Speaking of Peter, although he is no longer Spider-Man, he was Spider-Man for a long time.
Spider-Man's strength is not something that ordinary human body structures can support. His body has actually been transformed by the power of the spider totem. Even now that the ability has been given to Miles, his various organs
He is already different from ordinary people.
It can be understood that the organs of ordinary people are about 10,000W power bank. When people reach middle age, they are charged to about 60%. The magical power of the golden apple can help them charge the organs to 100%.
But Spider-Man's organ is a 500,000W power bank. After Peter lost his spider ability, although he now has the same power as an ordinary human, his upper capacity limit has not changed.
Moreover, Schiller and Professor
Achieve early warning effect.
Although Peter now has no spider ability, this mutation may still exist, but it will not be activated because there is no support from the spider totem power.
As soon as the golden apple's divine power enters his body, it will automatically adjust all his organs, including his mutated organs, which is equivalent to recharging and activating the spider sense.
But it may be because the match between divine power and Spider-Man's body is not that high, and the energy supply efficiency is relatively low, which is not as good as the compatibility of the spider totem, so the ability is also weaker.
And if this ability continues to be activated, the divine power will also be consumed, and the consumption rate is much faster than ordinary people can maintain their daily lives. This small piece of apple is probably not enough for him to work for several months.
But it doesn't matter, Schiller doesn't really have just this one apple, there is a whole fruit tree in the Golden Apple Orchard.
Weaknesses are also good. If the ability is too strong, Peter will feel it is a waste not to use it to fight crime.
But for some reason, the conversation between Peter and Stark became more and more biased, and Stark came up with an idea.
"Since your abilities are back, but not as strong as before, do you think it's possible that it's because you haven't been bitten by a spider this time?"
Peter thought for a while and said: "It seems that this is the only difference. Should I go to the Osborne Group to find another spider?"
"Does it have to be the Osborn Group?" Stark seemed a little disgusted, but he was also a rigorous scientist after all, and felt that it would be better to restore the scene as much as possible.
"I'll give Harry a call." Peter said, "He and Mary got back together recently. They might be free to come over for a vacation."
After Peter went out to make a phone call, Stark began to prepare breakfast confidently. By this time, Pikachu and Rocket Raccoon had already woken up and jumped down from the second floor.
These two guys drank a lot yesterday, but after all, one is a Pokémon and the other is a mechanical raccoon that has been physically modified. They have a relatively strong tolerance for alcohol and do not suffer from hangovers, so they are still alive and kicking the next day.
The two of them found a big trampoline in the warehouse next to the Stone House yesterday, but the fabric was a bit hard and the two little noses couldn't bounce at all when they jumped on it. The two of them planned to renovate the trampoline today and change it to a different one.
Plant a softer fabric so they can jump too.
Schiller sat down next to the island with a drink, and he planned to see how Stark made breakfast.
It was quite decent at first. He brought a frying pan, put the bottle of olive oil next to it, took two more eggs, and then turned on the induction cooker.
On the other hand, Schiller installed a natural gas stove in this house, but many Americans are not used to using planetary engines and prefer to use induction cookers or electric frying pans. The same goes for Stark, who has an inexplicable fear of open flames.
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But after all, it was an omelette, so it was almost the same as anything else. The pan quickly heated up, and Stark wanted to pour oil into it.
He fiddled with the oil bottle for a long time, trying to unscrew the lid and push down the contents on it, but he couldn't get it open. Seeing that the pot was starting to smoke, he could only turn to Schiller.
Shouted: "What kind of broken bottle did you get, why can't I open it??"
Schiller put his chin on his hand and said, "Why don't you try pouring it directly into the pot?"
Stark was about to retort, but when he saw that the pot was smoking, he had no choice but to turn around and pour the bottle into the pot. As soon as the bottle was poured, the olive oil poured down.
Stark opened his eyes wide and turned the oil bottle while looking at it, focusing on the mouth of the bottle. He was indeed a great scientist, and he quickly figured out the principle - in fact, this was a gravity oil bottle.
Before Stark could feel complacent, he discovered another trouble, that is, he poured too much oil in too much haste when he poured it in. The olive oil in the pot even covered the entire bottom of the pot, which was obviously not needed for frying two eggs.
So much oil.
But the nature of human beings is to add more noodles, more water, and more noodles. Two fried eggs are a bit too much, but if I fry ten in one go, wouldn’t that be just right?
"Haha, it seems that others are in luck." Stark held the egg rack next to the pot with both hands and said, "They can enjoy the perfect breakfast made by Stark. What a wonderful day it is!"
Stark began to crack eggs into the pot, but it could be seen from the shaky movements he made when holding the eggs that he had never cracked eggs in this way at all. He was probably imitating Schiller's cooking.
Friends who have cooked should know that cracking eggs also requires a certain feel. Some people are used to using the edge of the pot, some are used to using the edge of the stove, and some people must use a bowl, otherwise they will easily break.
Schiller is more accustomed to cracking eggs on the edge of the kitchen countertop. On the one hand, if he encounters a bad egg, he can throw it away directly and the egg liquid will not flow directly into the pot. On the other hand, this position is lower than the edge of the pot, so he uses it.
It's more convenient.
Stark also wanted to knock the egg at this place. He held the egg upright in his hand and knocked it there. It hit it big, and with a snap, the egg exploded directly in his hand.
"Ah!" Stark screamed.
The egg shell fell to the ground and the egg liquid stuck to his hand. This was really killing the mysophobic.
But otherwise Stark's illness was much better. After grinning for more than ten seconds, he moved to the faucet, rinsed his hands clean, and then used kitchen towels to wipe away the eggshells and eggshells on the ground.
Wipe up all the fallen egg liquid, and finally wipe the edges of the countertop.
But the sad thing is that the egg liquid fell on the cupboard door and flowed in along the cupboard door. The cupboard door inside was covered with egg white. When Stark opened it, he felt like the sky was falling.
He wiped it with a paper towel haphazardly, feeling that there was not enough time, so he quickly picked up another egg.
This time he learned the lesson from the last time. He just knocked it gently and the eggshell did crack, but the opening was a bit small. Stark took it to the pot and broke it hard, but he crushed the place where it was broken.
Suddenly, the eggshells fell into the pot like a meteor shower.
"Oh, shit!" Stark quickly took a spatula from the side and picked it out, but this thing couldn't be picked out with a spatula. He went to the chopstick cage next to him and got a pair of chopsticks.
But in fact, Stark didn't know how to use chopsticks, so he had to hold a chopstick in one hand and pinch it out.
But the pot had been burning for a long time, and the oil was very hot. Before he could pick out the pieces, the eggs were already cooked.
Stark stood in front of the pot and felt sad.
He had no choice but to use the spatula he just used to scoop out the whole egg and throw it away, turn off the heat, pour out all the oil with pieces, and start from scratch.
This time it was finally a little smoother. He poured in the right amount of oil, successfully cracked the eggs and cracked them into the pan, frying two seemingly perfect eggs. He put the eggs on a plate and brought them to the table.
Le said in front of him: "Would you like to try the Stark brand perfect fried eggs first??"
Without even raising his eyelids, Schiller picked up the pair of chopsticks next to him and turned the eggs over.
I saw a perfect fried egg on the front, but the back was completely mushy, and the color rivaled that of a black hole.
"How could this happen?" Stark said in shock: "I think this is how you fry eggs. Why don't they get burnt?"
"There are two kinds of fried eggs." Schiller said: "One kind needs to be turned over, and the other kind does not need to be flipped. If you want it to be heated evenly, then turn it over halfway..."
"But that won't look good." Stark said, "It's not like you can't see it in the sandwich. I want to fry the kind of fried eggs you make so that you can see the egg white and yolk."
"Then you need to adjust the heat and cover the pot. You can't leave the pot open and fry it all the way to the end. Otherwise, when the top part is cooked, the bottom part will definitely be mushy."
Stark suddenly realized.
He did it again. When the egg liquid above was basically solidified, he turned down the heat, then covered the pot and continued to fry and simmer. In this way, the egg liquid above solidified and the bottom was just golden.
After working for half an hour, the fried eggs finally came out. Stark already wanted to give up on his big breakfast plan. He thought it would be good to take a piece of toast with the fried eggs.
He opened another plastic bag and took out the bread, only to find that what he bought was not sliced toast, which meant he had to cut it himself.
At this time, Peter had come back from the phone call. Seeing Stark taking a fruit knife to cut toast, he rushed into the kitchen and grabbed the knife.
"Tony, what are you doing?!"
"I want to cut toast, what's wrong?"
"You need to use a special bread knife to cut toast. This thing can't be cut. And if you hold the toast in this position, it will only cut off your fingers."
Stark blinked, as if he couldn't imagine this scene at all. Peter took out the bread knife from the knife holder next to him. The bread knife has no point and the blade is not sharp, but there are serrations on it. As long as you gently
Slide it back and forth to cut soft things.
After cutting the toast, Peter first looked at the several dead eggs in the trash can, then looked at the footprints made because the egg liquid on the ground was not wiped clean, and sighed heartbrokenly.
"Mr. Stark, I feel that if you keep doing this, it is unlikely that you will be able to catch up with the ladies to get up. How about I help you?"
Stark touched his nose and knew that he was indeed not the type to cook. He was waiting for Peter to give him a way out.
"Well, I also want to fry some beans and some sausages. It would be even better if there are mashed potatoes."
"Then you open the can of beans first...forget it, let me open it. You go and put the pot in place, pour a little less olive oil, and then get the tomato paste from the refrigerator."
Peter picked up the can opener and went to select canned beans from the plastic bag. The fried beans common in British breakfast are made from canned beans, but the taste here in the United States is stronger, and he has to add some tomato paste and sugar.
It tastes sour and sweet.
Stark went to look in the refrigerator, but in fact he didn't know what tomato paste was. He thought it was just ordinary tomato paste. When he saw that the sauce was red, he took it with the tomato drawn on the bottle.
Peter poured it into the pot without looking, and found that it was so thin. He lowered his head and sighed.
"Mr. Stark, this is ketchup, not ketchup."
"What's the difference?"
"The taste of tomato paste is richer. Because the sugar content in tomato paste is higher, it will become bitter if the heat is not controlled well."
Stark took a breath, and Peter had to comfort him and said: "It doesn't matter, I can control the heat. It's not impossible to use ketchup, as long as you don't add extra sugar."
After that, he put the beans in and stir-fried until the water was slightly dried out and the sauce began to thicken, then he used a spatula to transfer it to a plate aside.
The next step was to fry the sausages. This was really not difficult, so Peter asked Stark to do it. He poured oil into the pan, put the sausages in, and fried them until golden brown on both sides.
Stark didn't do anything extra, but the sausage he bought was vacuum-packed, and there would be some liquid on it when he took it out. He didn't wipe it dry, and just put it in the oil.