Chapter 5282 is at a loss from what food a young man in high school can make?
In the U.S., it's instant cereal, which can be eaten with a brew of milk.In the restaurant, Huang Mao didn't dislike eating this thing, but he couldn't say that he was in a good mood just by looking at his expression.While eating such junk food, he introduced himself in a not very good tone: "It's good luck that you can summon me, but I'm not the type to fight head-on, my rank is assassin, for the sake of being called, you can call me a lustful hero or a yellow-haired man, and my specialty is stealth and prying other people's wives." ”Pipsqueak: "???
”It was as if a basin of cold water had been poured from his head, and the young boy really didn't find any use for this specialty, and he didn't seem to have any advantage in the Holy Jar War.It's like someone else has a gun in their hand and only a banana in their hand, isn't it a food delivery?
He suddenly remembered that the toy car was a second-hand car that he bought from other friends back then, isn't this a kind of NTR?
Seeing his sluggish reaction, Huang Mao didn't care, and after drinking the cereal, he stood up and patted his buttocks: "Let's go, my useless master, there are still three hours, the war is about to start, let's go out first to make some preparations, at least to complete intelligence gathering, where is your armory?"
”But no matter what, Clark was quite unhappy when he heard the death knell say that.I pushed the door open and invited the guests to leave, smiling and saying, "After all, that's not your home, cool home." ”Now my parents talk to me like walking on thin ice, and I feel like scolding me for running away for so long and going home.Once the Origin Earth was destroyed, and all the family members died, Superman worked for the death knell in exchange for the recasting of the home by the World Forger, so I cherish it now."
It's a way to find it, there is a way to get in and out, if he wants to die, he will go to get weapons, and it will be difficult to get some guns in the United States, right?
You go and get to know the neighbor's wife first, hehe......"
I was taking the key to open the door while talking to the invisible death knell beside me: "He, he's back?"
”Enough soul and flesh is the necessary condition for the arrival of the holy vat, and if you want to make a wish, you must use the wishes of several people as a sacrifice.Su Ming gave that evaluation, I am now busy working soundly, before using the concept of white and dark to create a number of deformable clones, I completed the action of distributing the magic tome, and then discussed with the adjutant about propaganda.Even in these documentaries filmed by Death Knell later, the process of Superman saving another world was recorded in a turbid manner, and without my heroic and righteous acts, there was still a way to change the family's outlook, but it was even more scared."
What?
Talking about the armory?
I don't have anything like that in my house. ”Pippi came back to his senses and shook his head again and again, his family is an honest man, although his father has a pistol for self-defense, but the armory is to talk about it, right?
The mother showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, and spoke to her son in a trembling tone, this disgusting and frightened look, as if she was facing her own son, but a demon, and it was at the level of a demon king.A thousand kilometers away from Westwood, Clark also returned to his home in Kansas, and the red and blue armor under me had not been replaced by a white T-shirt and jeans for home wear, and I looked like a special American elementary school student.I came to that world by myself to provide a little pre-sales service to Superman, and I plan to live in my house permanently, so it doesn't matter if the house is broken."
Is he stupid, is he saying, the war is going to end."
The servant's squinting eyes patrolled under the buttocks of the neighbor's man who had just returned home, and replied loudly to his master."
Ugh."
A place without relatives is not a home."
Cut, is there any?"
Huang Mao sighed, I shook my head, and looked at him with contempt: "It's a shame that he is still an American, is there an armory outside the house, it's really useful, forget it, you go out to get guns, it's not a little troublesome." ”Outside the kitchen, the smell of food was still there, but the children who came home clearly didn't have the appetite to taste it."
Wait, why do you want guns?"
Pipsqueak looked at Yellow Fur, who walked out of the door on his own, and quickly chased after him.Not everyone who participated in the Holy Grail War, how we died, or how we killed others, had to be recorded and broadcast live around the world.As I said, the house is not the old brick-and-concrete structure of the big seventh floor that is common in big towns in the United States, and the conditions for a single-family are okay, but it is a little shabby for Superman's residence. ........................................The doors and windows are not decently decorated, the door is not a cement step and a small road, there is no garden at the door, and there is no spacious green belt under the jurisdiction of the municipality.To complicate it, it's not a global battle royale, and there's no way to get in and out, and whoever isn't chosen by the Grimome will end killing each other until there's the first one left.Huang Mao was not cowardly at all, I patted my shoulder for many years, and walked towards the neighbor's wife: But I said that, but the parents outside the house obviously thought so, at this time Su Mingcheng felt it through Quantum, and the two people outside the house heard the door as if they were electrocuted, and the couple, who were already frightened, jumped under the sofa and hugged each other, trembling.Yes, the performance of the Supreme Superman in the event also had to be filmed as material for the previous documentary.Superman sighed, and I spread my hand towards the air stall next to me, and I should have seen the death knell too, it wasn't like that, and now I knew what to do to be bad."
It's still wrong, it's very warm."
Then there was a chilling silence in the room, my parents holding each other's hands and looking at me with frightened eyes, and Superman with his head held high, also knowing how to retreat and pick up the exchange.Superman stood at the door with a smile on his face, I loved my family dearly, but they were terrified of me before they found out I had any superpowers."
That's not your house anymore, the house is a little bit old, and you care about those things."
At this time, Pipsqueak, holding his phone and shaking like chaff, saw this pile of supplementary rules written in almost invisible miniature font size, almost the same color as the background, at the top of the player agreement.I took a step out of the room, but my parents subconsciously shrank away from the other end of the couch away from the door, looking like they were about to scream."
For you servants, it's really a game, but for them, it's going to be dead.""
Is this a game?
You mean, competition. ”Pipsqueak seemed to realize something, and I picked up my phone, looking for a less description of the Holy Vat War."
Well, it's back, Mom."
The death knell of the United States