[Zhongyingmei] An alien cub fell from the sky

"Clark, stop chatting and help serve the dishes!" Jonathan shouted loudly in the kitchen, "Honey, dinner is ready, let's get ready, can I go to the wine cellar to get a bottle of wine?"

Clark brought the hot soup to the dining table, and watched Martha go to the wine cellar, and Jonathan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Come on, cheers!" Jonathan raised his glass, happier than yesterday when the whole town gathered for dinner. After all, the sky was still gloomy at that time, and everyone was worried.Now, it is obviously more warm for the family to sit together like this.

The Kent family's dinner has always been rich, but today it was a little too rich, and the table that was not too big couldn't even fit, and one dish was more attractive than the other.

Clark moved his index finger, and even planned to open up his super digestion power a little bit, after all, it can't be extravagant, right?

There are even two large plates of energy batteries on the long dining table that was rarely used at home. Later, Optimus Prime and Megatron will also use holographic energy projections to attend the dinner.

"Slow down, there will be desserts and cakes in the kitchen and the refrigerator later." Jonathan was drinking the wine with a smile on his face. The homemade fruit wine not only tastes good, but it's also not easy to drink. In addition, he has a good physique. No matter how much you drink, you won't get drunk.

Especially today, when he just regained his youth, Jonathan clinked glasses with Martha frequently, obviously he had some "plan" after drinking...

"Mr. Kent, thank you for your care over the years." Optimus Prime bowed to Jonathan very formally, "Today seems to be the time for you to leave the production line? I still want to wish Mr. Kent a happy birthday.”

As Optimus Prime said, he handed over a gift, which was a device he personally processed and produced by calling out the blueprint from the data in the storage, which could be connected to the display on the earth to project a holographic image.

Although Optimus Prime is not very good at these, but the holographic image technology is too mature in Cybertron, which is equivalent to a handicraft to him.

"Thank you, I like it very much." Jonathan took it happily. With this thing, watching movies and playing games is much more comfortable. "If the information you got is correct, the Autobots should arrive on Earth in the next few years. Then we can also provide some help.”

"Hmph!" Megatron snorted coldly, he knew his identity very well, unlike Optimus Prime, he was just a prisoner from beginning to end.

Even so, he has taken all the energy batteries that should be taken, and saving every bit of energy is what a Cybertronian should do.

"Don't worry, Old Wei, since I promised that, there won't be any changes, it just takes some time." Jonathan didn't neglect Megatron either, treating them equally.

Over the years, Megatron has maintained a not too bad relationship with the Kent family, and has long recognized the situation.It stands to reason that if he wants to leave, as long as he promises not to come to Earth again, Jonathan and Clark will not hold him back.

But Megatron has no intention of leaving until now, and it seems that he has reached some kind of deal with Jonathan.

"Hope you can, carbon-based." Megatron's vision sensor blinked a few times, and threw Jonathan a holographically projected half-power cube.

The cube disappeared as soon as it touched Jonathan's hand, and Jonathan also learned a recipe, which is a blueprint of Cybertron's military equipment. Compared with Optimus Prime, Megatron as a military body has stored data in this respect some more.

The backup power unit is of little use to the Decepticons who are almost all able to fly. It is probably to provide a certain amount of jet power after an emergency start in case their main power system is damaged, so as to prevent them from crashing, or Withdraw back to base.But that is the standard weight of a Cybertronian. After making certain miniaturization modifications, it can be used as an individual flying device in a short period of time when it is used on an ordinary human like Jonathan.

"Happy birthday, Dad," Clark scratched his head embarrassingly, and also took out a palm-sized box, "I prepared a birthday present for you before, but I was too busy these two days and forgot to send it back. Fortunately, I came back by the way. Bring it on."

"Oh, Joe, open it and have a look." Martha urged from the side.

Jonathan opened the box, and inside was a beautiful silver crescent moon.

"This is a special ore found on the moon. I dug and polished it myself," Clark explained. "It has been confirmed that there is no radiation."

"Thank you, I like this gift very much." Jonathan patted Clark on the shoulder with some emotion.

"Yes, it's okay." Clark blushed a little, "The main reason is that I have no money recently, and I can't afford any good gifts."

"Oh, my little Clark is so pitiful," Martha said with emotion. "By the way, why did you say that you will soon be unable to pay the rent? I remember that the house you rented was pretty cheap?"

Jonathan, who was still moved just now, froze suddenly.

"Big cities are different from small places like ours. Everything is expensive." Before Clark could speak, Jonathan said relaxedly, "My dear, you know that it's not like we were at that time. Everything is expensive." Price increase."

"Really?" Martha was a little dubious, "But I remember that the house Clark rented was really cheap?"

"It was very cheap at the beginning, much cheaper than the surrounding area, so I chose it," Clark took the opportunity to express his bitterness, "But when I signed the contract, I didn't pay attention to the pricing issue, and the rent was increased three times a year. Surroundings are more expensive…”

The location where Clark lives is actually very good. It is a bustling commercial area that has just developed in the past few years. Housing prices and rents are soaring. Martha's investment back then was quite profitable.However, because they have never paid much attention to this little asset, the intermediary company was happy to rent it out at a low price before. Anyway, they get a fixed intermediary fee, and the price is low so they can be rented out.

So now after continuous rent increases, the price is only a little more expensive than the surrounding area. Coupled with pretty good decoration and property services, it is actually reasonable, in line with the income class and consumption level of a reporter. If subletting, Someone should be willing to rent it.

Clark is also reluctant to move away, after all, moving is really too troublesome, and everything has to start all over again.

It's just that Clark has been a bit miserable these past few months, because of various "accidents" related to Superman, he lost almost all his bonuses, and his income was greatly reduced...

"Hahaha, let me just say it," Jonathan slapped Clark on the back twice hard while glancing at Martha, causing his hands to hurt. It’s too early to tell.”

"Is that so..." Clark was a little dejected.

"This is the exploitation and oppression of the common people by the upper class!" Megatron, who has always been relatively taciturn, actually said, "So I launched a change, and you should do the same, Kryptonians, you have that ability."

Well, Jonathan almost forgot, there was a revolutionary in the house.

"Forget it, I won't do that," Clark shook his head. "Let's find a way to keep the bonus for next month. If the rent increases again, I probably have to move out."

"Probably not," Jonathan reassured, "unless housing prices in the metropolis usher in another round of sharp rise."

According to his previous life experience, this sharp increase may appear in a few years, but it is hard to say whether this experience can be applied to cities with Superman.

"Did the housing prices in the metropolis rise so fast..." Martha muttered, "Joe, do we want to buy some more?"

"Let's talk, let's talk..." Jonathan said a few perfunctory words. For the time being, he doesn't want to buy more real estate in cities where superheroes live.

After calming down Clark, Jonathan heaved a sigh of relief, and turned to get dessert in the kitchen.

Clark is actually not the point, as long as Martha doesn't know, Jonathan thought happily. Fortunately, he didn't tell Martha when he received the first rent, otherwise he would be in big trouble.

Those few houses were originally special products that Martha bought for Jonathan at the time, and they never asked about them again. Jonathan even entrusted the agency to rent them out. It stands to reason that Martha should not know about it.

It's no wonder that Jonathan is so nervous. After all, the strength gap of the Kent family is still as big as a billion points.

For the current Kent family, Optimus Prime and Megatron should be at the bottom of the list. Optimus Prime has more energy reserves, and Megatron can fly, so it's really hard to say in a fight. .But no matter how these two fight, the aftermath of the battle will only blow up a few big cities at most. Without external forces such as space battleships, the damage is actually limited.

Therefore, Clark, who can explode with one punch, can easily suppress them, ranking third in the Kent family.

The second-ranked Jonathan punches ghosts, kicks dragons, picks up kryptonite brooms and kryptonite tickles, can beat Clark from Kansas to the North Pole, and establishes his family status.

However, the second and third men can only be beaten in front of Martha, so it is self-evident who is the most capable of beating in the Kent family.

"It's really rising very fast. I just called the agent to ask about the price increase of our rented houses. The most expensive house has been increased three times a year." Jonathan had just come out with the cake when he heard Martha Say it there.

"Ahaha, yeah, I don't even know," Jonathan laughed twice, and gave Optimus Prime a wink, hoping that he would help, and then say something to divert the topic.

Optimus Prime was running the core in some confusion, not knowing what Jonathan meant.

"That's strange." Martha also looked confused. "The agent told me that you were the one who asked them to raise the price."

"Yes, is it? Maybe there are too many houses, so I forgot about it." Jonathan's eyes drifted.

"But doesn't our family only have one house in the metropolis?" Clark was a little strange. For the first time, he felt... he seemed to have made a mistake?

"No, the set next to the school is under your name," Martha said casually, "Do you still have five or six sets under your father's name?"

"In my database records, Mr. Jonathan has a total of six real estate properties in the metropolis." Optimus Prime suddenly realized, he finally understood what Jonathan was doing when the visual sensor kept moving just now, and then projected a map of the metropolis, showing the location Mark it out, "Although I don't know much about your carbon-based economic structure, just from the data analysis, the value of these properties has increased significantly. Mr. Jonathan's asset management ability is commendable."

Optimus Prime understood, Jonathan wanted him to praise Martha, alas, the carbon base is really troublesome, the thread progress in the core is too complicated.

"I know, the housing prices here have been rising very fast recently, how many sets did Dad actually buy here?" Clark exclaimed, he is now a social animal, and he knows all these things, fiddled with the projector The map that came out, "I live in..."

Clark paused. On the holographic projection map, the place he was pointing at was one of the red plates marked by Optimus Prime...

Turning around abruptly, he saw that Jonathan had shrunk to the door without a sound.

"Jonathan Kent!"

In the quiet night of the Kent farm, Martha's roar suddenly sounded.

"The greed and oppression of the upper class..." Megatron shook his head, decisively smashed Optimus Prime's holographic mimetic projection image, and then canceled the mimetic projection himself.

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感谢在2020-06-2918:48:40~2020-06-3015:24:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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