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Chapter 69

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In the end, it was Deadpool and Wolverine who had a fight,

Was it worse to destroy "my Chinese restaurant", or was it worse for her to be dominated by Deadpool?

After Issou seriously considered this issue,

He felt that it was worse for her to be dominated by Deadpool.

After all, if he really had a fight with Logan and destroyed "my Chinese restaurant" on the way,

In that case, she would at most lose a little money, which was better than her suffering a mental loss.

More importantly!

If Deadpool really did destroy "my Chinese restaurant" (together with Wolverine), he would be able to do it.

Then she would be able to undress with him naturally! Li! Fu! Girl! Off! Line! Up!

I'm a little excited just thinking about it.

Wait.

Issou, who found that something was not quite right, suddenly pondered for a moment,

Then he painfully discovered that — —

She.

Seemed to have been completely brainwashed by Deadpool.

Issou had a look of despair on his face: "…"

She and Deadpool were not father and daughter in the first place, so why did she need to break away?

Issou felt that,

If this situation continues to develop, she may not be far from the day when she thinks that Deadpool is her biological father. Because when he calls her good girl,

Sometimes, she would answer him in a daze.

For example, now-

Deadpool said, "Good girl, Daddy has something to do, don't worry about me,

Daddy will definitely be back soon. "

"Oh."

Looking at Deadpool's energetic appearance, Issou, who had just woken up, was still a little confused. He opened his mouth and asked, "Dad, where are you going?"

As soon as he finished speaking,

The black-haired girl felt as if she was struck by a bolt of lightning. She was a little dazed at first, but now she felt as if a bolt of lightning had struck her.

All of a sudden, she was clear-headed.

Help!

What did she just call Deadpool?

"Dad, Dad, good girl, you just called me Dad!"

Deadpool, who was about to go out, was so excited that he bounced to her side when he heard Issou calling him.

He held her shoulders with both hands,

The cosplay roaring cult leader said to Issou,

"Good girl, are you finally willing to open your heart and admit that Daddy is your father!? Good girl, do you know how excited and happy Daddy is now!? Good girl, do you know that Daddy is so excited that he can't wait to take you to the Avengers Mansion!? … "

Issou: "…"

She didn't know anything.

She only knew that if he continued to shake her, she would fall apart!

"Wade."

After Isuka, who was shaken by Deadpool, was in a trance, she quickly said before he could speak again, "I just didn't wake up."

So don't get too excited, don't get too excited, don't want to take her to the Avengers Mansion, she still wants to live well..

"God!"

Originally, Yi Su said this because she wanted Deadpool not to think too much about it, but who knew that after hearing her say this, he was obviously more excited, happier, and more excited. "It's because you haven't woken up yet, so it's even more proof that this sentence is completely from your heart!"

Issou: "…"

I'm not.

I didn't.

Don't talk nonsense.

"Oh my God, good girl, Daddy is really, really touched!"

Deadpool didn't get Issou's denial, and stubbornly believed that his good girl was actually an upright person. It was precisely because of this that he found it difficult to restrain his surging emotions because of her.

Deadpool said sonorously: "Good girl, don't worry! No matter who it is, there is no way to take away the title of 'Daddy Issou' that belongs to me! If there was anyone who wanted to give it a try, then! Unless they step over my dead body! "

With that said, Deadpool let go of Issou, then stepped back a few steps, pulled out the long sword behind him, and played with it twice. After that, he said, "Of course, I don't mind cutting him into pieces! Anyway, according to the normal plot, he should have already cut himself into pieces by now. Daddy is just turning the plot back. "

Issou, who didn't understand what Deadpool was saying at all: "…???"

She was sure.

The fourth dimensional wall that he broke was definitely not the same one that she broke.

After Deadpool put away the long sword, he looked at Issou firmly, and said: "Good girl, wait for Daddy. After Daddy completes a great task comparable to saving the world, we father and daughter can live happily ever after."

With that said, Deadpool took two steps forward and pulled Issou into his arms at once. After giving her a solid hug, he saw that her eyes were suddenly wet. His reluctance and fatherly heart were completely aroused by Issou.

In fact, Issou, who was hit by Deadpool in the chest: "…???"

What's wrong with him?

Deadpool didn't know the truth about Issou's tears. Anyway, he felt that his fighting spirit was aroused by her tears — —

Go fight!

Wade Wilson!

Just like a real father!

That's right, at this moment, Deadpool already knew that Issou's biological father was someone else, but it didn't matter, he believed that he could rely on his own charm and sooner or later, he would be able to solidify the title of "Issou's father"!

#

Issou didn't know what Deadpool was going to do in order to protect the title of "Issou's father". After he left, she took a look at the time and found that there was still some time before Peter came to pick her up, so after brushing her teeth and washing her face, she went into the kitchen and started to make today's breakfast — —

Hot dry noodles.

After Issou poured out some peanuts, he stirred them with a small amount of oil, and then put them directly into the microwave to heat them up. Then he took out the chives and spicy radish, diced them separately, and put them aside for later use.

When he was ready, Issou began to mix the sesame sauce. There is a saying that goes like this — —

If the Broad Bean Sauce was the soul of Sichuan Cuisine, then the Tahini Sauce was the soul of Hot Dry Noodles.

From this, one could see how important tahini was to hot dry noodles. Of course, Issou would not just brush it off. After all, whether a bowl of hot dry noodles tasted good or not depended on the tahini.

No matter if it was made by the sesame oil workshop or sold on the market, all the sesame paste had to go through a process before it was used to mix noodles, and that was — —? Province

So-called? Leftovers? Fade Invasion? Chrysanthemum is making a racket on the bed? Xing ∈ Halt? Do you want to buy a locust tree? Filter? Stealing grain and enjoying the pleasure of the dam? Brothel key plate? Huan Bi bickering? Ji Lianchen

The whole process required adding water and stirring, then adding water and stirring again. This process was repeated many times until the originally sticky sesame paste was mixed. Barium on the food tip, barium on the warm surface of the bed, and Chun Chong Bin on the leg? Fierce and hurried words? Is it difficult to swallow the ripples on a piece of paper? Caries? Siliku, baldy, oval, tatami, and rippling branches? Caries? Pao Shilan, Pan Shisangou Pseudopule Umbrella

Of course, other than the fragrance of the tahini sauce, the hot dry noodles also had a spicy taste. Therefore, Issou also had to prepare the sauce and take out the oil that was fried in advance using chili and various other ingredients.

After everything was ready, the black-haired girl took out the cold alkaline noodles that she had prepared in advance from the refrigerator. Just as she was about to cook them, the doorbell rang.

Issou wiped his hands with a towel and raised his foot to knock on the door. When he saw Peter standing outside through the peephole, he immediately smiled and opened the door for him. "Hi, Peter, good morning."

Seeing the bright smile on the black-haired girl's face, Peter felt that he was immediately infected by her. He smiled and said, "Good morning, Issou."

As he said that, he noticed that Issou had not changed his clothes yet. His expression suddenly became a little embarrassed. He said, "Uh, sorry, am I too early? Or did my time run too fast? "

Although Peter and Issou were not in a romantic relationship, as a boy who was single since birth, his degree of nervousness and inexplicable excitement about picking up Issou for an event was almost equivalent to that of an ordinary person who was about to get married.

Probably because it was his first time, Peter always felt that time passed slowly, as if every minute and every second could be compared to a year. It was not easy to wait until it was time to go out. In the end, because of the crazy rush all the way, when he arrived, he found that he was still early.

It was not until he helped three old ladies cross the road, solved a dispute between a cat and a dog, and performed a series of somersaults for a child that Peter rang Issou's doorbell.

But who knew that he was still too early?

"No, no, no, you're just in time."

Issou greeted Peter with a smile. When she noticed the expression on his face, she smiled and changed the topic. She asked, "Peter, have you had breakfast?"

Hearing Issou's question, Peter, who seemed to have understood what she was implying, brightened up. He quickly said, "No."

"Are you sure?"

Issou glanced at Peter with a smile. She remembered that he said that his Aunt Mei liked to make desserts, and that his breakfast was almost always made by Mei.

When he heard Issou's question and met her teasing gaze, Peter's cheeks turned a little red. He scratched his head embarrassedly and said honestly, "Well, Mei made sandwiches and cookies for me today, and I ate them all."

As a growing boy, coupled with the amount of exercise required by his other identity as Spiderman, Peter's appetite was much greater than that of the average boy of his age.

So he said to Issou honestly, "But I think I can eat a little more."

Okay.

Maybe more than a little.

Hearing Peter's words, Issou could not help but laugh. She said, "I think so too, so I prepared your share."

With that, the black-haired girl walked into the kitchen and continued what she had just done. She put the noodles into a pot with boiling water. From the time she put the noodles in the pot to the time she took them out, the whole process took about twenty seconds.

"Is it cooked already?"

Peter asked curiously when he saw Issou put the noodles into a bowl. "I thought it would take a few minutes to cook."

"This is cooked in advance."

Issou answered Peter as she poured the sesame sauce on the noodles. She said, "The noodles are already seventy percent cooked, so it doesn't take too long to cook them again. Otherwise, if the noodles are too soft, it won't taste good."

As the black-haired girl spoke, she placed the prepared spicy diced radish, chopped chives, and "tinted" peanuts on top of the noodles. Then, she poured in oil, chili, and mixed sauce. A fragrant bowl of hot dry noodles was done.

"Let me do it."

Seeing this, Peter quickly stepped forward and picked up the two bowls of hot dry noodles. Issou did not argue with him. She took two pairs of chopsticks and walked out with him.

"Stir it well and you can start eating."

Issou sat across from Peter, handed him a pair of chopsticks, and began eating.

"Thank you."

Peter took the chopsticks and lowered his head to take a whiff of the bright yellow and oily hot dry noodles. Suddenly, he felt his sense of smell being occupied by the fragrant sauce.

He eagerly stirred the noodles and put them into his mouth. Although the hot dry noodles were not as watery as other noodle soup, it did not feel dry at all.

After being stirred evenly, it was as if every noodle was stained with the aroma of the sesame sauce, the freshness of the mixed sauce, and the spiciness of the chili oil. When eaten, these three flavors intertwined perfectly and merged into an irresistible delicacy.

In addition, the deliciousness of the noodles was also amazing. The slender and smooth noodles were very chewy. When chewing in the mouth, it was neither too hard to the point of being raw, nor too soft to the point of losing its strength. That springy and refreshing taste, coupled with the crispy peanuts and the refreshing spicy radish, was simply impossible to stop eating.

After eating a bowl of hot dry noodles, Peter felt that not only was his stomach satisfied, but his vision, smell, and taste were also satisfied. After all, such a bowl of hot dry noodles satisfied every diner's needs.

"Issou, you're really amazing."

Peter felt that every time he ate Issou's Chinese food, he would be so amazed that he wanted to give it to him. He said, "How can I make Chinese food as delicious as yours?"

Ever since Peter took May to "My Chinese Restaurant", she had been completely conquered by Chinese food. As long as she had time, she would study Chinese food. As aunt and nephew who depended on each other, Peter naturally became May's food taster.

Oh.

To put it simply, she was a guinea pig.

In fact, May's Chinese food was not that bad. However, considering that Peter had already eaten Issou's Chinese food, every time he received a critical hit from May, he would be comforted by Issou's love.

"Many people have asked me this question."

When Issou heard Peter's words, she could not help but laugh. She looked at him with a pair of smiling black eyes and said, "But I don't think you want to hear my answer."

"Why, why?"

Peter felt that his face was a little hot under Izu's gaze. It had nothing to do with anything else. It was just that the number of times he had dealt with girls of the same age was too few, so every time he was gazed at by Izu with such a smile, he couldn't help but feel shy.

"It's very simple. Because my answer is of no help to you guys who are asking me this question."

Issou shrugged at Peter and said, "It's important to work hard, but I'm a good cook."

Peter could clearly hear the pride in Issou's words, but she showed an extremely innocent expression, as if she was saying —

I'm just that awesome, and I don't want to be like that ~

It was impossible to hate her.

#

After breakfast, Issou and Peter divided up the work. One went upstairs to change clothes, and the other put the dishes in the dishwasher. When they arrived at Empire State University, they arrived at just the right time.

Because Empire State University was holding a cosplay event today, there were all kinds of imitation or knockoff versions of superheroes everywhere. Among them, Iron Man and Captain America from The Avengers were the most popular.

This was because among the ten people Issou and Peter met, seven of them were either cosplaying as Captain America or Iron Man.

Of course, a big reason was that this was New York, so they came into contact with more superheroes from The Avengers. It was no wonder that Iron Man was more popular than Batman at Empire State University.

"If Mr. Tony/Stark were here, he would definitely be very happy."

Issou and Peter said the same sentence at the same time. After the two finished speaking, they looked at each other.

Peter quickly said, "Uh, what I mean is that Mr. Stark would definitely be very happy to see so many people like him."

Issou echoed, "That's what I meant too."

If Tony were here, he would be the happiest because he crushed Batman in popularity.

As the two were talking, they saw Thompson and Ned, who had arrived early, walking towards them. Seeing that both of them were wearing Spider-man costumes, Issou smiled at Peter and said, "I think Spider-man is quite popular too. What do you think? Peter. "

Hearing the black-haired girl's words, Peter wanted to hold back his laughter, but his brown eyes were already filled with joy. He pretended to be calm and said, "Maybe? I heard that he is indeed quite popular. "

Peter's words made Issou want to laugh. She said, "Yes, he's very cute, isn't he?"

Peter: "…"

No, no, no.

He's obviously very handsome.

However, before he could say anything for Spider-man, Ned and Thompson walked up to them and said, "You're finally here, Issou, here's your costume."

Hearing this, Issou glanced at the costume in front of her and her eyes lit up. "Is this Loki's? So I'm going to cosplay as the Evil God? "

After that, without waiting for Thompson to answer, Issou said, "It looks very warm."

Although today's weather was not as cold as a few days ago, for Issou, if she were to wear the Captain America/Spider-man/Hawkeye/Ant-Man/Falcon … tight costume outdoors in this weather …

Issou: "…"

Sorry.

Even if it was true love, she couldn't do it.

Hearing Issou's words, Peter and the others couldn't help but laugh, especially Thompson and Ned. When they went to get Issou's cosplay costume in advance, they encountered a few girls fighting over the tight-fitting uniforms that Issou disliked.

Especially Captain America and Spider-man. It had nothing to do with popularity, it was just that these two uniforms showed off their figures. If they were not careful, they could easily be tempted by the uniforms.

But that was for other people. Issou said that she was different from those flirtatious people.

As a clear stream that preferred warmth over elegance, she was already prepared before she came today. If she was so unlucky (…) that she had to cosplay as Captain America and other superheroes who needed to wear tight-fitting uniforms, then the heat pack would come in handy.

What?

Don't you think it would be weird to use a heating pad while wearing such a tight uniform?







Who cares.

Anyway, when the time came, who would know who she was when she put on the mask?

Fortunately, the character she needed to cosplay now was a sexually-altered version of Loki. Not only did she have to wear a lot of clothes, but she also had to wear tight-fitting clothes! Warm! Treasure! Treasure! It was awesome.

Issou hugged the costume and said happily to Peter and the others, "Then I'll go change first?"

"Okay."

Peter nodded. Because there were a lot of people participating in this cosplay event, in order to avoid any peeping incidents, the boys and girls changed a little far away from each other.

So, after responding, he said, "Shall we meet here after we get changed?"

"No problem."

Issou made an OK gesture to Peter and walked to the girls' changing area with the uniform in her arms.

Originally, Issou thought that only Peter's club had sexually-altered versions of The Avengers, but he did not expect to see so many sexually-altered superheroes along the way.

But logically speaking …

Issou glanced at the sexually-altered versions of "Captain America" and "Superman" and suddenly felt that they were not as well-endowed as the real Captain America and Superman.

Superman aside, Captain America's chest was something she had personally verified. It was definitely a D cup.

As for the sexually-altered versions of "Captain America", the most voluptuous one was CCUP. Of course, Issou had no right to complain. After all, she did not even have a CCUP.

So fortunately, she was going to cosplay as the evil god Loki. Not only could she keep warm, but she could also use a heating pad to cover up her small chest.

Uh.

It was just that the antler helmet was a little heavy.

After changing, Issou walked out while holding the helmet on her head. She felt that if she let go, she would lose her balance.

Therefore, before the real Evil God Loki, who had once again set foot on Earth with the intention of coming to Empire State University to cause trouble, could do anything, he saw a round "Little Loki" who looked like he could roll into a ball rolling in front of him.

Noticing that someone was looking at him, "Little Loki" looked up and saw a tall, handsome, and charming "Loki".

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