Marvel Magic Event Book

So far, Salomon has met the newbie village leader Coulson and the guide Tony Stark. If you count Matt Murdock, he feels like a Pokémon collector who aspires to be a champion. Pokémon training master, go everywhere in the grass to meet these future heroes.It's just that Salomon clicked on the escape option. He didn't want to cause trouble for himself. These people were indeed good enough and kind enough, but because of this, Salomon felt that he was incompatible with these street heroes.

What's more, Bayonetta and Jeanne are still waiting to eat the cake he made.This is much more important than many things.

Salomon returned to his apartment, took a quick shower, put on his clothes and kitchen apron, and unpacked the materials he had just purchased.Apart from meat and vegetables, he will give priority to using these sugars, eggs, fruits and cream to make desserts, and wait until Joan of Arc picks up Bayonetta in Athena's apartment after get off work (this is another matter), then Dinner was just finished, and the desserts in the refrigerator were cold and refreshing.

The secret mage first removes the plums from the purchased plum wine and cuts them into small pieces, then wraps them in a thin layer of low-gluten starch, then separates the egg yolks and egg whites, adds room temperature softened butter and plum wine in batches, and stirs until Emulsified and viscous.Then add sifted low-gluten flour and mix evenly with a whisk.

When performing the above steps, Salomon's hand did not touch any ingredients. The only thing in contact with his palm was the wand. This is the role of magic - the "ultra-small wishing technique" of the magic trick can help him stir quickly. With a good egg yolk paste and then a mixture of egg whites and sugar, he can make a satisfying hard foamy meringue without an electric whisk.Salomon added the meringue to the egg yolk paste in three batches and stirred. During the stirring process, he added prunes cut into small pieces. Finally, he poured it into the mold, beat out the bubbles, and placed it in a preheated oven at 180 degrees Celsius. Bake at temperature for 25 minutes.

He also made a non-alcoholic version of the strawberry chiffon cake. The plum wine chiffon cake has raisins on the outer cream layer, and the strawberry chiffon cake has sliced ​​strawberries on the outside.He planned to take the cake to the orphanage after dinner time and share it with the children.

The next dessert is red wine jelly, which is also very simple to make.All you need to do is boil a pot of water, pour in the sugar and bring it to a boil. Add the soaked gelatine slices, some lemon juice and red wine, simmer for 1 minute, and finally put it into the mold. Salomon chose a Glass bowl, and cast a spell to quickly cool the cooked red wine.But he also placed a few cherries at the bottom of the bowl and used magic to keep the cherries in place, making them look like they had just jumped into the water.

Salomon was very satisfied with his work. It wasn't until the doorbell was rang that he picked up the watch on the dining table and took a look at the time - this was not Joan of Arc's off-duty time.He wiped the table and quickly cleaned up the scattered flour and egg liquid, then put the wand into his pocket, walked to the entrance and opened the door.He glanced outside, then closed the door expressionlessly, paying no attention to the person standing outside the door.

"Hey!" A black leather shoe blocked the door frame, preventing Salomon from closing the door. The mystic pushed the door slightly outward, and then pulled hard.With a dull sound, a white scratch appeared on the shiny black leather shoes, and the guy standing outside the door let out a cry of pain. "Do you hate guests so much?" he asked loudly, "I found out your location with great difficulty, but I didn't expect you to be so unwelcome to me!"

"I don't welcome all uninvited guests." Salomon's expression remained cold.He opened the door and looked at the guests outside, as if all the heat had been taken away, leaving only cold words, "Including you, Tony Stark."

"Wow, this is unusual. This is the first time I'm not welcome." Stark leaned sideways and wanted to squeeze into the room, but Salomon had no intention of getting out of the way. "Is that okay?" He pointed to the entrance with his finger in a pretentious manner, "Are you really not going to talk?"

Due to Tony Stark's height, the Mystic could look him level.Salomon stared into Stark's eyes until his expression turned awkward. After a while, he said, "What are you talking about?"

"Are you sure we want to talk here?" Tony Stark raised his eyebrows and pulled the corners of his mouth to both sides, looking a little disgusted. "Listen, kid." He said, "I don't know what kind of life you usually lead, but encountering aliens is really not suitable to be said in public. Ordinary people's lives have always been very... Normal. Same for everything else.”

"This is in front of my house, no one will come."

"But if we keep talking nonsense here, your old lady downstairs is going to come up with a broom. She looked like she hated me when I walked upstairs, Happy can testify. Am I right? Happy?"

"That's right." Stark's fat bodyguard nodded firmly behind him.

"Besides, I can smell the dessert...I'd be happy to have some." Stark pulled back his feet and showed what he thought was a perfect smile.

"There can only be you." Salomon was also a little curious about the reason why Tony Stark came here. It was definitely not because of Asgard that he came to find him at this time. It had been almost a year since the arrival of Thor. He must have other reasons. The purpose - of course, it is not ruled out that it may be because he has been refusing to answer calls from Tony Stark, which made this guy so angry that he came to his door.

"Also, remember to take off your shoes. I have provided slippers for the guests. They are absolutely not allowed to dirty my floor."

"OK, Happy, you stay here. Okay, no need to pretend, you can go downstairs and buy some food. I will call you when I leave." Stark waved his hand and followed Salomon in. The entrance.After being reminded by the mystic, he put on the slippers he had prepared, but his expression was always disgusting, as if he was not satisfied with the pink slippers.

When he walked into the living room, he was immediately attracted by the ingredients and kitchen utensils flying in the kitchen. He watched the kitchen knife float and cut the meat accurately. The vegetables shook their heads after washing themselves, and the shovel and The pan cooks dinner on its own.In addition, he also saw the rag turning on the faucet by itself, the brush dancing with the dishwashing liquid, and the white foam overflowing the entire sink.

"Wow! This is really like a fairy tale." He sat down on the sofa facing the TV, "Is this the kind of life you usually live?"

Salomon did not answer, but took out a small glass bowl from the refrigerator, filled it with some red wine jelly, and placed it in front of Tony Stark along with a silver spoon. "I think what you should do now is answer my question." The mystic mage waved his hand and drove him to the sofa on one side, where the guests should sit.He asked, "What brings you to me?"

"There are a lot. Well, did you make this? Or was it made by magic? In fact, what I ate were maggots? I didn't expect it tasted so good." Stark accepted Salomon's impatience and ate it. He took a few sips of the red wine jelly dessert, and then commented on the furnishings in the living room casually, as if he didn't hear Salomon's question.

"That carpet at the door is nice. Where did you buy it?"

"I knitted it..." The welcome carpet was indeed woven by Salomon. If someone who is not allowed to enter from the entrance hall, the carpet will come alive and wrap up the uninvited guest until the person suffocates or dies. It was internal bleeding caused by a broken rib.

"You are quite versatile. Do you usually cook?"

"Yes."

"Where's your girlfriend? Although it's not mentioned in SHIELD's profile, I know you have a very charming girlfriend."

"none of your business."

"This fat cat..."

"Meow!" The Cheshire Cat quickly jumped on the sofa and gave Stark a slap.Stark touched his cheek that had been patted by the cat with a strange expression, "Okay, I won't talk about you anymore. Listen, little wizard of Hogwarts, I know you hate others interrupting your life... …”

"That's right!" Salomon nodded, "So you can leave after tasting the dessert. Also, I don't like to be called nicknames."

Stark's upper and lower teeth touched and he looked aside, the atmosphere became a little awkward.He couldn't believe that Salomon would issue an eviction order so quickly, but he still shamelessly told his purpose. "I'm a little curious about what you are doing at Eton." He put down the small glass bowl, turned sideways, and looked at Salomon again, "You haven't made any scientific inventions since you entered school. You shouldn't waste time in that aristocratic school. time."

"Magic is my main business, and magic is also science, requiring precise calculations and..." Salomon retorted as usual, and then he saw the twinkling light in Stark's eyes. "No," he said, "don't even think about it. Otherwise, when your bodyguard comes here, he will only see a pig with clothes on."

"Do you still curse?"

"That's not a curse, it's a transformation!"

"Ok, OK, don't get excited. I came to you for many reasons, but one of them is to ask you something." Tony Stark quickly raised his hands to signal Salomon to be more patient, "I I want to ask you one thing, just one thing.”

"what?"

"Have you ever heard of...the Cosmic Cube?"