Marvel anti-heroes starting with Tarot

(It is said that today is a holiday? Haha~(￣▽￣~)~)

In Yingwu's suite, a table of exquisite meals was laid out.

Yingwu and Gwen sat on both sides of the table, with a freshly opened bottle of red wine on the table.

It is said that it is Lafite born in 82, I don’t know if it is true or not.

Anyway, Yingwu couldn't drink it, and he didn't feel it tasted good. The taste was quite different from the glutinous rice wine brewed by his aunt.

But when you come here, do as the Romans do. Naturally, you have to adjust the tone here so that it looks stylish.

"Then, after drinking this bowl of wine, you will be considered a member."

After Yingwu finished speaking, he pushed the white porcelain bowl filled with half a bowl of Lafite in front of Gwen, and at the same time pointed to a whole uncut roasted lamb chop on the table.

"What our reckless heroes value is a sense of heroism, a big bowl of wine and a big mouthful of meat!"

Gwen picked up the white porcelain bowl, her fingers trembling with excitement.

She felt like she was participating in some ancient Eastern ritual, and after it was over, she would be blessed by some mysterious power.

Maybe, you will learn the legendary Eastern magic in one fell swoop!

Although 17-year-old Gwen is not of legal drinking age, she is unambiguous at this moment.

"What did you just say, do it?"

Yingwu smiled and nodded, "Yes, do it!"

"Dry!"

The two white porcelain bowls touched each other, and some of the wine spilled out, and then was drank in large gulps.

After finishing the drink, Gwen didn't bother to wipe the drink dripping from her mouth. Instead, she clenched her fists excitedly and looked at Yingwu with stars twinkling in her eyes.

"From now on, I will hang out with you. From now on, you will be my boss!"

"Boss! Can you teach me the flying sword you just made?"

Yingwu smiled and nodded, "It's not impossible to teach you, but according to our rules, this sword-controlling skill is a unique skill. As the saying goes, it should be passed down from male to female. It should be passed down from within to outside..."

"...I don't understand," Gwen blinked sincerely.

Yingwu explained, "To put it in words you can understand, stunts cannot be passed on casually. Only one's own children or apprentices can pass them on, and only male apprentices, not female apprentices."

Although the Gwen of this world is not a good girl with good morals and academics, her IQ is definitely enough, and she quickly understands the meaning of Yingwu.

"I understand, it is passed on to children, not to female apprentices, so..."

Gwen clenched her fist, looked up at Yingwu, and said sincerely, "Then, can you be my godfather?"

"What?"

Yingwu raised his eyebrows, godfather?In this country, a godfather is equivalent to a godfather, and it is not just a godfather in words, but a real father figure.

What Gwen said just now basically meant "Ba Ba" directly.

Yingwu did not expect that his setting as a reckless hero would be so attractive to the middle school girl Gwen.

With just a simple mental inducement, not only did she take the initiative to surrender, she even seemed to want to surrender to him.

"In our place, recognizing your godfather is not as simple as saying something. Once you are a teacher, you will always be a father... Well, that's pretty much what it means. You have to be mentally prepared to accept me as your godfather. , from now on, I will be your boss!"

Hearing what Yingwu said, Gwen suddenly smiled and said, "I understand, Ba Ba!"

"Um……"

Are you so skilled at shouting?Or drunk?

Seeing that Yingwu agreed, Gwen quickly climbed up the pole, "Ba Ba, when will we start learning Eastern magic?"

Yingwu waved his hand, "I told you, that's not magic!"

Gwen nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Yes, that's right, it's not magic, it's microcosm, chakra, spiritual pressure, Qi... what you said before, Ba Ba, I remember correctly."

Yingwu nodded, "Yes, what I practice is called qi, true qi. It is a technique that allows the qi of heaven and earth to enter the body and strengthen itself."

"That's awesome!" Gwen praised her in a timely manner, with a tendency to turn into professional praise.

"I can teach you how to practice, but don't be too happy. This practice requires qualifications. Only after checking and confirming that you have the qualifications can you learn this Qigong method."

"Besides, there is no spiritual energy here. We need...wait, what are you doing?"

Yingwu looked at Gwen who was taking off his clothes opposite him with a shocked look on his face, wondering in his heart, what did he say? Why did he start to take off his clothes now?

Can't wait?

Gwen was really impatient. She was eager to know whether she had the qualifications to practice, so she planned to let Yingwu check herself.

In her opinion, this kind of examination should be similar to taking X-rays, MRI, CT, etc., and all metal objects on the body need to be removed in advance.

Anyone with experience knows that all bras with good shape and good looks have steel rings inside.

This needs to be removed before the inspection.

Of course, Yingwu could have acquiesced to Gwen's move and asked her to remove the restraints on the spot, but he didn't, not just to maintain the majesty of a bully.

After all, he is not a young boy who has never seen the world. He has eaten delicacies from mountains and seas, so he is naturally very resistant to fattened cows.

"Please stop for a moment. My examination is different from those of others. I don't need to consecrate it. I just need to stretch out my hand."

"Oh," after hearing Yingwu's explanation, Gwen stopped and did not feel embarrassed. After all, she was the domineering person opposite.

Gwen stretched out her hand and touched it with Yingwu's fingers.

Afterwards, Yingwu shook his head in amusement.

"Ba Ba, what's wrong? How are my qualifications?"

Yingwu sighed, "I have good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?"

Gwen said, "Hear the good news first!"

Yingwu, "Congratulations, your qualifications are the same as mine."

Gwen almost jumped for joy, "Really? That's great! What about the bad news?"

Yingwu spread his hands and said, "I'm a waste."

"What?" Gwen had a black line and a question mark on her head.

"It means that my qualifications are mediocre and I am an absolute waste in cultivation. There is no doubt that this is what my master, your master, said personally."

Gwen scratched his head and asked, "Master, are you so direct? Then Ba Ba, how did you master this flying sword spell?"

Yingwu suddenly became serious, "Because, I don't believe in fate!"

"My destiny is up to me, whether it's a demon or a fairy...cough! Whether you're a waste or a mediocre person, it's up to me to decide!"

"So, even if your master calls me a waste, I still work hard and work hard. I practiced for three days in the winter and three days in the summer. After practicing for 200 years, I finally got results."

"Two...200 years?" Gwen looked confused, "Ba Ba, you are more than 200 years old? Then, don't I want to call you?"

"That's not necessary. I should really like this title. There is no need to change it. You can just continue. Also, it was more than 800 years ago that I achieved results in my cultivation of immortality."

"Ba Ba, you are over 1000 years old? Isn't that a millennium..."