NOVEL WEB Mei Man: Starting from the Dimension Demon
Chapter 183 You Can't Grasp the Weight of the Two Words Loki!
Chapter 183 You can't grasp the weight of the word Loki!
A yellow suit with a black tie, a yellow bowler hat on his head with a green mask, looks very weird.
Rocky Odinson thought about the appearance of Loki countless times, but he really couldn't associate the word Rocky with the guy with the green mask in front of him!
"That's too exaggerated. Are you a clown at a drag party?"
He was lying on the ground, obviously held between his eyebrows by a magic weapon, but his tone was fierce.
"A clown is not as handsome as a giraffe, come on, kid, take this giraffe and play with it~"
Randomly pulled out a deer made of red balloons from his pocket, and Loki put it in Rocky Odinson's arms.
"."
Lying on the ground, hugging the red fawn, Rocky Odinson looked dazed, a little confused about the situation.
[Mood value from Rocky Odinson +1677]
"Mr. Rocky, I'm Phil Coulson from S.H.I.E.L.D. Do you remember me?"
Standing on the second floor and waving his arms, Coulson was all smiles, like a star-chasing fan.
Whoosh!
The red shadow came to Coulson's side in a flash, Loki put his arms around his shoulder and laughed loudly.
"Remember, that 21st century starry sky dish, you tasted it perfectly~"
Stuffing a roasted sweet potato into his hand, Loki's expression was somewhat regretful.
"I came in a hurry today, if I knew it earlier, I should have brought that hell fish head with me!"
Hell fish head?
Obediently, this name is full of dark cooking taste.
Wiping the cold sweat off his forehead, Coulson laughed awkwardly, saying that he didn't have enough coffee, and recommended Director Fu Rui.
Rocky expressed his understanding, and with a mysterious smile, he asked him to quickly taste the taste of roasted sweet potatoes.
Looking at the sweet potato in his hand, Coulson's fingers trembled. He straightened his face, gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and bravely stuffed it into the hand of Hawkeye Button beside him, encouraging him.
"Barton, you must be very tired climbing up and down tonight, right?"
Holding the sweet potato, Barton blinked twice, as if he had something to say.
"I understand, I understand everything, you don't have to be polite with me, this sweet potato will be handed over to you tonight!"
Patting him on the shoulder heavily, Coulson put on a posture that the leader is looking after you, and prevented him from refusing in advance.
He just felt something was wrong with this sweet potato, it was twitching back and forth in his hand, as if it was alive.
Coulson would never dare to eat such a weird thing.
Thank you for your hard work, Barton!
After shedding two crocodile tears, Coulson was deeply moved.
[Mood value from Phil Coulson +1588]
"."
Seeing Coulson's timid look, Barton rolled his eyes silently, isn't it just a baked sweet potato?It's not that I haven't eaten it, it scares you!
Shaking his head, he boldly put the sweet potato near his mouth, and just about to open his mouth, he opened his mouth and kissed his mouth fiercely - deep kiss!
"!!"
This time, let alone Barton, even Coulson stared straight at him.
He stared wide-eyed, seeing a big mouth protruding from the top of the sweet potato, and kissing Barton's mouth frantically. At that moment, he only felt lucky, luckily it wasn't him, he knew there must be a big problem with this thing! !
Leaving a big spectrum!
What's it like to be kissed deeply by a sweet potato?
Most importantly, this thing is still familiar!
He couldn't even pull it off, the sweet potato stuck tightly to his mouth, it was really hot and sweet!
"Google, Google"
Barton's eyes rolled up, his throat kept shaking up and down, the sweetness in his mouth turned into sweet and greasy bombs, constantly hitting his taste buds, rushing to his limbs, his body trembled, and he was almost breathless from being kissed!
The delicacy from roasted sweet potatoes almost sent him to heaven!
[Mood value from Clint Barton +1599]
At this time, even Di Shitian had to take a few steps back and came to Jing Tian's side, asking him to quickly put away the Demon Suppressing Sword.
As the Eighth Commandment of the Ten Rings Gang, he knows Loki's information like the back of his hand.
"Master, who is that person?"
With a thought, he put the Zhenyao Sword into the scabbard behind his back, Jing Tian asked carefully.
He had been staying in the ethereal fairyland before, and he didn't know about Loki's information, but the change in the atmosphere brought about by Loki's appearance was visible to the naked eye. In various senses!
"Loki, there are rumors that he is the one in Norse mythology—the god of lies and tricks."
Taking a deep breath, Di Shitian stroked his beard with serious eyes.
"Of course, you may not be very clear about what I said, but you have to know that the one in front of us is probably a god!"
god? !
"Master, do all the foreign gods look like this?"
With eyes wide open, Sedum really couldn't see the godly aura of the other party. You must know that the gods in the myths and legends of the Eastern Kingdom are all fairy-like. How can they look like this one in front of him, who wears such trendy clothes?
Seeing Di Shitian glaring at him, Jingtian rubbed his hands resentfully.
"Master, shall we go up and offer incense sticks, and then worship? Add some sesame oil money or something?"
"Shut up boy, just don't take out the $20 in your wallet and make it embarrassing."
Angrily complaining, Di Shitian stopped talking to him.
Loki appeared here, and he had to consider the problem of his "vest" falling.
On the other side, Loki Odinson saw the Zhenyao sword leave, and stood up from the ground holding the red deer in his left hand.
He saw the roasted sweet potatoes, but due to the angle, he couldn't see clearly.
At the moment, I was still complaining in my heart: "Isn't it just a roasted sweet potato? It's so delicious, even the pupils are turned up?"
Then, he looked up at Loki's position and sneered loudly.
"You must have come here for this Hammer of Thor, right? But I want to tell you, mortals, those who have not been recognized by this hammer cannot handle it!"
"hammer?"
When he said this sentence, Loki was still on it, and when he spoke the next sentence, Loki spun around and came to his side.
"It seems that the red deer still can't stop your mouth. You are welcome to accept this yellow chihuahua~"
Handing him a Chihuahua made of yellow balloons, Loki took out a cigar from his arms and lit it, and put it in his mouth.
"Haha~ Enough taste!"
"Thank you."
After expressing his thanks and politely taking the Chihuahua balloon, Rocky Odinson's face showed joy.
This chihuahua is so adorable! !
Peng!
He popped the balloon casually, and he quickly realized that I was clearly talking to you about the hammer, what kind of Chihuahua did you Falk give me?
Do you think it's so easy for you to have the same name as the God King?
You can't bear the anger from the king of Asgard!
Peng!
The deer balloon in his left hand also exploded, and he made a formal announcement to Loki.
"Mortal, you are really not worthy of the sacred name of Loki. No matter what your intentions are, throughout the ages, there has only been one Loki, and that is me!"
Pulling out the magic dagger, a grin appeared on Loki Odinson's face.
"You can't grasp the weight of the word Loki!"
Coincidentally, Loki thinks so too~
Thanks to Ye Zibotao, godfather Xiangnan, and little pig book friends for their starting point coins rewards!
(End of this chapter)
A yellow suit with a black tie, a yellow bowler hat on his head with a green mask, looks very weird.
Rocky Odinson thought about the appearance of Loki countless times, but he really couldn't associate the word Rocky with the guy with the green mask in front of him!
"That's too exaggerated. Are you a clown at a drag party?"
He was lying on the ground, obviously held between his eyebrows by a magic weapon, but his tone was fierce.
"A clown is not as handsome as a giraffe, come on, kid, take this giraffe and play with it~"
Randomly pulled out a deer made of red balloons from his pocket, and Loki put it in Rocky Odinson's arms.
"."
Lying on the ground, hugging the red fawn, Rocky Odinson looked dazed, a little confused about the situation.
[Mood value from Rocky Odinson +1677]
"Mr. Rocky, I'm Phil Coulson from S.H.I.E.L.D. Do you remember me?"
Standing on the second floor and waving his arms, Coulson was all smiles, like a star-chasing fan.
Whoosh!
The red shadow came to Coulson's side in a flash, Loki put his arms around his shoulder and laughed loudly.
"Remember, that 21st century starry sky dish, you tasted it perfectly~"
Stuffing a roasted sweet potato into his hand, Loki's expression was somewhat regretful.
"I came in a hurry today, if I knew it earlier, I should have brought that hell fish head with me!"
Hell fish head?
Obediently, this name is full of dark cooking taste.
Wiping the cold sweat off his forehead, Coulson laughed awkwardly, saying that he didn't have enough coffee, and recommended Director Fu Rui.
Rocky expressed his understanding, and with a mysterious smile, he asked him to quickly taste the taste of roasted sweet potatoes.
Looking at the sweet potato in his hand, Coulson's fingers trembled. He straightened his face, gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and bravely stuffed it into the hand of Hawkeye Button beside him, encouraging him.
"Barton, you must be very tired climbing up and down tonight, right?"
Holding the sweet potato, Barton blinked twice, as if he had something to say.
"I understand, I understand everything, you don't have to be polite with me, this sweet potato will be handed over to you tonight!"
Patting him on the shoulder heavily, Coulson put on a posture that the leader is looking after you, and prevented him from refusing in advance.
He just felt something was wrong with this sweet potato, it was twitching back and forth in his hand, as if it was alive.
Coulson would never dare to eat such a weird thing.
Thank you for your hard work, Barton!
After shedding two crocodile tears, Coulson was deeply moved.
[Mood value from Phil Coulson +1588]
"."
Seeing Coulson's timid look, Barton rolled his eyes silently, isn't it just a baked sweet potato?It's not that I haven't eaten it, it scares you!
Shaking his head, he boldly put the sweet potato near his mouth, and just about to open his mouth, he opened his mouth and kissed his mouth fiercely - deep kiss!
"!!"
This time, let alone Barton, even Coulson stared straight at him.
He stared wide-eyed, seeing a big mouth protruding from the top of the sweet potato, and kissing Barton's mouth frantically. At that moment, he only felt lucky, luckily it wasn't him, he knew there must be a big problem with this thing! !
Leaving a big spectrum!
What's it like to be kissed deeply by a sweet potato?
Most importantly, this thing is still familiar!
He couldn't even pull it off, the sweet potato stuck tightly to his mouth, it was really hot and sweet!
"Google, Google"
Barton's eyes rolled up, his throat kept shaking up and down, the sweetness in his mouth turned into sweet and greasy bombs, constantly hitting his taste buds, rushing to his limbs, his body trembled, and he was almost breathless from being kissed!
The delicacy from roasted sweet potatoes almost sent him to heaven!
[Mood value from Clint Barton +1599]
At this time, even Di Shitian had to take a few steps back and came to Jing Tian's side, asking him to quickly put away the Demon Suppressing Sword.
As the Eighth Commandment of the Ten Rings Gang, he knows Loki's information like the back of his hand.
"Master, who is that person?"
With a thought, he put the Zhenyao Sword into the scabbard behind his back, Jing Tian asked carefully.
He had been staying in the ethereal fairyland before, and he didn't know about Loki's information, but the change in the atmosphere brought about by Loki's appearance was visible to the naked eye. In various senses!
"Loki, there are rumors that he is the one in Norse mythology—the god of lies and tricks."
Taking a deep breath, Di Shitian stroked his beard with serious eyes.
"Of course, you may not be very clear about what I said, but you have to know that the one in front of us is probably a god!"
god? !
"Master, do all the foreign gods look like this?"
With eyes wide open, Sedum really couldn't see the godly aura of the other party. You must know that the gods in the myths and legends of the Eastern Kingdom are all fairy-like. How can they look like this one in front of him, who wears such trendy clothes?
Seeing Di Shitian glaring at him, Jingtian rubbed his hands resentfully.
"Master, shall we go up and offer incense sticks, and then worship? Add some sesame oil money or something?"
"Shut up boy, just don't take out the $20 in your wallet and make it embarrassing."
Angrily complaining, Di Shitian stopped talking to him.
Loki appeared here, and he had to consider the problem of his "vest" falling.
On the other side, Loki Odinson saw the Zhenyao sword leave, and stood up from the ground holding the red deer in his left hand.
He saw the roasted sweet potatoes, but due to the angle, he couldn't see clearly.
At the moment, I was still complaining in my heart: "Isn't it just a roasted sweet potato? It's so delicious, even the pupils are turned up?"
Then, he looked up at Loki's position and sneered loudly.
"You must have come here for this Hammer of Thor, right? But I want to tell you, mortals, those who have not been recognized by this hammer cannot handle it!"
"hammer?"
When he said this sentence, Loki was still on it, and when he spoke the next sentence, Loki spun around and came to his side.
"It seems that the red deer still can't stop your mouth. You are welcome to accept this yellow chihuahua~"
Handing him a Chihuahua made of yellow balloons, Loki took out a cigar from his arms and lit it, and put it in his mouth.
"Haha~ Enough taste!"
"Thank you."
After expressing his thanks and politely taking the Chihuahua balloon, Rocky Odinson's face showed joy.
This chihuahua is so adorable! !
Peng!
He popped the balloon casually, and he quickly realized that I was clearly talking to you about the hammer, what kind of Chihuahua did you Falk give me?
Do you think it's so easy for you to have the same name as the God King?
You can't bear the anger from the king of Asgard!
Peng!
The deer balloon in his left hand also exploded, and he made a formal announcement to Loki.
"Mortal, you are really not worthy of the sacred name of Loki. No matter what your intentions are, throughout the ages, there has only been one Loki, and that is me!"
Pulling out the magic dagger, a grin appeared on Loki Odinson's face.
"You can't grasp the weight of the word Loki!"
Coincidentally, Loki thinks so too~
Thanks to Ye Zibotao, godfather Xiangnan, and little pig book friends for their starting point coins rewards!
(End of this chapter)
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