left and right, chewing and shouting at the same time. Dover looked at him and curled his lips. He was really a foreigner who had never seen the world.

This is vinegar-fried potato shreds, a traditional home-cooked dish from an ancient oriental country. It is very simple to make and is not considered a big meal in oriental cuisine.

Wow, such delicious food, just an ordinary dish. What a feast. Oh my God, I really want to go to the ancient oriental country to have a feast.

Tony didn't stop talking, and even so, he didn't stop the yearning in his eyes.

Dover is really afraid that Iron Man will turn into an Iron Gourmet by then, which would be fun.See more prestige official account: hhxs665

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