Rebirth: I am the American leader

Parker arrived quickly and didn't keep Steve waiting long.

"Looks like you need a nice dinner and maybe a little alcohol. Unfortunately you're not of age yet, so forget about the alcohol.

My child, you don't look very happy right now.

But do you remember what I told you?

You are my student. As long as I am here, you don't have to worry about how dangerous the world is. You just need to tell me where you are and what danger you encountered.

Then he waited patiently for me to come over. "

The blame Peter Parker imagined did not appear. Steve just patted his shoulder to make sure he was not injured.

"Good job. It seems that Wade has at least taught you how to protect yourself. I like this. Let's go. Don't go back to school tonight. Go to my farm. You need to have a good rest."

Steve quickly made a decision and left New York with Parker.

He didn't care where Frank went.

He's not that kind of patriarch.

In fact, he respects everyone's choice, and revenge would make Frank feel better.

Then let him go.

It’s not an indiscriminate killing of innocent people anyway.

In fact, Steve admires Frank very much. In his opinion, as long as he ensures that this guy does not have excessive moral standards, it will be fine.

This is really a very simple thing.

"But Mr. Steve, do you have to deal with monsters like this all the time to become a superhero?"

Parker looked at Steve with some fear.

The latter laughed at this question.

"Huh? You know what you're talking about, right? You don't think Hulk is the biggest danger in the world, do you? Oh my God, kid.

You have to know that this world is too vast, with countless galaxies, countless kinds of life forms, countless villains, and even countless superpowers.

Hulk is just one of them, there may not be another Hulk.

But Hulk should be just the beginning for you. First, you must have the courage to face all the dangers in this world.

Then you have to have the faith to fight with them all day, only then can you become a superhero.

Superhero has never been a profession, but a character or even a belief.

You are fearless enough. "

It was rare for Steve to speak for such a long time without using a single curse word.

The cowardice in Parker's eyes continued to waver, and was finally suppressed by him.

"I understand, Principal."

Parker looked at Steve firmly, who was stunned for a moment and then laughed.

He reached out to ruffle Parker's hair and said cheerfully.

"I like you little brats, you know nothing but you dare to stand up. You go back and inform Carl, Wayne and Richard that they will report to my farm every week from today on.

the same as you. "

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The Hulk's rampage in New York was soon known to SHIELD. In fact, the U.S. military was still there before that.

But when it came to Steve, everyone tacitly agreed not to pursue the matter.

Because according to Steve's bad character, he would probably ask anyone to compensate anyone who came to his door.

"John, you know, sometimes I really think this world is quite beautiful."

"Yeah, how could the world not be a better place when you don't have to get up at six every morning to feed the horses? Seriously, these kids can only come every weekend?

I like the guy named Carl, he looks great, capable and has a tough personality. If he doesn't become a soldier, believe me he will definitely become a qualified farmer. "

Steve was lying on the lounge chair, enjoying the ten o'clock sun in the morning.

"Yeah, who's to say otherwise, he will definitely become an excellent farmer. After all, these bastards are guys who don't want to suffer.

Rocky, have a cold beer. "

Loki, who had been sitting next to him, heard this and took out a bottle of room-temperature beer, and then used his frost giant ability.

After Steve took a nice sip, he spoke to him.

"It's good this time, not too cold and not too hot. You look much better than your brother. You must have been wronged by having to endure his stupidity for so many years."

Yes, there is a saying that goes well.

Once you work hard without complaining, you will always work hard without complaining.

Since last week and Loki fulfilled Steve's request and provided enough cold beer, he is now completely an artificial cold beer vending machine.

"Mr. Steve, my brother is actually not that bad."

"Okay, I know."

"By the way, do you think why Zhou insists on helping Wayne in the kitchen? I'm even deprived of the right to enter the kitchen now."

Steve complained to John.

"Who knows, maybe he thinks Wayne is a good cook. To be honest, I don't like him very much. This kid lives a bit too seriously and doesn't look like a young man at all."

"Huh? Being liked by a seventy-year-old black man? Sorry, we are not in Los Angeles and we don't make this kind of movie."

Steve retorted with a smile.

"Steve! Your mouth is really too vicious. I have never made that kind of movie. Besides, you should know me. I like girls with blond hair."

Steve pouted.

"You know, when I was a child, I always thought that the Pope would only have an affair with a nun. And he almost went to the church choir. Now that I think about it, it was really a risk."

"Steve! What do you mean! I've never been a priest!"

"I know, I just said it casually."

Steve said nonchalantly.

Richard and Carl are looking for coyotes under the leadership of Thor.

Yes, the environment here is good, and some wild animals that are difficult to see can be seen here.

Steve has always had a headache about how Thor, a big fool, should arrange things.

It wasn't until he saw two killed calves by the fence last time that he finally found a good job for Thor.

As for the other Asgardian primary school students, Steve simply sent them back.

For this Asgard owed him another piece of good turf.

Steve is now completely blackmailing Asgard, and Asgard will be destroyed in the end anyway.

Rather than being buried, it would be better to come to Sickle Farm and become his little collection.

For example, the eternal fire was very good. He thought it would be a good thing to put in the fireplace.

"Speaking of which, aren't you a vampire? Why have I never seen you suck blood or be afraid of the sun?"

Steve changed the subject and looked at John.

"I'm not the vampire you imagined. In fact, you should call me a Sunwalker? I don't know what to call myself."

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