America: A Prodigy of Stereotypes

Yesterday's Thanksgiving dinner was prepared by Skylar and Stephanie together. The dishes made by the mother and daughter were in stark contrast. Stephanie's dishes were all eaten last night, while Skylar's dishes were left over and put in the refrigerator.

Skylar discovered that all three family members liked Chinese food, and Walter and young Walter especially loved fried rice. So yesterday, Skylar tried making a pot of mixed fried rice herself, and the final result made Walter, young Walter, and Stephanie frown.

"Sister, look, it's a recipe."

Little Walter pointed to the computer screen. Li Qun shared recipes and photos of finished food on his social media. Stephanie had browsed them before, but this was the first time Little Walter had seen them. He pointed to the Chinese fried rice recipe shared in the post.

“It looks like there’s still a chance to save him,” Stephanie said softly, exchanging a glance with Walter.

“Mom’s fried rice was undercooked,” little Walter said.

“Guess what I bought this morning?” Stephanie smiled at Little Walter.

"What is it?"

Stephanie took the rice cooker out of her shopping bag; it was a JP brand rice cooker.

"Use this to reheat the fried rice Mom made yesterday."

"What if we fail?" Little Walter asked in a low voice.

"Sneaking out the trash can."

Stephanie took the rice cooker into the kitchen, quickly cleaned the inner pot, and gave the rice cooker a simple cleaning.

While her mother Skylar wasn't looking, Stephanie stole yesterday's fried rice from the refrigerator, poured it into the rice cooker, added some water, and started cooking it.

Skylar was admiring the new watch Walter White had bought for her; the glittering luxury timepiece captivated her gaze.

"You didn't touch that money, did you?" Skyler asked warily, referring to what kind of money Walter White Skyler was asking about.

"Nothing was touched; it was paid from my salary," Walter White replied casually.

"So tall?" Skylar was somewhat incredulous.

“It will go even higher.” Walter White smiled nonchalantly.

Although he bickered with Norman Osborn in the lab every day, Norman knew his strength and he knew very well that Norman didn't want him to leave Osborn Industries again.

“I can make us live the life of the elite,” Walter White promised Skylar again.

"Your body..."

Skylar shook her head slightly; she still lacked confidence in Walter White. In her eyes, Walter White had been a coward for half his life, and now cancer had driven him mad.

“I lack nothing now, even cancer, I have the ability to make my own cure,” Walter White said to Skylar with a deep look in his eyes.

Chapter 234 A Spirit That Pierces Through the Sky!

“Dr. Banner, I know you’re watching me.”

"The holiday is over, let's plan for the future."

Wade spoke with his head tilted back, looking up at the ceiling, and what he said had an effect.

A portal appeared beneath Wade's feet, and Wade fell into it.

With his feet firmly on the ground, Wade stood steadily on the floor, looked around, and realized he was back in the New York Sanctuary.

"I want to clarify one thing: I haven't been watching your every move every moment," Dr. Banner, dressed in his pajamas, said to Wade, holding a steaming cup of tea.

Wade glanced at the television, which was off.

"Then how did you know I was calling you?" Wade asked.

“I’ve placed corresponding magic on people I care about, so I can sense it immediately whenever someone calls my name. This is magic I invented, inspired by Voldemort from Harry Potter,” Dr. Banner replied.

"Harry Potter? What's that?"

“A bestselling novel by a British female author, the protagonist’s name is Harry Potter. Would you like to read it? I have it on my bookshelf,” Dr. Banner replied.

"Is Li Qun here?" Wade asked.

Why don't you call him?

“I called, but he didn’t answer,” Wade said.

Dr. Banner frowned. Li Qun's habit of not answering calls from time to time was very bad.

"He should be with Dad right now."

“Go there yourself.”

Dr. Banner opened a portal for Wade, which led to the rooftop of his father's pawn shop. Through the portal, Wade saw Li Qun practicing martial arts on the rooftop.

Wade stepped through the portal, his face clearly showing he needed to speak with Li Qun.

“Yeah~!” Wade made a strange sound.

"what happened?"

Li Qun stopped what he was doing and looked at Wade, who was passing through the portal.

"Telephone."

"I'm practicing martial arts, and I left my phone on the table."

"Didn't you know I called you?" Wade asked.

"I've turned on Do Not Disturb."

"Why do I need to turn on Do Not Disturb?" Wade asked, puzzled.

"To avoid harassing phone calls ruining my day," Li Qun replied.

"Let's not talk about the harassing calls now. I'm saying, I'm replacing Peter in tomorrow's game. Don't you and Peter care about my condition at all?" Wade asked.

"Wade, how are you feeling right now?" Li Qun asked with concern.

I'm very nervous.

"I need intensive training."

“I need to look more like Peter in terms of physique,” ​​Wade said.

"It's not difficult."

“This is how Peter stands.”

"He would make this gesture when preparing to attack."

Li Qun demonstrated each move to Wade, who covered his face with his hands.

“…Liqun, you should be playing Red Spider,” Wade said.

"You know very well that I can't."

“If I don’t show up at the competition, everyone will ask me why I didn’t show up,” Li Qun said.

"You have to teach me step by step."

"Then, I need to practice combat to bring out the advantage of my immortality," Wade said.

"Okay, I'll come with you."

“But we need to go somewhere else, to Dr. Banner’s place. He can get us a bigger venue,” Li Qun said.

Li Qun opened a portal, Wade said a few words, and then returned to the New York Sanctum Sanctum.

"Liqun, wait a minute, grab your phone!" Wade stepped one foot through the portal and suddenly turned back to shout at Liqun.

"Ok."

Li Qun picked up his phone and passed through the portal.

“Give me your phone.” Wade reached out to Li Qun.

“I won’t give my phone to anyone, not even my girlfriend, even though I don’t have a girlfriend yet,” Li Qun said.

"Here you go." Dr. Banner held out his hand, and as if by magic, produced Li Qun's phone in his palm, handing it to Wade.

"now what?"

"I'm going to turn off your phone's Do Not Disturb mode right now!"

"I set a password." Li Qun wasn't worried at all about the phone falling into Wade's hands.

"All right!!"

Wade gritted his teeth and returned the phone to Liqun. Liqun turned on the phone and found more than forty missed calls from Wade.

"If you can't get through, then don't keep trying," Li Qun said to Wade, looking up at him.

"Is your phone just an accessory to you?" Wade asked.

"I prefer text chatting on my phone."

“I might be psychologically allergic to voice communication,” Li Qun said.

"I really need to treat your allergies properly."

Dr. Banner calmly sipped his tea.

“Dr. Banner, Wade and I need to enter the mirror dimension. Wade wants to do some intensive training for tomorrow’s game,” Li Qun said to Dr. Banner.

"Hulk, do you want to come and play?" Li Qun asked the air.

Hulk appeared, nodded to Li Qun, and gave Wade a slightly silly smile.

“What a perfect match.” Dr. Banner looked at Hulk, then at Wade.

"Call me when you're ready to come out."

Dr. Banner raised his hand, and the space showed signs of shattered glass. Wade, Lillian, and Hulk entered the mirror dimension.

"Wow!" Wade exclaimed.

“Wade, you can think of us as being in a mirror. We can observe what’s happening in the real dimension from within the mirror dimension, but we can’t interfere with the real world,” Li Qun explained to Wade.

"Are there only three of us in this world?" Wade asked.

"Yes."

"You can cause trouble here without any consequences?" Wade asked.

“The mirror dimension reflects the state of the real world. Once the mirror dimension is refreshed, it will synchronize with the state of the real world,” Li Qun said.