Son of Marvel’s God

Chapter 1058

Quality? civilization?

This kind of thing makes no difference to Mark with and without.

What Mark has done is quality and civilized, and it is not even within the scope of human morality.

Just like now Mark is ridiculing his middle finger, ridiculing his inability to come out of Kerrigan.

I don't know if it gave Mark a strange feeling.

After all, there is still Kerrigan on his side, and he doesn't know how to face it after returning home.

But if you think about it carefully, the person on the other side is no longer a human being, and the one in my own house is at least human-like anyway. Just think about the difference between the two and it will come out.

Mark flashed several times in a row and reached near the crack, grabbed two gems, and prepared to close the portal.

As long as Mark absorbs the energy and does not allow the energy to continue to be supplied to the crack, the portal can be closed.

Things are also shaking like Mark thought, the portal is being stitched with everything visible to the naked eye.

The energy of the two gems began to pour into Mark's body, and finally merged into Mark's body.

And these unowned swarms of insects around have become Mark’s trouble.

Mark didn't intend to eliminate these bugs completely, he planned to let another person control these bugs and improve his combat effectiveness.

Even if the alien invaders are behind, it doesn't matter if they are used as cannon fodder.

...

"Don't expect me to control these bugs, I will never agree to it." Kerrigan directly refused.

Mark looked at Kerrigan with a look of embarrassment, but it was a shame that all was wiped out.

For these combat effectiveness, Mark decided to use a bit of bitterness.

"My good wife, just say it! Whatever you want, can I satisfy you as much as possible?" Mark is now very versatile.

Kerrigan could not help his eyes light up when he heard what Mark said, looked at Mark slyly and said, "Really?"

Mark nodded and said, "Really, of course it is true. When did I break my promise and get fat?"

Kerrigan got a positive response from Mark, and then began to think about what he wanted.

But Kerrigan soon thought of what he needed.

Kerrigan said: "First of all, after this matter is over, stay with me for a month. During this month, you can only stay with me alone."

The conditions that could not be put forward because of face can now be put forward unscrupulously.

Mark's face also stiffened, and he didn't expect it to be a big move.

In fact, Mark didn't know the reason for this, because the last time I saw the two future daughters of Yrel and Rocky, Kerrigan felt very uncomfortable.

Kerrigan herself was not ashamed to ask if she had any children in the future, but she still wanted children.

Which woman does not want to have a child with the person she loves the most (Does anyone not want a child? That is not wanting to have a child, not wanting to bear the pain of having a child).

The most important point is that others do not own.

This comparability is something that will never become obsolete at any time.

No matter what era, this will not disappear.

"Good!" Mark agreed as soon as he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet.

...

Shanghai.

A municipality directly under the Central Government of China, one of the richest places.

Mark had been invited before, and there was no time at that time. Now that he has finally spared time, Mark is not hypocritical.

Mark came to Shanghai with Kerrigan, just to enjoy Shanghai's food and cultural customs.

For a foreigner, the first place to go is often the capital of a country, but Mark really does not want to go to Beijing.

What do you say about that place? There are not as many features as this rising star in Shanghai.

In comparison, Luoyang, Xi'an, and Nanjing, which were once the capital, are worth visiting.

Two people ride on a double-decker bus, and enjoy the beautiful scenery surrounding the Bund.

After Zheng Xian knew that Mark had arrived, he was already prepared.

Especially when Mark arrived in Shanghai, but when he saw someone around Mark, he didn't rush forward to say hello, but quietly sent a message to Mark.

Mark sitting on the double-decker bus also smiled slightly after seeing the news, and said to Kerrigan next to him: "It seems that our dinner today is over."

Kerrigan took off his sun hat, talked about his sunglasses and said, "Who?"

"Zheng Xian, an old friend I have known before, has been inviting me to come to China to do a good job and get a taste of the customs here. It's just that there was no time at that time. Now I finally have time, just knowing that we are in Shanghai. , So invite us to dinner."

Kerrigan didn't care if he had a little accident in the process of traveling.

As long as this accident doesn't exist forever.

Pearl of the Orient.

Shanghai Oriental Pearl TV Station, which is one of Shanghai’s iconic cultural landscapes, is located in Lujiazui, Pudong New Area.

Although I have never been to Shanghai, I will definitely know the Oriental Pearl Tower.

And when this TV tower was being built, there was a restaurant, and today it is ready to welcome two distinguished guests.

This restaurant has been booked today, and there are only security guards around.

Some people may think that spending so much money on Mark is too extravagant and wasteful, but compared to the contributions Mark made, it is nothing at all.

Mark privately gave far more technology than the money. To put it a bit ugly, this is the wool coming out of the sheep.

Not even quietly selling some new warships to Zheng Xian without everyone knowing.

These battleships have not been revealed to the public, but this is still their hole card.

This is why Zheng Xian was so happy after learning that Mark had arrived, and he prepared a dinner for Mark.

For them, Mark is really a **** of wealth.

Take the direct elevator to reach the restaurant.

Zheng Xian was already here waiting to do something. He stepped forward excitedly and gave Mark a big hug. The two of them were deadly friendship, so there were not so many polite words.

"It's been a long time, Mark. I wanted to call you over a long time ago. You have never had time. Now you don't tell me if I checked the exit records. Are you still going to hide it from me?" Zheng When Xian came up, he began to blame Mark for coming without notice.

Mark could only smile awkwardly. He had only promised Kerrigan to come out for a month to play, but he really didn't consider this.

Kerrigan made a sloppy look next to him and said: "My dear, take me out to relax, so I don’t plan to bother my friends around me. I didn’t expect to cause such a misunderstanding. I am here to show you apologize."

"Mrs. Komuning is really understanding!" Zheng Xian is also a smart guy.

A thousand words are not worth these five words.

Mrs. Komunen.

Do you think you need to change your name only if there is a man’s family in a Chinese woman’s family?

In fact, the same is true abroad. After the woman marries into the man's home, she also needs to change her name.

This is true whether in Japan, the United States, or Europe.

Of course, with the progress of the times, many people do not want to change their names, because there are too many things involved. All kinds of identity certificates and various documents need to be run by themselves, which is troublesome in the end. Or myself.

These five characters represent sovereignty.

Mrs. Mark’s sovereignty, how could Kerrigan be unhappy when others say that he is a big lady.

"You are too good."

Seeing the compliments between the two people, Mark really couldn’t stand it, and then interrupted at this moment: “Let’s hurry up, I’m almost starving to death. I’ve been coveting Shanghai cuisine for a long time, osmanthus meat and Do you have eight babao chicken? Oh, and Xiao Yang fried!"

"Mark, I didn't expect you to do so much homework, even Xiao Yang knows how to cook it?"

"Sir, you are now questioning the level of a foodie."

"Hahaha."

"Well, there is no Xiaoyang Shengjian, but there are other characteristics. If you want to eat Xiaoyang Shengjian, now I can let someone buy it."

"Forget it, it's pretty good to eat this at night, I will buy it myself when I have time tomorrow."

"Then you have to get up early and go early, otherwise you will have to feel the Chinese-style queuing there."

"It's good to be used to queuing this stuff, do you think there is no need to line up abroad?" Mark said with a smile.

"Look at what you said, how do I feel that you are a serious Chinese!" Zheng Xianle, Mark's tone, almost treated himself as a Chinese.

Mark is also completely subconscious. After all, no matter how many times he crosses, he never forgets who he was in the first place.

As long as the heart does not change, it doesn't matter how the person changes.

Three people sat down, and Mark and Kerrigan sat together.

Zheng Xian sat on the opposite side alone.

The single figure only seemed a little lonely.

Mark asked half jokingly: "Why haven't you found the person you like?"

"It's not that I didn't find it, it's just that it's not suitable to bring it out. Besides, there are too many things, and I'm anxious. Now it is impossible to ask others to lay down their work and come and accompany me as a rough man!"

"Look at what you said, if you are a rough guy, how many people in this world are worse than a rough guy!" Mark scolded with a smile.

Zheng Xian didn't care about Mark's ridicule, and continued: "We tested the warships you gave us before. There was no problem and the quality was very good. I would like to thank you again."

"It's a confession to say this, and for this meal, I will definitely not pay a penny. You are all grateful for this meal." The class didn't talk about so many rules, so I picked it up. The chopsticks caught a piece of his favorite white chicken.

"Of course, come, come and eat," Zheng Xian said.

For a meal, the host and the host enjoy it all.