Collectors of the Marvel Universe

At noon, Janma put on her apron and put one meal after another on the table.

The kitchenware in the villa is still very complete, and Janma has been busy for half a morning to get such a hearty meal.

Seeing that the food she had worked so hard to make was divided into a portion and placed in front of Spike, Zhenma felt a little aggrieved, even though she already knew that the Chihuahua in front of her could talk and was no less intelligent than a human.

Looking at Zhenma’s pouting and puffing up, Duke couldn’t help pinching her little face and said with a smile: “What’s wrong, Miss Agent feels aggrieved to cook for us, do you want me to call your chief and let him cancel this mission.” ”

Jinma slapped Duke’s hand away and hummed angrily: “Be careful when I accuse you of sexual harassment!” ”

“Do you think the police dare to arrest me? Even if the police dared, do you think your one-eyed chief will let the police arrest me? Duke said this, but let go of the hand that pinched Janma’s little face.

“Hmph!” Zhenma snorted in dissatisfaction and whispered to herself: “You are all bad people. ”

Because of Nick Fury’s instructions, after returning from the supermarket with a large bag of ingredients, Zimmer told Duke her identity very frankly, even her task was to assess Duke’s danger.

At that time, Janma was ready to sacrifice for S.H.I.E.L.D., and in her opinion, this guy who dared to shoot at Nick Fury would at least beat himself up after learning his identity.

However, the picture in Janma’s imagination did not appear, and Duke did not show any surprised or angry expressions, just a simple “oh” word, even if Duke gave her the answer.

Janma’s heart was a little broken, she predicted thousands of possibilities, the only thing she didn’t expect was that Duke didn’t care about her identity at all.

Soon, Janma knew why Duke didn’t care about her origins, because Duke really just wanted to find a clerk, and it would be better if this clerk could also work part-time as a maid.

If Duke knew what Janma was thinking, he would give her a thumbs up, because Janma guessed correctly, and if Duke had any additional ideas, it would be perfect if the clerk who could work part-time as a maid was still beautiful.

So the top graduates of S.H.I.E.L.D. worked for two hours at Duke’s house to come up with such a lunch, and endured the chatter of a talking Chihuahua while cooking.

Time returned to the present, and Jenma pointed to Spike, who was sitting on a raised stool, using his mind to control the physical object constantly flying into his mouth, like Duke asked the question that bothered him for two hours: “Is it a mutant dog?” ”

“What?” Duke didn’t understand what Janma was saying.

“Mutant dogs, just like mutants. By the way, Mr. Boss, are you a mutant? ”

Duke the mutant knew that the special race living on this earth had superpowers, and in distant memories, he also remembered that there seemed to be a very famous mutant, probably called a metal wolf or something.

Duke is not a mutant, he is a very pure human, although his current strength is also top in the universe sea that contains countless universes, but this does not change the fact that he is a pure human, if you take Duke’s blood to test, the result can only be that this is the blood of a normal healthy man. Duke’s power comes from the cosmic energy he ingests from countless universes that exist in every cell of his without causing any changes in the cell.

Duke shook his head and said, “I’m just an ordinary human, just like you. Spike is also an ordinary Chihuahua, and his abilities do not come from changes in genetic material. ”

“That’s right, you female human, I’m a purebred Chihuahua, a purebred male who can conceive any female Chihuahua…”

Before Spike’s words were finished, Duke casually copied a piece of bread and gagged ~ bar. But Rao was so, and he also heard that Janma’s face was red, and the eyes that secretly looked at Duke were a little strange.

“Spike can make the mother Chihuahua impregnate, then Duke, can’t you…” Janma lowered her head, her little face was red, and raised her eyes to peek at Duke.

“Blah blah!” Spike forcefully spit out the food that Duke threw into his mouth, and drank a large mouthful of pumpkin soup, only then said with a bitter face: “What is this, so unpalatable!” ”

Following the direction of Spike’s finger, Duke found that the bread-like thing he used to block Spike’s mouth looked very strange. On the boxy bread, several fish heads and tails were exposed, as if the fish was swimming in the bread.

Duke’s eyes were a little strange, looked at this unknown food, looked at Jinma, and asked, “What is this?” ”

“Stargazing pie.” Janma showed a reverent expression and said, “This is our most famous dish in Britain, I use the freshest tilapia and the best butter, Mr. Boss, would you like a piece?” ”

Saying that, Zhenma also put on a pose to help Duke take a piece, but she was secretly happy in her heart: “Come on a piece, let the little aunt cook for you, and make you a stargazing pie every day in the future, you can’t eat you!” ”

The corner of Duke’s mouth twitched, he traveled all over the universe, or the first time he encountered such a food that seemed to make people have no appetite, and hurriedly shook his head and refused: “Forget it, the starry sky is not worth my admiration, this starry sky pie is still left to Spike.” ”

Spike shook the dog’s head like a rattle and said, “Wang, what the hell, I don’t want it!” ”

“Spike, you can wash it for me, you know, dish soap will cause a lot of damage to the girl’s white and tender skin.” You can use Nianli to wash the dishes without even getting wet. Janma put on a pitiful look and negotiated the terms with Spike.

“Let Duke wash it, he will clean up the magic, just chant the spell.” Spike said dissatisfied.

Janma glanced at Duke, and Spike’s words just now inadvertently revealed a piece of information, this mysterious man can even magic.

Duke didn’t care about Spike telling his own thing, just shook his finger and said, “It’s fair, men make money, women cook, dogs wash dishes, that’s it.” Spike, if you have other opinions, then I guarantee that you will have dog food for breakfast and stargazing pie for lunch and dinner. ”

Spike stopped talking, just raised a middle finger to express his contempt for Duke.

And Janma made a big red face, apparently, Duke’s words made her think too much.

[Come on, smash the old Zhu handle with flowers, you can’t die once you smash it, and then smash it after collecting it! ] 】

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