Super God Login: Start from Marvel

A new day.

Sending Peter, who has grown up to three years old, to gnaw at the graduate level of college, will only be exposed to the knowledge later.

Zou Jin rode on the reloaded rabbit that he had been away for three years.

With a certain complicated feeling, he began to wander the streets of Niuyo.

Not to mention, not seeing him for three years, but Peter's relationship with himself is not rusty.

It is the expression of this child looking at the pile of learning materials, somewhat unloveable after the world, and I don't know what the virtual self has destroyed little Peter in the past three years.

The streetscape of Niuyo is no different from that of three years ago.

There are still homeless people who can be seen everywhere in the streets and alleys, and there are still three or three blacks, intercepting pedestrians to earn a small living expenses.

This made Zou Jin, who wanted to sigh a few words, stunned and embarrassed to speak.

No way.

The virtual one's own action entry, unless you encounter a robber of your own Blackie.

Under normal circumstances, it would not cost more computing power to find Xiaohei trouble.

So much so that the current button has almost forgotten the explosive mad demon three years ago.

Wandered like this for half a day.

When he returned home, Peter had already returned.

Looking at the note on the desk, he said that it was Aunt May who had a guest today and invited herself to Peter's house for dinner.

Zou Jin was also cheeky and rubbed it.

Dinner.

Aunt Mei once said that when Peter was in high school next year, he would take Peter to Donghuang to study.

The reason is that magnesium Lijian's high school stage is purely a happy education game, that thing, that Aunt Mei can also see, is not suitable for Peter's current situation.

Therefore.

In recent days, Aunt Mei has been consulting Zou Jin about what preparations are needed to study and live in Donghuang.

After deliberation.

Aunt Mei plans to take Peter to Donghuang for the third year of high school so that she can quickly take the college entrance examination.

Entering the university through formal promotion channels, Zou Jin believes that with Peter's IQ, he will soon attract the attention of Donghuang.

This is also the fundamental reason why the two eldest parents operate like this.

Even, Aunt Mei, the contemporary Meng mother, is thinking about selling the house, on the grounds that he can't worry about Peter, who is less than 12 years old.

Exactly, during the past three years of getting along with Donghuang's good neighbors.

Aunt Mei also mastered a good Chinese, took Peter Run to Donghuang, and easily joined some bilingual aristocratic schools!

Originally, this meal was Aunt Mei's thanks.

I would like to thank Zou Jin for taking care of and teaching Peter in the past three years, and thank him for his enthusiasm in planning Peter's future plan.

When it was learned that they planned to start the operation in two days.

Only then did Zou Jin understand why there was always a sad atmosphere in the banquet.

With a mysterious smile, Zou Jindao:

"It's good that you guys go to Donghuang, when I'm done here, I also have to go back to China by then, and I'll get together again then.!"

Zou Jin said this.

Let the slightly sad atmosphere be slightly relieved.

Peter, who has not spoken since the beginning, also joined the chat with a smile:

"Brother Zou Jin, I heard that Donghuang has a kung fu master, right? Can I learn Kung Fu from them? I promise, I won't put down my studies until then! "

Kung Fu Master?

You mean Mr. Ma's lightning five-in-a-row whip!?

It's still Kunlun's gang of iron fist elders!!

If the former, well, in a sense, people are indeed masters!

At least there is nothing to say in terms of human demeanor.

But if the latter...

Gee......

Imagine the future Iron Fist passed on to Peter, sci-fi style Iron Fist!? Eh, not to mention, it seems to be very funny.

Reaching out and rubbing Peter's hair, Zou Jin still left a little conscience:

"There are kung fu masters, but whether it's true or not, you have to feel it with your heart..."

Peter's eyes lit up and he spent a long time together.

He had long been accustomed to Zou Jin's way of saying.

Knowing this kind of beginning, it must be full of dry goods.

"If I were you, I would first develop the steel suit, and when the time came, I would directly challenge it, believe me, there is nothing more attentive than this way!"

It turns out.

Zou Jin is a little conscientious, but not much...

But Peter apparently hasn't woken up to this yet.

At this moment, he recalled that in his mind, he had been remembered as a well-known design drawing.

The corners of his lips unconsciously raised a schoolboy-like, stupid smile...

Peter smiled even more at the thought of being away from Maglijian and losing the endless set of exercises.

Seeing Peter's current yearning for Donghuang's hometown, Zou Jin was full of gratification.

The corners of his lips also unnaturally revealed an innocent smile... (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Little cutie...

I don't think that if I run to Donghuang, I will be able to get rid of Shu Huang! Eh, hey, hey!

Let you be comfortable for two years first, wait 14 and 15 years at most, the two universes of Marvel and Supergod will definitely complete the integration, at that time, Shumai will bring you a space-level exercise!

......

Night.

Zou Jin strolled out the door.

Riding the heavily loaded bunny, he came to the door of Mother Margaret's bar...

Compare to three years ago.

Nothing has changed much here.

If you have to say it, maybe the crappy graffiti on the wall can barely fade a little.

But inside the Mother Margaret Bar, there were really some changes, and some old billiards were replaced.

The mercenaries' wine tables were also refurbished.

The wine cabinet behind the bar has also been replaced with a stylish glass display case.

It can be seen that the weasel has made a fortune in the past three years.

"Wow, man, I have to say, even I can't help but envy your retirement life."

Seeing Zou sitting down, he opened the refrigerator skillfully, took out a carton of milk and sucked it.

The weasel continued to complain:

"However, thank you for your retirement, otherwise, the group of bigwigs in Hell's Kitchen would not be as lavish as a year ago."

Zou Jin smiled at the corner of his eyes:

"Nonsense, I also heard that the bigwigs in Hell's Kitchen are planning to move to Brooklyn and open up a new underworld sanctuary."

Would you like to hear what you're saying?

The gangster is rich, but he can't stand up to the previous years, you mess around like a leek!

But if that group of bastards can still get mixed up, they won't come up with such nonsense as opening up a new underworld holy land.

“...... Happy retirement! "

Knowing that it was useless to talk more, the weasel simply gave Zou a cup of cappuccino for free.

Picking up the coffee, Zou Jin smiled and signaled to the weasel: "Happy nephew retirement!" "

Say nothing.

Zou Jin glanced at the photo wall behind the bar.

There, a photo of himself wearing the same trench coat of the Matrix, holding a warhammer series cannon in each hand, was hung high by the weasel at the top of the photo wall.

Photo border, also embellished with a coquettish pink...

Behind it is bilingual in Chinese and English, with a line of writing: Honorable retirement!