marvel summoner

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Recruiting a caregiver.

Job requirements: Female, no age limit.

Job content: Accompanying elderly patients with Alzheimer's disease.

Hourly wages: Bring your own price.

The only requirement is that the patient himself approves.

Note: Black-hearted preserved egg, don’t come and cause trouble, I’ll tell you.

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A recruitment news, edited by Tivan, was posted by Arnold on various part-time, full-time, nursing and other websites in New York.

This is Arnold's ability. He is a small supercomputer in his own right and can access the Internet for free.

Tiwan remembered something and said, "By the way, I also sent a copy to Fergie, using my mobile phone number."

Poor Fergie, a good lawyer, was suddenly used like a butler by Tiwan.

As for that last "remark"...

There is no doubt that it is aimed at Fury.

It is not only a warning to Fury not to insert SHIELD agents, but also to let SHIELD know that it is extremely repulsive to anyone who wants to interfere in this matter.

The attitude is shown, can we cooperate...

If an ignorant person dares to reach in, Tiwan will definitely chop off the hand when he finds out, and then take care of it together with the owner!

"causebelong..."

The ringtone on his cell phone rang. It was the most popular song this year, "My Life Would Suck Without You". Arnold just changed the song for him...

Strange to say,

Arnold, who is usually surrounded by coos all over the world, has started listening to pop music since he came down from the mountain.

I took out my phone and took a look. It was a call from an unknown person. The number was quite beautiful, ending in four nines.

Who is this?

Everyone I know has their number saved, but there are many people I don’t know...that’s a lot.

While sizing up, Tiwan picked up the phone and said: "Tiwan Chen, who is this?"

"Norman! Cough! Norman Osborne." came a voice trying to suppress his excitement: "I want to make an appointment with you to treat my... Well, when are you free?"

Tiwan remembered that it was indeed him who gave Norman his mobile phone number last night in exchange for 300,000 gold coins.

Guessing that Coulson's side would not be evacuated so quickly, Tivan thought he could deal with this side first.

"Where are you now?" Tivan asked.

"The door is right at your door." Norman looked a little nervous: "Please don't get me wrong, I'm not here to rush you. I just want to save you more time."

"That's it, okay, then I'll come out."

After hanging up the phone, Tiwan scratched his head in confusion.

Norman is a ruthless villain in the movie. He is involved in human experiments and dangerous attacks. He is a villain who will not end well.

Why is your attitude so humble now?

Is it because you are still young and have not yet reached the final stage of madness?

The incomprehensible is the incomprehensible,

Now that other people's cars have arrived, Tiwan is not going to open the portal. He just wants to go out and take a ride in a luxury car.

Looking at the old lady who was still busy in the kitchen, Tiwan didn't know what to do for a while.

It’s not that I didn’t persuade her,

But as soon as she persuaded the person, she would forget it again and run to the kitchen to continue working.

If the ingredients are gone, they will still shout to go out to sell ingredients.

How dare Tiwan let her go out?

I could only open the portal and buy a bunch of them myself, and let the old lady cook them slowly.

I’m sure I won’t be able to finish it, so I’ll send it to the slums later to give to homeless people to accumulate good fortune.

"Hey, I can only stay here until the nurse comes."

Tiwan is in a dilemma. He has a lot of things going on, and he also has to earn gold coins. He really can't stay with the old lady all the time.

It would be nice if I could separate...

Thinking about the heroes with clone skills in the League of Legends, Tivan opened the door and walked out when he saw an extended Lincoln parked. The mature Norman waved to greet him.

"Don't be so polite." Tiwan waved his hand: "Don't dare to make false appearances. Giving more gold coins is more practical than anything else."

The three hundred thousand gold coins are just for the treatment of Norman's genetic disease, but there is also his son.

If there is no cure, then this is a long-term business.

"No problem, I'm already instructing my subordinate companies to acquire gold mines!" Norman said confidently.

In terms of money, he is quite confident.

Tiwan was amazed when he heard this. Look at the face of capitalism. He just wants to acquire gold mines!

It’s simply...atmospheric!

Tivan:【($w$)】

A gold mine, how many gold coins will you get?

Inexplicable,

Tiwan thought to herself, "You have to be more tenacious about the Osborne family's hereditary disease! You have to be as indomitable as the four major terminal diseases!"

Huh?

Speaking of this issue, Tivan needs to give Norman a heads up.

Enjoying the treatment of Norman opening the door himself, Tiwan sat in the car and was instantly struck by the capitalist atmosphere.

What the hell is this car?

In addition to the height, this car has a sofa, space, and... Shota?

Looking at the little guy wearing a small suit in front of him, he is a white man with blond hair and blue eyes. His eyes are obviously very curious, but his body is correct and his appearance is very deliberate.

Norman also got on the bus from the other side and immediately introduced: "Sorry, I forgot about him. This is my son Harry, Harry Osborne. Harry, saying hello to Uncle Chen."

Harry, the young lady, smiled implicitly and nodded: "Hello, Uncle Hate."

Very good, the pronunciation is completely wrong.

Tivan and Harry nodded in response, probably understanding what Norman meant.

This is a plan to give his son as a piggyback...

"Sorry, sorry." Seeing that Tiwan didn't speak, Norman continued to accuse: "Harry had a fever today, so I went to pick him up from school."

For hundreds of years, the Osborne family's only hope, Norman was really cautious to the point of being humble.

After all, he is still too young. He is only twenty-four years old, and he is already very good at being able to control both great sorrow and great joy.

Tiwan touched his face. It hurt a little, so it turned out that he had not put it on purposely.

"You have a fever, right?" Tiwan raised his index finger, and a finger-sized sacred light ball lit up: "The child is not good at injections, but I treated him smoothly?"

"May I?"

"Look at you, I'm just fine with it."

"That's really troublesome for you."

"Hmm~ah~"

Do not misunderstand!

The weird sound at the end was not Tiwan's, but Harry's, who had been sucked by the poisoned milk, and couldn't control it. He hummed and hahaed, which was so satisfying.

Norman was either blind or quick and quickly covered Harry's mouth, otherwise the sound might have been louder.

Norman regrets it now,

Harry is only eight years old, and now he has experienced the comfort of body gc. Will he fall into female lust in advance and be unable to free himself...

Oh, the men in their family are naturally precocious, and it’s time to find a woman at the age of eight.

Just give him a birthday present...

My thoughts are changing rapidly,

Norman had already made arrangements for Harry's birthday gift and realized that something was wrong with him. He should have thought of this earlier.

But when he thought about being able to lift the family's curse, he couldn't help but feel hot in his heart.

As long as there is no restraint of this curse, then the sky is high and the sea is broad, and the birds can fly?

But now, he still has to exercise some restraint.

Adjust your mentality,

Norman put down the limp Harry and let him lie down. He looked at Tiwan at the opposite table and said with a smile: "Lack of discipline is ridiculous."

"This is not a matter of discipline." Tiwan expressed understanding: "This can be regarded as a small side effect of the healing magic, but it is not a big problem. This is a physiological phenomenon caused by overflowing vitality, which is a good thing."

Norman couldn't help but think of last night, when Tiwan gave out the standard milk, he seemed to be back to that night again...

Yellow night!