Chapter 205: Thor, Hancock, and Leopard God

It was probably a long time coming, the Big Apple was sunny and cloudy, and the sky was dripping with a light rain.

Joe woke up in the morning, sleepy-eyed, and found that it was raining outside, and pinched his fingers.

"Well, it's not a good time to go out today."

He nodded, rolled over, rolled away the quilt, and went back to sleep.

By noon, Joe was awakened by the sound of rain.

The rain, which was heavy, turned into a torrential rain.

"Eh, it's decadent again today." Joe felt sad to think that he didn't go to work today.

said something he didn't believe in himself: "I'll never skip work again next time." โ€

The credibility of this sentence is like the dog author saying that the next person will never keep changing, just listen to it.

Hehe.

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"Ultron, fill the bath, call me alright."

Joe lay down again.

Ten minutes later.

"Sir, the water is ready." Ultron's voice rang out in the bedroom.

"Hmm."

After a little more rubbing, Joe left the bed with his eyes closed and walked into the bedroom.

He must not be afraid of hitting the wall, because it is definitely not him who hurts in the end.

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After soaking in the bath for half an hour, Joe finally came to his senses.

Walking to the living room in a bathrobe, Joe sat on the couch, and the fat cat of the panther god turned on the TV at some point, and was looking at Garfield intently.

This is the fifth time it has watched it, and it is not too tired, and when it comes to laughing, the belly of the laughter is still exposed.

Da~

Snapping his fingers, "Prepare me lunch, Ultron, make the one I ate recently." โ€

Joe sometimes cooks himself, but that's when he's in a good mood, and since Ultron, he rarely cooks, except to please Susan.

"Make one for me." Asther, who was watching the TV, did not forget to add.

"Okay."

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Joe looked at the heavy rain outside, and his mood was a little unhappy.

As the son of Mother Sun, this kind of weather that can't see the sun is what he hates the most.

Is it uncomfortable to bask in the warm sun? Get fit!

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Hancock sat on the roof, in a certain building in Hell's Kitchen.

The heavy rain couldn't make him blink, the rain swept through his steel and iron bones, and he was dying, wet (seducing) bewilderment!

He's in Hell's Kitchen in abundance.

This place is really the same as Qiao said, the place where dirt and dirt are hidden, and in just one morning, he has seen nearly ten powder transactions and three weapon fights.

Some people cleaned up, and some people lost their lives.

Hancock saw all this, but he didn't make a move, because those people are not good things at first glance.

He, Hancock, is a superhero, but what his subordinates protect are innocent citizens, those villains, let him die!

After looking at the time, it was already noon, and there was an imperceptible smile on Hancock's tough face.

"It's time to drink... It's time to eat, go see Joe, he didn't come to work today, is he sick? โ€

You should care about the health of your colleagues!

Otherwise, could it be because the last time I visited Joe's house, I tasted a glass of wine from his house?

Hancock soared into the sky and began to learn to control his power, without causing any damage to the roof.

A streak of energy swept across the sky, dispersing the rain.

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Thor looked at the elite soldiers below, two hundred people who could fight, and three friends who had fought together for a thousand years, and nodded with satisfaction.

"I will win this battle!"

Thor is full of information, and if he doesn't win, he eats his beloved little hammer.

The kind that swallows in one bite!

Last night, I spent all night celebrating the arrival of the three warriors of Asgard, and when I woke up again, it was already noon.

"Thor, drink?" Not in Asgard, Van Dal, one of the three warriors, did not call His Royal Highness Saul, but called him by his first name.

"No, I'll go out at noon." Thor waved his hand and said.

"You're afraid you can't do it?" Hogan, who was laughing on the side, quipped.

"Go, go, I have something to do at noon, let's drink it when we come back in the afternoon, who pours it first... Don't blame me for the jokes. Thor said angrily.

He decided to go to Qiao's house to have a look, and by the way, he announced that he had won this bet!

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Joe looked at the uninvited guest who had just entered the door with a look of disgust.

Hancock, drenched in water, stepped on the precious carpet in Joe's living room.

Joe looked at Hancock with a black line.

Hancock also noticed that he seemed to be doing something wrong, and looked down at the footprints, "Uh... Don't mind, right? โ€

Joe: D(?? ะด????)

You?? Why are you still asking this after stepping on it?

"Do you know how much this rug cost me?" Joe gritted his teeth.

"I don't know." Hancock looked at Joe with an innocent face.

(?? ๏นƒ????)

"Now, immediately, immediately, leave my carpet!"

Hancock went to the toilet with a good look, and Ultron had already prepared the dryer for him, and then left it in place, and the real-small nuclear explosion-solar flare in Joe's hand was about to be shot, and he couldn't stand it.

Looking at the footprints on the floor in distress, Joe carefully controlled the power, and the heat emitted from the palms of his hands to dry the carpet.

After looking at his masterpiece with satisfaction, Joe nodded, "Well, it's okay, I can't see it on the surface." โ€

Now that Hancock is here, Joe, who loves face, is embarrassed not to give food to others, "Ultron, add a lunch." โ€

"Yes, sir."

Lying on the couch again, Joe snatches the remote under Aster's paws and replaces Garfield for SpongeBob SquarePants.

"What are you doing?" Aster dissatisfied.

"What's so nice about a fat cat, or SpongeBob SquarePants!"

"Hahaha"

Looking at SpongeBob's funny face and magical voice, Joe couldn't help but laugh.

The leopard god Aster resisted the urge to go up and give Joe a paw, but he couldn't beat it, and he would be hammered.

Silently flared his teeth and claws at Joe's back.

"This leopard god, don't worry about you reckless, savage mortal!"

It's really not from the heart!

mmpใ€‚

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"Hahaha, Joe, I'm here."

Asther and Joe are looking at SpongeBob SquarePants when they are interrupted by a burst of laughter.

Looking through the floor-to-ceiling window, a figure flew over from space, looking at the posture, it seemed that he didn't recognize the deceleration.

"Be careful of me..."

Before Jo could finish speaking, Thor rushed in with a loud bang, smashing the door, and only then did he stop after tearing the carpet.

"The door..."

Qiao looked at the scrapped door and the tattered carpet in a daze, and he was stunned for a while.

Remorse, heartache, irritation.

The door and carpet are all brand goods, and Qiao, who is conservative with money, has a twitch in his heart.

"Hahaha, I've come to see you." Thor raised his voice, so loud that it drowned out the sound of the rain.

"You..."

Joe pointed at Thor, his fingers shaking.

"What's wrong with me?" Thor looked at his body, and even looked in the mirror next to him, "I'm still that handsome male god!" โ€

Joe's eyes were red.

"Get out, get out!"

Someone is angry.

The rain stopped.