[Comprehensive Yingmei] Nine Realms God of Cookery

Hal, the greatest Green Lantern in history, the master of death, the flag planter, Jordan will always get involved in a lot of trouble because of his own death.

But at least this time, at the cost of hundreds of wounds on his body, Hal still played a little role.

At the moment when the green light rushed in, Sol uprooted a bar and blocked it in front of him. A sexy black tights with cat ears appeared on T'Challa's body instantly, and the tropical fish in the ornamental fish tank in the bar also jumped out and struggled To Arthur...

Now no one can convince himself that the new friends he made are ordinary people.

Well, except maybe Thor, who always thought it was normal to change clothes instantly or talk to fish.The former can almost be done as long as it is a spellcaster, and the latter is often seen in Chris.

Chris often talks to a fish, telling it should be steamed or braised, or sliced ​​into sashimi, and then the fish is cooked by itself. Sol firmly believes that anyone who can talk to fish should have this ability, and is trying to convince Arthur shouldn't put the fish back in the tank, it should be on the cutting board, he hasn't eaten a strong chilled snapper in months.

Arthur wished he wasn't holding a pathetic ornamental fish but a swordfish or a sailfish, so he could easily wake Sol up.

Poor Saul, I don’t know until now, Chris just said a few words casually, then turned his back to the cooking table, and used his spiritual power to make dishes in the air.This trick could not coax Loki when he was five years old, but it could fool Thor from three years old to three thousand years old.

"So, things are really not what I thought?"

"Things are really not what you think, little bear, I've explained it many times." Hal covered his eyes, his injuries weren't too serious, and he was able to resist them. It's almost okay, only the dark circles around the eyes have not disappeared at the beginning-that was the first one to be punched out, and one can imagine how heavy the punch was.

"You really didn't cheat your body, you didn't fake your death on purpose to cheat your pension, and you didn't cheat and get hunted down, so you joined a cult organization?" The golden-red lightning stopped, and it could be seen that this was just a human being, wearing a belt A red hooded sweater with a golden lightning logo on the chest.

If Chris was there, maybe count the number of folds in this lightning logo, after all, grandpa's uncle's grandson's alive, dead, missing, dead, resurrected, screenwriter, deranged artist, wrongly drawn lightning may be different...

"I didn't fake my body, and I didn't fake my death on purpose. It was this lantern ring that saved me." Hal didn't mention how close he was to death at that time, for fear of... being beaten again, "And what was the last one?" Ghost? Why would I be hunted down for cheating? No, why would I join a cult organization if I was hunted down?"

"Because it sounds like what you would do, genius." The blond young man who took off his hood muttered, "Next question, why haven't you come to me for so long?"

For Hal, this is the real question of death.

"Uh, because, I'm afraid I'll scare you?" Hal smiled and put his arms around the blond young man's shoulders, "If my family's Barry, model student, well-behaved bear, Allen, sees me appearing just after receiving the death notification email In front of him, you will definitely cry in fright... Aww!"

"boom!"

Standard wrong answer.

Hal paid for it with another eye socket.

Even the ring of lights failed to make the new Green Lantern see clearly how he was beaten, and even the sound was much later than the pain.

"What's the matter?" Saul, who had just come out of the shower and looked blank, asked the question, "What did this guy do wrong again?"

So Thor really doesn't understand why he is sometimes turned into a frog...

Of course, many times there is really no reason.

Arthur, who also just came out of the shower—of course there is more than one bathroom—has dragged Saul away. He thinks this is probably what Mera said, and if he gets involved, he will be ridden on the face by a seal.

A group of people are now on T'Challa's territory, to be precise, T'Challa's hotel.

Not just the kind of hotel that opened a presidential suite-of course T'Challa lives in it now-but the kind that Wakanda secretly invested in.He is the boss himself, and it couldn't be easier to bring a few people back without ID.After all, that bar can no longer stay, and several people are also in a state of embarrassment.

Even after bringing so many back at once, the hotel manager couldn't help but start thinking, how to find a suitable "tribute" for the big boss behind the scenes?

"It's not fair! You can't just blame me!" Now that both eyes are the same, Hal simply abandons the cover, "You didn't even come to my funeral! Well, it's just a fake, but You didn't even come!"

"I..." Barry was stunned for a moment, "Sorry, I didn't receive any news, those two days happened to be..."

"It's about your ability?" Hal said suspiciously, "I've been meaning to ask for a long time, little bear, how did you get your speed? Although I always knew you were fast, I didn't expect it to be so fast! I remember that neither of us are mutants?"

"If I remember correctly, of the two of us, you are the faster one, genius," Barry said angrily, "I don't know how the ability came about, it's almost the same as you, and something happened when I was working. Accident, and then there is."

Hal really wants to know what kind of accidents can happen in a forensic doctor's job, but since Barry refuses to say, then probably... something really happened.

"So, what are you going to do now?"

T'Challa was the last one to come out of the bathroom. Unlike the other two vagrants and idle princes (kings), T'Challa is only one ceremony away from the throne now that the old king has deliberately not managed much. All work has to be done.

Even in the shower, T'Challa has to hurry up and take care of some business.

For example, he assured his eccentric sister that although he brought a few people back to the hotel and gave the guest room a set of toiletries for five people, he really didn't intend to have any weird parties.

For example, through surveillance to see if the troublesome cousin who wants to usurp the throne is still staying in prison.

The appearance of the master also temporarily brought the dispute between Hal and Barry to an end.

"I'm going to find Mionir." Sol was the first to speak. Among these people, he was the only one who knew T'Challa's chest... "It's..."

"A hammer," T'Challa nodded. "You told me about it."

"Mionir is no ordinary hammer, it's..."

"Thor's Hammer," T'Challa continued, "Norse mythology has become popular recently, and of course I know about this hammer. I wanted to tell you good news today, but I've found some clues for you. Your hammer is very Possibly in this city."

"Wait," Arthur was a little surprised, "So, you are really the god of thunder in Asgard in Norse mythology? But your name is Chris, isn't the god of Thursday called..." Arthur didn't like it very much. Reading, but his father likes it very much. Keeping the lighthouse is a lonely thing, and there is no other entertainment except reading, so Arthur has heard many stories since he was a child.

"Saul Odinson," Hal Jordan blurted out, "that's his name, not some Chris."

Well, this is what Lantern Ring told him before, and Hal took it out to show off at this time.

"That's right, I'm Thor, Thor of Thor." Thor snapped his fingers. The little strength he had just recovered was not enough to attract thunder, but it was enough to have a spark of electricity at his fingertips.

"Cool!" Barry exclaimed, "I'll try too..."

He can still do it, but the principle is different.

Sol felt a little weird, I heard that this guy called himself Flash?lightning?Sol suddenly remembered what Chris told when he was a child, the story of the father of thunder and the mother of lightning, could it be...

It is said that creatures who love to die and are not dead usually have keen intuition, and Hal Jordan is no exception.Although I haven't found anything wrong yet, I instinctively blocked it in front of my friend.

"So, you should know the God of Cookery?" Arthur thought for a while before asking.

"God of Cookery, you mean Chris?" Saul wondered why Arthur suddenly brought this up.

"Aren't you Thor? Why did you become the God of Cookery again?" Arthur was even more confused.

"No, I think Sol should be talking about the real God of Cookery," T'Challa reacted first, "In Norse mythology, the God of Cookery is called Chris."

"Well, I don't understand anyway, it is said that Atlantis belongs to the Greek gods," Arthur shrugged, "but my mother said that according to the teachings of my ancestors, I should first meet the God of Cookery before I can truly understand inherit the throne."

"If you want to see Chris, there is no way," Saul thought for a while, "If I can find Mionir, Chris should show up."

In the end, after discussing for a while, they parted ways.

Hal didn't have to eat and drink with Sol now—he could go to Central City to eat and drink instead.In his words, there is no need to be polite when spending your own pension.

T'Challa has a lead on Mionir, but won't be able to take Thor until he investigates the smugglers.So Saul decided to help T'Challa get his affairs in order first.

The same is true for Arthur, because he has a need for Sol, and he is idle, so he simply follows them temporarily.

Most importantly, T'Challa can eat and drink!

"Aren't you going back to tell Jane and Daisy?" Hal asked before leaving, he didn't care, anyway, he just joined halfway, Sol has been with them for a while, "two girls Maybe it's still waiting for us to go back."

When he heard "two girls", Barry had a "sure enough" expression on his face.

"No..." Sol was silent for a while, but still shook his head, "They are just ordinary people, it's better not to get involved in these things."

In this universe, with Chris's "precepts and deeds", Sol's emotional experience is much richer, which means...he has experienced more life and death with mortals.

"Well, it's up to you." Hal shook his head, he is also used to leaving without saying goodbye, "When you can see the God of Cookery, remember to tell me, I also want to visit the legendary temple .”

"For you, stay away," Sol advised out of kindness to his friends, "For you, terrible things will happen after you enter."

will be poor.