Druid of Marvel

Chapter 1011: Daddy Stark

Alvin never thought that his unintentional move would bring half of the alien family into exile in the Hell's Kitchen.

But even if he knew it, Alvin probably didn't care too much, and a bunch of guys who got caught around were not worth the extra attention on them.

Picking up his freshly harvested seafood and returning to the shore, Alvin looked at the sullen little Ginny. He smiled and said, "What's wrong? So you want to turn yourself into a fish?"

Before Nick could wait for Ginny to speak, he rushed and said, "Stark won't let Ginny hold Morgan. Actually, I don't think he can hold it ...

Oh, that little monkey looks so ugly, only Ginny will like it ... "

As Nick said, he still didn't let go of Trintan. He was a little curious and said, "Is that the Atlantis fisherman just now?

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Alvin sighed for the young man's rich imagination and passion for strange things. Then he rubbed Ginny's head and said with a smile: "Stark is right, Morgan is too young, and she is not toy.

She's too young to speak, how do you know if she's uncomfortable holding her?

When she grows up a bit, you will be able to play with her every day! "

Little Ginny wrinkled her nose and said a cute "hum", she said, "I like someone to hold me. It is comfortable to hold ...

Little Morgan must think so too! "

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Alvin kissed Ginny on her forehead and kissed her. The girl had already filled the skills of "coaxing dad", and Druid could only choose to surrender under this offensive.

"Dad will go with you to see Little Morgan later. Actually, it doesn't make sense to hold the baby. We have to watch Stark to change the baby's diapers ..."

Saying Alvin put the happy little Ginny with her mouth on her face and laughed, and then looked at Frank and said to Frank, "You're in charge of making a sashimi. I'll take a look at the other seafood dishes.

We will officially celebrate tonight, and let you tell everyone in advance by the way. "

With Alvin taking a look at Nick, who was still a little unwilling, he said angrily: "The fisherman who was not Atlantis just now, he is a mutant like Shirley.

If you are really interested in Atlantis, when you get back to the Hell's Kitchen, you go to Professor Wilson.

I have only recently heard that he seems to be very knowledgeable about those things ... "

Nick first got excited, then looked at Alvin a little uncertainly and said, "You want to lie to me to make up lessons?"

Alvin looked at Nick with a headache and said, "When Dr. Banner feels that there is nothing to teach you, I will consider asking you to take up other courses."

Talking about Alvin looking coldly at Nick who was relieved, he said angrily: "I think it may not be easy for you to get out of Dr. Banner.

Dr. Banner has more degree certificates than some university majors ...

Hurry up now to find some dried wood to return, and help my sister cut a coconut ... "

While Alvin was preparing dinner, Stark returned to the shore from the yacht in full light.

Looking at the busy Alvin, Stark said with a smile: "Brother, your chicken soup offensive is very effective.

At least Pepper is in an incredible mood now ... "

Alvin recalled the "salty and salty" pheasant soup. He smiled and smiled that Pepper really loved Stark.

It seemed that any sincere act of Stark could shake the heart of her strong woman.

In fact, Stark is really far from the title of "qualified boyfriend", but you just have to admit that the relationship between men and women is so delicate.

Some people pay ten cents to gain ten cents, while others pay ten cents and end up with nothing. Sometimes fate is so wonderful ...

Alvin ignored Stark, who was immersed in his "good husband of the United States". He sliced ​​the pickled eel carefully and arranged it on an open tin foil, then put it in a steamer. Here begins to steam.

Taking out the phone and setting an 8-minute time limit, Alvin looked at Stark, raised an eyebrow and said with a smile, "So" Mr. Romeo ", what can I do for you?

Now there is a big grouper delivered to your door. Maybe you can make a delicious fish soup ... "

Stark nodded a little excitedly, saying, "Yes, I have to learn a soup. For the first time, I found that I can make women happy even without spending money ...

Thank you for your help. I previously ordered two Harley-Davidsons, and we will be able to ride out when we go back ... "

Alvin squinted at Stark, who was a little bit proud. Today he's a bit too hard-working, which is not his style.

And his child was born less than 24 hours ago, and he planned to go out on a motorcycle. What a ghost?

Contributing the grouper that has been prepared for steaming, Alvin takes out a **** and throws it to Stark, and then asks coldly: "It ’s hard for Morgan, right?"

Looking at Stark's unpredictable expression, Alvin glanced and said with a smile, "Man, you haven't been a father for 24 hours ..."

Stark glanced at Alvin, the newly born baby daddled next to Alvin, staring at bloodshot eyes, and said a little broken: "Can you imagine how terrible Morgan's first bowel movement was ?

You don't even know how loud the little devil is crying ... "

Speaking of Stark embracing his hands in a cradle shape, and then shaking his arm like a wave, he said, "Why do you have to shake her like this to be quiet ...

I just wanted to add a bearing to the crib and was greeted by a few women for ten minutes ...

Dude, you were right, Morgan Jr. was a test for me, but this test is a bit too severe! "

Alvin stared at Stark with a stunned look. He thought he knew the guy, but he was about to crash after less than 24 hours. Was it a bit too fast?

No wonder he has to come and learn to cook with himself, this guy must be unable to stay on the yacht.

Alvin could think of how the women on the yacht would test him, and it was impossible for them to behave like caring girls, especially in the case of Stark.

Frowning with a sympathetic expression, Alvin said with a smile: "Well, Mr. Daddy, have you seen the **** in your hand, keep yourself busy ...

I might have overestimated your ability before.

But it doesn't matter. A guy once said that as long as you have money, in fact, nothing is difficult, and bringing children is among them ... "

With Alvin spreading his hands to Stark, he smiled and said, "Although I personally don't recommend this, it's better than driving yourself crazy!

The only bad thing about doing this is that you may miss some interesting moments ...

Memories make up our lives. Some things are missed and missed ... "

Stark listened, he held the **** for a while, and then said a little uncertainly: "I think I can still hold on, it's just terrible when changing diapers!

Actually it was nothing to be a cradle, the little devil fell asleep in a while, and I always found a suitable way ... "

Alvin looked at Stark with an awkward expression, thinking that this dude was the kind of neurosis that would be thrown away when he stepped on the shit.

It's really a tough challenge for Stark to wipe the baby's poopy **** and change a diaper while waiting for the next wave.

Alvin just wanted to comfort this "happy unlucky ghost", but saw Stark use a nano-suit to put on his pair of gloves with hand armor to prevent it from cutting into **** ...

Facing such a Stark, a little sympathy of Alvin's emergence suddenly began to fade, and then he wanted to punch the **** in particular.

This is a **** who wants to "take shortcuts" in everything. Alvin feels that at least in the matter of bringing children, he must not give him a crooked idea.

What is it with a child? Who is not a dad, who has not stayed overnight?

Even if you have money, you have to change your daughter's diapers yourself ...

After Stark smashed a ginger, he looked at Alvin, who was suddenly silent, and said a little strangely, "Why not talk?

I need a little advice now!

What would you do if you encountered my current situation? "

Alvin looked at Stark, the "giant baby", and said with contempt, "What else can I do?

What would a normal person do, what would I do?

Can I still put on medical gloves and put on a pair of sunglasses ... "

Stark listened to his eyes and slammed his fingers, used a bracelet to make a memo, and looked at Alvin, saying, "This is a good idea. It is really a bit stupid to use a battle suit. Wear gloves and sunglasses Is a good way ...

Is there anything else? Helping me think about it ...

Man, you're right. Some things are missed and you never get a chance again.

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Alvin listened to Stark, raised his middle finger, said with a smile: "You must first make sure you can live to her grow up.

Hurry up and make this fish. You may not be a good father for the time being, but you can keep your wife in a good mood. "

Saying Alvin put a pot on the stove, then poured a little oil into the pot, and said, "Fry the fish slightly, pour the water on both sides, and then just wait as before ..."

Stark watched Alvin effortlessly fry the fish and pour in hot water, then add the onion **** and simmer slowly.

Stark took note of the cooking process, and he smiled and said, "Oh man, thank you for being a man, otherwise I'll fall in love with you!"

Speaking of Stark's intention to make himself more involved, he cut another **** into the pot, and then said with a little pride: "This is Mr. Stark's secret fish soup. It must be with It's different ... "

Alvin thought about Stark's salty chicken soup, watching the excessive **** soup, he felt heartbroken for Pepper for a second, and said, "Yes, Mr. Romeo, I hope your little devil I like **** milk ... "

Saying that Alvin didn't care about Stark, whose spirit was abnormal, he took out the steamed eel and carefully covered it with honey. Then he replaced it with a piece of tin foil and put it on the grill for baking. grilled.

In just a few minutes, a strange fragrance began to spread on the coast ...

The eel under lightly-smoked roast gradually turned into a light brown appetite, and the texture of the eel meat began to flow into a charming sticky gravy.

Alvin sniffed closer and took a deep breath, the scent of the air filling his nose ...