The 5000-year-old girl in American comics

“You looked so ugly when you were supervising me and Pietro doing our homework,” Wanda finally replied to Diana’s joke. To emphasize how ugly Diana looked at that time, she added, “So ugly, so ugly.”

Pietro, who was standing nearby, nodded in agreement, indicating that his sister was right.

Diana, who supervised their homework, was indeed ugly and despicable.

Diana never expected that the two little ones would unexpectedly agree on something.

"That's not ugly, I'm just a bit serious," Diana said with a forced smile, trying not to show her embarrassment.

“No!” Little Wanda shook her head. “It’s just ugly.”

Pietro nodded again, completely ignoring Diana's barely suppressed smile.

Diana was too annoyed to explain what seriousness meant to the two little ones, so she could only walk into the kitchen with a blank expression on her face to prepare breakfast for them.

Little Wanda gave a sly smile, then caught up with Diana again.

Pietro was clearly still confused. He had been sound asleep when Wanda dragged him out of bed, and his mind was still a complete mess. He had no idea what he had just been doing.

“Pietro, go to Los Angeles and get a small arc reactor from Tony,” Diana said, putting on her apron and turning her back to Pietro.

"Go to Los Angeles to get the reactor!" Wanda repeated Diana's words briefly while hugging Diana's slender waist, then buried her face in Diana's back again.

"Huh?" Pietro wasn't fully awake yet, but instinctively felt it was a bit unbelievable.

Diana ignored it. There was nothing she could do. Although Wanda had brought up the matter of her being ugly, she couldn't really punish Wanda.

Diana couldn't bear to part with such a sweet little witch.

As for his own white-haired non-mainstream friend, well, what can you do? He agreed too. It wouldn't be right not to cause some trouble.

After all, even Diana cared about her appearance.

I once saw myself in another parallel world, transformed into a zombie, and it was simply unbearable to watch.

That's a disgusting sight that makes people want to vomit.

Forget it, I don't want to think about that anymore.

Feeling little Wanda behind her, Diana said with a hint of helplessness, "What is she doing?"

"Hehe." Little Wanda simply hugged Diana's slender waist without saying anything, just smiling.

Diana was also at a loss with the little guy; she could hold him if she wanted, since it didn't interfere with her cooking anyway.

Turning around, they saw Pietro, who had only just regained consciousness, staring blankly at Diana and Wanda.

Pointing to his own nose, Pietro said to Diana, "I'm going to Los Angeles to get the reactor? It's Christmas Day."

Just as Diana was about to speak, she heard a knock at the door. She said to Pietro, "Go open the door and see who it is. Then we can discuss whether you should go to Los Angeles to get the reactor."

Pietro, looking like a wilted eggplant, drooped his head and walked toward the door, not even wanting to use his super speed anymore.

"Hello!" Upon opening the door, a simple-looking man holding a box stood there, wringing his hands in a somewhat bewildered manner.

“Mr. Banner, it’s Christmas today! We’re on holiday!” Pietro reacted with a phobia when he saw Banner, fearing that the man who had brought them such a hellish school life would still come to class at a time like this.

“You’re mistaken, Pietro. I’m here because of Tony. Let me see Diana, and I should be leaving soon,” Banner said with that憨厚 smile.

Pietro called out towards the kitchen with some skepticism, "Diana, Mr. Banner is here. He says he needs to see you."

Upon hearing that Banner had arrived, the first person to react was not Diana, but rather the little witch behind Diana.

"Wasn't it supposed to be a holiday? Why is he here again?" the little witch asked Diana with a suspicious look.

Diana was also a little confused, but she still said to the little witch, "If I said I would give you a holiday, then I will definitely give you a holiday."

After saying that, Diana walked towards the door, with a little witch clinging to her back like a koala.

"What's wrong?" Diana asked Banner.

It has to be said that even Banner dressed up nicely today. The clothes that looked like they were just thrown on were gone, replaced by a well-tailored suit.

But that honest and simple feeling remains unchanged.

“Tony and Pepper went on vacation, and they told me to give you this before they left.” Banner handed the small box to Diana. “Inside is the Arc Reactor. Tony promised to give you one, right? This is it. It could guarantee your place's power supply for at least fifteen years.”

Upon hearing this, Pietro was thrilled. At least he wouldn't have to go to Los Angeles; after all, traveling from New York to Los Angeles takes a considerable amount of time. Besides, his small frame hadn't eaten anything yet.

"Thank you for your trouble, Mr. Banner." Pietro snatched the bag from Banner as he was handing it to Diana, then dashed off into the living room.

Banner was a little bewildered. What was this? Why was he suddenly so excited? And he was quite polite too.

“Ignore him.” Diana was speechless at Pietro’s behavior, shook her head and said to Banner, “But you, you must have a date today.”

Banner scratched his head a little embarrassedly and said, "I recently met a girl whose ancestors were Russian. We get along quite well, and although she knows I'm that big green guy, she doesn't look down on me."

When Banner mentioned that the girl's ancestors were supposedly Russian, he already pretty much knew who she was. But what did it matter?

If they can really stay together in the future, Diana wouldn't mind giving that woman a complete body.

Of course, if there are ulterior motives.

Don't blame Diana for once again severing Banner's engagement.

"Then I must wish you all the best. After all, you should cherish a girl like that. Sometimes, you need to pay close attention to her." Diana said to Banner with a smile.

Banner was stunned for a moment, not quite reacting.

Diana didn't care whether the guy had reacted or not, and simply said to Banner, "Well then, goodbye. Merry Christmas, Banner."

"Merry Christmas," Banner replied to Diana's blessing in a muffled voice.

Then you're faced with a closed door.

Banner walked away dejectedly, his mind filled with Diana's words. But ultimately, his longing for love overcame these confused thoughts.

All Banner wants now is to see that red-haired beauty.

Meanwhile, at Diana's house, Pietro was smiling obsequiously and pointing to the Arc Reactor on the table, which was glowing.

The core of this new Arc Reactor is made of the new element that Tony's father discovered, with a small triangle at its center.

"Alright, you don't need to go then." Diana sighed. How could two little ones born at the same time be so different?

Pietro was practically jumping for joy. Although he enjoyed traveling, he didn't want to go that far during his vacation.

Wanda, who was following behind Diana, couldn't help but roll her eyes.

She didn't understand why this thing was born earlier than her, making her the younger sister.

Seeing Diana walk back into the kitchen, Wanda stopped worrying about it. She happily followed Diana into the kitchen.

All that remained was Pietro, who, after his initial excitement, slumped onto the sofa, accompanied by the Christmas tree beside him.

Pietro didn't see anything wrong with it; instead, he examined the beautifully wrapped gifts under the Christmas tree with great interest.

He stroked his chin, which already had a few hairs, and wondered if he could open one and see what it was like.

After all, it's Christmas today, so it's okay to take one down.

"Pietro, finish your breakfast before you open your presents." Diana knew exactly what her little white-haired boy was thinking and decisively nipped Pietro's little scheme in the bud.

Wanda was already seated at the table, quietly waiting for Diana to bring them breakfast. The little girl even had the audacity to give her brother a look of disdain.

This made Pietro quite uncomfortable.

But she still obediently sat down at the dining table and made a pouting face at her younger sister.

"Diana, Pietro insulted me!"

When Wanda said this, Pietro was stunned, and even Diana, who had been watching the siblings' little antics, was taken aback.

Diana: "..."

Chapter 95 A Chaotic Christmas

While Diana's family was joyfully beginning their Christmas holiday, Banner was also heading to the meeting place with the red-haired beauty.

Standing at the restaurant entrance, Banner felt a long-lost sense of nervousness.

He started adjusting his tie and suit in front of the glass, but his thoughts wandered involuntarily, recalling his past bad romantic experiences.

But now Banner can only feel apologetic towards that past relationship.

After all, his teammate was practically that woman's father's killer. Although Banner felt that his former father-in-law's death wasn't such a bad thing—a guy who was always flirting with death, dying sooner would prevent many problems—he just felt sorry for his girlfriend, or rather, his ex-girlfriend.

Banner let out a breath, patted his face to make sure he was in top form, and walked into the restaurant.

This relieved the waiter who had originally intended to let Banner in. After all, the customer is king. But even a king can't block the way for other kings.

"Sir, do you have a reservation?" The waiter appeared next to Banner at just the right moment and asked him.

Banner nodded, and then he saw that head of bright red hair: "I think I've found the person I'm looking for."

Banner smiled kindly at the waiter.

The waiter, being quite sensible, left Banner's side. Since Banner had already found his place, there was no need for him to loiter around.

Banner didn't care about the waiter leaving; the most important person to him right now was that red-haired beauty.

"Sorry I'm late," Banner said, pulling out a chair and sitting down opposite the red-haired beauty.

The red-haired beauty's green eyes held no reproach; she simply gave Banner a charming smile and said, "No, I haven't been here long either."

Hearing the red-haired beauty's words, Banner smiled apologetically. Once Banner was seated, he noticed that the red-haired beauty was wearing a black dress, and her usually beautiful long hair was styled in an updo.

"You look absolutely gorgeous today, Miss Rushman." Banner couldn't think of anything to say to the beautiful woman in front of him, so he could only awkwardly reply.

“Thank you for the compliment. You can call me Natasha. Aren’t we here on a date?” Natasha responded to Banner with a smile, behaving like a young girl who had a crush on Banner, without any apparent problem.

"Yes, yes." Banner smiled憨厚ly, "I've been a bit busy lately, and I've been a little confused."

As a super-achiever with seven doctoral degrees, how could he possibly be so confused just because he has a lot on his plate? He's just a little lost because he hasn't felt this kind of romance for a long time.

He no longer has the courage to look directly into Natasha's beautiful eyes; whenever their eyes meet, he quickly looks away.

Even Natasha herself couldn't reconcile the somewhat simple-minded man in front of her with the destructive green behemoth. Or perhaps, the man in front of her was a schizophrenic.

Otherwise, there's no way to explain why the difference between before and after the transformation is so great.

"Have you ordered anything?" Banner asked somewhat cautiously, after all, this woman was the first person he had felt a spark with recently.

In any case, this is a rare thing.

That's why this guy has to be careful, lest something strange happens again.