[Comprehensive British and American] God's life is difficult and how to break it

Peter didn't understand, so: "She...was born late, it's normal."

Lucifer and Maizi exchanged a look called "There is an honest man here, everyone come and bully him", and the expressions of both of them were particularly unbearable.

"That's right, Miss Stark was born in the millennium, how could she play a role in those ancient love and hatred?" Agent Anderson also said.

Maizi didn't speak, just smiled, looking back and forth between Newbella and Peter's faces.

"Let's go, let's go to the public rest space to play Scrabble!" Newbella suddenly stood up.She was quite clear about Maizi and Lucifer's "sinister" intentions: these two guys never took too much trouble to watch the excitement, so naturally they would not miss any opportunity to tease her and Peter.

Hmph, I won't let you bully Peter.Newbella thought so, and stretched out his hand to lift up Peter next to him—to be precise, he lifted him up by the shoulders that grabbed him, and Agent Anderson on the opposite side looked straight.

"Hey, you're going to send me to heaven!" Peter didn't know whether to laugh or cry, his legs kicked straight in the air, "Put me down!"

"I'm sorry, sorry, I didn't control my strength!" Newbella hurriedly put him back on the ground, "I'm sorry."

"Quickly check if there is a hole in the shoulder!" Lucifer flew over and pulled Peter's clothes, causing Peter to back away in fright.Before he touched Peter's sleeve, Newbella quickly grabbed Lucifer's throat and threw him back to his original seat.

"You might as well go to the Olympic weightlifting event." Maizi cleverly dodged aside to avoid being hit by Lucifer who fell over, "What a few hundred kilograms, you can even lift the Hulk."

Agent Anderson let out an exclamation: "Whoa, Hulk?"

"It was an accident, he was out of control," Newbera explained, "and I didn't lift him up, I just threw him out."

"Is there any difference between this and lifting it up?" Lucifer said while taking out his mobile phone that was beeping constantly, "Hey, the housekeeper called? It might be something like getting someone to exterminate termites. go out for a while."

After he left, Agent Anderson went back to the briefing room to deal with business.Newbella and Peter were about to go back to the public resting space. Unexpectedly, just as they were about to leave the restaurant, Lucifer ran back with a beaming face: "There is good news and there is bad news."

"Since it's bad news, why are you so excited?" Peter puzzled.

"From different angles, its properties are different," Lucifer said with an inscrutable look, "Let me tell you the good news first—our grapes have grown!"

Newbella and Peter cheered in unison, and clapped their hands tacitly: "Yeah! These days are not in vain!"

"Although I don't know the specific function of these grapes, it's better to grow them than nothing." Lucifer said optimistically, "Where is the original version of "Elipe's Notes"?"

Newbella nodded: "Well, I'm keeping it."

"Okay, then let's study the uses of grapes when we go back." Lucifer rubbed his hands excitedly, "Chloe is really amazing!"

Newbella and Peter echoed: "Yes, yes, tens of thousands of times stronger than you."

"So... what's the bad news?" Maizi nervously tugged at the tassels on the side of the pillow, "Did S.H.I.E.L.D. capture Amenadiel?"

"Please, wheat! That's Amenadiel." Lucifer was quite confident in his brother, "The bad news is still related to the grapes. They grow too fast and too fiercely, and the vines are very thick, directly smashing the glass of my greenhouse. The top is broken."

Newbella was taken aback: "Is this bad news?"

"Isn't this bad news?" Lucifer was depressed, "The glass roof of the greenhouse! Chloe's favorite glass roof! It just broke! Someone to clean up!"

"Oh, anyway, it's not my greenhouse that suffered." Newbella said indifferently, "Peter, let's go."

Peter obediently opened his legs, trying to walk around the dining chair.

"But your dad's wallet is going to suffer." Lucifer yelled, "The glass roof of my greenhouse was broken by your grapes. I'm going to ask your dad for damages and maintenance fees!"

Newbella: "..."

"No prospect!" Maizi got up and went back to the cockpit after dropping these words.

"A penny is money!" Lucifer roared behind her, "Do you know how hard it is to make money!"

Seeing that Maizi ignored him, and Agent Anderson buried his head in the top-secret documents of S.H.I.E.L.D., Lucifer had no choice but to harass Newbella and Peter with a shy face.Every time one of them couldn't think of a word to spell, he would fiddle around and come up with blind ideas, which was annoying as hell.

Just when Newbella's patience was about to reach its limit and he was about to be thrown into the interrogation room to be locked up with the commandos, Tony's call saved them.

"Very good, very good! Let me say a few words to him first, and then you can ask him for compensation!" Newbella grabbed the phone and ran out, casually coaxing Lucifer, "Peter, come too!"

As if being pardoned, Peter dropped the potato chips in his hand and ran away, disappearing from Lucifer's eyes in the blink of an eye.

"Unconscionable brat." Lucifer ate a piece of potato chips sullenly, "I won't help you two anymore."

Tony called to care about the progress of the operation. After he learned that Newbella had used compound soup, he couldn't help being curious: "Is that stuff delicious?"

Newbera thought about it for a while, and stuck out her tongue with a bitter face: "The taste is quite weird, but it's better than Lucifer's, and it should be better than Peter's."

"Peter had Polyjuice Potion, too?" Tony wondered. "How's it going, lad?"

The phone was on the loudspeaker, so Peter heard his words once and for all: "It's... alright, of course it's not as good as Coke or milkshake. My cup smells like boiled cabbage."

"I heard that the Polyjuice Potion with Harry's hair is golden yellow." Tony pondered, "If I have a chance, I'll steal some of his hair and try it. Maybe it's the smell of boiled carrots."

Newbella and Peter Ziqi had a cold war: "Carrots..."

"Or pumpkin? Corn? In short, any food related to yellow is fine." Tony said, "By the way, is your operation going well? Is Lucifer obedient?"

"It's not bad." Newbella looked at the time on the phone, "In about an hour and a half, we will be able to enter the next stage of the operation. How is your side?"

"There have been strange people appearing around us these days." Tony lowered his voice, "Fortunately, the information is almost collected. The members have dispersed now, and I will be back soon."

Newbera thought of the "Multi-Spoke Catfish Project", and his heart suddenly became a ball: "Dad, be careful on the road."

"Don't worry, little guy." Tony's voice was lower, and there seemed to be an explosion in the background sound, and he probably encountered some unexpected situation, "I have to hang up. This is a one-time call, don't try to call, I will Will be in touch with you."

The author has something to say: Tony: There is no one who can fight!

Harry: I suddenly felt a bit of coolness on the top of my head~