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Chapter 1845 Celebration Banquet

 Check out the bill for Deadpool, send Wanda home, and then send the orange cat back to "Na Tun".

Only then did Su Ming return to his home and lie on the sofa and enjoy the pain of self-healing.

Most of the body organs are replaced by strangulation, which is just an emergency measure in battle. After the battle, you still have to rely on your own self-healing ability to slowly recover.

The pain can also be blocked by willpower, but the itching feeling brought by new muscles and skin when they grow at high speed really makes people feel like they are scratching their hearts.

Su Ming, who took back his armor, was like a tattered puppet, lying on one end of the sofa and waiting quietly to reduce movement and friction, which is more beneficial for self-healing.

"Is this okay for our world?"

Gin came over with a barrel, threw it on the carpet, patted the ashes stained in the wine cellar, and asked with concern.

Like most Asgardian women, after a man returns home with victory, his wife always drinks happily with him.

Su Ming, whose facial muscles were not yet skin, nodded, and only half of his self-healing eyes were in his eye sockets. It might be a little too early to drink now.

With this injury now, any warrior in the Immortal Palace is dead, so how could he go home to drink?

"The White Light Incident and Humanity Review are all over, and the world can grow freely again." Strangler temporarily repaired the lungs and vocal cords, allowing the host to speak: "The Avengers were established, Thor and Loki went through training. Today, Wade completed his first mercenary mission, and there was an extra Thor on Earth. Compared to the price paid, he has made a profit."

Gin smiled and pulled her hair, her left hand wearing a red gem ring clenched into a fist, smashed the wooden lid of the wine barrel with one punch, took out a large horn cup from the coffee table drawer, and directly scooped out a large cup of brandy.

I'm afraid it's not about one kilogram.

She leaned against Su Ming and delivered the wine glass to his mouth: "Then why do you seem a little unhappy?"

"I just feel that the road ahead is not easy to walk." Su Ming reluctantly took a sip. The alcohol made the esophagus that was still healing, but he looked at Gin's eyes without changing his face and reached out to touch her face: "The upgrade of the universe will be completed soon, which symbolizes that we have entered a higher level and also entered the sight of a higher level. The wave of the times has officially come to us. Next time, things may not be so simple."

Gin rubbed his metal bone hand and took a sip at Niujiao: "Although I also want to say that the warrior's path is to advance and not retreat, but remember that you don't believe in the Immortal Palace style, so forget it."

"The road to warriors requires evidence to advance and retreat. The trick in your hometown is a brainless and killing too many people." Su Ming touched the TV remote control on the coffee table and transferred it to the news station: "But the road to transcendence cannot be paused or turned back. There is nothing wrong with it."

Valkyrie thought for a moment, nodded, stood up and breathed with a wine glass, pretending to be relaxed, "No more, today I want to celebrate your victory, so I'll cook now, are you going to eat roasted whole beef or roasted whole pig?"

Su Ming took a sofa cushion and hugged it in his arms. He held it tightly, as if he vomited all the air in his lungs: "Bak some fruit, cherry tomatoes or bananas, I used the time gem too many times today. I am so dizzy now that I feel like I've been hollowed out."

"Nonsense! How can I meet people in the future without meat in the celebration banquet? No."

Gin's eyebrows stood up. She was the mistress at home, and she had the final say on what to eat.

According to the tradition of my hometown, when a man goes out to fight, the woman stays to support her family and goes out to hunt for the men to prepare a banquet to celebrate the triumph. If it is all vegetarian, wouldn’t it mean that the woman is not capable?

Although she has lived on Earth for decades, she still hopes to take good care of her men as traditions.

"Wait for me, I went to the Sahara Desert today to catch a few wild camels. We ate roasted whole camels for dinner."

After Gin finished speaking, she drank the wine in the horn cup in one go, and the droplets slid along her snow-white neck to her chest, wet her clothes.

She didn't care about dirtying her clothes, and she generously tweaked her mouth with her backhand, threw the wine glass to the ground, and rushed to the basement with great enthusiasm.

The kitchen is not in the basement, but Su Ming’s armory usually used to train and shoot targets is there, so she should have gone to get the flamethrower.

"well"

"Ying"

The host and symbiont on the sofa in the living room sighed at the same time, as long as you go home, is the taste of the immortal palace that cooks every meal with barbecue or just sprinkle a handful of salt?

It is because of tradition that she believes that foods full of wild taste can provide more wild power to eaters, similar to what the East says, "Eat what you want to replenish what you want."

Although it’s really good to eat barbecue, it’s too hot.

"Strike, write a letter! Cloak, go and send the letter to Xiao Wang, ask him to help the kitchen, and bring hundreds of kilograms of spices over. Next, you go to Kamataj to send the second letter Hamil, and ask him to arrange someone to come and have several roasted camels."

Gin's back disappeared at the entrance of the stairs, and Su Ming immediately threw away his pillow and issued a series of instructions.

The collar of the cloak was rolled up, as if it was a shrugging, and it seemed a little gloating.

You don’t need to take carbohydrates, you’re so willful.

However, it still rolled up the note written by strangling and imitating the handwriting of the host, and flew out from the chimney of the fireplace, because it was too clear. If the death knell was not happy, it would definitely find a way to make it not happy.

The mages came one after another through the portal, and basically each brought some small gifts, such as Modu took a small basket with some jam he made.

"Where is she?"

The king's expression was solemn. If it were simply roasted camels, how to cook until delicious could be considered a challenge, not to mention that it is even more difficult now.

You can't be overwhelmed by the fact that Gin has to think that she cooks.

His task is to use the least opportunity to use the mobile phone to secretly modify these hard dishes to make them less greasy, especially roasted hump.

Without Su Ming's answer, the windows in the living room revealed the fire in the garden, which seemed to be a test shot of the flamethrower.

Xiao Wang has seen many blowtorches for cooking, such as baking sugar or chocolate on cakes, but using flamethrowers to cook

I can only say that it is worthy of being the Supreme Master’s choice, and others cannot understand it at all.

He carried the sack with spices and walked heavily towards the backyard while others stayed in the living room to ask the master what was going on and why he seemed to be seriously injured.

The trauma only looks heavy, and the biggest burden is to use the time gemstone multiple times to delay the automatic return of the timeline No. 6, which made Arishe a fool.

Su Ming probably told them what happened, but did not explain the matters of the demons in detail. He just told them to tell the garrisons of the three major temples now, and to strengthen their defenses recently, and to connect the Antarctic Holy Place to the Internet if necessary.

Just as she was talking, Hermione also teleported to arrive, and she also brought her new partner, an Erlucat that looked like a three-flower.

She was shocked when she saw the professor's injuries and quickly took out a potion to give it to him. However, Su Ming said that no, physical injuries have never been a problem, and soul injuries cannot be solved by potions.

"My injuries are just a little bit. Compared to that, can your Erlu cat cook?"
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