Marvel's Dimension Restaurant

It was already evening when Kirabi and Ai woke up.

Rubbing his slightly sore neck due to the strange sleeping position, Aikou said angrily, "That bastard Namikaze Minato, I must beat him up next time we meet."

"Brother, you have said similar words no less than ten times, but you have never fulfilled them." Kirabi also rubbed his neck, speechless to the point of speaking in a rap tone, "You can't catch Namikaze Minato at all."

Ai: ""I'm afraid you're a fake younger brother. Is there anyone like you who would bring trouble to my elder brother?

Beat him up. Why don't you beat such a brother and keep him for the New Year?

Kirabi, who was rubbing his neck, felt a chill for no reason, shivered, looked around, and found his brother's gloomy expression.

Kirabi twitched on the left side of his face, and couldn't help but bring up a topic to divert his brother's attention.

"Brother, I'm hungry, how about you?"

"You ate two plates of beef and two bowls of noodles, but I didn't eat either. Do you think I'm hungry?"

Ai's eyes widened, and Kirabi only felt that the chill covering his whole body was more intense, and he couldn't help shivering again, only feeling that his eyes were dim.

I wanted to find a topic to divert my brother's attention, so that I could get rid of a fat beating.

But I didn't expect that I made a wrong step and chose the wrong topic, which made my brother even more angry, and the pain of flesh and blood tended to escalate.

"No, I have to think of a way."

Although Kirabi is often beaten by his elder brother and has long been used to it, it does not mean that he likes to be beaten. If he can avoid being beaten, he is naturally willing not to be beaten.

So let’s struggle a bit. What if we can successfully avoid the physical pain?

"Brother, I think we should eat first, it's not good to be hungry."

As soon as they finished speaking, their stomachs growled in unison, seeming to agree with Kirabi's words.

Feeling the hunger in his belly, Ai was silent for a moment, "Okay, eat first, and then I'll take care of you when I'm full."

Kirabi: ""

Brother, why do you insist on beating me?

I just poked your sore feet. I used to poke you a lot, and I never saw how angry you were.

Kirabi was depressed in his heart, and naturally he didn't have a good expression on his face, and he couldn't even bring up his emotions when ordering food.

At the moment in the corner of the restaurant, Mu Qiu propped his cheek with one hand, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Qi Rabi and Ai boredly.

In the evening, the peak dining period had long passed, and Qirabi and Ai were the only ones in the hall, only the staff of the restaurant.

My own employees can see them every day, and they have long since lost their sense of novelty. Qira is different from them. Watching them, Mu Qiu will feel like watching a blockbuster movie, especially when they are trapped by the water gate. Jumping out of the movie, the feeling of acting in a blockbuster is even stronger.

That felt very interesting.

"You seem to be very happy." Next to her, Kaguya Otsutsuki, holding her chin and looking at Mu Qiu's side face, said doubtfully.

Hearing this, Mu Qiu smiled, "I'm happy when I see something interesting."

Otsutsuki Kaguya turned to look at Kirabi and Ai, who were holding menus and taking orders, "It's because of those two people."

Squinting his eyes, Otsutsuki Kaguya recalled, "I have an impression of one of them, it seems to be Jinchuriki from Yatsuo."

"That's right, Kaguya, you have a good memory." Mu Qiu praised Otsutsuki Kaguya, and then introduced, "His name is Kirabi. He likes to rap. In my opinion, he is a very interesting person."

Otsutsuki Kaguya tilted his head when he heard the words, not quite understanding.

Seeing Hui Ye's puzzled look, Mu Qiu smiled gently and stroked her hair without explaining.

**********

Asgard, the realm of the gods.

In a room in the magnificent Golden Palace, Star-Lord Peter Quill opened his eyes in a trance, looking at the unfamiliar ceiling.

"Where am I"

Clutching his throbbing head, he slowly sat up from the bed, looking at the surrounding environment in a daze.

The room is spacious and the decoration style has a sense of history.

He pinched the bed and sheets, they were not inferior, they were the best materials he had ever seen.

After touching his chin and thinking for a moment, Peter Quill decided to get up first.

He lifted the sheets, moved to the edge of the bed, found the slippers beside the bed, put them on, and walked towards the balcony.

Standing on the balcony, Peter Quill opened his mouth wide and made a sound of surprise, "Wow~~~"

Beautiful buildings, flying horses in the sky, bustling towns, just like a dreamy scenery

Everything reflected in Peter Quill's eyes made him understand that he had come to an extraordinary place.

But the problem is, he has no idea how he got here.

He only remembered that he and Thor fought for wine, until he was dizzy and passed out.

"Did Thor take me away after he sobered up?" Peter Quill wondered, "Then this is Thor's home."

From this point of view, Thor is indeed a big player.

The more beautiful the city or planet is, the more expensive the house price is, which is not something ordinary people can live in.

In such a beautiful city in front of him, housing prices must not be cheap, and Thor will definitely not be short of money to live here.

Then his original choice was indeed correct, Thor is indeed a qualified long-term meal ticket.

When Peter Quill was feeling greatly relieved, the door to the house was suddenly pushed open, and Thor in armor walked in.

Thor glanced at the bed first, and when he saw that there was no one on the bed, he grinned with joy.

He quickly glanced around the room, then found a familiar figure on the balcony, walked to the balcony in a few steps, patted Peter Quill on the shoulder and smiled.

"Brother, you should wake up and go. Let's go drink and celebrate."

As soon as he heard the drink, Peter Quill felt his head hurt even more, as if someone was beating it with a hammer. Considering his body, Peter Quill quickly refused,

"No, no, no, I don't want to drink now, I want to eat something first."

Thor said very understandingly, "That's right, you haven't had dinner after sleeping for most of the day. Then I'll accompany you to the Dimension Restaurant. Boss Mu's is open all day."

"We can lick ~ Chuaner, I heard that eating skewers and beer at night is very good, and beer is like water, you can drink it as water."

Looking at Thor who looked like he had solved the problem, Peter Quill suddenly didn't know how to answer.

Beer is indeed like water to Thor, but it is not to him, especially when he wakes up from drunkenness, all kinds of negative buffs after drunkenness still remain in his body and have not disappeared, so he can no longer drink , that would do too much harm to the body.

However, Thor didn't give Peter Quill a chance to explain. He grabbed Peter's collar with his left hand, swung the hammer with his right hand, and took them flying into the sky, streaking across the sky, leaving only Peter Quill's intermittent screams.