My Private Marvel System

"Guys, are we standing here and being photographed like monkeys in the zoo?" The Green Lantern said with a frown as he didn't seem to like flash.

"Damn it! Can't you guys wear some formal clothes? Is it as enjoyable as loach?" Tony muttered softly because he couldn't understand these guys in tights.

Charlize got rid of those greedy shark-like businessmen, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: "These people are too enthusiastic, just like lactating carnivores, they want to take a bite when they see it!"

"Is anyone still here? Where's Big Spider? When is the dessert served?" Johnny exchanged phone numbers with several beautiful women, in a very good mood.

Tony took a sip of the red wine and looked back from the plump buttocks of a beautiful woman: "When will you stick your tongue out of their throat, and when will the dessert be served!"

"If your mouth is as strong as the iron bumps on your body, I think it will save a lot of medical expenses." Johnny was raging and planning his future way out.

Dole knew he was not suitable for fighting, but he knew a superhero who could fight. But simply fighting side by side a few times could not make these people truly identify with Dole. Except for Spider-Man and Tony, the others have always maintained a sense of distance from Dole.

Coupled with the appearance of the system monthly mission, it gave Dole an inspiration.

"Open a high-end restaurant!"

With this idea, Dole began to plan and prepare.

Although the active energy liquid is still one drop per day, it basically satisfies the irrigation of space vegetables. At present, more than 20 square meters of vegetables and fruits have been planted in the space, including intermediate seeds, which are almost mature.

The weekly mission has been completed, but Dole no longer focuses on this, but aims at the monthly mission of "expanding new ways to make money."

If according to the accumulation of weekly tasks, after reaching a certain limit, it will be more troublesome for Dole to complete it, and I don't know whether the system will change the weekly tasks.

But he won't bite his hands with more money, so Dole is ready to expand his abilities and make a lot of money.

The delicious food alone can make people come a few times at most, so Dole thought of those superheroes.

"Superhero joint ventures, superheroes are the shopkeepers, superheroes..." As soon as these slogans came out, they couldn't attract a lot of attention.

In addition, many superheroes do lack a US sword, and many people are even on the verge of crime, because they lack a stable way to obtain US swords.

When Dole began to count them carefully, he realized that he knew so many superheroes.

Spiderman, Iron Man, Green Lantern, Daredevil, Fantastic Four, Sandman...

The crowd didn't stay in the hall any more, because the organizer tremblingly invited everyone to a small living room.

"Everyone... it's so happy to be here!!"

Some representatives of the organizers with fat belly wiped sweat, and the humble smiles filled with fat pleats were as sweet as sugar. Can it be sweet? The sponsor, who was originally unknown, suddenly became the focus of attention. His personal phone number suddenly became a hot commodity, and even many large consortia have some intentions to cooperate with this side.

No way, in this era of superheroes flying around and villains running all over the sky, if you don't even know a superhero, you are embarrassed to say hello to others.

"Hey, buddy, how did you put yourself in this suit?" Johnny rubbed his fingers, lit a high-end cigar, walked up to him, and asked him who was almost'eight months old' The fat belly asked.

"Ah? Oh, I often exercise." After trying hard to **** his belly, the plump middle-aged man smiled reluctantly.

Tony shook his hand and automatically unloaded the steel jersey, and threw himself into the soft sofa: "Fire Monkey, if you want to lose weight, I know a good body shaping and body coach. Would you like to introduce it to you?"

Johnny shook his eyebrows, letting go of the cold sweating organizer representative: "You better get rid of your own oily smell, and be careful that your girlfriend won't let you go to bed."

"Well, you guys, I invite you to come over, not about fat and motor oil."

Dor stood up helplessly and prevented the two from continuing to pinch. Let the two male monkeys sit down peacefully, and Dole said his thoughts.

"That's about it, how do you feel?"

To be honest ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Dole's preparations were somewhat hasty before, and I don't know if these people will agree to this cooperation.

"You can always surprise me, maybe I should try this job of serving plates?!" Tony touched his chin, considering Dole's proposal very seriously.

Johnny also smiled, with a little curiosity in his eyes: "Although I hate greasy dishes, it is really a rare experience, isn't it?"

Even Charlize nodded in agreement, and was a little moved by Dole's proposal: "I have to say that in addition to making money, it can also draw the distance between our superheroes and ordinary people..."

Charlize's analysis of the problem is very thorough. Compared with Dole's "superhero high-end restaurant", he clearly sees something deeper.

Superheroes protect the people and help justice. But sometimes, superheroes can also destroy and unconsciously damage the interests of others.

These people whose interests have been harmed are not so friendly towards superheroes. Many times these people will jump out and provoke others' dissatisfaction with superheroes.

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