The Father of Superheroes

Chapter 438: What do you want this for?

Kitchen knives, wok spatulas, chopping boards, and even a set of tableware...

Looking at the artifact-level kitchen utensils displayed by Sol, Mike expressed his envy, and even had the urge to kill Sol and bring them over himself.

While cooking breakfast, Sol introduced his kitchen utensils.

"These kitchen utensils are made of Ulu metal, which can carry magic spells. They are very good materials." Sol shook the knife in his hand and said with a smile: "That's right, these are magic kitchen utensils. For example, these kitchen knives, cutting anything will not leave any odor, they are extremely sharp, and like Thor's Hammer, they can accept my call."

That's really cool...

Mike's mouth twitched.

Sol pointed to his wok again and said to Mike: "And this pot, because there is an eternal fire in it, even if you don't need fire, you can heat food, and you can increase or decrease the temperature with my thoughts. , and the most important thing is that no material will be pasted!"

Please help, you can steal the book votes like stealing vegetables. Come and steal your friends' book votes and vote for my book.

Can you stop talking?

Mike was already getting jealous.

"This thing, don't look like a rock, in fact, it has the energy of the Frost Box, which can be used to process some food that needs to be quickly frozen, and can also be used to keep the food low temperature."

"and this…"

Mike listened to Sol's introduction, his eyes already glowing green.

So, where are the kitchen utensils, they are all artifacts!

"By the way, this is for you."

With a flash of light in Sol's hand, he took out two guns and handed them to Mike, and said speechlessly, "I don't know why you want this thing! You can't cook!"

Hearing this, the corner of Mike's mouth twitched slightly and said, "But I can kill you."

Sol: "…"

"My father said that this gun was spelled by him, and only you and those you recognized can use it. You can also call them like Thor's Hammer."

The summoning function of emotion has become a universal passive in Odin's hands?

But... too convenient.

Mike tossed the two guns in his hand.

This is the agreement that Mike and Odin made before, it is Mike's reward, and Mike's heart is at ease.

In fact, Mike doesn't care what kind of weapon he wants, but the gun is the first weapon he comes into contact with, so he decides at will.

The two guns are revolvers, the whole body is silver and white, with mysterious patterns on them, and a touch of silver light flows on them, making them look like they are alive.

Guns don't need to be filled with bullets, because they inherently contain a lot of energy that can be recovered, and can even absorb energy, compressing that energy into bullets.

These energies include but are not limited to physical, mental, magical, and more.

Conversely, the more energy absorbed, the greater the power of the bullet.

besides…

Mike slammed the two guns together, and then an astonishing scene happened. I saw that the two guns seemed to be fused together, and the golden energy poured out, just a breath of time, golden The energy and silver-white metal together constitute a sniper rifle with a mysterious pattern.

Mike happily put it away and said to Sol, "Do you have a name?"

"Death and Destruction."

When separated is death, when together is destruction.

Simple and straightforward.

Mike nodded and said to Sol: "I like it very much, thank your father for me."

"Thank him for what!"

Sol coughed softly and said, "Just teach me some new dishes."

"no problem!"

Mike agreed, as if thinking of something, and said to Sol: "By the way, where did you put these things before?"

"This!" Sol shook the ring on his finger with a smile, and said: "The Ulu ring, which carries the space containment magic, can hold some things."

Good guy, isn't this the space ring?

Mike looked at Thor's full set of equipment, like eating a bunch of lemons.

acid!

Ignoring this second generation of gods, Mike walked out of the restaurant and said, "Hurry up and make breakfast, Gwen has to go to school in a while."

"Don't worry, it won't be delayed!"

Sol responded and started to get busy.

Mike looked back and saw the magic light shining in the kitchen, and jealous tears flowed from the corners of his mouth.

After a while, Gwen and Clark ran downstairs, and when the two saw Sol, they happily hugged Sol.

"Hurry up and try it to see if my craftsmanship has regressed."

Sol happily pointed to the breakfast on the table.

Clark and Gwen nodded, and after a bite, their eyes lit up.

"good to eat!"

Gwen praised: "It's so delicious, even better than what my dad made! How did you do it?"

"hey-hey!"

Sol smiled complacently.

Mike's mouth twitched.

Damn kryptonite!

The whole body artifact, if it can't surpass him, it can only prove that Sol is a waste!

Clark nodded, glanced at Mike, made his face normal, and said, "It's really delicious, even better than what Dad made."

Suddenly, the arc of Sol's mouth raised more and more.

Crooked mouth, you crooked fart!

You think you are a crooked **** of war! ?

Mike complained in his heart, took out the majesty of his old father, and said, "Hurry up and eat!"

"slightly!"

Gwen stuck out his tongue and asked Sol, "Are you still here at noon?"

"certainly!"

Sol nodded and said, "Mike said he wanted to teach me some new dishes, and... Jane has something to do in the past two days. I plan to wait for her to finish the two days and spend some time with her before returning to Asgard. "

Saying this, Sol smirked.

Great! Delicious food these two days!

Great! I don't have to cook for two days!

All three of the Mike family cheered in their hearts~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Eat, eat! "

Mike urged twice.

A few minutes later, after Gwen and Clark left, Mike packed up the utensils, chatted with Sol for a while, briefly described the current situation for him, handed a mobile phone to Sol, and downloaded the superheroes for Sol. After the chat software, he pulled Saul into the group, which attracted a wave of greetings.

Sol chatted for a few words, and after making a dinner appointment with everyone on Halloween night, he looked at Mike with bright eyes.

"let us start!"

"Start...you said cooking?"

"Of course!" Sol rubbed his hands together, his eyes burning hot: "Time is limited, we need to seize every moment, every minute, every second!"

hiss!

Why does this stuff feel like it's on fire.

Mike's mouth twitched.

But it's nice to have something to do.

Mike smiled slightly and stood up.

"Come on, let's go out together first."

"Where?"

"Buy groceries!"