[Comprehensive Young Mi] The guy who doesn't pay the rent

After Loki left, Sol sat on the ground with a faint smile, and slowly drank the wine Tony gave him, although as Loki said, this wine was indeed very different from the mead they were used to drinking. The biggest difference is that the sourness at the entrance of the red wine and the sweetness of the aftertaste are mixed into a special taste, which makes his brows more and more wrinkled. In a few minutes, the bottle of red wine ran out.

Sol shook the empty bottle and poured it vigorously into the glass. The cork made a blunt knocking sound in the bottle. He put the bottle on the coffee table, stood up, picked up the two glasses and walked towards the kitchen. .

In the kitchen, Lucia was mixing a salad when she saw Saul walk in, still holding his two shiny silver wine glasses, raised her eyebrows slightly, and continued to mix the salad with lowered eyes.

Sol threw the glass into the sink, turned around, and saw Lucia with his back to him, mixing a large pot of colorful shredded vegetables with a fork. He leaned over to her and said, "You eat grass at night? Are you a goat? ?”

eat grass?goat?Lucia gave her a hand, and this guy leaned over, reeking of alcohol, probably drunk?She moved a few steps aside, ignoring him.

Sol didn't realize that Lucia moved away on purpose, but asked, "Hey, Lucia, why are you eating grass?"

Lucia turned her head, and Sol was leaning against the cooking table, looking at her with curiosity in her eyes, and she said patiently, "This is a vegetable salad!"

Saul nodded, raised his eyebrows, and said, "I know what this is. I've seen Natasha eat it. To me, it's eating grass. Goats will eat this stuff, right? Seriously, I just don't understand, why are you eating this!"

Lucia looked up, slowly added salad to the vegetables, and said, "Really? So, have you ever asked Natasha why she eats this?"

Sol chuckled and said, "Ask Natasha? Do you think I'm crazy? I don't want to be beaten by a woman."

Lucia let out a chuckle, looked at him suspiciously, and asked, "So, what do you think when you ask me this question now? Do you think I won't beat you up? Or do you think I won't?" woman?"

"Uh!" Saul was stunned, staring at her and said, "To be honest, you don't look like you can beat people."

Lucia looked at him speechlessly. What does it mean to look like he doesn't seem to be able to beat people? Isn't his ability to speak plainly too good?Did he lose his memory instantly?He seemed to have praised her knife array just now?

Sol showed a smile, looked at the silent Lucia, and said, "Did I say something wrong?"

Lucia shook her head, not wanting to talk to him about the topic of beating or not. She put the mixed salad aside, went to the refrigerator and took out the beef that was temporarily stored in the freezer, and washed it out of the meat. After soaking the bloody water, she used kitchen paper to blot the water on the surface of the beef, and after putting it on the cutting board, she turned her head and glanced at Sol who suddenly became quiet.

At some point, Sol pulled a high chair by himself, sat on the edge of the cooking table, and was staring at the piece of beef seriously. Feeling her gaze, he raised his eyes, bent the corners of his mouth towards her, and said: " What are you going to do with this piece of beef?"

"Anyway, it won't be a barbecue." Lucia replied lightly.

Saul nodded, with an expression of "I know you won't grill this piece of meat", and continued to stare at the beef lying on the cutting board seriously.

Lucia turned around and took out a knife from the knife drawer, and went back to the cutting board to slowly cut the beef.

Saul watched her cut the beef into two round pieces, showing a disgusted expression, and said, "Hey, don't you think it's too wasteful to cut this piece of meat?"

When Lucia heard this, she slashed the knife hard on the cutting board without saying a word, only to hear a "bang", the knife was deeply embedded in the cutting board, and shook slightly a few times.She stared at Saul without saying a word, showing a look of "you dare to say one more sentence" in her eyes.

Sol looked at the knife, secretly swallowed his saliva, slowly raised his head to look at Lucia, and asked nonchalantly, "Why didn't you cut it?"

Lucia looked at Saul, and she could see that this guy was actually quite thick-skinned, probably due to his tall horse, rough skin and thick flesh, he always spoke without thinking too much, just like asking himself why He even said that the reason why he didn't dare to ask Natasha was because he was afraid of being beaten by a woman, this idiot, did he think that if he asked her, she wouldn't beat him?But now, even though she is the one who cooks, he has the guts to dislike him.

The most hateful thing is that his ability to see the wind is too strong, I really admire him, such Thor, if his fans see him, will he be disappointed?Thinking of this, she laughed angrily.

Saul watched her laugh, and he also laughed a few times, and said, "Do you need me to pull out the knife for you?" He said, bending his arms, showing her the muscles on his arms, " I'd be happy to work for you!"

Lucia stared at him like a peacock with its tail open, showing off his strong arm muscles in front of her, holding his forehead, and smiled lowly. If he laughed out of anger just now, he was amused by him now. She sighed with a smile and said, "You'd better shut up from now on, otherwise..."

Sol raised his eyebrows and asked, "Otherwise, would I be like that plank?"

very good!Very smooth and self-aware!Lucia smiled and said, "Otherwise, your favorite beef probably has nothing to do with you!"

"What?" Sol showed a surprised expression, looked at Lucia and said, "You mean, the beef you are cooking now is for me to eat?"

Lucia remained silent, pulled out the knife from the chopping board, and started cutting the beef again.

Saul watched her cut the beef for a long time, and said, "You, are you because you want to know where Jackman is, so you..."

Lucia glanced at him and said, "That's right, after eating, it's up to your conscience whether you say it or not!"

Saul looked at Lucia seriously and said, "I really don't know where he is! I swear on Odin's name, if I know where he is but don't tell you, then"

"Wait, who did you swear on?" Lucia looked at him, "Odin? That's your father, isn't it?"

Saul nodded slightly and said, "Yes, we all swear like that there."

Lucia looked at him with a half-smile and said, "How about this, since you've come to Earth, you should naturally do as the Romans do, shouldn't you?"

Sol thought for a while and agreed, "You're right."

"Then, you swear in my name!" Lucia smiled and stared at Sol.

"Swear in your name?" Saul asked puzzled, "Don't you usually swear in the name of God?"

"Whether you swear in the name of Odin, God, or me, it's just a change of name. It's just a formality. The most important thing is whether the person who swears is sincere." Lucia patiently explained, "So, you still Do you want to continue to swear?"

Sol felt that he was not stupid. Lucia suddenly asked him to swear in her name. There must be some mystery behind it that he didn't know. A wine hiccup said, "I remember, I seem to have ordered a takeaway just now." As he spoke, he slightly bowed to her, "Perhaps, I can taste your cooking some other day."

Lucia watched him walk out of the kitchen as if running away, with a malicious smile on the corner of her mouth, and muttered: "Do you think you can escape? Fool."

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, I thought I could finish the captain's article yesterday, so I wrote it hard, which resulted in Brother Hammer not updating it. Those who like my family's article have been waiting for a long time.