Chapter 546
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"Hank!"
"Mike!"
In the sound of greetings, the two hugged.
"Long time no see."
Mike looked at hank Pimm. "You look good, but you're still so energetic."
"Of course."
Hank Pimm smiled, patted Mike on the shoulder, and hugged Raven again.
"Welcome, forever beautiful Ruiwen."
Ruiwen smiled and nodded.
"Uncle hank, this is a gift for you“
Gwen handed some gift boxes to Hank Pimm, while little lamb hurriedly handed out the red wine in his hand.
Hank Pimm took it with a smile.
"Gwen is becoming more and more beautiful. She is a big girl."
Gwen said happily, "Uncle hank is becoming more and more attractive."
"You can talk!"
Hank Pimm's smiling face was covered with wrinkles.
"This is lamb. It's... So big!"
Hank Pimm looked at the clever little lamb, and his tone was full of amazement.
Although he had heard about little lamb, he still couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes when he really saw little lamb.
"Uncle Mike! Come in!"
Hope greeted the macks happily and welcomed them in, while hank Pimm carried a gift box and a bottle of red wine, like an old housekeeper who went out to buy goods and followed the master's house.
Hank Pimm's face darkened.
"I'll do it."
Clark smiled and went to Hank Pimm to take what was in his hand.
Hank Pimm nodded with satisfaction.
This boy, with eyes, is worthy of being my future son-in-law.
Back home, hope brought drinks to the crowd and sat next to Clark.
Mike and raven sat opposite hank. Gwen's eyes kept turning on Clark and hope, flashing a smile in their eyes, while little lamb looked around curiously, watching the ants coming and going in and out in the corner.
"You come this time..."
"For their wedding."
"Wedding..."
"How to hold it is up to you the final say."
"Both of them..."
"It's a good match!"
"Mike, you..."
"Handsome and charming man!"
Hank Pimm twitched at the corner of his mouth, "shameless, can I say a complete sentence?"
"What else do you have to say?"
Mike smiled at hank Pimm.
Hank Pimm opened his mouth, but could not speak for a long time.
Good guy, it seems that the matter between Clark and hope is given in a few words.
Of course, the main reason is that the two families are too familiar. The two children have known each other since childhood, and there is nothing to understand. Both of them are very satisfied with each other.
Hank Pimm glared at Mike. "You're still so annoying."
"Annoying?"
Mike pinched his chin and said in a low voice, "you hate me. You still have such a good relationship with me. It's true love to keep in touch for so many years."
"Roll, roll!"
Hank Pimm waved his hand unhappily.
Mike let go, looking innocent.
Looking at the two bickering people, Clark couldn't help laughing.
These two people are old friends, and only they who have known each other for more than 20 years can joke like this.
Hope and Clark's marriage was settled in a few words.
After chatting for a while, Mike looked at the stairs and said, "Hey, friend over there, don't you come out to meet?"
"Haha! I said I would find it!"
Scott Lang smiled awkwardly and walked out slowly. Seeing everyone looking at him, he couldn't help feeling a little nervous.
After all, he was just a thief a few days ago, but now he saw Mike Kent.
"Hello, I'm Scott Lang, an employee of hank. Nice to meet you."
Scott Lang excitedly introduced himself to Mike.
Mike nodded, "Mike Kent!"
Scott Lang said excitedly, "are you really that Mike Kent?"
"If you're the Kent star... Yes!"
Mike freely admitted his identity.
Before they came, their family had lifted their disguise.
Scott Lang said excitedly, "can I have an autograph?"
Signature?
Mike was stunned. This was the first time he had been asked to sign.
"Yes."
He answered. Scott Lang took out a photo and a pen from his body and handed it to Mike in Hank Pimm's speechless eyes.
Mike looked at the picture and was stunned.
It's a picture of him sitting on the throne.
"This picture?"
"Your previous videos were very popular. These photos are now sold in many places."
"Yes?"
Mike muttered.
Hope smiled, "of course, Uncle Mike, you don't know how hot you are now."
The battle video in front of the White House is still the most watched video in the world so far.
The battle that took place on Kent some time ago, because of the relationship between tourists on Kent and the spread of videos, once again made Mike angry and created a new legend.
"Haha, I really didn't notice!"
Mike laughed happily and signed his name on the photo.
Scott Lang put it away happily, and the corners of his mouth were almost behind his ears.
"What's happy, isn't it just a photo?"
Hank Pimm looked at Mike's proud face and felt very uncomfortable. He stretched out his hand to Scott Lang and said, "come on, I'll sign for you too!"
"What do I want from you? It's worthless!"
Looking at the signed photo, Scott Lang, who was in a state of excitement, said subconsciously, but then felt two cold eyes on him.
Unconsciously shivering, Scott Lang looked up stiffly, squeezed out a dry smile at hank Pimm, turned and ran upstairs.
"Ah! I'll practice ant control again!"
"Wait a minute and come to the kitchen with me to help make lunch."
Hank Pimm said coldly, and Scott Lang answered loudly.
Hope and Clark looked at each other and shivered.
Scott Langen didn't know what would happen later. He would regret it.
I hope it won't affect tonight's action
no
It must affect the action tonight!
Hope's eyes lit up.
This is an opportunity!
As long as Scott Lang is fainted by the cooking made by his father, she will be the one to perform the task tonight!
Hope looked forward to it at the thought.
"Mike! You must try my craft today."
Hank Pimm said faintly. Before Mike refused, he walked to the kitchen.
"This old man is still so competitive, really..."
Mike muttered as he opened a portal, disappeared in front of the crowd, and returned to his home.
There is no material he wants at all.
A few minutes later, Scott Lang rushed into the kitchen in the pitiful eyes of hope and Clark.
"Sister hope, those smells won't come out?"
Gwen asked anxiously, swallowing the waterway: "why don't we go out?"
In a little while, this place will become a "biochemical" battlefield.
"Nothing."
Hope shook his head and said, "hank upgraded the kitchen. There will be no smell coming out. It's just the process of doing it... It's hard to say."
"When they come out, let's hide away."
Clark pressed his eyebrows with a headache.
Everyone nodded frantically.
Mike and Hank have experienced the war many times, and each time it is very 'tragic'. They don't want to be involved. Only Scott Lang, who hasn't experienced it, will readily agree to help in the kitchen.
A few minutes later, Scott Lang put the photos away and walked out of the upstairs happily.
People looked at him with complicated eyes.
There is pity and admiration
Scott Lang was stunned, grabbed his hair, and wondered, "Why are you looking at me like this?"
"Come on!" Gwen made a cheering gesture to him: "you must protect yourself!"
“？”
Scott Lang was stunned for a moment and realized that Gwen was talking about going to the kitchen.
"Isn't it just to help cook?" Scott Lang doubted, "I also helped two days ago. It doesn't matter. Hank won't eat me."
He joked humorously and walked into the kitchen with a smile.
"Sister? Is it dangerous?"
Little lamb asked suspiciously.
"You'll know in a moment."
Gwen said faintly and took little lamb back two steps.
A few minutes later, Scott Lang coughed and screamed.
The crowd shivered unconsciously.
"Pa!"
Scott longra opened the kitchen door.
At this time, his face was full of tears, and his nose and mouth were like a sponge. He greedily breathed the air outside, stretched out his hand to the people, and cried miserably, "help!"
At the same time, a creepy smell floated out of the kitchen.
"Come in!"
Hank Pimm grabbed Scott Lang by the shoulder and dragged him in.
"Help me! Help me!"
Scott Lang screamed sadly.
He finally understood why Gwen had made him careful.
"Bang!"
Looking at the closed kitchen door, everyone swallowed in horror.
How terrible the smell inside is, it can force a person like this.
Half an hour later, the kitchen door was opened, and everyone was shocked. They closed their breath tightly, unconsciously retreated and stepped towards the door.
They will run out at any time.
"No smell?"
Little lamb gently sucked his nose and asked in some doubt.
Everyone was stunned and gently sucked their noses.
It's really tasteless.
Just when they were confused, Hank Pimm came out with a plate.
He looked at the faces of the people and snorted softly.
"It's a group of people who don't have courage. It's not as good as Scott."
Hank Pimm had exhausted all the smells in the kitchen before he came out.
Everyone looked at each other.
"By the way, where's Scott?"
Hope asked, glancing curiously at the kitchen, his eyes flashing with hope.
As long as Scott Lang is unable to participate in tonight's plan, she has to implement it.
So... Come on! Scott!
"Help, help!"
A weak voice came from the kitchen.
Scott crawled on the ground and struggled out of the kitchen.
Tears ran down his eyes, as if he had suffered serious devastation.
Watching this scene, the crowd shivered and moved a little farther away from hank Pimm.
Hank Pimm glanced at Scott Lang and said, "it's useless..."
"Indeed, he is too useless!"
Hope nodded approvingly, but before she could say the second half of the sentence, Hank Pimm glanced at her: "it's too useless to complete the task tonight."
He looked at Clark: "he'd better take it for ventilation. It's better to take some oxygen. There's oxygen upstairs."
Clark nodded, walked up to Scott Lang, lifted him up, and walked upstairs.
"Uncle hank, what's your cooking? Why don't you smell anything?"
Gwen's curious eyes fell on the plate in Hank Pimm's hand.
"I have adopted new technology to seal all the flavors in the food. Only when you put it in your mouth and bite it, all the delicious flavors will explode."
Gwen was startled and muttered, "bomb, bomb?"
"That's a good description."
Hank Pimm nodded.
At this time, a revolving portal with golden energy particles appeared in front of everyone.
Mike also appeared in front of the crowd with a plate.
The food on the plate kept rolling like magma, and everyone looked at it and kept breathing. Even the corners of hank Pimm's mouth were convulsing madly.
This bastard, this is too cruel.
Mike's hand flashed. After receiving the plate of molten food into his pocket, he waved to the crowd, "I made you some food."
With that, he went to the restaurant and put plates of delicious dishes on the table. Then he took the plate of dishes to the side and said to Hank Pimm, "come on!"
Hank Pimm picked the corner of his eye and looked at the beating 'magma'. He had the illusion that he would be burned out as long as he ate one bite.
Hank Pimm held the plate in his hand and looked at the cute spherical snacks on the plate, feeling that he was still light handed.
With a pick of Mike's finger, a card disappeared, and then a simple border appeared, enclosing the space around them.
This is to prevent the taste from floating out of the border.
While eating the delicious food made by Mike, everyone looked at them nervously and curiously, and their eyes had been moving back and forth on the plates in their hands.
Anyway, I still think Mike's food is more dangerous.
Hank Pimm thought so, so he pondered, sneered on his face and said, "this time we'll compare it another way!"
"Another way?"
"Yes!" Hank Pimm said faintly, "we eat our own food. Whoever eats it first counts as the winner."
"No!"
Mike firmly opposed it, but his heart was already cheering.
Sure enough, he didn't expect it.
Hank Pimm sneered, "if you're afraid, admit defeat."
Mike hesitated, but he was laughing wildly in his heart. He clenched his teeth and said, "I'm afraid? I'm kidding! Come on!"
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"Hank!"
"Mike!"
In the sound of greetings, the two hugged.
"Long time no see."
Mike looked at hank Pimm. "You look good, but you're still so energetic."
"Of course."
Hank Pimm smiled, patted Mike on the shoulder, and hugged Raven again.
"Welcome, forever beautiful Ruiwen."
Ruiwen smiled and nodded.
"Uncle hank, this is a gift for you“
Gwen handed some gift boxes to Hank Pimm, while little lamb hurriedly handed out the red wine in his hand.
Hank Pimm took it with a smile.
"Gwen is becoming more and more beautiful. She is a big girl."
Gwen said happily, "Uncle hank is becoming more and more attractive."
"You can talk!"
Hank Pimm's smiling face was covered with wrinkles.
"This is lamb. It's... So big!"
Hank Pimm looked at the clever little lamb, and his tone was full of amazement.
Although he had heard about little lamb, he still couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes when he really saw little lamb.
"Uncle Mike! Come in!"
Hope greeted the macks happily and welcomed them in, while hank Pimm carried a gift box and a bottle of red wine, like an old housekeeper who went out to buy goods and followed the master's house.
Hank Pimm's face darkened.
"I'll do it."
Clark smiled and went to Hank Pimm to take what was in his hand.
Hank Pimm nodded with satisfaction.
This boy, with eyes, is worthy of being my future son-in-law.
Back home, hope brought drinks to the crowd and sat next to Clark.
Mike and raven sat opposite hank. Gwen's eyes kept turning on Clark and hope, flashing a smile in their eyes, while little lamb looked around curiously, watching the ants coming and going in and out in the corner.
"You come this time..."
"For their wedding."
"Wedding..."
"How to hold it is up to you the final say."
"Both of them..."
"It's a good match!"
"Mike, you..."
"Handsome and charming man!"
Hank Pimm twitched at the corner of his mouth, "shameless, can I say a complete sentence?"
"What else do you have to say?"
Mike smiled at hank Pimm.
Hank Pimm opened his mouth, but could not speak for a long time.
Good guy, it seems that the matter between Clark and hope is given in a few words.
Of course, the main reason is that the two families are too familiar. The two children have known each other since childhood, and there is nothing to understand. Both of them are very satisfied with each other.
Hank Pimm glared at Mike. "You're still so annoying."
"Annoying?"
Mike pinched his chin and said in a low voice, "you hate me. You still have such a good relationship with me. It's true love to keep in touch for so many years."
"Roll, roll!"
Hank Pimm waved his hand unhappily.
Mike let go, looking innocent.
Looking at the two bickering people, Clark couldn't help laughing.
These two people are old friends, and only they who have known each other for more than 20 years can joke like this.
Hope and Clark's marriage was settled in a few words.
After chatting for a while, Mike looked at the stairs and said, "Hey, friend over there, don't you come out to meet?"
"Haha! I said I would find it!"
Scott Lang smiled awkwardly and walked out slowly. Seeing everyone looking at him, he couldn't help feeling a little nervous.
After all, he was just a thief a few days ago, but now he saw Mike Kent.
"Hello, I'm Scott Lang, an employee of hank. Nice to meet you."
Scott Lang excitedly introduced himself to Mike.
Mike nodded, "Mike Kent!"
Scott Lang said excitedly, "are you really that Mike Kent?"
"If you're the Kent star... Yes!"
Mike freely admitted his identity.
Before they came, their family had lifted their disguise.
Scott Lang said excitedly, "can I have an autograph?"
Signature?
Mike was stunned. This was the first time he had been asked to sign.
"Yes."
He answered. Scott Lang took out a photo and a pen from his body and handed it to Mike in Hank Pimm's speechless eyes.
Mike looked at the picture and was stunned.
It's a picture of him sitting on the throne.
"This picture?"
"Your previous videos were very popular. These photos are now sold in many places."
"Yes?"
Mike muttered.
Hope smiled, "of course, Uncle Mike, you don't know how hot you are now."
The battle video in front of the White House is still the most watched video in the world so far.
The battle that took place on Kent some time ago, because of the relationship between tourists on Kent and the spread of videos, once again made Mike angry and created a new legend.
"Haha, I really didn't notice!"
Mike laughed happily and signed his name on the photo.
Scott Lang put it away happily, and the corners of his mouth were almost behind his ears.
"What's happy, isn't it just a photo?"
Hank Pimm looked at Mike's proud face and felt very uncomfortable. He stretched out his hand to Scott Lang and said, "come on, I'll sign for you too!"
"What do I want from you? It's worthless!"
Looking at the signed photo, Scott Lang, who was in a state of excitement, said subconsciously, but then felt two cold eyes on him.
Unconsciously shivering, Scott Lang looked up stiffly, squeezed out a dry smile at hank Pimm, turned and ran upstairs.
"Ah! I'll practice ant control again!"
"Wait a minute and come to the kitchen with me to help make lunch."
Hank Pimm said coldly, and Scott Lang answered loudly.
Hope and Clark looked at each other and shivered.
Scott Langen didn't know what would happen later. He would regret it.
I hope it won't affect tonight's action
no
It must affect the action tonight!
Hope's eyes lit up.
This is an opportunity!
As long as Scott Lang is fainted by the cooking made by his father, she will be the one to perform the task tonight!
Hope looked forward to it at the thought.
"Mike! You must try my craft today."
Hank Pimm said faintly. Before Mike refused, he walked to the kitchen.
"This old man is still so competitive, really..."
Mike muttered as he opened a portal, disappeared in front of the crowd, and returned to his home.
There is no material he wants at all.
A few minutes later, Scott Lang rushed into the kitchen in the pitiful eyes of hope and Clark.
"Sister hope, those smells won't come out?"
Gwen asked anxiously, swallowing the waterway: "why don't we go out?"
In a little while, this place will become a "biochemical" battlefield.
"Nothing."
Hope shook his head and said, "hank upgraded the kitchen. There will be no smell coming out. It's just the process of doing it... It's hard to say."
"When they come out, let's hide away."
Clark pressed his eyebrows with a headache.
Everyone nodded frantically.
Mike and Hank have experienced the war many times, and each time it is very 'tragic'. They don't want to be involved. Only Scott Lang, who hasn't experienced it, will readily agree to help in the kitchen.
A few minutes later, Scott Lang put the photos away and walked out of the upstairs happily.
People looked at him with complicated eyes.
There is pity and admiration
Scott Lang was stunned, grabbed his hair, and wondered, "Why are you looking at me like this?"
"Come on!" Gwen made a cheering gesture to him: "you must protect yourself!"
“？”
Scott Lang was stunned for a moment and realized that Gwen was talking about going to the kitchen.
"Isn't it just to help cook?" Scott Lang doubted, "I also helped two days ago. It doesn't matter. Hank won't eat me."
He joked humorously and walked into the kitchen with a smile.
"Sister? Is it dangerous?"
Little lamb asked suspiciously.
"You'll know in a moment."
Gwen said faintly and took little lamb back two steps.
A few minutes later, Scott Lang coughed and screamed.
The crowd shivered unconsciously.
"Pa!"
Scott longra opened the kitchen door.
At this time, his face was full of tears, and his nose and mouth were like a sponge. He greedily breathed the air outside, stretched out his hand to the people, and cried miserably, "help!"
At the same time, a creepy smell floated out of the kitchen.
"Come in!"
Hank Pimm grabbed Scott Lang by the shoulder and dragged him in.
"Help me! Help me!"
Scott Lang screamed sadly.
He finally understood why Gwen had made him careful.
"Bang!"
Looking at the closed kitchen door, everyone swallowed in horror.
How terrible the smell inside is, it can force a person like this.
Half an hour later, the kitchen door was opened, and everyone was shocked. They closed their breath tightly, unconsciously retreated and stepped towards the door.
They will run out at any time.
"No smell?"
Little lamb gently sucked his nose and asked in some doubt.
Everyone was stunned and gently sucked their noses.
It's really tasteless.
Just when they were confused, Hank Pimm came out with a plate.
He looked at the faces of the people and snorted softly.
"It's a group of people who don't have courage. It's not as good as Scott."
Hank Pimm had exhausted all the smells in the kitchen before he came out.
Everyone looked at each other.
"By the way, where's Scott?"
Hope asked, glancing curiously at the kitchen, his eyes flashing with hope.
As long as Scott Lang is unable to participate in tonight's plan, she has to implement it.
So... Come on! Scott!
"Help, help!"
A weak voice came from the kitchen.
Scott crawled on the ground and struggled out of the kitchen.
Tears ran down his eyes, as if he had suffered serious devastation.
Watching this scene, the crowd shivered and moved a little farther away from hank Pimm.
Hank Pimm glanced at Scott Lang and said, "it's useless..."
"Indeed, he is too useless!"
Hope nodded approvingly, but before she could say the second half of the sentence, Hank Pimm glanced at her: "it's too useless to complete the task tonight."
He looked at Clark: "he'd better take it for ventilation. It's better to take some oxygen. There's oxygen upstairs."
Clark nodded, walked up to Scott Lang, lifted him up, and walked upstairs.
"Uncle hank, what's your cooking? Why don't you smell anything?"
Gwen's curious eyes fell on the plate in Hank Pimm's hand.
"I have adopted new technology to seal all the flavors in the food. Only when you put it in your mouth and bite it, all the delicious flavors will explode."
Gwen was startled and muttered, "bomb, bomb?"
"That's a good description."
Hank Pimm nodded.
At this time, a revolving portal with golden energy particles appeared in front of everyone.
Mike also appeared in front of the crowd with a plate.
The food on the plate kept rolling like magma, and everyone looked at it and kept breathing. Even the corners of hank Pimm's mouth were convulsing madly.
This bastard, this is too cruel.
Mike's hand flashed. After receiving the plate of molten food into his pocket, he waved to the crowd, "I made you some food."
With that, he went to the restaurant and put plates of delicious dishes on the table. Then he took the plate of dishes to the side and said to Hank Pimm, "come on!"
Hank Pimm picked the corner of his eye and looked at the beating 'magma'. He had the illusion that he would be burned out as long as he ate one bite.
Hank Pimm held the plate in his hand and looked at the cute spherical snacks on the plate, feeling that he was still light handed.
With a pick of Mike's finger, a card disappeared, and then a simple border appeared, enclosing the space around them.
This is to prevent the taste from floating out of the border.
While eating the delicious food made by Mike, everyone looked at them nervously and curiously, and their eyes had been moving back and forth on the plates in their hands.
Anyway, I still think Mike's food is more dangerous.
Hank Pimm thought so, so he pondered, sneered on his face and said, "this time we'll compare it another way!"
"Another way?"
"Yes!" Hank Pimm said faintly, "we eat our own food. Whoever eats it first counts as the winner."
"No!"
Mike firmly opposed it, but his heart was already cheering.
Sure enough, he didn't expect it.
Hank Pimm sneered, "if you're afraid, admit defeat."
Mike hesitated, but he was laughing wildly in his heart. He clenched his teeth and said, "I'm afraid? I'm kidding! Come on!"
"Hank!""Mike!"In the sound of greetings, the two hugged."Long time no see."Mike looked at hank Pimm. "You look good, but you're still so energetic.""Of course."Hank Pimm smiled, patted Mike on the shoulder, and hugged Raven again."Welcome, forever beautiful Ruiwen."Ruiwen smiled and nodded."Uncle hank, this is a gift for youGwen handed some gift boxes to Hank Pimm, while little lamb hurriedly handed out the red wine in his hand.Hank Pimm took it with a smile."Gwen is becoming more and more beautiful. She is a big girl."Gwen said happily, "Uncle hank is becoming more and more attractive.""You can talk!"Hank Pimm's smiling face was covered with wrinkles."This is lamb. It's... So big!"Hank Pimm looked at the clever little lamb, and his tone was full of amazement.Although he had heard about little lamb, he still couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes when he really saw little lamb."Uncle Mike! Come in!"Hope greeted the macks happily and welcomed them in, while hank Pimm carried a gift box and a bottle of red wine, like an old housekeeper who went out to buy goods and followed the master's house.Hank Pimm's face darkened."I'll do it."Clark smiled and went to Hank Pimm to take what was in his hand.Hank Pimm nodded with satisfaction.This boy, with eyes, is worthy of being my future son-in-law.Back home, hope brought drinks to the crowd and sat next to Clark.Mike and raven sat opposite hank. Gwen's eyes kept turning on Clark and hope, flashing a smile in their eyes, while little lamb looked around curiously, watching the ants coming and going in and out in the corner."You come this time...""For their wedding.""Wedding...""How to hold it is up to you the final say.""Both of them...""It's a good match!""Mike, you...""Handsome and charming man!"Hank Pimm twitched at the corner of his mouth, "shameless, can I say a complete sentence?""What else do you have to say?"Mike smiled at hank Pimm.Hank Pimm opened his mouth, but could not speak for a long time.Good guy, it seems that the matter between Clark and hope is given in a few words.Of course, the main reason is that the two families are too familiar. The two children have known each other since childhood, and there is nothing to understand. Both of them are very satisfied with each other.Hank Pimm glared at Mike. "You're still so annoying.""Annoying?"Mike pinched his chin and said in a low voice, "you hate me. You still have such a good relationship with me. It's true love to keep in touch for so many years.""Roll, roll!"Hank Pimm waved his hand unhappily.Mike let go, looking innocent.Looking at the two bickering people, Clark couldn't help laughing.These two people are old friends, and only they who have known each other for more than 20 years can joke like this.Hope and Clark's marriage was settled in a few words.After chatting for a while, Mike looked at the stairs and said, "Hey, friend over there, don't you come out to meet?""Haha! I said I would find it!"Scott Lang smiled awkwardly and walked out slowly. Seeing everyone looking at him, he couldn't help feeling a little nervous.After all, he was just a thief a few days ago, but now he saw Mike Kent."Hello, I'm Scott Lang, an employee of hank. Nice to meet you."Scott Lang excitedly introduced himself to Mike.Mike nodded, "Mike Kent!"Scott Lang said excitedly, "are you really that Mike Kent?""If you're the Kent star... Yes!"Mike freely admitted his identity.Before they came, their family had lifted their disguise.Scott Lang said excitedly, "can I have an autograph?"Signature?Mike was stunned. This was the first time he had been asked to sign."Yes."He answered. Scott Lang took out a photo and a pen from his body and handed it to Mike in Hank Pimm's speechless eyes.Mike looked at the picture and was stunned.It's a picture of him sitting on the throne."This picture?""Your previous videos were very popular. These photos are now sold in many places.""Yes?"Mike muttered.Hope smiled, "of course, Uncle Mike, you don't know how hot you are now."The battle video in front of the White House is still the most watched video in the world so far.The battle that took place on Kent some time ago, because of the relationship between tourists on Kent and the spread of videos, once again made Mike angry and created a new legend."Haha, I really didn't notice!"Mike laughed happily and signed his name on the photo.Scott Lang put it away happily, and the corners of his mouth were almost behind his ears."What's happy, isn't it just a photo?"Hank Pimm looked at Mike's proud face and felt very uncomfortable. He stretched out his hand to Scott Lang and said, "come on, I'll sign for you too!""What do I want from you? It's worthless!"Looking at the signed photo, Scott Lang, who was in a state of excitement, said subconsciously, but then felt two cold eyes on him.Unconsciously shivering, Scott Lang looked up stiffly, squeezed out a dry smile at hank Pimm, turned and ran upstairs."Ah! I'll practice ant control again!""Wait a minute and come to the kitchen with me to help make lunch."Hank Pimm said coldly, and Scott Lang answered loudly.Hope and Clark looked at each other and shivered.Scott Langen didn't know what would happen later. He would regret it.I hope it won't affect tonight's actionnoIt must affect the action tonight!Hope's eyes lit up.This is an opportunity!As long as Scott Lang is fainted by the cooking made by his father, she will be the one to perform the task tonight!Hope looked forward to it at the thought."Mike! You must try my craft today."Hank Pimm said faintly. Before Mike refused, he walked to the kitchen."This old man is still so competitive, really..."Mike muttered as he opened a portal, disappeared in front of the crowd, and returned to his home.There is no material he wants at all.A few minutes later, Scott Lang rushed into the kitchen in the pitiful eyes of hope and Clark."Sister hope, those smells won't come out?"Gwen asked anxiously, swallowing the waterway: "why don't we go out?"In a little while, this place will become a "biochemical" battlefield."Nothing."Hope shook his head and said, "hank upgraded the kitchen. There will be no smell coming out. It's just the process of doing it... It's hard to say.""When they come out, let's hide away."Clark pressed his eyebrows with a headache.Everyone nodded frantically.Mike and Hank have experienced the war many times, and each time it is very 'tragic'. They don't want to be involved. Only Scott Lang, who hasn't experienced it, will readily agree to help in the kitchen.A few minutes later, Scott Lang put the photos away and walked out of the upstairs happily.People looked at him with complicated eyes.There is pity and admirationScott Lang was stunned, grabbed his hair, and wondered, "Why are you looking at me like this?""Come on!" Gwen made a cheering gesture to him: "you must protect yourself!"Scott Lang was stunned for a moment and realized that Gwen was talking about going to the kitchen."Isn't it just to help cook?" Scott Lang doubted, "I also helped two days ago. It doesn't matter. Hank won't eat me."He joked humorously and walked into the kitchen with a smile."Sister? Is it dangerous?"Little lamb asked suspiciously."You'll know in a moment."Gwen said faintly and took little lamb back two steps.A few minutes later, Scott Lang coughed and screamed.The crowd shivered unconsciously."Pa!"Scott longra opened the kitchen door.At this time, his face was full of tears, and his nose and mouth were like a sponge. He greedily breathed the air outside, stretched out his hand to the people, and cried miserably, "help!"At the same time, a creepy smell floated out of the kitchen."Come in!"Hank Pimm grabbed Scott Lang by the shoulder and dragged him in."Help me! Help me!"Scott Lang screamed sadly.He finally understood why Gwen had made him careful."Bang!"Looking at the closed kitchen door, everyone swallowed in horror.How terrible the smell inside is, it can force a person like this.Half an hour later, the kitchen door was opened, and everyone was shocked. They closed their breath tightly, unconsciously retreated and stepped towards the door.They will run out at any time."No smell?"Little lamb gently sucked his nose and asked in some doubt.Everyone was stunned and gently sucked their noses.It's really tasteless.Just when they were confused, Hank Pimm came out with a plate.He looked at the faces of the people and snorted softly."It's a group of people who don't have courage. It's not as good as Scott."Hank Pimm had exhausted all the smells in the kitchen before he came out.Everyone looked at each other."By the way, where's Scott?"Hope asked, glancing curiously at the kitchen, his eyes flashing with hope.As long as Scott Lang is unable to participate in tonight's plan, she has to implement it.So... Come on! Scott!"Help, help!"A weak voice came from the kitchen.Scott crawled on the ground and struggled out of the kitchen.Tears ran down his eyes, as if he had suffered serious devastation.Watching this scene, the crowd shivered and moved a little farther away from hank Pimm.Hank Pimm glanced at Scott Lang and said, "it's useless...""Indeed, he is too useless!"Hope nodded approvingly, but before she could say the second half of the sentence, Hank Pimm glanced at her: "it's too useless to complete the task tonight."He looked at Clark: "he'd better take it for ventilation. It's better to take some oxygen. There's oxygen upstairs."Clark nodded, walked up to Scott Lang, lifted him up, and walked upstairs."Uncle hank, what's your cooking? Why don't you smell anything?"Gwen's curious eyes fell on the plate in Hank Pimm's hand."I have adopted new technology to seal all the flavors in the food. Only when you put it in your mouth and bite it, all the delicious flavors will explode."Gwen was startled and muttered, "bomb, bomb?""That's a good description."Hank Pimm nodded.At this time, a revolving portal with golden energy particles appeared in front of everyone.Mike also appeared in front of the crowd with a plate.The food on the plate kept rolling like magma, and everyone looked at it and kept breathing. Even the corners of hank Pimm's mouth were convulsing madly.This bastard, this is too cruel.Mike's hand flashed. After receiving the plate of molten food into his pocket, he waved to the crowd, "I made you some food."With that, he went to the restaurant and put plates of delicious dishes on the table. Then he took the plate of dishes to the side and said to Hank Pimm, "come on!"Hank Pimm picked the corner of his eye and looked at the beating 'magma'. He had the illusion that he would be burned out as long as he ate one bite.Hank Pimm held the plate in his hand and looked at the cute spherical snacks on the plate, feeling that he was still light handed.With a pick of Mike's finger, a card disappeared, and then a simple border appeared, enclosing the space around them.This is to prevent the taste from floating out of the border.While eating the delicious food made by Mike, everyone looked at them nervously and curiously, and their eyes had been moving back and forth on the plates in their hands.Anyway, I still think Mike's food is more dangerous.Hank Pimm thought so, so he pondered, sneered on his face and said, "this time we'll compare it another way!""Another way?""Yes!" Hank Pimm said faintly, "we eat our own food. Whoever eats it first counts as the winner.""No!"Mike firmly opposed it, but his heart was already cheering.Sure enough, he didn't expect it.Hank Pimm sneered, "if you're afraid, admit defeat."Mike hesitated, but he was laughing wildly in his heart. He clenched his teeth and said, "I'm afraid? I'm kidding! Come on!"
