However, Logan was only curious, this thought didn't last for a meal, and it didn't matter how strange ordinary people were, as long as they didn't provoke him.

In the winter, Mo Tie gave everyone a five-month paid long vacation, saying that it was to rest in the woods.

The workers cheered back to their hometowns and return to work next summer.

Logan had nowhere to go, and he couldn't stay idle, so he simply got some shotgun rope nets and went hunting in the woods for the winter.

I remember that when he was still in good health as a child, his father often took him to the woods outside the manor to find some peach branch sprouts, which contained some unknown insects, peeled them off and twisted them, and soon froze to death.

Wearing a plain leather jacket and a thick hat, and smoking a cigar, Logan took out an oven from the trunk and ate roast meat for lunch today.

Yesterday's trap didn't know what to gain, so he wandered over and saw two figures standing in the distance next to the big pit covered with fallen leaves.

"Be careful!" Logan shouted that if the man fell, he would definitely be pierced through the soles of his feet by the wooden spikes inside.

Mo Tie and Yanzi turned around and saw Logan running towards this side in a hurry.

"Oh, it's Logan, how did you get here?"

Logan approached and found out that it was his boss, and wondered why he was running into the woods in the winter. But after thinking about it, the mountains around here are all his, and he can go wherever he loves.

"Boss, the long vacation is boring, I made some traps, ready to taste the game."

"Really? Can we be together? Mo Tie asked in surprise.

"Of course, but I'll have to see what I got today." Logan lifted the trap in front of Mo Tie and found that Mo Tie was not surprised, so he knew that his trap had been seen through by him.

Underneath the trap was a lone wolf, lying weakly on a wooden thorn, its cold eyes looking out as soon as the light entered.

Not yet dead, Logan looked at the blood under the wolf in amazement.

"Boss, you go farther away, I'll have to kill this wolf before I can eat it."

Mo Tie said with interest: "It's okay, I'm not afraid, you can kill it directly." ”

Rogen had tried to give the wolf a blow with his bone claws, but now he had to remove the shotgun from his back.

"Wait, Logan, are you going to kill this weak wolf with a gun?"

Logan thought that Mo Tie was saying that pointing a gun at a prey with little resistance was too unchivalrous.

"Use this knife, or the smell of gunpowder will affect the taste." Mo Tie took a long knife from Yanzi and handed it to Logan.

Logan was stunned, he suddenly realized that he hadn't paid attention to the woman next to the boss from the beginning, and he didn't see where she took out such a long knife.

It is a traditional katana.

Logan pulled out, the cold light flashed, and the weather seemed to be even colder.

"Wait, Logan, are you going to poke it in the stomach? That would destroy the integrity of the fur. Mo Tie stopped Logan from stabbing again.

"Why don't you let the son come." Mo Tie suggested.

"OK, okay."

Logan happily returned the knife to Poison Island.

"Huh!"

He took the knife and stabbed it out quickly, returning it to its sheath.

The wolf was silent.

Towing the dead wolf back to the grill next to the car, Logan found himself with nothing to do.

Mo Tie actually took matters into his own hands, and called a helicopter from nowhere to deliver a pot and a large number of condiments.

Remove the hair and disembowel, wash and chop the pieces, add spices and throw them into the pot and stew for half an hour, then take them out, peel them and change them to a knife......

In the end, Logan found himself just contributing a trap to eat such delicious food.

"How's it going, isn't it delicious? I haven't done it in a long time. Mo Tie asked.

"It's delicious!" Logan told the truth, he had never seen this kind of practice, and if he was to do it himself, it would basically be roasted with the skin and sprinkled with cumin to taste.

The three of them had a delicious meal of wolf meat and chatted by the way.

"Logan, don't call me Boss, just call me Ain, I'm not a few years older than you." Mo Tie said.

Logan wanted to laugh a little when he heard this, he was almost ninety years old, and he would be said to be young by Mo Tie, who looked like he was only in his twenties.

"Don't you believe it? So how old are you? Mo Tie saw that he looked like "you can say anything", and said playfully.

"I ...... I'm almost forty years old. Logan cut his age in half, thinking that even if Mo Tie knew how to maintain, he couldn't be older than himself.

"Hahaha." Mo Tie laughed, and Yanzi couldn't help but cover his mouth.

"Laughing at what?"

"It's nothing, if you say your age, then I'm much older than you, I'm more than a hundred."

"What?" Logan was shocked, could it be that Mo Tie is also a mutant, and his ability is to live a long time? "But you look like you're only in your twenties."

"I have an infinite lifespan, and I have been like this for the rest of my life, let alone more than a hundred years." Mo Tie said crazy words in the eyes of others.

But Logan will take it seriously, he already has some doubts about Mo Tie's attitude towards life and wealth, combined with his guess just now, if this is a long-lived mutant, it is reasonable.

"Then you are...... Do you have any special abilities? Like this? ”

Logan clenched his fists as he spoke, and three bone spurs protruded from between his fingers, thirty centimeters long, almost the length of a short knife.

Mo Tie shook his head without surprise: "I'm not a mutant, I don't have an X gene, but I have another way to achieve longevity." ”

"Mutants? X gene? Logan frowned, he didn't know what Mo Tie was talking about.

So, Mo Tie told Rogan something about the mutants, and by the way, the missile incident in the Caribbean a few years ago.

“…… So powerful mutants can pose a threat to the world, and in order to balance the relationship between mutants and humans, I introduced Charles to Howard Stark, a world security advisor. ”

Logan's interest was lacking, he didn't care about the mutant war at all, and no one had ever come to him anyway.

Oh no, it seems that someone has looked for it, but he "F*ckoff".

"So your ability is not very strong, there are people in the world who are more special than you, if you have the opportunity to meet them in the future, you must be careful, otherwise you may lose your life." Mo Tie said earnestly.

Logan nodded, but did not answer, he did not intend to continue the topic, and lamented in his heart, how good it would be if someone could really end his painful life.

"So, Ain, has your wealth been built over time?"

Mo Tie thought for a while and said, "Let's just say that, but being rich is not my superpower. Some machinery and equipment that are beyond the world are my skills. ”

"Who's going to use money as a superpower?" Logan laughed.