Son of Marvel’s God

Chapter 1059

At the end of dinner, Mark took Kerrigan to go to see the night market with Chinese characteristics.

By the way, take a look at the difference between China in this world and the motherland in my own impression.

Zheng Xian is clutching the USB flash drive he just got, and he made a lot of money during this period of meal! Although he didn't know what was in it, he couldn't wait to see it.

Of course, after I read it, I will hand it in after I am sure there is nothing dangerous.

"Chief, yes, we are going now, please don't worry." Zheng Xian hung up the phone, everything was very concise without the lengthy commentary.

As the client, Mark has now come to a night market with his beautiful wife.

The outfits of the two people before were obviously very conspicuous, so the two of them changed their clothes. Now they are like foreigners living in Shanghai.

Shanghai, an international metropolis, has countless foreigners here, so I think that foreigners like Mark will not cause much commotion here.

"Is this the night market you are talking about? There are so many people!" Kerrigan said as he looked at the dense crowd around him and was able to see the dazzling snacks.

Mark has long been accustomed to this kind of environment. Although he hasn't seen him in many years, he still has a familiar feeling.

First of all, I went around, first of all, I had to understand what to eat here.

No one knows what will be delicious next.

Mark wrote down a few things he wanted to eat, and Kerrigan was also mumbling about what he wanted to eat.

When they turned their heads, the two of them started the mopping action.

The first is an ugly and fragrant shop. The smell is because of its special taste, and it is also because of its fragrance.

This is snail powder.

In the earliest days, Mark also rejected this thing. Is this thing really edible?

But after eating it once, it was really fragrant. There is no way that the special taste is really overwhelming, and there is no way to resist it.

Kerrigan looked at where Mark was feasting, and the kebabs he bought before began to become unsavory.

Mark said with a mean smile: "How about you also try it? It's really delicious."

Kerrigan's curiosity was hooked. What kind of magic power does this thing have that can make Mark do this.

The people around are watching the foreign couple. There are quite a few foreigners who really eat Chinese snacks, but not many people eat snail noodles.

Especially for the big beauties like Kerrigan, Kerrigan put a bit in a small bowl and put it in his own bowl, and tasted the taste a bit.

It can't be said to be amazing, nor can it be said to be ordinary. All in all, there is a special taste in it, and it feels very good.

"This is the snail powder?" Kerrigan asked.

"Hmm. But this is not the essence. The essence lies in the ingredients." Mark puts the prepared ingredients to Kerrigan. There are sour bamboo shoots and beans and some yuba (the first two are souls anyway).

Kerrigan tried again, and the taste was really different. It wasn't exactly the taste of these ingredients, it was a mixture of ingredients.

The unique taste after mixing makes people feel delicious.

"The boss has another one, the same as mine." Mark shouted to the boss.

Chunzheng even has a Wu accent to make everyone feel kind to this "foreigner".

Perhaps this is the charm of language, a special sense of identity, even if it is a different skin color, even if it is a different race, it still feels cordial when the language is connected.

"Okay, young children."

Mark smiled slightly.

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Snail noodles, live egg beads, stinky tofu, red willow barbecue, dumplings, soup dumplings, fried rice.

The two people are enjoying the food with their stomachs completely open. It is hard to say that the world is delicious, but in this environment, in this kind of fireworks, the feeling is still different.

Humans are social animals. Only when there are many people can humans feel the warmth of being human.

In the corner, a few pairs of eyes fixed on the two people enjoying the food at this time.

"I'm sure my goal, and now I stopped at the entrance of Xiaosichuan BBQ." The monitor said after taking a bite of the meat skewers that had just been tested.

"Continue to monitor." On the other side, three people were sitting together, and a large copper pot was placed in front of them.

"Ok."

At the end of the communication, the three of them began to put the ingredients on their tables into the copper pot. The red soup in the copper pot was tumbling, and the peppers and peppers continued to emerge from the bottom, giving people the feeling of being very spicy.

But compared to the meat slices covered with peppers, that's not a problem at all.

If there are old gluttons here, they will feel their chrysanthemums in pain.

Because they know that as long as they eat these, a period of pain is definitely inevitable.

The three of them didn't realize the seriousness of the problem at all, and continued to put what ingredients into the pot, preparing to enjoy the excitement brought by the famous hot pot.

And the poor person in charge of monitoring, at this moment, did not know that his other three accomplices had betrayed him.

Mark got up to make the payment and was about to leave, but the guy in charge of monitoring in the distance also stood up. He grabbed all the meat skewers in the dinner plate, put a red bill on the table, and prepared to leave without thinking.

But the boss grabbed his wrist and said with a smile, "You guys are not enough."

After the boss finished speaking, he pointed his finger on the table. There were at least a hundred piles of drills piled up in a hill.

Of course one is not enough.

The watcher couldn't help but took out two hundred yuan bills from his pocket. The boss nodded after accepting it, but he still didn't let go of his hand.

"Boy, this is for your money."

The boss obviously noticed the abnormality of this young man, and at the same time noticed the two handsome and unspeakable foreigners.

Although they looked plain, they still couldn't hide their temperament.

He just bought enough time for the two international friends through his own way.

And looking at the guy in front of me, it is obvious that he is not a government official, even if he is a government official, I guess he has already taken out his credentials by this time, so he is still talking nonsense here?

When the monitor received the money in his pocket and wanted to track it again, he found that he had lost the target.

He gritted his teeth and said to the communicator: "I lost the target."

And the three people over there were breathing in cold breath constantly, drinking milk from time to time, trying to relieve the pain.

One of them stabilized his emotions, and said in a squatting voice: "Then... go find... hiss."

This is definitely the case for the first try, not to mention that there are few spicy foods abroad.

The voice coming from the other side of the communicator was also very curious: "What are you doing?"

"We are just doing what we should do, you go first." Watching scratching his head, facing pressure from his superiors, he could only honestly shut up.

In fact, Mark had already noticed that someone was stalking him, but Mark had never intended to destroy the current peace. And if there is a fight or fight, there are too many people here, and it is easy to accidentally injure these innocent civilians around.

So after Mark finished the last meal, the two left the bustling snack street.

After walking out of the snack street, the street was quite deserted, because the main people were still concentrated on the snack street.

"Come out, follow for so long, I believe you are exhausted!" Mark and Kerrigan stopped, turned their heads to look at the weird man following them.

There are not many people on this trail.

Although the watcher's actions did not stop, there was a short lag in his actions.

Mark doesn't care so much, a quick step forward is a suit, ready to give the other side a grievance.

But the opponent's hands directly blocked Mark's knee bump, and he appeared in Mark's life at the same time and quickly.

He would admit that he underestimated the opponent, but judging from the actions just now. Mark feels a bit familiar.

It feels very familiar, but I don't know where it came from.

Kerrigan never made a move in the same place. He only watched Mark enter the battle. Mark turned around faster than the opponent, grabbed the opponent's collar, and the opponent had no time to dodge.

Mark slammed it hard and directly slammed the opponent to the ground, and several bluestone bricks on the ground were directly torn apart.

The other party also coughed violently, then stretched out his hand and started begging for mercy.

The familiar voice rang, and Mark knew who was thrown to the ground by himself over the shoulder?

"Picorot, you better explain to me why this is?"

"Don't come to me for all this, I'm just the person assigned to monitor by them." Picro sold the remaining three people without hesitation.

Needless to say the remaining three people.

Yrel, Luo Ji and Wanda.

"Where are the three of them now?"

"I don't know, the three of them just gave me news and asked me to continue following you, and then they said nothing."

Mark rolled his eyes, then turned around, and said to Kerrigan who was standing there, "You have the choice."

"It's already here, so what should I do? Shall I send them back?" Kerrigan sighed, and finally completed the compromise.

After all, it is impossible for two people to spend a month. There is not much time without rest, and they are basically busy outside.

In fact, Mark can't take care of many things at all, so he can only handle it himself, and now he can take a little leisurely time. It is completely the result of so many years of foreshadowing.

If not for so many years, Mark is also busy now.