Chapter 371
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Eric touched his face and patted twice.
His face was restored to its original appearance by Mike, and it was still comfortable.
Put the suitcase away, Eric hooked his fingers at the door. The moment the door opened, a little guy who wanted to turn around and escape was pulled in front of him with his ability.
"I didn't look at anything! I don't know where the gift is?"
Gwen covered his face with his hands.
Eric flicked Gwen's head and looked at Gwen's eyes, as if he saw Charles an hour later.
He couldn't help raising his mouth and said, "it's been a long time. Have you prepared any Christmas gifts for me?"
Gwen proudly raised his chin: "of course, I'm ready!
Although Eric didn't go home much, she still prepared a gift for Eric.
Eric pinched Gwen's nose spoiled.
Although he was not at home, Mike and Gwen always thought he had never left.
The red envelope under the pillow, the gift box on the cabinet, and a clean room, every time he comes home, he can harvest a full touch.
Holding Gwen's hand downstairs, Mike was busy in the kitchen. He was ready to help with his sleeve. Mike looked back with disgust and said, "go out, do you want to blow up the kitchen again?"
Hearing this, Eric blushed and gently buttoned his face.
He remembered that it was the day after he had awakened and preliminarily mastered his energy. He pressed Mike on the sofa and said he would make a lunch to repay Mike for his guidance during this period.
He used his ability to control the kitchen utensils in the kitchen, ready to have a big meal and staged a gorgeous magic lunch show.
Who knows, when he turned on the fire while controlling the kitchen knife to cut vegetables, he cut a knife edge on the kitchen board because he didn't control the strength of the knife.
In a panic, the pots and pans controlled by his ability began to fly around the kitchen.
Then... There is no then.
Since then, he went into the kitchen to help, which was the object of vigilance, and Mike banned him from approaching the fire source.
"Brother!"
Gwen walked behind Eric, pulled Eric's hand, stuck out his tongue at Mike, and said, "don't pay attention to Dad, let's play chess?"
"Play chess?"
Eric was stunned and then said, "OK."
He hasn't played chess for a long time.
The two brothers and sisters went to play chess, and Mike was preparing dinner in the kitchen. Compared with the noisy outside, their family seemed very warm and quiet.
Soon, dinner is ready.
Eric smelled the smell of the dish, looked at Gwen, frowning and holding the chess pieces in his hands, coughed gently and said, "OK, I admit defeat."
"Ah?" Gwen looked at Eric in surprise, "but you're going to win."
She just asked Eric to let her take a few steps, and Eric refused. Now how can he simply admit defeat?
Eric pointed to the restaurant and said, "I'm going to have dinner."
Gwen: "..."
So, what makes you surrender is not my Gwen's chess skills, nor your desire to love your sister, but... Dad's dinner?
Gwen looked at Eric as he walked away, picked up his piece and put it on the chessboard.
general!
"Alas!"
With a sigh, Gwen cleaned up the chess pieces and chessboard with a boring face and walked quickly to the table.
"Where's aunt Ruiwen? Isn't she coming?"
Gwen asked curiously when he saw that Mike and Eric had begun to use chopsticks.
"Something happened at school. She couldn't leave or come."
Today's terrorist attack made the children in the school a little uneasy, and the teachers in the school would stay in the school.
"Oh."
Gwen nodded, sandwiched a sparerib for Eric, saw Mike looking at him, sandwiched a piece of vegetable and put it in the Mike bowl.
Mike: "..."
"Cluck!"
Gwen smiled happily.
……
Christmas Eve this year is doomed to be unsafe.
Several cities under attack are still in a state of tension.
It is the first time in the world that the president was killed in the live broadcast. Coupled with dozens of attacks in several cities at the same time, the impact of this series of events has just been shown.
In this series of events, the vice president showed strong response and control ability, and received a lot of support.
Those heroes who appeared in this attack and helped countless people were hailed as new superheroes.
The Avengers are still respected and cheered by people.
But the Avengers were not happy at all.
"We could have stopped it." Pietro said reluctantly, hating: "if it weren't for those who suddenly appeared and blocked us, we..."
Steve patted Pietro on the shoulder: "this is the battlefield, there is no if, only the result."
No matter what happens, they can only accept it now.
"I will check the identity of those who block us."
Tony said calmly.
"Everyone."
Bruce couldn't help but say, "we should think in a good direction. At least today's attack is over, and we won the final victory. We didn't let the chaos spread, did we?"
Everyone was silent and nodded.
That's right.
The result was good, but it didn't meet their expectations.
"Where's Strack?" Patton asked and couldn't help saying, "this guy is a disaster."
"Was killed." Tony raised his hand to call up a surveillance picture and said, "this is the picture that happened in New York City. He transformed himself into a desperate soldier."
In the picture, Strack is fighting with a man, and then his head is cut off by the other party.
Waving his hand, Tony scattered the virtual screen.
"So, all the desperate fighters involved in the attack, as well as man and Strack, have been killed?"
Natasha confirmed again.
"Yes!"
Steve nodded.
"But what is the identity of those people? Where did they come from?"
Pietro asked curiously.
At the same time, there are so many super talents, which itself is a strange thing.
Everyone looked at each other, unable to answer this question.
Seeing the heavy faces of the people, Pietro leaned back and leaned back in his chair, pretending to be relaxed: "at least, they seem to be in the same camp with us, which is a good thing, isn't it?"
"No."
Steve shook his head and hesitated, "I always feel something wrong with this."
Not only do I feel that these people are wrong, but I also feel that the whole thing has a strange smell.
Tony nodded at him and said, "I feel the same way."
After a pause, he looked at Pietro and Wanda, smiled and said, "well, it's so heavy. Today is Christmas Eve. This thing is over. We should celebrate."
They are still children. Don't be too heavy. As for the investigation, he will carry out it secretly.
Hearing this, a smile appeared on their faces.
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Eric touched his face and patted twice.
His face was restored to its original appearance by Mike, and it was still comfortable.
Put the suitcase away, Eric hooked his fingers at the door. The moment the door opened, a little guy who wanted to turn around and escape was pulled in front of him with his ability.
"I didn't look at anything! I don't know where the gift is?"
Gwen covered his face with his hands.
Eric flicked Gwen's head and looked at Gwen's eyes, as if he saw Charles an hour later.
He couldn't help raising his mouth and said, "it's been a long time. Have you prepared any Christmas gifts for me?"
Gwen proudly raised his chin: "of course, I'm ready!
Although Eric didn't go home much, she still prepared a gift for Eric.
Eric pinched Gwen's nose spoiled.
Although he was not at home, Mike and Gwen always thought he had never left.
The red envelope under the pillow, the gift box on the cabinet, and a clean room, every time he comes home, he can harvest a full touch.
Holding Gwen's hand downstairs, Mike was busy in the kitchen. He was ready to help with his sleeve. Mike looked back with disgust and said, "go out, do you want to blow up the kitchen again?"
Hearing this, Eric blushed and gently buttoned his face.
He remembered that it was the day after he had awakened and preliminarily mastered his energy. He pressed Mike on the sofa and said he would make a lunch to repay Mike for his guidance during this period.
He used his ability to control the kitchen utensils in the kitchen, ready to have a big meal and staged a gorgeous magic lunch show.
Who knows, when he turned on the fire while controlling the kitchen knife to cut vegetables, he cut a knife edge on the kitchen board because he didn't control the strength of the knife.
In a panic, the pots and pans controlled by his ability began to fly around the kitchen.
Then... There is no then.
Since then, he went into the kitchen to help, which was the object of vigilance, and Mike banned him from approaching the fire source.
"Brother!"
Gwen walked behind Eric, pulled Eric's hand, stuck out his tongue at Mike, and said, "don't pay attention to Dad, let's play chess?"
"Play chess?"
Eric was stunned and then said, "OK."
He hasn't played chess for a long time.
The two brothers and sisters went to play chess, and Mike was preparing dinner in the kitchen. Compared with the noisy outside, their family seemed very warm and quiet.
Soon, dinner is ready.
Eric smelled the smell of the dish, looked at Gwen, frowning and holding the chess pieces in his hands, coughed gently and said, "OK, I admit defeat."
"Ah?" Gwen looked at Eric in surprise, "but you're going to win."
She just asked Eric to let her take a few steps, and Eric refused. Now how can he simply admit defeat?
Eric pointed to the restaurant and said, "I'm going to have dinner."
Gwen: "..."
So, what makes you surrender is not my Gwen's chess skills, nor your desire to love your sister, but... Dad's dinner?
Gwen looked at Eric as he walked away, picked up his piece and put it on the chessboard.
general!
"Alas!"
With a sigh, Gwen cleaned up the chess pieces and chessboard with a boring face and walked quickly to the table.
"Where's aunt Ruiwen? Isn't she coming?"
Gwen asked curiously when he saw that Mike and Eric had begun to use chopsticks.
"Something happened at school. She couldn't leave or come."
Today's terrorist attack made the children in the school a little uneasy, and the teachers in the school would stay in the school.
"Oh."
Gwen nodded, sandwiched a sparerib for Eric, saw Mike looking at him, sandwiched a piece of vegetable and put it in the Mike bowl.
Mike: "..."
"Cluck!"
Gwen smiled happily.
……
Christmas Eve this year is doomed to be unsafe.
Several cities under attack are still in a state of tension.
It is the first time in the world that the president was killed in the live broadcast. Coupled with dozens of attacks in several cities at the same time, the impact of this series of events has just been shown.
In this series of events, the vice president showed strong response and control ability, and received a lot of support.
Those heroes who appeared in this attack and helped countless people were hailed as new superheroes.
The Avengers are still respected and cheered by people.
But the Avengers were not happy at all.
"We could have stopped it." Pietro said reluctantly, hating: "if it weren't for those who suddenly appeared and blocked us, we..."
Steve patted Pietro on the shoulder: "this is the battlefield, there is no if, only the result."
No matter what happens, they can only accept it now.
"I will check the identity of those who block us."
Tony said calmly.
"Everyone."
Bruce couldn't help but say, "we should think in a good direction. At least today's attack is over, and we won the final victory. We didn't let the chaos spread, did we?"
Everyone was silent and nodded.
That's right.
The result was good, but it didn't meet their expectations.
"Where's Strack?" Patton asked and couldn't help saying, "this guy is a disaster."
"Was killed." Tony raised his hand to call up a surveillance picture and said, "this is the picture that happened in New York City. He transformed himself into a desperate soldier."
In the picture, Strack is fighting with a man, and then his head is cut off by the other party.
Waving his hand, Tony scattered the virtual screen.
"So, all the desperate fighters involved in the attack, as well as man and Strack, have been killed?"
Natasha confirmed again.
"Yes!"
Steve nodded.
"But what is the identity of those people? Where did they come from?"
Pietro asked curiously.
At the same time, there are so many super talents, which itself is a strange thing.
Everyone looked at each other, unable to answer this question.
Seeing the heavy faces of the people, Pietro leaned back and leaned back in his chair, pretending to be relaxed: "at least, they seem to be in the same camp with us, which is a good thing, isn't it?"
"No."
Steve shook his head and hesitated, "I always feel something wrong with this."
Not only do I feel that these people are wrong, but I also feel that the whole thing has a strange smell.
Tony nodded at him and said, "I feel the same way."
After a pause, he looked at Pietro and Wanda, smiled and said, "well, it's so heavy. Today is Christmas Eve. This thing is over. We should celebrate."
They are still children. Don't be too heavy. As for the investigation, he will carry out it secretly.
Hearing this, a smile appeared on their faces.
Eric touched his face and patted twice. His face was restored to its original appearance by Mike, and it was still comfortable. Put the suitcase away, Eric hooked his fingers at the door. The moment the door opened, a little guy who wanted to turn around and escape was pulled in front of him with his ability. "I didn't look at anything! I don't know where the gift is?" Gwen covered his face with his hands. Eric flicked Gwen's head and looked at Gwen's eyes, as if he saw Charles an hour later. He couldn't help raising his mouth and said, "it's been a long time. Have you prepared any Christmas gifts for me?" Gwen proudly raised his chin: "of course, I'm ready! Although Eric didn't go home much, she still prepared a gift for Eric. Eric pinched Gwen's nose spoiled. Although he was not at home, Mike and Gwen always thought he had never left. The red envelope under the pillow, the gift box on the cabinet, and a clean room, every time he comes home, he can harvest a full touch. Holding Gwen's hand downstairs, Mike was busy in the kitchen. He was ready to help with his sleeve. Mike looked back with disgust and said, "go out, do you want to blow up the kitchen again?" Hearing this, Eric blushed and gently buttoned his face. He remembered that it was the day after he had awakened and preliminarily mastered his energy. He pressed Mike on the sofa and said he would make a lunch to repay Mike for his guidance during this period. He used his ability to control the kitchen utensils in the kitchen, ready to have a big meal and staged a gorgeous magic lunch show. Who knows, when he turned on the fire while controlling the kitchen knife to cut vegetables, he cut a knife edge on the kitchen board because he didn't control the strength of the knife. In a panic, the pots and pans controlled by his ability began to fly around the kitchen. Then... There is no then. Since then, he went into the kitchen to help, which was the object of vigilance, and Mike banned him from approaching the fire source. "Brother!" Gwen walked behind Eric, pulled Eric's hand, stuck out his tongue at Mike, and said, "don't pay attention to Dad, let's play chess?" "Play chess?" Eric was stunned and then said, "OK." He hasn't played chess for a long time. The two brothers and sisters went to play chess, and Mike was preparing dinner in the kitchen. Compared with the noisy outside, their family seemed very warm and quiet. Soon, dinner is ready. Eric smelled the smell of the dish, looked at Gwen, frowning and holding the chess pieces in his hands, coughed gently and said, "OK, I admit defeat." "Ah?" Gwen looked at Eric in surprise, "but you're going to win." She just asked Eric to let her take a few steps, and Eric refused. Now how can he simply admit defeat? Eric pointed to the restaurant and said, "I'm going to have dinner." Gwen: "..." So, what makes you surrender is not my Gwen's chess skills, nor your desire to love your sister, but... Dad's dinner? Gwen looked at Eric as he walked away, picked up his piece and put it on the chessboard. general! "Alas!" With a sigh, Gwen cleaned up the chess pieces and chessboard with a boring face and walked quickly to the table. "Where's aunt Ruiwen? Isn't she coming?" Gwen asked curiously when he saw that Mike and Eric had begun to use chopsticks. "Something happened at school. She couldn't leave or come." Today's terrorist attack made the children in the school a little uneasy, and the teachers in the school would stay in the school. "Oh." Gwen nodded, sandwiched a sparerib for Eric, saw Mike looking at him, sandwiched a piece of vegetable and put it in the Mike bowl. Mike: "..." "Cluck!" Gwen smiled happily. Christmas Eve this year is doomed to be unsafe. Several cities under attack are still in a state of tension. It is the first time in the world that the president was killed in the live broadcast. Coupled with dozens of attacks in several cities at the same time, the impact of this series of events has just been shown. In this series of events, the vice president showed strong response and control ability, and received a lot of support. Those heroes who appeared in this attack and helped countless people were hailed as new superheroes. The Avengers are still respected and cheered by people. But the Avengers were not happy at all. "We could have stopped it." Pietro said reluctantly, hating: "if it weren't for those who suddenly appeared and blocked us, we..." Steve patted Pietro on the shoulder: "this is the battlefield, there is no if, only the result." No matter what happens, they can only accept it now. "I will check the identity of those who block us." Tony said calmly. "Everyone." Bruce couldn't help but say, "we should think in a good direction. At least today's attack is over, and we won the final victory. We didn't let the chaos spread, did we?" Everyone was silent and nodded. That's right. The result was good, but it didn't meet their expectations. "Where's Strack?" Patton asked and couldn't help saying, "this guy is a disaster." "Was killed." Tony raised his hand to call up a surveillance picture and said, "this is the picture that happened in New York City. He transformed himself into a desperate soldier." In the picture, Strack is fighting with a man, and then his head is cut off by the other party. Waving his hand, Tony scattered the virtual screen. "So, all the desperate fighters involved in the attack, as well as man and Strack, have been killed?" Natasha confirmed again. "Yes!" Steve nodded. "But what is the identity of those people? Where did they come from?" Pietro asked curiously. At the same time, there are so many super talents, which itself is a strange thing. Everyone looked at each other, unable to answer this question. Seeing the heavy faces of the people, Pietro leaned back and leaned back in his chair, pretending to be relaxed: "at least, they seem to be in the same camp with us, which is a good thing, isn't it?" "No." Steve shook his head and hesitated, "I always feel something wrong with this." Not only do I feel that these people are wrong, but I also feel that the whole thing has a strange smell. Tony nodded at him and said, "I feel the same way." After a pause, he looked at Pietro and Wanda, smiled and said, "well, it's so heavy. Today is Christmas Eve. This thing is over. We should celebrate." They are still children. Don't be too heavy. As for the investigation, he will carry out it secretly. Hearing this, a smile appeared on their faces.
