Slime from the Marvel Universe

Chapter - Banquet and Hangover

If you interview an Asgardian and ask him what his favorite things are, he will definitely answer: fighting, banquets, and wine.

Ding Xian already had deep experience in fighting, and he had been cheated by Thor once in terms of wine, but this was his first time attending an Asgardian banquet.

Ding Xian, who had had the experience of being lifted up by everyone, was familiar with the situation at this time, but the jubilant scene in the atrium and even the surrounding streets at this moment was different from when the new Cree Empire was born.

The Kree civilization is biased towards science and technology, and has lost a lot of rugged style in the development process of civilization. Although Asgard also has many technological products and its own scientific research strength is also good, this civilization is definitely pure magic. Side civilization.

From Asgard's huge buildings, sturdy folk customs, and simple and crude weapons and equipment, the ruggedness of this civilization is revealed everywhere.

Now, in the joyful sea of ​​Asgard, Ding Xian has also been infected by the enthusiastic Asgardians and joined their carnival team.

Under the leadership of Bader, Ding Xian temporarily put aside everything in the past and integrated into this banquet that belonged to him.

He and the Asgardian whom he met for the first time hugged each other and boasted.

He toasted with the wine shop owner and didn't stop until he drank through three stores.

He shared Midgard's banquet delicacies with the chefs who cooked them, and received bursts of exclamation.

He danced a simple and bold dance with an unknown Asgardian beauty on the open-air dance floor.

In Ding Xian's regular life, he had never lived so wildly, and this banquet allowed Ding Xian to truly let himself go.

Noon the next day - Fensaril Palace.

Ding Xian, who woke up leisurely on the soft couch, felt a splitting headache and couldn't help but groan.

Suddenly, a pair of hands came over, helped him sit up, and wiped his face with a hot and wet towel.

Under the influence of the steaming towel, the feeling of hangover subsided. At this time, Ding Xian remembered who the owner of the hands was. However, when he saw these hands with light blue skin, Ding Xian Xian knew who was taking care of him by the bedside.

"Sister, how long have I been sleeping?" Ding Xian was like a little pig that hadn't had enough sleep, lying on the bed unwilling to move, just humming and talking vaguely.

"It's noon now. Tell me how long you slept. Get up quickly and freshen up." Minerva was very helpless to her brother who was lying in bed.

"It's only noon. I want to catch up on my sleep. My bed needs me." After saying this, Ding Xian wanted to turn over and continue sleeping.

Minerva: "The sun is shining on your butt, why don't you get up?"

"How is it possible to show off your butt? I'm wearing clothes...huh? Where are my clothes?!" Ding Xian was about to respond to Minerva's words, but suddenly realized that he didn't have any clothes on him. net

Ding Xian's only sleepiness disappeared instantly. He opened his eyes and got into the quilt to confirm again. He wrapped himself tightly in the quilt while sweating profusely, leaving only one head exposed to talk to Minerva.

"Sister, who took off my clothes?" Although Ding Xian had already guessed the answer, he still wanted to confirm it without giving up.

"You brat, you're as drunk as a dead pig. Who else can I care about you besides your sister?" Minerva angrily poked Ding Xian in the forehead with her finger. "I never thought that a frail little guy like you could drink like a drunk cat. You have become more capable after becoming a king, right? You just finished the trial and ran to talk to others without even saying hello. Fighting for wine and getting yourself into this state..."

Amidst Minerva's endless scolding, Ding Xian could only nod his head repeatedly and make various promises to ensure that there would be no next time. After a long time, Minerva stopped with unfinished thoughts.

Seeing that Minerva seemed to have lost her temper, Ding Xian asked cautiously: "Sister, although I want to get up now, my clothes are not in the room."

Minerva: "Hey, your clothes are extremely dirty. They have been washed by the maids. They also washed my clothes. As a result, I have nothing to wear now. I can only wrap myself in a bath towel. The hot springs here feel pretty good..."

Only then did Ding Xian notice that Minerva was simply wrapped in a bath towel. The close-fitting bath towel fully outlined her beautiful figure. A pair of perfect jade girl peaks seemed to be completely unwilling to be restricted by the bath towel and were ready to come out. The water droplets from the hot spring still seemed to remain on the light blue skin, giving people a different kind of temptation. The limited width of the bath towel made her slender legs almost completely exposed to Ding Xian's field of vision.

Seeing this, Ding Xian felt his blood surge upwards and hurriedly looked away. Unfortunately, Minerva still noticed his small movements.

Looking at Ding Xian, whose face was a little red, Minerva couldn't help but want to tease him.

Minerva put a hand on Ding Xian's shoulder and said breathlessly: "Bad brother, what were you looking at just now?"

"No... nothing." Ding Xian's face turned even redder. Minerva's movements at this time made Ding Xian's perspective more perfect. With just his peripheral vision, Ding Xian could see a canyon as deep as an abyss, which made his body He was frozen there as if he had been cast on a body-holding spell.

Feeling Ding Xian's gaze, Minerva felt a little shy unconsciously. At this time, she was wavering on whether to take the next step, but she still suppressed the shyness in her heart and slowly stretched out one hand. He pointed at the buckle on his bath towel and said to Ding Xian: "Bad brother, if you want to see it, just tell your sister. And it's not like you haven't seen it before..."

Boom!

Just when Ding Xian was confused, the door to the room was kicked open.

"Hey, I didn't disturb you." Carol walked in with a proud look on her face, without any apology for her 'accidental entry'.

"Uh, no, you came in just in time." After Ding Xian finished speaking, he hurriedly broke away from his sister's hand on his shoulder, rolled into the slime form, and then got out in an arch. quilt.

Upon seeing this, Minerva wanted to step forward and pick up Ding Xian, but Carol beat her to it.

Carol: "Okay, I'll let you hug me for a while and we won't have to eat lunch. It takes so long to wake up. Our clothes are still in the hands of the maid."

After Carol complained about Minerva, she hugged Ding Xian and left, leaving Minerva alone and messy in the wind.

Seeing the two people who hadn't gone far, Minerva quickly adjusted herself and followed them. However, as an adult, she really couldn't bear to snatch Ding Xian from Carol's arms. Besides, she was right I didn't mind the situation too much, but it was a pity that I had prepared the winning prop for a long time.

Seeing Minerva sighing all the way, Carol felt a little embarrassed, so she said to Minerva: "How about I give you a hug?"

Carol's words stunned both Ding Xian and Minerva.

Minerva smiled and said: "It's okay, just hold it. It's such a small thing, hahaha..."

Ding Xian said dissatisfied: "Protest, I am not a pillow!"

Minerva and Carol said in unison: "The protest is invalid."

Then the two of them looked at each other and smiled in tacit understanding.