My Private Marvel System

"Hulk, no, friend!!"

As if the word ‘friend’ stimulated Hulk’s nerves, the Hulk’s panting became intense, and the muscles all over his body quickly tightened. fq

The Hulk is like an angry bull, with his eyeballs splitting his orbits, and his metacarpal joints creaked.

"Huh~! Huh~!!!"

The heavy breathing drove his chest up and down, and the Hulk's eyes wandered back and forth between the sewer and Dole, as if he was performing a kind of behavior and thinking that only intelligent creatures can.

Yes, the Hulk, who has been solving problems with muscles and using his **** instead of his head, actually started thinking! !

The other party was just standing there thinking, but Dole felt a ring of white hair oozing from his neck.

Thinking about it lasted for about a minute, the Hulk's brain capacity, which is definitely not much bigger than the walnut, seemed to be a bit overloaded, and his big feet stepped anxiously!

"Hulk, eat!!"

"Hulk, want to eat!!!"

Dole is like a small boat, bumped up and down by the Hulk, his eyes are full of despair.

"This is over, this guy can't communicate at all!"

After anxiously tossing for a while, the Hulk once again set his eyes on Dole.

Anger, pure anger to the extreme! It's like a anger who has been hungry for a long time, but can't enjoy the food before.

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It needs to vent its anger, it needs to tear up this nasty little bug in front of it!

Dole rolled his throat, his lungs rushed from tension: "I have something to eat!!! I have something to eat!!!"

Fearing that the other party would not be able to hear him, Dole used all the strength of the breastfeeding while holding aloft a thing taken out of the system space. FqxswＭ

Walnuts are large, covered in a layer of sticky fat and soup. As soon as the space was taken out, bursts of tempting meat fragrance wafted from above.

Meatballs: precious restorative food, which can recover most injuries and is not effective for severed limbs and terminal illnesses.

This was the precious food that Dorr gave when he completed the novice mission. There were only two of them. After Dorr used one, it was hidden as a treasure.

This thing is a life-saving thing at the critical moment, if it is not for nothing, Dole would not take it out.

If it were ordinary meatballs, Dole had already been torn to pieces by the Hulk. But as soon as this restorative food was taken out, Hulk calmed down.

Holding his hands high, Dole stared at the Hulk's vague eyes and slowly approached him.

Dole's movements are very slow, and his body slightly lowers his center of gravity, like approaching a wild brown bear, making himself look as hostile as possible.

"give!!"

Slowly stretched out his hand, Dole's forehead was already covered with a layer of white hair. This is the Hulk, and when he slaps him, he has to become a meaty pie.

The Hulk still breathed heavily, but the tyrannical anger and hostility in his eyes were slightly reduced.

Unaccustomed to twisting his neck, making the sound of Kabakaba, the Hulk carefully pinched the meatball that was not much bigger than his nail.

After smelling it, the anger and hostility in Hulk's eyes gradually subsided, and he actually grinned at Dole.

The smile was ugly, the facial muscles twisted and twitched like steel bars, but in Dorr's eyes it was more beautiful than the smile of the fairy sister.

"Gudong!"

Did not chew, swallowed directly. For the Hulk, this thing is not even stuffed between his teeth.

After eating the meatballs, under Dole's nervous gaze, the Hulk's expression gradually calmed down, and his muscles all resembled a flat balloon, slowly retracting into his body.

The green faded, revealing some pale skin. The body and height are average, with shaggy beard and tousled hair. You can join the tramp if you change into torn clothes.

Bruce slowly regained his instinct. He closed his eyes tightly, not daring to open them. Every time he recovers, he is either ruined or broken.

Dole didn't dare to speak out, for fear of getting the big green guy out, so he could only wait honestly.

A minute later, Brook took a deep breath and opened his tired and helpless eyes.

"En?!" The moment he saw Dole, Brooke's eyes widened in amazement, and he blinked vigorously. After confirming that Dole was not a dummy, Brooke suddenly burst into an uncontrollable excitement.

"God, are you a living person?!!!"

Brook's voice trembled, and he rushed on Dole frantically, shouting in disbelief!

For Brooke, seeing a living person when he is regaining consciousness is so important to him!

"Damn it, can you restrain yourself a little? I'm not interested in picking up soap." Doll took a step back, not cold with the man's hug.

Not only was Brook not annoyed, but he cried out happily: "Oh my God! I finally saw a living person, not mince pies and human sausages anymore!!!"

Hearing the emotion of the middle-aged decadent man, Dole suddenly felt a little soft in his calf.

"Well, I can understand your excitement, but can we stop holding like this for now?" Dole reminded again.

Brooke smiled awkwardly, not knowing where to put his hands and feet: "I'm so sorry, I'm so excited."

Dole nodded and said, "This is not a place to talk, we"

"Ding! The smell of missing components is found, please pay attention to the host!"

The system prompt sounded, and a green indicator arrow suddenly appeared in front of Dole's eyes.

Looking along the arrow, it happened to be the entrance of the underground tunnel where the Hulk was wandering before.

Signaling Brooke to wait, Dole followed the arrow to the entrance of the underground passage. Looking down, the surging earth-yellow figure had disappeared, but a strange noise of "pimples" appeared.

Frowning and watching for a while ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Dole had nothing to gain, so he could only walk back slowly.

"No matter who you are, I am glad to see you when I am awake!"

"My name is Dole, I'm just a cook." Dole smiled. Anyway, it's always a good thing to be friends with the Hulk.

"Sorry, I don't want to inquire about you, but I really want to know, how did you make Hulk disappear?"

Brooke asked with a serious look, this matter was related to his whole life and he had to be careful.

Dole opened his mouth and said with some embarrassment: "It's a very special way, and it's not replicable." Dole didn't want to deceive Brooke, and told him about things except the system.

Brook frowned vigorously and muttered to himself: "Damn it, is it that Hulk is in the developmental period and needs nutrition?" Thinking of this reason, Brook suddenly felt a little bit dumbfounded.

But seeing a living person when he woke up was more pleasant than anything else, and Brook felt a lot more relaxed.