Clark smiled and brought out the prepared dinner.

Egg fried rice.

The plump rice is evenly spread on the plate, and the golden eggs look very delicious.

"Eric, Charles, it's time for dinner."

He whispered to his two younger brothers.

After putting the helmet away, Eric and Charles carefully moved downstairs, and were relieved to see the food on the table.

Looks pretty good.

Luckily, it's not what they thought it would be.

"Clark, I thought you'd burn the rice!"

Eric said, sitting down at the table with Charles.

Clarke's face froze slightly, and he smiled, "You all have to finish eating." ”

Charles picked up the spoon and said, "No problem! ”

A spoon was dug down, and Charles and Eric were about to put it in their mouths when they looked at the charred black that appeared below, swallowed their saliva, and the two looked at Clark nervously.

Clark smiled, "Do you have any questions?" ”

"You ...... this meal"

"You promised to finish it."

"I ......"

"Let's eat!" Clark walked up to Charles and said, "Why don't I feed you?" ”

"No need!"

Charles waved his hand and, under Eric's admiring gaze, brought the meal to his mouth.

"Eric?"

Clark looked at another person.

Eric squeezed out a smile and turned to run.

But as soon as he turned around, Clark suddenly appeared in front of him and pressed him to the chair.

Erik: o(╥_╥)o

"Eat! Delicious! ”

Clark looked at the two with a smile, but the smile seemed like hell to Eric eyes.

But he had no choice.

He angrily picked up the spoon and stuffed a mouthful of food.

A burnt taste rushed into his mouth, then bitterness, and the saltiness that made him collapse.

looked at Charles with a bitter face, and when he saw Charles about to cry, his mood suddenly improved a lot.

Looking at the two younger brothers who were eating heavily, Clark smiled with relief, and then took a bite himself, his eyes flashed a red light, and he silently put the spoon down.

Moments later, after Charles and Eric survived, Clark served juice to the two, silently accepted their plates, and put away his share of fried rice.

"Why don't you eat it?"

Eric asked.

Clark looked at the two of them and said with a smile: "I lose weight." ”

The words fell, and without waiting for the two to react, the body disappeared in an instant.

Charles and Eric looked at each other and cried out in pain.

"It's so delicious!"

Charles shouted, "Let's eat out tomorrow!" I donate my pocket money! ”

"No, I already want to do something tomorrow."

Charles and Eric collapsed on the table in an instant.

Eric said, "I thought the fried rice was very good, and I thought it would taste good......

"He deliberately built a layer." Charles took a sip of juice and was already thinking about his dad.

"But it's all fried together, why is the top layer so good, and the bottom layer is all black?"

Eric was puzzled.

"Could it be ......" a terrible thought appeared in Charles's mind and said to Erik, "Clark picked out all the good rice and put it on top?" ”

Eric grew his mouth and exclaimed, "Just pick one by one? ”

"He can do it in his power."

Charles was sure.

The two looked at each other and looked at the kitchen in horror.

It's crazy.

"What are you talking about?"

Clark smiled and peeked out of the kitchen.

Charles and Eric shook their heads quickly, relieved to see Clark retract his head, but remembering tomorrow's dinner, the two couldn't help but cry silently in their hearts.

It's horrible.

……

Las vegas.

The black plane landed at the airport in the dark night.

Mike and his party stepped off the plane and walked towards the business car not far away.

Nick Fury said, "Hank Pym has already arrived here before us, let's go and join him first." ”

Hank Pym is in California, much closer to Las Vegas.

Everyone sat in the car, and Nick Fury consciously sat in the driver's seat, started the car, and walked out of the airport.

This time, he came here to help Mike and them, to be a liaison, and even to provide logistics support services.

The car was very stable, but the atmosphere in the car was a little dull.

Nick Fury looked at the four of them in the rearview mirror and suddenly said, "I think we should give our squad a name." ”

No one answered, and Nick Fury was a little embarrassed, but he still laughed dryly and said, "How about calling Fury's team?" ”

Quiet......

Just when he thought no one would make a sound.

Remy Lebo complained: "Not only do you have a black face, but you also have a big face? ”

Scott said coldly: "It's so ugly! ”

Logan shrugged his shoulders and said, "Agreed." ”

Mike: "Shameless. ”

Nick Fury smiled indifferently and said, "Then what do you call it?" ”

Fortunately, the atmosphere has finally become less uncomfortable.

But as soon as the words came out, everyone was silent again.

Nick Fury said cautiously, "Call it the Mutant Task Force?" ”

"Ugly!"

"Bad ......"

"What about the Guardian?"

"Guarding whom?"

"What? Grave keepers? It's not good......"

Listening to the complaint, Nick Fury's face darkened.

You did it on purpose!

When I asked you what your name was, you didn't say a word, and I gave me a few names, but you denied them all?

Against me?

Nick Fury said quickly, "Suicide Squad!" Justice League! Middle-aged and elderly squad! Take your pick! ”

"Huh!"

"Wow!"

"Phew!"

Nick Fury: "......"

Minutes later, when Nick Fury was about to break down, he uttered a name that was finally recognized by everyone.

Thunder, named Thunder's squad.

"Pai King, Ant-Man, Cyclops, Wolverine......"

Nick Fury counted everyone's nicknames, suddenly glanced at Mike, and said, "Do you have any nicknames?" ”

"Nope!"

"No?"

Upon hearing this, Nick Fury became excited, and several other people also looked at Mike strangely.

"Let's have a nickname so you can move."

Nick Fury said.

Everyone nodded, and Mike was speechless.

Indeed, having a nickname is more convenient when acting, and it also has the effect of hiding identity.

Rogan remembered the scene where Mike used the cards, and said, "Why don't you call the card emperor?" ”

Remy LeBeau looked at Logan with a blank eye and said, "Against me?" It is better to call it the hand of God. ”

He remembered the scene where Mike materialized.

Hand of God......

The corners of Mike's mouth twitched.

This nickname is a bit arrogant, but he has a groove to vomit.

"Hand of God, if someone asks you what God's stench is, how will you answer?"

When everyone heard this, the corners of their mouths twitched wildly.

"How's the green light?"

Scott remembered the rejuvenation technique when Mike treated him.

Everyone nodded, feeling good.

Mike was resolute: "Don't even think about it!" Call that ghost nickname, it's better to call me Dad! ”