[Zhongyingmei] Observation diary of male gods

Is it too late to let go of the invitation to dinner now?

But seeing Clark's eating posture, he also knew that if he wanted to be beaten, he would regret it.

Even if Hubert's force value breaks the table, he will definitely not be able to beat a certain force value that breaks through the earth, so let's give up, the worst is to do those cheap and full-fledged ones!

It's not as stupid as the local tyrant Nini, who uses the most expensive ones. She wanted to show off, but in the end she didn't even have enough to eat, and looked at the table full of empty plates with tears in her eyes.

In fact, they didn't know that Clark was already very restrained. If he opened his mouth to eat, the two of them would not want to see him eating, at most they would see some afterimages or something.

Clark, who had finished eating, felt a little shy, accidentally overeating.

Fortunately, Clark has practiced the skill of deadpan all the year round, otherwise Hubert would have to pick his chin off the floor when he saw the shy expression of the Invincible Superman.

"You, are you full?" Tony recovered from the shock and asked subconsciously.

"Well, let's be [-]% full." Clark narrowed his eyes happily. He knew before that he eats a lot. Although it doesn't affect much if he doesn't eat, after all, he has been an earthling for so long. He obviously has taste buds and knows how delicious it is. This feeling is very bad, but he also knows not to go too far, it will scare ordinary people.

According to Hubert's observation, this guy is not an ordinary person, so he accidentally acted presumptuously, forgetting that there is an ordinary Stark.

"!" Tony almost wrote an exclamation mark on his face. He was really shocked. This table can feed more than a dozen people, okay? It's [-]% full!He didn't even see that the big brother of the reporter had a bulging stomach, as if he really didn't eat enough...

Sure enough, the people Xio knows are not normal people!

"Let's have a serious interview!" Hubert felt that he had to cover up for Clark, the seat number buddy.

"..." Who the hell is being dishonest... Tony is powerless to complain at this moment.

From the moment he saw Hubert's itchy hands, he knew that the world would not be better!

The fact is the same, should he say that like attracts like?

The reporter with Hubert was just as... horrible.

I didn't think reporters were scary before, maybe it was after Hubert entered this industry that he became scary.

If Hubert knew what Tony was thinking, he would be slanderous if he could beat him to death. He won the Citizen Award every year, and he was not at the same spiritual level as a playboy.

At least because Hubert knew Tony, their interview went smoothly, but this time the interview had to be held a bit later, I believe the editor-in-chief should not have too much opinion.

At least they got the first-hand information, they can go back to work, and treat guests to dinner, so that they can get enough...

Mouth can't help...

"Actually, I don't usually eat much, really." Clark was trying his best to restore his image in the eyes of his friends, but Hubert had already known his true colors.

"It doesn't matter, you are a man who eats a lot. Don't worry, don't worry. I told you to treat you to dinner." Hubert slapped his chest, joking, in front of Superman, he had to earn impression points, and he didn't believe what he said. , It's like his character is questioned, okay?

"No need." Clark didn't want to scare away his good buddy.

"Please, you are here with me this time, buddy!" Of course, Hubert can't just be a person who doesn't believe what he says just because of the other party's few words.

Clark had no choice but to compromise, nodded and said, "Okay, I will try my best to restrain myself."

"No, just fill it up." He couldn't believe it, he still couldn't feed a Superman!

"Good brother!" Clark was moved. Ever since he was conscious, especially since he was able to read other people's faces, he never dared to let go of his cheeks and eat. Although his own needs are not too great, sunbathing can also be supplemented. some energy.

"Hmm!" Hubert said with clenched fists. "Go back to the boss and ask for a salary!"

"..."

As for entertaining guests, how could a good young man like Hubert, who was thrifty and thrifty, be as prodigal as the playboy Tony? Of course he did it himself.

What food is most popular with the American people, of course it is meat!

Basically, as long as there is meat, American farts are still easy to solve. Hubert decided to order some beef and pork, and then get two roast chickens. No, two may not be enough, five!

Hubert was very grateful for his wisdom at the beginning. It was his house next door to his old sister's house. He bought it when he was working in New York. As for why he didn't live in the old sister's house.

Please, if he really lives in the old sister's house, the brother-in-law's eyes will roll to heaven, believe it or not.

He knew that White didn't have the guts, but after all, it's not easy to disturb his two-person world, no, and his nephew, it's better to count it as a three-person world.

Anyway, he has a lot of money, so he directly bought the old sister's house next door, and specially focused on the kitchen and bedroom when decorating.

So the kitchen in his home is super luxurious, and there are a lot of things that should be there. Although he lives in Washington now, his house in New York is cleaned regularly, and his kitchen is also regularly cleaned. Something went wrong.

It is of course better to invite Clark to eat at his house. You only need to go to the supermarket to buy a bunch of vegetables and bring them home, and then you can start the cleaning work.

In this regard, Clark said that he is still willing to help, after all, it is for him to eat.

How could Hubert refuse someone to help? It is not easy to handle so many ingredients.

Thanks to his excellent skills, and Clark's help, otherwise he would have to die of exhaustion.

"I'm so full..." For the first time in his life, Clark was stuffed with food. This is no nonsense, he ate food for nearly thirty people, and he wanted to go directly to God with someone else.

"Let me tell you, just eat." Hubert also went all out, and his cooking hand was about to break. This was the first time in his life.

"True brother." Clark held his stomach and silently praised his good brother.

"Of course, pure man, what you say is true." Hubert was very nervous. In fact, Superman didn't have much to eat. Fortunately, he bought ingredients for 40 people, and some of them will be thrown at the old sister's house tomorrow. , for many days in the future, the old sister's house will not have to buy vegetables, he is really a caring brother.

"Well! Feel free to come to me if you have anything to do in the future. You're welcome."

"That's a must, either of us will be with the other." It would be strange if Hubert refused. With his good buddy Superman, as long as he is not robbing the house, he can directly hug the thigh.

But he didn't dare to make promises indiscriminately anymore, and if he asked Clark to eat and eat, it was too cruel, and he couldn't even lift his arms now.

Fortunately, Clark still had a conscience, and he helped him wash the dishes before leaving. Anyway, he was watching TV in the living room, and he didn't even see how the dishes in the kitchen were washed.

Let the majestic Superman wash the dishes, if those criminals who have been hit by Superman know, it is estimated that they will be able to pick up a lot of jaws. Thinking about Hubert, he is happy again.

As for the arm that can't be lifted, it can be fixed by exchanging points from the system's points store at night for recovery potions.

There was nothing wrong with him in New York, so Hubert returned to Washington, mainly because he didn't want to see his brother-in-law's dry face, and he didn't want to think about how much he flattered him when he was chasing his old sister. Now he is so arrogant, but he didn't Give less stumbling blocks.

Hubert returned to his apartment in Washington, and there was no movement next door. It seems that the male god has not returned yet, so lonely...

As soon as I rolled on the sofa, the doorbell rang.

Could it be that the r treasure training camp is over?

Hubert went to open the door immediately, and saw three people standing outside the door. Hubert said, is it too late for him to slam the door now?

"What kind of expression do you have, Hubert and Lawrence." A certain Sherlock looked down at Hubert with a proud face. There was nothing wrong with that, just looking down. Facing the height that someone refused to grow, Sherlock was quite tall. It's about 1.8 meters.

"Sherlock, don't call me by your first and last names." Hubert said in the dark line, is it too late to close the door now?

"I have a pure London accent, an ignorant boy." Sherlock raised his chin, dragged his London accent, and said after glancing at Sherlock from the corner of his eyes.

"Why are you here?" Hubert looked at the people who came, Sherlock, Harry, and Hermione, these three appeared at his door, which really surprised him.

I can't figure it out, my younger brother Maige will let Sherlock out?

"We sent you a letter, but you didn't reply." Harry pushed his glasses and explained with a smile.

"Harry, there is a mobile phone in this world, you can directly call or send messages." Hubert was speechless, because he was poisoned too deeply by the magic world.

"Sorry, I don't have a mobile phone." Harry said immediately, he really didn't have such a high-tech thing.

"Harry doesn't have a mobile phone, and neither do you?" Hubert couldn't believe it. Sherlock was definitely the first person to use a mobile phone.

"I just don't like using my phone, why?" Sherlock raised an eyebrow and said provocatively to Hubert.

"No..." Hubert was speechless. He didn't care if he didn't use his mobile phone. He just turned to look at Hermione and asked, "What are you doing in America?"

Seeing that the other party ignored him, Sherlock shrugged his nose and said, "As the host, shouldn't you invite guests in first, or is your pig's nest shameful?"

"Hehe, compared with the house you live in, it doesn't matter who is the pig's nest." Hubert will never forget that there is no place where Sherlock lives where he can walk, if it weren't for the fact that Maggie would let people To clean it, it is absolutely uninhabitable.

"Want to fight!" Sherlock said with a sideways glance at the little dwarf.

"Have you ever hit me?" A certain dwarf looked back nervously, don't think that because he looks like a bamboo pole, he is really good at hitting!

"Stop arguing..." Harry was helpless, why would they quarrel as soon as they met.

"Who quarreled with him!" Sherlock and Hubert turned their heads and retorted to Harry in unison.