"Did I miss any important plot?" Stark's inquiring eyes turned around several people.

"Baby in pajamas, since when did you have any monster blood in you?" Hearing the tone of his voice, he was like a vicissitudes old father.

Peter expressed that he couldn't hold on to the heavy gaze, and immediately confessed as if pouring beans from a bamboo tube.

Stark let out a long sigh, glanced at Tara, and made an exaggerated mouth shape: Osborn.

Tara pretended not to see anything.

"Osborn?" So honesty and honesty may be passed down in the same vein. Mother Spider then spelled out the mouth shape, and suddenly realized, "Is that the kid just now?"

She patted her daughter's shoulder excitedly: "I was just about to ask! How could the child have the blood of you and Peter at the same time?"

"...Mom, can we discuss it? Can you stop calling him a child?" Tara pressed her stomach, feeling a little pantothenic acid there.

"Then I don't know what his name is." Mother Spider said rationally, "Okay, okay, is this the point? Hurry up, I'm curious!"

"His name is Harry, Harry Osborn." Tara emphasized it again unwillingly, curled her lips under the urging eyes of her mother, and picked up the point in a few words.

"That's it?" Mom said that it was different from what she had imagined. What about a big drama with ups and downs?

... No, no one said hello to you.

Tara can guess what she's thinking about just by looking at her expression: "Mom, seriously, if that's the case, are we still struggling with how to avoid the problem of me eating Peter?"

"This is really the strangest problem I've seen all young couples face." Stark couldn't help but whispered.

Peter smirked twice, trying not to let his thoughts go astray.Ever since he heard Tara's ghostly joke last time, he always had a weird sense of substitution, and couldn't help but imagine the suffocation scene where he would love to be a father.

Mother Spider smacked her lips regretfully: "Okay, let's take a look at Peter's blood first."

"Come, come, open your mouth and look at your teeth." The mother smiled like the wolf grandma who kidnapped Little Red Riding Hood.

Peter obediently opened his mouth and lowered his tongue so that his gums could be more easily and clearly observed.

"Why not?" Looking back and forth for a while, the two big spiders exchanged a strange look.

The mother spider didn't believe in evil, and asked: "Peter, is your poison gland located in a hidden place? We didn't find it."

"Could it be a characteristic of this species? After all, we haven't seen this species before," Dad Spider calmly analyzed, and even nodded appreciatively, "That's indeed a very good camouflage, and it should be useful in hunting."

These two spiders never thought about the possibility that Peter would be a non-poisonous spider.Didn't you just say that this kid was bitten by a spider and mutated, how could it be non-poisonous?

And if it's non-toxic, then don't you want to escape from your own daughter's mouth? [bushi]

Tara didn't hold back, and the sound of air leaking came out of her nose.As soon as she raised her head, facing the same condemning expression of her parents, she forced herself to cough twice calmly, and swallowed back the laughter that reached her throat.

"Peter doesn't have poison glands." She twitched her face quickly, and it was really hard to hold back her laughter. "By the way, cough, he doesn't have silk glands either."

"Not at all?!" The spider mother almost yelled, the volume reached an explosive height due to the frightened bonus, "This, how could there be no such thing?"

Tara: Coincidentally, I haven't figured it out until now.

"Really not?" Dad Spider raised his finger and pointed at the fingertip. "When we are in human form, we generally change the silk glands to this position. Are you sure?"

Peter followed suit, poked at it, pinched it again, and shook his head slightly: "No," he showed the spider silk launcher on his wrist, "but I invented this."

He made a small demonstration: "It can be used as a substitute."

"I've never seen this before." Father Spider cut off a section of spider silk with interest and twirled it, his eyes slightly widened. "It's almost no different from real spider silk, it's amazing."

No, no, you guys are more amazing.

Peter followed up a little in his heart, but he couldn't suppress his pride at being praised at all, and scratched his cheek in embarrassment.

"It's just a little bit brittle." Mother Spider took a piece and pulled it.The spider silk that could easily hold the fallen steel bar was like a sugar thread hanging on a dessert in her hand, and it broke without seeing her exert any force.

"Although I want to say that it's not fair to use our standards," Dad Spider seemed apologetic, "but since you are Tara's spouse, the strength of this spider silk is probably not good enough."

"But don't worry about it for now," Father Spider quickly became confident, "As long as the blood is activated, these are trivial matters."

"I can't believe you guys can still think about the bloodline." Tara yawned exaggeratedly. If it wasn't for the condition, she even seemed to want to put two drops of eye drops in the corner of her eyes.

Then Tara, who was skinny, was slapped on the top of her head by her dear mother.

Tara's head shook like a chicken pecking at rice after being hit by this blow, and she peeked at her own mother who had no intention of pitying her, so she raised her head resentfully: "Mom, you are too ruthless." gone."

"Really? Aren't you hard-shelled?" Mother Spider never relents when tearing down her daughter's desk, "If I didn't think you were still sitting on someone else's sofa, do you think I would just touch you so lightly?"

Starting today, redefine the word "touch".Peter glanced away in shock, suspecting that he had misheard his tinnitus.

The mother spider caught his eyes, waved her hand at him, and slapped her daughter on the head again: "Exactly, Peter, a mother knows what a daughter is like best, don't be fooled by this." The girl lied to her, she is just..."

She looked around, as if looking for a reference: "Just, let's say," she pointed out the window, "Those cars, yes, they'll be fine if you hit them in the face."

What the mother said was a high-spirited one. In order to prove that her daughter is really hard-shelled, she seemed eager to try it, as if she was about to carry a real car up and bump it on the spot.

I'm real.Tara rolled her eyes, struggling to free herself from her mother's arms that locked her neck.

"Dad, Dad, save me quickly, your wife is strangling me to death." Tara thumped twice, sticking out her tongue pitifully.

Father Spider smiled, not in a hurry: "Daughter, come on."

I'll add you a banana barbara.Tara cast her eyes on her boyfriend for help: "Peter?"

Peter couldn't sit still for a long time, and he opened his mouth to ask for mercy.

Stopped by Father Spider: "Don't be nervous, the two of them are just having fun."

Peter blinked blankly: But why do I feel that my girlfriend's head is about to be smashed in by her mother?

Tara stared at her father accusingly, and bitterly chose to plead with her mother: "Mom, please let go, Mom, I can't breathe like this."

"It's as if you are really bad at that." The mother said so, but after all, she let go, and squinted at her with malicious intentions, "You usually have a lot of Peter, I can see it , look how nervous he is."

Tara rubbed her neck, and at the moment of escaping from the claws, she was vigilantly three meters away from her mother, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Some human girls can't even unscrew the bottle cap, why do I have to prove that I am resistant to beating... "

"Excellent females can give birth to excellent offspring. Look at your mother and me. Tell me, among all the relatives and friends you have met, which one can beat your mother and me?" The spider mother proudly raised her chest.

"My dad." Tara didn't even think about it.

"...Your father doesn't count."

Stark had been astonished by the efficiency of the nest of spiders.He couldn't believe that these few big and small spiders didn't really get to the point.

But it's really fun to watch.

Or Dad Spider is relatively more reliable: "When are you ready to go home?"

It's just that this topic seems to jump a little too much.

"Go home? Are you going back?" Tara was huddling behind her boyfriend alone, resisting the sudden attack from her mother with all her heart.

"Didn't you say you want to activate Peter's blood?" Dad spread his hands, "You must find a suitable place."

Well, now it seems that we are back on the topic.

"And we have to see which species it is." He couldn't help frowning when he said this, "It's quite strange, neither your mother nor I have seen it."

Mother Spider nodded positively in response: "That's right, I've never smelled this smell before." She threw a spider ball over by surprise, and it just stuck to the center of her daughter's accidentally exposed forehead.

The mother smiled as if she had won the lottery, and that embarrassing look made people wonder if Tara was her daughter.

Just say that I am forever 25 years old, I think it is about the same as being forever 3 years old.Grinning her teeth, Tara tore off the little ball on her forehead, and took out her phone to check, and it turned out that there was a small piece of red.

Be ruthless or you are ruthless.Tired, Tara leaned behind Peter's back, making up her mind not to stand out.

"Let's go back and inquire about the species. If we can find the family, things will be more convenient." Dad Spider watched his nose, nose, mouth and heart, pretending that he was suddenly blind, and followed his words solemnly. explain.

"Look at who lost their cubs during that time," he frowned dissatisfied, "I don't even look down on my own cubs, really..." He shook his head and didn't continue.

"Uh, so, I want to be together, together?" Peter sat on the sofa slightly hunched over, so that Tara could lean more comfortably.

The spider couple nodded: "If you are willing to try to awaken the bloodline."

Peter wiped the sweat from his palms on his thighs, felt the girl's body temperature from behind him was higher than normal people, and nodded solemnly.

Within two seconds, shyness regained the upper hand. He lowered his head slightly, and quickly forced himself to look straight ahead: "Well, do I need to prepare anything?"

Just as the spiders were about to shake their heads, Tara's voice came from behind: "That's too much."

"You're going to the spider's lair soon, be a little vigilant, dear." The girl smiled and poked her head out, rubbing against his curly hair.

Then she was successfully headshot again by the spider mother who saw the timing well.

The author has something to say: pack up Xiaojiju and drag it home hehehe [rubbing hands]

Go eat Burger King! : Little milk spider, 1 lemon tea;

I tried Luckin Coffee, it’s a good deal, and the taste is not bad, the first cup is free or something, it’s really the first time I’ve seen it [surprised face]: 20 bottles of purple; 5 bottles of Xuetangtang; 2 bottles of lemon tea ;

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