Chapter 266

Mike's cooking tastes as good as ever. Not only does it get Louise's praise, but even Sol's attitude towards Mike is much better.

Perhaps, in the eyes of Asgard's Thor, Mike has become a mortal with good cooking skills.

After dinner, Louise, who ate a lot more than usual, sipped a glass of water and looked at Mike secretly.

In her eyes, Mike is a little mysterious.

Not to mention this young and surprising appearance, she was surprised to say that the other party could know senior agents of the s.h.i.e.l.d.

Clark's father is definitely not simple, but... The dishes are really delicious, and I don't know whether Clark can cook them.

A pleasant sound sounded, waking Louise up.

Looking at the number, her face instantly showed bitterness and said to Clark, "it's white. How can I tell him?"

Before leaving, she vowed to tell the other party that she had a big news.

But now, nothing.

A few seconds later, she took a deep breath, took the phone to the side, whispered a few words, sighed and said to Clark, "this time the cost is deducted from our salary."

Ah ah! Her salary!

Louise howled miserably in her heart, but kept a smile on her face, and said to Clark, "I'll go back to work with white, so you don't have to go."

They got off the plane and went straight to Mike's restaurant.

Clark said, "don't you really need me to go with you?"

"No!"

Louise waved her hand.

"Then please."

Clark smiled.

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He also has something to deal with.

"Goodbye, Uncle Mike!"

Louise smiled and said goodbye. After being sent out by Clark, she sighed and left quickly.

Clark went back to the restaurant and helped Mike clean up the dishes. Then he got three cups of tea and put them in front of the three.

Sol took a sip and said, "there is no wine to drink. Is there any wine?"

"Talk about business, what wine to drink?"

Clark frowned, turned to Mike and said, "what I'm going to say next is about sol."

Mike sipped his tea and nodded calmly.

"Saul, from asgad, said he was the son of Odin, the Legendary God." Clark glanced at sol in a proud posture, raised his eyebrows and said, "but now he has been exiled to the earth by his father, lost his divine power, lost the hammer of Thor, and became a mortal."

Saul's mouth twitched, but he still stubbornly maintained his high expression.

"I picked up the hammer that he can't afford now." Clark pondered and said, "I can feel the power of the moment I pick up the hammer, so I think what he said is true."

A hammer he can't afford now

Saul's heart was sour, but he snorted coldly and said, "of course it's true!"

Clark glanced at sol and said, "so he asked me for help and wanted to find the secret that I could pick up the hammer. I promised him and brought him back."

"Oh."

Mike's expression didn't change at all.

Clark was stunned and then lost his voice and smiled.

His father's reaction is really

Originally, he thought he would be surprised.

Yo yo!

Mike took a sip of tea and looked up at Clark.

That's it?

Seeing this, Clark lowered his voice and proudly said to Mike, "how's it going? It's good. This time it's Raytheon, which is much better than the person Gwen picked up."

"Cough!"

Mike choked and said, "is that why you brought him back?"

"Hahaha!" Clark smiled happily, nodded, stretched out his hand, and said, "this reason only accounts for a little."

More reason is that Clark wants to help sol.

When Saul told Clark about himself and about going home, his face showed loneliness and anxiety, and Clark was touched by Saul's hot mood.

Go home

At that moment, sol was just a person who wanted to go home.

Clark said sternly, "Dad, I think you can help him."

"Don't you think." Mike looked at sol who stared at them and said, "don't always pick up some strange things."

Hearing this, sol angrily said, "mortal, if you want to offend God, you have succeeded!"

What is picking? What is a strange thing?

He is the son of Odin, Thor!

"Do you still want to go back?"

Mike said faintly.

Saul: "..."

Sit well, as if you didn't hear anything, but still couldn't help saying, "you really know Asgard, how do you know I can get back?"

"I know."

Mike said with a flat expression.

Sol's eyes flashed with excitement and said to Mike in an almost command tone, "come on, tell me! How can I get back!"

"This is not an attitude of asking for help."

Mike said faintly, and Clark on the side also hugged his arms and looked at sol coldly!

Saul slapped the table and angrily said, "don't go too far! I'm Thor!"

"Can you thunder and show me?"

Mike looked sarcastic.

Sol stood up and glared at Mike with a sudden jump in his forehead.

Seeing this, Clark said coldly, "you'd better sit down. This is not a begging attitude!"

"Begging?" Saul said angrily, "don't think you can pick up the hammer of Thor. If I ask you for help, you can be complacent! It's your honor to help the God from asgad!"

He seems to have forgotten the way he begged Clark yesterday.

Arrogance, arrogance, ignorance

At this time, Saul, who was blinded by these things, said it was not too much to be a fool.

Clark said faintly, "sorry, your hammer, I really despise it."

"What did you say?"

Sol glared at Clark, as if Clark had insulted Thor's hammer and insulted him.

You know, that's what he cherishes most.

Mike suddenly said, "do whatever you want."

Hearing this, Clark smiled and took off his glasses.

Or his father knows him.

Since he promised to help each other, he would do it.

But if the other side is like this, he needs to teach sol something first to help him establish a correct world outlook.

Clark caught sol, and sol vigilantly said, "you have to do..."

"Whoosh!

The next moment, the two disappeared.

I hope they can have a good time.

Mike is still drinking tea calmly.

What about Sol's arrogance? Just take it out for a walk.

Five minutes later, when Mike changed his tea, Clark and sol appeared in the restaurant again.

At this time, sol has changed his appearance.

A long blond hair with ice was like a broom, standing straight on the top of his head. His eyes were frightened and dull. There were several bloodstains on his face, and even his clothes became hard.

He opened his mouth and said hoarsely, "who the hell are you?"