Marvel: Chinese Restaurant Beginning in Hell's Kitchen

The person who walked into the Chinese restaurant was Deathstroke, Deadpool's brother.

Deathstroke has been active in Gotham City recently. This time he came to New York because of a mission. The first thing he did was to come to a Chinese restaurant to taste delicious food.

I just didn't expect to meet my unlucky brother.

"Wade, how long has it been since I last saw you that you have become so depressed?"

Deathstroke frowned.

Deadpool hugged Death Knell and shouted in a painful voice with a hint of oral pain:

"Brother, I'm lovelorn!"

"Oh, that's okay."

Deathstroke pushed Deadpool away, then said hello to Li Jie and Peter Parker and found a seat to sit down.

"Peter, order."

"Brother, during your absence, the Chinese restaurant has introduced a lot of delicious food.

I suggest you try the sweet and sour carp? "

Deadpool came up and lectured.

"Wade, are you really a carp?"

Deathstroke frowned again.

Deadpool nodded and responded: "Yes, I'm very sure.

That's why I want you to try it. It's delicious beyond your imagination. "

"Okay, Peter, let's have some sweet and sour carp."

Deathstroke turned to order.

"There is also Maoxuewang."

Deadpool hurriedly added, and then explained to Deathstroke,

"The most popular thing some time ago was Maoxuewang, which was called a side dish, but...

Brother, I prepared this for you. "

"Chrysanthemum cream?"

Deathstroke frowned again.

"Brother, believe me, you will need it."

Deadpool simply stuffed the chrysanthemum ointment into Deathstroke's pocket, and then preached,

"The perfect match for eating Maoxuewang is Erguotou. We brothers haven't seen each other for a long time, how can we not take a sip?

Peter, take two bottles of Blue Bottle Erguotou first!

Brother, I suggest you order another bean yolk and shredded potatoes.

There are meat and vegetables, nutritious combination.

Oh, let’s have some boiled cabbage. I have to make up enough for four dishes. "

Under Deadpool's trick, Deathstroke successfully ordered four dishes and two bottles of wine, and took the initiative to pay the bill.

"Ding Dong."

After the death knell, the Chinese restaurant welcomed another customer.

Shang Qi immediately greeted him: "Welcome..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shang Qi froze there and instinctively prepared for a fight.

"Shang-Chi, what are you doing? Greet the guests!"

Peter Parker urged, and when he saw Shang-Chi standing there without moving, he stepped forward to preach.

"Welcome, please sit here."

Walking in was an Asian man with a pigtail tied behind his back. He was well-dressed and looked like an aristocrat.

His most distinctive feature is that he wears five shiny iron rings on each arm.

"Peter, I'll do it."

After Shang-Chi reacted, he pulled Peter Parker aside and went to entertain the middle-aged man.

"I didn't expect you to find yourself here so quickly."

The middle-aged man grinned and said: "I just heard that the food made in this Chinese restaurant is the best in the world, so I came here to taste it, but I didn't expect to meet my son here."

Shang Qi frowned.

That's right, the person who came was none other than Shang Qi's father, Wen Wu.

Unlike the upright Shang-Chi, Wenwu is a complete villain, and the iron ring on his arm similar to the Hong Fist is not Fant.

They are collectively called the Ten Rings.

The Ten Rings are magical weapons from heaven.

They were originally connected to a hammer, two swords, nine daggers and three staffs and were part of five sets of divine weapons.

The weapons were later destroyed and the Ten Rings were stored separately.

After several circulations, it fell into the hands of civil and military officials and became his weapon.

Because it is a magical weapon, the ten rings can give people some special abilities.

For example, super strength and speed can also give the user the ability to fly.

In addition, the ten rings can also release ten powerful extraordinary abilities.

With the ten rings, Wenwu also became a super strong man and had a super long lifespan.

"Wenwu, I will not go back with you."

Shang-Chi said with a serious face.

"You really have no manners at all.

I am your father and you call me by my first name. "

Wen Wu said unhappily with a straight face.

"Wenwu, I have severed ties with you and have no relationship with you."

Shangqi preached.

"not related?"

Wen Wu snorted disdainfully and turned his eyes on Shang Qi.

"Don't forget, your body was given by me, and my civil and military blood flows in your body. This can never be changed."

"Well, I'll give this life back to you."

Shang Qi is definitely a stubborn person. Before he finished speaking, he slapped his head with a palm.

"Snapped."

Wenwu grabbed Shangqi's wrist and said with a smile:

“No need to be in such a hurry.

Today I came here to taste the Chinese restaurant food.

Since you are a staff member here, tell me what delicious food is available here. "

Shang Qi calmed down after taking a breath, but said lukewarmly:

"Every delicacy here is very delicious, you can try it yourself."

Wen Wu curled his lips and said, "Then serve all the delicacies.

I would like to see if this Chinese restaurant is worth its name. "

"The rule in Chinese restaurants is to pay first."

Shangqi preached.

"Swipe your card."

Wen Wu casually handed over a black card.

Think about how Shang-Chi was chased away by the police when he was performing as a performer, and he couldn't even get a penny out of his pocket when he ate in a Chinese restaurant.

But Wenwu's move is a black card with no limit.

What a father and son who are two extremes.

Peter Parker asked gossiping after swiping his card:

"Shang-Chi, is that really your father?"

"No, we have severed the relationship between father and son."

Shang Qi said coldly.

"Shang-Chi."

Peter Parker grabbed Shang-Chi who was about to leave and spoke,

"If you feel uncomfortable, I'll serve the food later."

Shang Qi hesitated and said:

"Thank you, but let me do it."

"All right.

I'm right here, call me if you need anything. "

Peter Parker preaches.

After a while, the golden fried rice was brought to Wen Wu.

Wenwu was very particular about eating. He took out the silver chopsticks he carried and wiped them carefully. Then he picked up a few grains of rice and brought them to his mouth. He closed his eyes and tasted them carefully.

“Well, it’s really not easy to make such a simple egg fried rice so delicious.