Marvel's Chinese Superhero System

Chapter 231 Do it!

"This must be where the scent came from." Ostark twitched his nose a few times, walked straight to the dining table, and looked at the food on the table.

"A recipe I've never seen before, and tableware I don't know, um...try it first before talking about it."

Thinking in his heart, Ostark picked up a fork from the table and attacked the sweet and sour ball first.

"Huh!? This..."

The moment he put the meatballs into his mouth and chewed, Ostak felt that all his taste buds exploded at this moment. The strange sauce brings out a different kind of delicacy. The marinated meat is good and crispy. After biting down, it brings a mouthful of aroma, and all kinds of flavors blend together perfectly at this moment.

Ostark felt that his body and mind had been baptized like never before, which was a delicious taste he had never felt before.

He no longer gobbled it up like in the past, but savored it carefully so that the delicious food would stay in his mouth for a while.

Then he turned his attention to the next dish...

The three dishes each had completely different feelings, and they were all extremely delicious. Before he knew it, Ostak's eyes had already shed tears.

He couldn't hold his hands down, and frantically delivered delicious food to his mouth, surpassing the taste buds and chewing muscles of ordinary people, allowing him to taste the deliciousness of every bite of food without omission

Qin Shou considered himself to be a big eater, but he had never seen anyone eat so horribly. In just a few minutes, he devoured three large pots of rice.

However, he was still not satisfied, he threw away the fork and stretched out his hand to the side of the fried sauce.

Seeing this, Qin Shou stretched out his hand to block it, and Ostark immediately turned his head and glared at him. Qin Shou quickly explained: "This is not for eating directly, it is sauce, and it is delicious when mixed with noodles."

Ostark's expression eased when he heard the words, and a flame of respect and knowledge appeared on his face.

"Wait a minute, I'll get you... basin noodles." After Qin Shou finished speaking, he turned around and walked quickly into the kitchen. When he came out, he already had a stainless steel basin the size of a human head in his hand, but the noodles in it were Only half a pot.

Ostark frowned and said, "Isn't that a little too little?"

Qin Shou shook his head: "Of course there are as many noodles as you want, but the problem is that there are not many dishes."

"Dish size?"

"That's right, that's it." Qin Shou said, spreading out the dish evenly according to the ratio of one-third of the noodles, and then pouring a proper amount of fried sauce on top.

"Caima, can be said to be the soul of an excellent bowl of fried noodles. He has created a perfect balance between the sauce and noodles, and turned the whole noodles into a whole...but it's a pity..." said Here Qin Shou couldn't help sighing.

"What a pity?" Ostark asked hastily.

"A truly complete Jajangmian should have eight dishes in total, but due to material limitations, there are only two here..."

"Eight..." Ostark couldn't help muttering to himself.

At this time, Qin Shou brought the prepared noodles to him: "Stir well by yourself. This is also an important process of enjoying delicious food. By the way, do you want me to teach you how to use chopsticks?"

It has to be said that Ostak's talent in food is amazing, and he can use chopsticks proficiently in almost less than a minute.

Not long after, he licked the last piece of meat in the bowl, and after pondering it quietly, he looked at Qin Shou and said, "These foods should all come from your hands, right?"

Qin Shou smiled faintly: "That's right."

"Yeah." Ostak nodded, turned to Sol and said, "Boss, I think we in Asgard still lack a God of Cookery!"

"Huh?" Qin Shou couldn't help but be stunned.

Sol nodded in agreement: "Actually, I think so too, but I'm just a mortal now, and I have no right to intervene in these matters."

"Wait!" Qin Shou raised his hand to stop him, "I never said why I went to Asgard."

"Why? When you get there, you can not only gain powerful power, but also live longer than ordinary people." Ostak said in puzzlement. There are many people in the Nine Realms who want to come to Asgard but have no choice. Enter the door.

"Life?" Qin Shou smiled disdainfully: "If the meaning of life is just to live, then what is the meaning of life? Besides, does Asgard have innumerable delicacies here? There are colorful kitchens here. Art? Is there a computer and WIFI?..."

Qin Shou wanted to continue talking and make a long speech, but suddenly stopped, looking at the sky outside the door, his eyes fixed: "What is that?"

Everyone heard the words and turned their heads to look, only to see a strange cloud appearing in the distant sky.

Qin Shou: "It looks a bit like ice cream..."

"That's the Rainbow Bridge." Sol's face was solemn, and when Qin Shou and Ostark were talking about food, the other warriors had already told him everything that happened in Asgard.

……

In the wilderness outside the town, a group of agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. vigilantly looked at the steel giant descending from the clouds with doubts on their faces.

"Did Iron Man make it again?"

"I don't know, that guy never told me." Coulson took the loudspeaker from the agent on the side, stepped forward and shouted: "Hi, you are using an unlicensed weapon, please tell me identity."

The steel giant actually stopped. Seeing this, Coulson smiled slightly and said, "Look..."

Immediately afterwards, the steel giant lowered its armor, and billowing flames rose from it.

"Run!" Coulson yelled, and immediately fled with all the agents.

As soon as the words fell, a blazing pillar of fire shot out from his visor, blasting the cars on the ground to pieces.

……

"So he is the enemy, is he the Destroyer?" Qin Shou looked at the distant wilderness and said.

After finishing speaking, he went to his pickup truck, opened the back seat, and there was an M249 light machine gun lying there quietly.

Put the three-point gun belt on your back to hang the gun on your waist, and then take out a body armor from the inside and put it on your back, then remove the BMW R75 off-road motorcycle from the cargo box, and start the fire.

Well, Qin Shou admitted, of course he didn't really want to use these things to fight the Destroyer.

His plan was to use these to fight the Destroyer first, and then pretend to be blown away, out of everyone's sight, take advantage of this opportunity to transform, and then use his real strength to drag the Destroyer back.

In this way, we won't be said to have run away when we turn around, and our old Qin will save face.

And as far as Qin Shou knows, since the current Destroyer is controlled by Loki, it cannot display its true strength. It is powerful but moves slowly.

Therefore, this plan is feasible, as long as he uses the 'mirror space' at the moment of being hit, and then flies out with light work, he can avoid injury.

In fact, all he needs to do is drag it until Sol remembers the large password, and there is no need for a real death fight, so Qin Shou's pressure will be much less.

However, the other people didn't know Qin Shou's plan, they were startled when they saw this outfit, and hurriedly asked.

Eric: "Qin, what are you doing?"

Jane: "Are you crazy!?"

Daisy: "Wow, you actually have such a big gun?"

"Its target is a small town. It takes time to evacuate the crowd. He must be dragged out of the town." Qin Shou threw his glasses aside and said calmly.

"He is right, you must leave here as soon as possible, I am just a mortal now, and I will not use the weapons in your courtyard, it will only hinder you. But I will stay here to evacuate the crowd." Sol faced everyone After finishing speaking, he looked at Qin Shou: "Qin, although I have long seen that you are not an ordinary person, at least your combat power is far superior to these ordinary people, but you are also just a mortal body... In other words, this is not your battle, this is too much. It's dangerous! I want you to think again..."

"I know." Qin Shou smiled lightly and said, "From your point of view, I'm just a mortal. Even if I get hit by that thing, I'm almost certain to die, but... I've never been someone who just sits and waits to die."

As Qin Shou said, he pulled the breech of the gun, put on the hood, and with a flick of the accelerator, he flew towards the Destroyer.

Glancing at the scorching motorcycle under him, Qin Shou said in his heart: "Old guy, this time I'm going to fight God, I hope you can hold on for a while, at least you don't mind me before I'm blown away." No problem."

The four warriors looked at Qin Shou who was going away, and Ostark looked at Sol and said, "Are you sure you don't want to stop him again? It's still too late."

This kid is going to die, but no one can cook such delicious dishes.

"No need..." Thor shook his head, and continued: "He comes from a great clan who is good at fighting. Now that he has made his decision, I don't think he will back down."

Fandral looked at the crowd and said: "If that's the case, what are you waiting for? Let a mortal charge forward? Come on guys! Do it!"

……

To be continued
(End of this chapter)