Marvel: The Late Night Kitchen That's Popular Across the Multiverse

Chinese restaurant.

Sandman sat in the Chinese restaurant for several hours. As the sky was almost bright, he still didn't see Spider-Man show up, and he was quite disappointed.

It seems like I have made a wasted trip today.

After Sandman stood up and walked out of the Chinese restaurant, he turned his head and looked back and forth at the truck parked nearby, muttering to himself:

"Maybe I should try my luck in Queens. I heard that Spider-Man appears more frequently there."

When Peter Parker saw Sandman get up and walk out, he hurried to the back door, then transformed into Spider-Man and jumped over the roof and in front of Sandman.

"Little Spider!"

The Sandman shouted excitedly when he saw Spider-Man appear in front of him. It felt like he had won all the cards he had lost all night in the last round.

"That's awesome, I thought you wouldn't be here anymore."

"Sorry to have kept you waiting. Are you ready to go to the prison?"

Peter Parker said as he shot out a web and wrapped the Sandman in it.

"prison?

No, if I were you I would call an ambulance for myself right now.

If you are lucky, you can be rescued when you get to the hospital. If you are unlucky, you will have to stay in the morgue.

By the way, have you bought a cemetery for yourself?

Cemeteries are not cheap these days.”

The sand man said this and pulled hard, and his body turned into sand and he walked out of the spider web.

"go to hell!"

Sandman's fist suddenly grew in size and smashed towards Spider-Man, but was cleverly avoided by Peter Parker.

At the same time, the Sandman kicked open the backpack that was still inside the spider web, allowing the sand inside to flow out and replenish his energy.

As the bag of sand was absorbed, the sandman's body was also raised a little bit.

"William, your attack is useless to me. I advise you to surrender."

Peter Parker swung back and forth in the air, continuously shooting out spider silk to interweave and block the Sandman's path.

"It's useless?

Little Spider, look at this move."

Sandman said as he took out the remote control.

“Boom, boom, boom!”

A series of explosions sounded, and all the cars that the Sandman had parked nearby were blown apart.

According to the Sandman Project, the sand hidden inside the truck should have actually been scattered out.

But as the car exploded, what rolled out was a translucent crystal me.

"How could this happen? Where is my sand?" The sand man widened his eyes.

Spider-Man grinned and said, "Sorry, I used fire to burn them into what they are now. I hope you like it."

"like?

I'm going to kill you, you four-legged reptile!"

As the Sandman spoke, the sand on his body melted and he shot out sharp arrows at Peter Parker.

"That's it for now."

Peter Parker said as he pulled the spider silk in his hand.

With a "boom", the hellfire instantly spread from the spider silk in Peter Parker's hand to all the spider silks.

A huge fire net formed, enveloping the Sandman.

"Oh no!"

Sandman cried out in panic, realizing that Spider-Man had been jumping around to set a trap for him.

In panic, the Sandman ran towards the nearest manhole cover, trying to escape like he did last time.

Unfortunately, Spider-Man, transformed into a skeleton fireman, stood on the manhole cover first and raised his hand to greet him:

"Hey, where do you want to go?"

Before the Sandman could speak, the flames around him began to shrink rapidly.

"No!"

The sandman screamed and melted into a crystal in the scorching flames.

"Dangdang."

Peter Parker walked over and tapped the crystal twice:

"William, are you okay?"

The crystal shook slightly and a buzzing sound came from inside.

"Hey, didn't your mother tell you that swearing is a very uneducated behavior?"

Spider-Man complained, then said with a smile,

"I'm glad you're still alive. I was worried that I might accidentally kill you."

"Buzz."

The sound came from the crystal again.

The sandman is still alive, but he is wrapped in a thick layer of crystals. The remaining sand inside is very little, not enough for him to break the crystals.

In other words, if the Sandman cannot replenish his sand, the part of him that has melted into crystals will become a natural prison.

"Please wait patiently, the police will be here soon."

Spider-Man tried to calm Sandman down, but to no avail, so he went into a phone booth and called the police.

"Hello, is this the Manhattan Police Department?

I want to report a case.

What, you guys can’t get into Hell’s Kitchen until after eight?

Well, I guess I can take him to the police station."

After hanging up the phone, Spider-Man complained that the current police were so irresponsible that they didn't dare to enter Hell's Kitchen even after daybreak.

So Spider-Man called Li Jie again and asked for leave, and personally delivered the Sandman to the door of the Manhattan Police Station.

The people from the Manhattan Police Department initially thought it was a prank, but they were dumbfounded when they saw Spider-Man carrying the crystallized Sandman.

It really is a sand man.

But how to interrogate this guy???

Chinese restaurant.

"Congratulations to the host for selling 100 servings of fish noodles and successfully unlocking the new product - cucumber and pork soup."

Cucumber and pork soup is a simple home-cooked delicacy characterized by tender meat, fresh soup, freshness and appetizer.

Freshly picked cucumbers and tenderloin are usually used as raw materials, and then cooked with coriander.

After closing, Li Jie had a rare moment of free time, so he went to Kamar-Taj as usual.

It only took Li Jie one morning to finish learning the remaining contents of the Book of Vishandi.

There will be no reason to run to Kamar-Taj at every turn in the future.

Through the demon cat, Li Jie learned that the progress in the dark world was also very smooth.

Omar has publicly announced that Clea is the new king of the dark world, and from now on all the people of the dark world must be loyal to Clea.

Now it is time to hand over power.

In order to ensure that Clea can take power smoothly, Wang, Doctor Strange and Cas decided to stay in the Dark World for another day and are expected to return to Kamar-Taj tomorrow.

The Internet is very lively today.

The news article written by Venom Eddie Brock about revealing that SHIELD was occupied by Hydra caused a huge response, and this incident became the hottest topic of the day.

Before I knew it, a day had passed.

Before opening, Li Jie made a cucumber and pork soup for everyone to try.

The taste was naturally nothing to complain about, but Peter Parker was obviously a little distracted.

"Peter, are you sick?"

Emil reached out and touched Peter Parker's forehead, and said doubtfully,

"I don't have a fever either."

"I am fine."

Peter Parker opened Emil's hand and then turned his gaze to Li Jie.

"It's about that spider friend of yours again, right?"

Li Jie asked.

Peter Parker nodded.

"Why, did he let the Sandman escape again?"

Li Jie asked.

Peter Parker shook his head hastily: "No, he has sent the Sandman to the Manhattan Police Department, but...

The police accidentally knocked the crystal to the ground while carrying it, and the Sandman took the opportunity to escape."

Isn’t this the same idea?

Anyway, the Sandman ran away again.

Is that why you have lost your appetite?

Peter Parker continued, “Boss, I was wondering if there is a place where criminals like Sandman can be locked up completely?

What I mean is that Spider-Man had clearly captured the Sandman and handed him over to the police, but the Sandman still escaped from the police's hands.

Even if he hadn't run away, the police wouldn't be suitable to detain a criminal with supernatural powers like Sandman."

"So you want to build a prison specifically for criminals like the Sandman?"

Li Jie asked.

Peter Parker responded: "It's just a suggestion at best."

Emil raised his eyebrows and said, “The place you mentioned reminds me of S.H.I.E.L.D. I’ve been in a similar prison before.

You can just hand him over to S.H.I.E.L.D."

"But S.H.I.E.L.D. is having trouble taking care of itself right now, and I heard that S.H.I.E.L.D.'s prison was also severely damaged."

Peter Parker preaches.

“You don’t want to build a prison like this yourself, do you?

God, do you know how much that costs?"

Emil cried in surprise.

Investing in building a prison specifically for detaining extraordinary people is something a restaurant waiter is absolutely not capable of doing.

Even if the revenue of Chinese restaurants is very high, it won’t work.

This is exactly what bothers Peter Parker.

“Peter, this is a good proposal and it’s for the public good.

I think you could talk to Osborn or Stark, maybe they can help you."

Li Jie reminded.

Peter Parker's idea reminded Li Jie of a special prison, Pym Prison.

A magical prison that can be enlarged and reduced.

"Yes!

I can't do it, but people like Mr. Norman and Mr. Tony can do it, and they can get the support of the government!"

Peter Parker shouted excitedly, his appetite also opened up as his heart knot was untied.

"Boss, can I have another bowl of rice?"

When Li Jie entered the kitchen, he heard Peter Parker calling Tony Stark.

"Mr. Tony, I'm sorry to bother you so late."

"It's okay. I'm fine."

"Actually, there is something."

"No. Mr. Tony, you misunderstood. This is about the Chinese restaurant."

"Yes, the Chinese restaurant has a new delicacy today. I thought you might like it, so I called you."

“Cucumber and pork soup, a refreshing and appetizing dish.”

"Okay, I'll reserve two seats for you. I'll wait for you."

......

Emil's jaw dropped: "Peter, don't you think you are a little too impatient?"

"impatient?

No.

Emile, I am a man of action.

Once you have an idea, take action and turn it into reality.”

Peter Parker corrected.

"Have you figured out how you're going to convince Tony when he comes?"

Emil demanded.

"this......"

Peter Parker coughed dryly.

"Mr. Tony is a smart man. I believe he will readily agree after hearing this."

Emile shook his head and sighed: "You are young after all."

The idea of ​​building a prison to hold extraordinary people has made Peter Parker a little crazy.

It was not yet time for the doors to open, but Peter Parker was standing outside the door waiting for Tony Stark, but the person who came was Ant-Man.

"squeak."

Dr. Pym is a low-key person and drives an old pickup truck, but the driver is the second-generation Ant-Man - Scott Lang.

Dr. Pym and his daughter Hope sat in the back row.

Ever since the Ultron Crisis broke out, Dr. Pym has been feeling very guilty and has locked himself in the house without coming out.

"Don't you want to thank the hero who solved the Ultron crisis?"

In the end, it was Scott Lang who came up with a solution. With just one sentence, he made Dr. Pym follow him out of the room.

This trip to the Chinese restaurant was not only to let Dr. Pym get some fresh air, but also to hope that the delicious food in the Chinese restaurant could heal him.

"Hey, Peter, is there any room?"

Scott Lang is completely familiar and acts like he is friends with Peter Parker.

Peter Parker looked back at the empty restaurant...is he blind?

"Congratulations, Mr. Scott. You are the first guests tonight."

“The first guests?

It's awesome! "

Scott Lang waved his fist vigorously, not knowing what he was excited about, and turned back to Dr. Pym and Hope.

"Don't you think we are really lucky?"

Dr. Pym and Hope...

Scott Lang said a little embarrassedly: "What I mean is that we don't have to wait for a table, we can sit wherever we want."

He paused for a moment, then whispered in Dr. Pym's ear,

"While Jack is free and there are no outsiders around, you can express your gratitude to him."

This is true.

Dr. Pym pushed the door open and walked towards Li Jie.

Scott Lang kept asking Peter Parker what delicious food there was recently, and all his attention was focused on food.

"Is something wrong?"

Li Jie looked up at Dr. Pym, who seemed a little uneasy.

Dr. Pym looked like a child who had made a mistake. He hesitated for a moment before speaking:

"I'm here to thank you."

Li Jie: "Thank me?"

Dr. Pym said nervously: "I designed Ultron. I originally wanted to use it to benefit mankind, but I didn't expect it to awaken and bring a disaster to the world.

Thank you for successfully resolving the Ultron crisis, otherwise our world might have been finished."

The words paused slightly, followed by the sermon,

“I know you’re a low-key person and you probably won’t admit that you did this.

But thank you anyway!"

After saying this, he bowed deeply to express his gratitude.

"Anything else?" Li Jie asked.

Dr Pym said: "I want to make it up to you, or at least to make up for my mistake.

Is there anything I need you to do?

You can tell me what I want, as long as it is something I can do, I will do it without hesitation."

"Dr. Pym, what you should do is compensate the world instead of thanking me."

Li Jie preached.

"Compensate the world?"

Dr. Pym frowned.

“Can you tell me how to do it?”

"This is a Chinese restaurant. Please sit down and eat first."

Li Jie ordered.

When Dr. Pym came back, Scott Lang had already ordered a table of dishes, but Dr. Pym's heart was obviously not on the food and drink, and he kept muttering in his heart:

"How can we compensate this world?"

"Dad, are you okay?"

Hope asked worriedly.