Do you want to eat Amway? [Comprehensive British and American]

As the main executor of the future plan, Xiao Gu Yi has already arranged himself properly, so Carl doesn't need to worry about it at all.

This made Carl very happy.

After he used the biggest reward of this mission, his enthusiasm also retreated a lot.Although his body has become very strong now, but mentally, Karl already feels tired.

——Today was full of twists and turns, and it was really exciting.

"Okay, it's too late now, let's talk about it tomorrow." Carl waved his hand to indicate that the short party was over, the topic came to an end, and the children could go their separate ways.

He stood up from the sofa, moved his shoulders tiredly and walked towards the kitchen, covering his stomach and muttering: "I don't know what ingredients are left in the kitchen. I haven't eaten for a day, but I'm so hungry."

Little Steve was stunned, turned his head and looked at Xiao Haila, and got a knowing look from the other side.

The two children nodded together.

The little girl in the green leather jacket should be the more careful child among the cubs present, she is more similar to Steve, so the two get along very well unexpectedly—although Little Hella doesn't like Little Steve's weakness look.

Xiaogu Yixin is also quite careful, but she is a natural dull (black) type. Usually, when she has not regained her senses, she looks like a three-no girl with a calm expression and a dull face. I don't care about these things.

See, as soon as it was over, she couldn't wait to go back to her bedroom to study new magic.

"Dad, go and sit down!" Little Hila pushed Karl involuntarily. Because of her height, the future mighty and domineering Asgard elder sister can only tiptoe to push Karl's waist, pushing him back all the time. on the sofa.

"Leave the dinner to us." Little Steve stood at the door of the kitchen, and said solemnly, "Dad's cooking is very simple, and we can do it too."

"Then I'll leave it to you." At this time, Karl definitely couldn't dampen their enthusiasm, but he waited anxiously, wondering if the meal made by the two seven-year-old children would poison him to death here?

Even if there is food poisoning, he is in the hospital now, and gastric lavage can be done in time.

Carl comforted himself in this way, and felt less uneasy.

On top of the thin noodles in a white porcelain bowl, there are brown miso soup and a thin stack of beef slices, and a bunch of green vegetables are placed in a pile along the side of the bowl, visually, it feels juicy and delicious. The five shelled shrimps are delicious and delicious, and they are pleasing to the eye next to the small green vegetables, and on the right, there is a fried golden round fried egg.

Putting so many things, the place in the bowl was almost full, but the two children seemed to use up all the available ingredients, and even sprinkled a lot of cooked corn kernels, floating in the soup looming middle.

Carl: "..."

More than half an hour after the two children entered the kitchen, a bowl of seafood noodles appeared on the table in front of him.

This is too rich!It looks delicious!

"I didn't expect you guys to make such delicious food!" Carl raised his head and praised the two children in admiration after just two bites, "To be honest, this is much better than the food I cook. The noodle soup How is the soup base made? It tastes amazing!"

"Hmm..." Xiao Haila showed a thoughtful expression, and immediately said naturally, "I adjusted the sauce with seasonings, and if it tasted good, I added some water and boiled it, and then changed the ratio. "

...is it such a simple matter?

Carl was ashamed and speechless.

The seafood noodle he made before was still a white water soup base. I didn't expect Xiao Haila to have such a talent for life.

Carl was already starving, and after boasting, he wolfed down this delicious dinner. This ended today's schedule, and he went back to the ward and fell asleep.

By the next morning.

Carl first wrote two chapters and saved the manuscript as usual—it was an advantage of being an Internet writer, and he would write thousands of words without changing his face.Carl's word count for each chapter fluctuates around [-] to [-], and two chapters a day means "ten thousand every day".This seems to be a huge amount of data, but it is only a basic operation for Carl who is used to it.

"With about two more chapters to write, Steve's first story will be over." Carl murmured, reviewing his manuscript.

He only uploads one chapter to his personal website every day, and the rest of the manuscripts he wrote that day are stored on the computer and accumulated slowly. release.

"The next one will be 'Sol One'." Carl made a decision without thinking.

In order to bring all the works of the superhero series to this world, and slowly show the huge world view, Karl must write them out one by one in chronological order, otherwise the setting will collapse and readers will be confused.

Before clearly marking the progress of the timeline, Carl planned for himself to write a total of early works including "Steve Rogers 1", "Tony Stark", "Tony Stark 2", "Hulk Hulk". g", "Sol 1".

And these can be reversed writing order.

The purpose of Carl's writing is to earn popularity for the cub, and little Tony is only four years old, so let's not consider his development for the time being.Then the best choice is "Sol 1". After all, this one includes the two brothers Sol and Loki at the same time. They can upgrade quickly together, and the price is very high.

After thinking about the next development, Carl opened his personal website again to read the comments under the chapter posted yesterday.

First floor [please tell me to go to sleep]: "Universal Rubik's Cube? It sounds like a very powerful thing. If there is infinite energy... if it falls into the enemy's hands, something will happen. Steve will definitely destroy their conspiracy, right?"

The second floor [Can't live without eating meat]: "Why is such a powerful reformed soldier sent to perform? He can't play his value at all."

The third floor [lazy cancer patient] replied [Cannot live without eating meat]: "The congressman in charge of this matter doesn't care at all, he just cares about being happy to use the name of Captain America to benefit himself."

The fourth floor [lazy cancer patient] replied [Cannot live without eating meat]: "Also, since Steve has become the only experimental subject, the serum has been shattered, and the doctor has been killed, they must protect Steve Husband, his desire to go to war is impossible."

Fifth Floor [Eleventh]: "I don't know how the author plans to arrange the plot next. Steve will definitely have an adventure, although I think the performance of him carrying a motorcycle and taking pictures with five girls is quite interesting."

Carl looked at the nicknames that were active in the comment area, and sighed calmly.

Alas, the regular readers are still this group of people, the comments are rare, and the reading volume of this chapter is only "98". Although it may be that many people have not read it, it means that the total number of readers of Carl is not many.It was all from Uncle Abel Amway.

This is not going to work, the experience points that can be collected by writing novels are still too little... Even if it is posted on the Internet, this is not like the atmosphere on the Internet in Karl’s previous life. The subject matter is really biased towards the minority... To find a way, just promote the novel.

what can we do about it?

Carl thought about it in distress, and suddenly had an idea.He clicked on the "card" page and summoned little Steve into reality.

"What's the matter, Dad?" The blond-haired, blue-eyed boy seemed to be reading a book, still holding the book in his hand, he was taken aback for a moment, then looked up at Carl meekly.

"Let me upgrade you first, Steve." Carl's eyes stayed on the value of almost half of the experience slot on Steve's page, and he clicked the "Upgrade" button.

Because of the promotion of Captain America novels, [-]% of the experience points obtained each time will be reserved for Steve himself, so even if Carl has no intention of upgrading him, a lot of experience has been accumulated on the page during this period.

“21、22、23、24……31。”代表等级的数值最后停留在“31”上不动了。

Little Steve seemed to be blown up, his figure grew taller, the baby fat on his face was reduced, and the ignorance in his blue eyes faded a bit. He blinked, lowered his head and pinched his body, which was still dry like With a thin body like ribs, he said discouragedly: "Ah, my body is still so poor when I am ten years old."

"Don't be discouraged, your figure will become very good in the future." Carl stroked ten-year-old Steve's head encouragingly.

Standing among the cubs now, the boy would stand a head taller and stand out from the crowd.Carl was very satisfied. The first summoned Steve was the first to upgrade and became a well-deserved big brother. Isn't that great?

"By the way, Dad, what do you want from me?" Steve blinked, thought of the question just now, and asked in a friendly tone.

Judging from Steve's current memory, he has been ten years old under Carl's parents, and it has been a while since his father told him his life experience. The grievance and fear of being abandoned in Steve's heart have long since disappeared.

"I remember you like drawing, Steve?" Carl asked cautiously while sitting on the edge of the hospital bed.

"Yes, but I doodle all by myself, and I haven't learned it systematically." Steve lowered his eyes in embarrassment, pursing his lips a little shyly.

"Can you draw... comics?" Carl asked in a mysterious tone, "or short comics? Strip comics? Four-panel comics? It doesn't need to be too complicated, just like a stick figure, a little simpler."

"Huh?" Steve didn't quite understand, "Manga? I haven't drawn it. But if it's simpler... I should be able to draw it."

"Great." Carl clenched his right hand into a fist and asked excitedly, "Steve, do you want to draw a cartoon of the novel I posted recently?"