People In Marvel, System Attackers

Chapter 128

In the evening, Carter pulled out a tripod from his little house and hung a black iron pot.

Stark complained: “This is an old antique from a hundred years ago.”

Mike wants to say: Tony, you are the truth.

Carter took some rice, beef, seasonings and greens from the church, just in time to cook a pot of beef porridge.

Soon, Stark couldn’t wait to take the wooden bowl, scooped a bowl of porridge, huffed, and ate happily.

For a billionaire like him, what is so rare about a bowl of stewed beef porridge?

The key is not the ingredients and taste, but the novelty and sense of participation.

The bowl, spoon and chopsticks were all cut out by Mike with a knife, but there were only three. Phil Coulson is very careful, frowning slightly.

Mike shouldn’t be such a rude person, although he often complains about people going to his house to eat dinner. Tucao returns to Tucao, but it can be seen that Mike is actually enjoying it.

Meals are more fragrant when eaten with more people.

With doubts, Phil Coulson put his pair in front of Carter, “Your tableware.”

“I don’t need it.” Carter smiled and pushed the tableware back, looked at Mike who was rushing for food with Stark, and said: “I don’t eat these things, it’s not polite. So… you eat, don’t worry. I.”

What does “don’t eat these things” mean?

Seeing that Carter didn’t explain, Phil Coulson picked up the tableware suspiciously, scooped a large bowl of porridge and ate it.

After a meal.

Phil Coulson approached Mike and asked in a low voice, “Why didn’t you prepare the old man’s dishes? It’s not like you…”

Mike Lisho definitely said: “Because he doesn’t need it.”

“Let me answer this question.” Carter came from behind. “It’s rude, please allow me to introduce myself…”

As he said, he took off his cowboy hat, placed it on his stomach, and bowed slightly to greet him: “I’m Carter Shrei. I didn’t report Name before, so sorry.”

Phil Coulson’s eyes widened. Isn’t Carter Sleigh the same as the Texas Mounted Police, who stole the San Van Gonzal contract more than a hundred years ago?

I saw his grave not long ago.

So… Carter suspended animation, or Carter is not human?

“Ghost, Mike sees it, so he didn’t make his bowls and chopsticks.” Phil Coulson felt a chill on his back.

As if he could see what Phil Coulson was thinking, Carter said: “I don’t know if I am considered a ghost. After all, ghosts are not as physical as I am. They can smoke, drink, and work.”

Carter looked at Mike: “Young man, I can’t see your roots. Half-blood Angel? Half-blood demon? Or magician?”

Mike smiled and shook his head.

Carter didn’t ask.

Phil Coulson is anxious, but you are asking, I can write it down quietly after you ask.

Carter dangling away with his old pipe and shovel.

Phil Coulson whispered: “Holding a shovel all day, maybe there is a baby hidden in it.”

Mike wants to say: Ha ha, Phil Coulson, you also have the truth.

Mike took out the beef jerky and handed it to Phil Coulson: “Eat it?”

“I just ate, and I have beef jerky at night, so I’m not afraid of indigestion,” Phil Coulson quickly said, “Definitely eat it.”

Take a whole bag away.

Mike: “Eat as you eat, fart. Talk a lot. Eat a little bit, maybe there will be a show at night.”

Phil Coulson chewed on the beef jerky, remembering Mike’s words in his heart, thinking: “Be vigilant at night!”

“Roar Ang~~~ZZzz…”

Originally the three were playing cards, Stark went out and took a pee. When he came back, he found Phil Coulson lying on the mat, leaning on his head, Roar purring flying and playing rhythm.

“It’s gone, it’s gone, and go back to each house.” Stark threw down the card. “Oh, it’s really bad for you to run into a boss like Nick and treat people like cattle. Phil hasn’t slept well for a few days?”

“Damn, I have a face to say Nick, look at how you squeezed Pepper.” Mike rolled his eyes, “Also, you are the one who is pulling Phil to play cards, so shameless to this level, I admit… But you!”

Stark still quibble, being pushed out by Mike.

The night is long and I don’t want to sleep.

For night owls like Mike and Stark, the wonderful life has just begun.

Before starting the match, Mike specially warned Stark: “If you dare to let J.A.R.V.I.S cheat, I guarantee that your third leg will not be tough for at least a month. You can only eat vegetarian food, mouse tail juice!”

“Do you want to play so big?”

“You forced it.”

“you are vicious!”

Stark slipped into his tent, “If you don’t cheat, you won’t cheat. It depends on how labor and management can cheat you with their strength!”

Several hours passed.

Mike felt his heart and put away the phone.

Open the Stark tent.

Stark is like a frightened rabbit, with his hands folded to protect his crotch: “Swear to God, I definitely didn’t cheat.”

Mike: “Uh… I just want to say: The enemy is coming.”

When he came to Phil Coulson’s tent, his phone just vibrated. Phil Coulson sat up abruptly and said, “Report the situation!”

Phil Coulson’s tone is serious, but his eyes are sleepy, and the corners of his mouth are faintly stained with saliva.

Gee, it’s a professional agent.

It’s just that the inconsistent expression and tone make people want to laugh.

After hanging up the phone, Phil Coulson rubbed his face fiercely and said, “Johnny has transformed, riding a flaming chariot, and is heading here.”

The phone rings again.

After a while, Phil Coulson hung up the phone with a sullen face: “Two agents in charge of monitoring violated orders and attacked Ghost Rider…”

Violating orders… Agent of the Snake Shield, the snake cubs are getting more and more rampant.

Phil Coulson suddenly asked Mike: “Before you let me stay as far away from Ghost Rider as possible. In other words, do you think Ghost Rider will convict me?”

After speaking, Phil Coulson’s eyes dimmed a lot.

He is a sinner!

Mike knew that in Phil Coulson’s heart, he did so many things for others. Although he hadn’t thought about rewarding things, he was going to hell?

Do you think it’s heartbroken?

Mike laughed and said: “By the standards of Ghost Rider, all of us should go to hell. Don’t worry, there will be someone with you when you go to hell. Besides, going to heaven or going to hell is not the devil’s final say.”

Phil Coulson was taken aback: “Then who has the final say?”

Mike replied: “Definitely, the devil negotiates with Angel. There is both confrontation and compromise.”

Phil Coulson was stunned: “This…is a bit different from what I thought. Wouldn’t you lie to me?”

Mike pretended to be angrily: “When did I lie to you?!”

Phil Coulson said: “Always okay.”

Stark said on the side: “I testified, just playing cards. Mike knew you were observing his micro-expression, so he tried to trick you and deceived you several times.”

Mike squinted: “Hehe, you wear invisible headphones when you play cards, and J.A.R.V.I.S is cheating for you. Do you think I don’t know? Don’t forget that my hearing ability is internationally leading.”

Phil Coulson: “…”

No wonder you lose more and lose less.

Just play a card, the bet is still a pile of peanuts, as for this~

It’s all drama.