Life at Marvel

Dante went out on a heavy cavalry motorcycle and headed straight in the direction of the grocery supermarket.

In the restaurant, everyone jointly refused Liu Pianxing, who asked him to cook, and repeatedly emphasized that even if he starved to death today, it was difficult to eat and die, and he jumped from upstairs, he would not let Liu Pianxing enter the kitchen for half a step.

Heroes should have the appearance of heroes, enjoy a leisurely day, and play is over.

Thundered.

Dante drove slowly into the supermarket parking lot on a heavy cavalry motorcycle.

The handsome and windy shape of the heavy cavalry and Dante's tall and handsome face deeply attracted the men and women in the parking lot.

"Man, your car is so cool, how much did you spend on it

..." "Handsome guy, can you leave a contact information..."

There are many such conversations, Dante carries a small basket for purchasing, tirelessly sends everyone, and finally enters the supermarket after a lot of hardship.

Dante stood in front of the freezer, holding a box of raw meat in each hand, his expression a little embarrassed.

"Hmm... Your meat isn't very fresh. Dante, who opened the hanging with magic, said to the shopping guide in embarrassment.

"Handsome... Sir, the meat we have here is purchased every five days, and fresh meat ingredients need to be delivered the day after tomorrow, and the meat within five days is still within the tasting period, so you can eat it with confidence. The shopper's eyes were almost drawn, her eyes shining, and she devoted all her enthusiasm to the service of Dante.

"Well, girl, I have a very important party tonight and need some fresh ingredients, can you please help?" Dante looked at the girl in front of him, showed a perfect smile, and asked politely.

"This..."

the little girl was confused by Dante's smile, and she said dizzily: "Fresh meat ingredients are provided by a supplier in Brooklyn, he is the meat supplier of the whole New York City, the whole of New York City, now probably only where you can buy fresh meat." After

Dante got the news he wanted, he didn't bother to deal with the shopping guide in front of him.

After buying other needed ingredients in the supermarket, Dante returned to the restaurant with heavy cavalry and told Liu Qi that there was no fresh meat.

After saying hello to everyone, Dante rode straight to Brooklyn again.

"Why are you so persistent, just buy some meat." Liu Qi, who was preparing the charcoal fire, asked Johnny suspiciously.

"It's not delicious, if the meat is not fresh, I'll ask you, can you eat it?" Johnny asked rhetorically after glancing at Liu Qi.

“...... You did it right. Liu Qi was speechless.

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I don't know if it's an illusion, since entering Brooklyn, Dante has felt uncomfortable everywhere.

As if returning to the world of a previous life, the air is filled with an unpleasant stench, but under the perception of magic, the slightest demonic breath is not detected, which makes Dante confused.

It was slowly getting dark, and when Dante rode to the butcher farm, an unprecedented stench came to his face, making Dante almost vomit in disgust.

"Hey, what are you doing?" A big man in a black suit with headphones stuffed in his ears walked over with a fierce look and asked Dante vigilantly.

Pretending

to be nonchalant, Dante said politely: "I came to buy meat, today I want to entertain the VIP, and I need some fresh ingredients."

While saying, he released the magic power in his body and quietly covered the man in front of him.

[This guy is not human, but he is not a demon either... What is it? Dante thought secretly in his heart.

In Dante's keen perception, he felt the camera behind him quietly pointing at him, and a man's voice came from the earphones of the man in the black suit.

The man in the suit whispered something, and then made a gesture of invitation to Dante with a strange look in his eyes, and whispered: "Come in, guest, welcome..."

Although I don't know what tricks the other party plans to play, one thing is certain, no matter what tricks he can take, because Dante has absolute confidence in himself.

[Sorry boss, now it seems that everyone needs to be hungry a little longer.] Dante secretly apologized in his heart.

Under the guidance of the man in the suit, the two walked into the door.

What came into view was a huge cold storage, countless pigs, cattle and sheep that had been slaughtered were hung upside down on iron hooks, and several decomposers dressed in white were working hard.

A beautiful woman with a pale complexion and long red bangs walked up to Dante and said, "Please come with me, I'll take you to get the meat." Sensing

the smell of the woman's body, Dante's interest slowly increased, maybe he could move his body well today.

Walking through the long cold storage, Dante felt the cold eyes of the decomposers.

The two pushed open a curtain made of black cotton quilts, and were greeted by another man in black with headphones, and an iron door that was blaring loud music outward.

Redhead: "Croak foreign currency babu." "

Man in a suit:" Foreign currency babu croaks."

After Dante listened to the two people babbling something in front of him, the man in black turned around and pushed the iron door open, and the music instantly became louder.

Dante looked at the man in black as he walked.

Looking at the weird smile at the corner of the other party's mouth, the corners of Dante's mouth turned up unconsciously.

The two passed through the iron gate, and Dante stood by the dance floor and looked out, only to see a group of young men and women crowded on the dance floor, dancing their bodies under the vigorous dance music and dazzling lights.

On the edge seat, several men and women were doing shy things in front of the crowd, completely ignoring the gaze around

them, and when they turned their heads, Dante found that the redhead had entered the dance floor, and was now dancing with a blonde woman who was selfless.

[This is really getting more and more interesting, this thick smell of blood, this strange smell of stench, have I entered the cafeteria of these guys?]

Dante walked slowly on the dance floor with interest, observing the "people" with bloodthirsty lights in their eyes, and after seeing him, their fangs slowly sticking out of their mouths, and a mocking smile appeared at the corner of Dante's mouth.

Suddenly, the music stopped, the lights were all on, and the DJ in a sequined suit picked up the microphone in front of him and shouted passionately: "Thank you Lord Firth for the place, thank you Ms. Serena for the ingredients, let's indulge!" As

the DJ's passionate voice fell, the fireproof sprinklers on the ceiling turned on and a lot of fresh blood was spewed out.

Dante, who left the dance floor in a flash, looked at the crowd covered in blood and showed a fierce look at him, he let out a mocking laugh, took out a black and white gun from behind, crossed his arms, pointed the muzzle at everyone, and ridiculed in an excited tone: "This dance party is really crazy, let me do it!" "