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"Wrench your wrists."

It is impossible for potato chips to block Tara's mouth. Taking advantage of being fed, Tara happily joined the group chat.

"Oh? Don't plan to let me jump off the building? It's really touching." Seeing that his good brother didn't mean to grab a bag of potato chips for himself, Harry, who had seen it through, decided to rely on himself.

"If you want to jump, I'm happy to cooperate with you." Tara raised her eyelids and glanced at him, "I promise to make you whole from top to bottom."

"Are you really going to dance?" Peter looked at him in surprise, "I thought you didn't want to, so I too..."

"No, I don't want to, please let me go, thank you." Harry swallowed his potato chips angrily, "You actually believe Tara's nonsense?"

"Hey! Do you want to go back to bed for another week?" Tara rolled up her sleeves, her eyes widening.

"Jumping off a building is not very good, but we can guarantee your safety." Peter said in a serious manner, and Harry almost believed his nonsense.

There is no help, no help, Peter Parker is no longer that honest and honest boy.

"So let's wrestle your wrists." It's obviously a spider spirit, but the action of eating potato chips is like a hamster. There are crumbs on the mouth, which are quickly licked off by the girl. It doesn't mean to leave room for the boyfriend at all.

As Tara said, she patted her boyfriend behind her with her backhand: "Give me some reaction?"

"I think it's okay." So Peter decisively voted in favor, "Harry, let's try it."

Harry was no longer casually frightened by his brother's dog-leg behavior, he calmly folded his arms, looking noble and glamorous.

If you ignore the potato chips dangling from his mouth.

………………

Then he squatted down/body, put his right hand on the tea table: "Then come."

After all, Miss Spider Spirit on the opposite side looked like she was going to press his head on the next second.He didn't think he could get any benefits from the woman whose unit of measure was tons, at least his brother could show some kindness?

perhaps.

"You know I can't be as strong as you, right?" Harry patted the potato chips on his hands, looking really self-defeating.

"I won't use a lot of strength." Peter also squatted opposite him, with a sincere expression, "You just need to use your strength."

Harry glanced at him with a complicated mood: "Do you really not feel how much this sentence deserves?"

Peter smiled back at him, very much.

The three of them knew the ending of this arm wrestling well, but Tara couldn't help watching the show happily, and she kept chewing potato chips.

Sometimes, however, life needs surprises.

Of course Harry couldn't beat Peter, and if he did, Peter could consider being bitten by a spider again.But he lasted longer than the two, no, much longer than the three imagined.

Tara Potato Chips almost missed it: "You really mutated!"

...Why does this sound strange?Harry twitched the corner of his mouth feebly.

"Ah, yes, it seems so." He shook his hand, controlling his expression not to grin his teeth, "Mr. Stark's serum still has this effect?"

No, I think not.Tara took a gulp of Coca-Cola, as if this would suppress the slightest guilty conscience.

"Maybe your previous scales just failed to mutate, and with the serum..." Peter gestured twice, then suddenly changed the topic, "Will you become a snake?"

Harry threw a pillow at his face and smashed it.

"Hey, don't be angry, don't be angry! I'm just making a reasonable guess..." Peter grabbed the pillow and pressed it against his face, waiting vigilantly for Harry's next attack.

Harry sneered, his disgust was palpable: "Childish."

Why can you be so righteous?Peter hugged the pillow, unable to believe that he was kicked upside down first.

So he threw the pillow back in grief and indignation.

Tara just pretends to be blind :)

"Are you three years old?" Ta stretched his hand into the bag of potato chips, felt empty, and simply stretched his arms to drag the one in front of Harry, and continued to click.

When Harry was distracted, he was hit head-on by Peter: "Then you are five years old?" He leaned forward to save his potato chips, but Tara held his head down unceremoniously.

"Modity is a virtue, Harry." Miss Spider Fairy told one set of nonsense.

"You call that humility?" Harry waved his hand in vain, and Peter took the opportunity to slap the pillow on his head.

"Ha! Are you two partnering to trick me?" Harry wanted to get up angrily, but unfortunately the scene looked more like a fish out of water.

Peter pressed down on the pillow again, shaking his head innocently: "This is called tacit understanding, ah, how do you say that word?"

"Coincidence." Tara held the bag of potato chips contentedly, like watching a monkey show.

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"Very well, you are here again." Stark didn't even have the strength to roll his eyes, "What's going on this time?"

"Harry's mutated." Peter pushed his brother forward.

Stark briefly stopped tapping his hands, and glanced back with vacant eyes: "Mutated? I look normal, he looked more like a mutation before."

"That's right." Peter thought for a while and agreed.

Harry came over with a sharp glance, and Peter returned him a funny face.

"Come here, do an examination." Stark threw away the tools in his hand and muttered, "Why do I always check people up recently, am I a doctor?"

"Lie there, yes, that's right there." Leaning to the edge of the experiment table, Stark raised his hand, showing the momentum of pointing the country.

"Okay, don't move around, it's not the first time for you, relax." After knocking on the board a few times, Stark's voice sounded casual.

"Oh ho." Raising his eyebrows, Stark shook the board in his hand, "Look what this is?"

He tapped his chin: "Spider-Man, Spider-Woman, what should your name be? Both of them have taken up the names."

"I'm really mutated?" Harry sat up.

"Didn't you come in with a mutation?" Stark threw the data into the air with a swipe of his hand, "See for yourself? Your body data is almost catching up with the old popsicle!"

"Have you taken the Dali pill?" He called up the previous data, "Look, it was dangerous to be on the average before!"

"A tube of blood." Harry rolled up his sleeves.

"What's the mess in your genes?" Stark frowned, "Why do I feel a little familiar?"

Taking advantage of the gap between the reliable housekeeper's data comparison, Tara sneaked and wanted to turn around and slip away.

"What are you doing? Don't steal the donuts in my refrigerator!" Stark's eyes were sharp.

"Did you buy donuts?" Tara's eyes lit up, "Thank you for the treat!"

"Stinky girl, stop!" A certain spider spirit blew into the kitchen in a gust of wind, leaving Stark's angry shouts far behind.

When she reappeared, Tara was holding a large box full and one in her mouth, her eyes narrowed happily: "Is this the one you mentioned? It tastes really good." She only had one donut for two bites I'm hungry.

"Peter, do you want to eat?" Putting the box to Stark's hand, Tara squeezed one and put it on Peter's mouth, "Try it? Chocolate."

Before Peter could react, he took a bite.

so sweet.It really is the taste of these two people.

"This is my donut!" Stark took a big bite viciously.

"You can't eat more?" Tara bared her teeth viciously, "This is what Pep told me to help you empty out your sweets inventory." She deliberately bit the "bang" hard, fearing that she was not enough Annoying.

"Pepper wouldn't do that to me!" Stark yelled, "I'm going to call her right now!"

"Actually, this is what Ms. Pep told me. I still have an audio backup here. Do I need to play it now? Sir." The butler stabbed calmly.

"...You don't love Dad anymore."

"Mr. Stark," Peter tried with difficulty to bring the topic back to a serious direction, "Will Harry's mutation have any negative impact on his body?"

"It doesn't seem to be there at the moment." He zoomed in on the genetic model and turned it around. "It looks like the natural mutation of mutants is the same as your mutation. There is no big problem."

"Has the comparison come out?" He greeted.

"The results are in."

Just this sentence, Tara choked abruptly, coughing so loudly, as if she could choke and pass out in the next second.

Peter was so frightened that he quickly patted her on the back: "Don't be in such a hurry."

Tara suspects that she has been mentally attacked by someone.She obviously made an excuse to sneak away, but why did she come back with donuts instead!

Maybe it's because I want to annoy Mr. Stark too much :)

It's really interesting after all :)

I cheat myself.

Stark sneered, took a bite of the donut and chewed slowly.He held up the board, as if he had a big handle.

"Come on, come on, tell me, what exactly did you feed our Mr. Osborne?" Hearing the twists and turns in his tone, someone would almost believe that he was a villain.

"Poison." Tara whispered, looking around wildly.

"What the hell? Speak up." Although such a description would be too detrimental to Mr. Stark's glorious image, Peter inexplicably felt that there was a hint of malice in his smile.

"Poison, poisonous blood." Tara repeated, pointing to herself, and finally added aggrievedly, "Then Harry was about to die at that time, I am not..."

She got stuck, and chose a suitable adjective: "Wisdom in a hurry! That's right." She nodded in satisfaction, and continued.

"You see, generally the result is good, but there is a little bit." The thumb and forefinger made a thin slit, "a little accident." She showed a flattering smile.

Harry ran his hands through his glowing green hair and remained silent.

"Isn't there a saying called "fighting poison with poison? That's the reason. It's just that the dosage is not easy to control. If it's a little too much, it will be like this." Tara poured beans from the bamboo tube, and rubbed her chin at the end, "It shouldn't be Ah, that bit of toxin will be excreted by the body, why is it still mutated?"

She blinked in confusion, and suddenly raised her head: "Are you talking to me?"

"Ha! Stupid you!" Stark, who had pulled back a city, was very proud, "Did I say you did it?"

Tara was shocked by his honesty.

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