Chapter 1326 Cosmic Syndrome

After a rather pleasant dinner, Alvin established preliminary contact with the guys who called themselves the "Guardians of the Galaxy."

I don’t know if it was because he was in the universe, but Alvin had to do more things to relieve his anxiety.

Space travel, especially space travel on Peter Quill's little boat, really isn't as enjoyable as one might think.

It's small, depressing, and the most annoying thing is that there's always a weird smell here...

And the anxiety of not knowing where he is has been bothering Alvin...

It was a bit too difficult for Alvin to calculate his own course and speed using the distant stars as a reference.

Apart from the initial acceleration, he couldn't even feel the spacecraft moving.

But Rocket Raccoon told Alvin that they were accelerating...

There is no need for a huge driving force. In the cosmic environment, as long as it reaches the third cosmic speed and gets rid of the interference of planetary gravity, then as long as the power is maintained, it can continue to accelerate while resisting the gravity of stars.

Theoretically speaking, this acceleration can continue to a very fantastic speed...

Alvin wasn't very interested in knowing exactly what it was...

However, it is very important for Alvin who feels uncomfortable to improve his living environment so that he can have a relatively comfortable living space in the future.

Been busy for 12 hours...

Alvin not only tidied up the entire cabin, he even cleaned the ventilation system of the spacecraft and sprayed a large amount of air freshener.

Let the "corpse-eating vine" act as a cleaner, swallowing up all the bad things in the spacecraft that may give off odors.

Alvin finally found a small cabin where he could sleep...

Watch Alvin, wearing an apron, use a terrifying biological weapon to clean the ship's air filtration system...

Watching Alvin stuff a bunch of seemingly useless things into the spacecraft's power furnace...

Watching Alvin take out a large amount of supplies and redecorate the entire cabin as if by magic...

Peter Quill touched Rocket Raccoon next to him in surprise and whispered: "I must be hallucinating...

The smell of flowers actually appeared in my spaceship...

Are you sure the one you picked up is a Manhattan Tomahawk? "

Rocket Raccoon grinned as he watched Alvin fry fragrant pancakes with a dozen eggs, flour and chopped green onions.

Angrily pushing Peter Quill, Rocket Raccoon said contemptuously: "You are also a human on Earth, you are simply a shame to them...

That Niederweinier pate you made in the microwave is like expired shit! "

As he spoke, Rocket Raccoon rubbed his dirty paws and walked in the direction of the scent. He turned to look at Peter Quill and said, "I like Cosmic Syndrome, especially the one shown by Alvin." No aggressive cosmic syndrome…

His anxiety will make our lives beautiful…

Oh, I love ‘Cosmic Syndrome’! "

Peter Quill spread his hands inexplicably and said: "Wow~

I have only read about the 'Cosmic Syndrome' in books, it can make a normal person go crazy...

Alvin doesn't look out of sorts at all, he just, he just..."

Gamora rarely put on a small dress and appeared next to Peter Quill. She glanced at the busy Alvin and said to Peter Quill: "If you can kill tens of thousands in three hours, Enemy, will you personally clean up a spaceship that does not belong to you?"

Peter Quill shook his head without hesitation and said, "Of course not!

Because at that time I will change to a bigger and newer ship, and then hire the hardest-working crew.

Finally, I will put a note on all the vents saying: No garbage, snacks, or dead mice are allowed to be stuffed into the vents! "

Gamora pursed her lips and nodded, saying: "So you see, Alvin is 'abnormal'..."

But this is a good thing! "

As she spoke, Gamora adjusted her little dress, raised her eyebrows at the sloppy Peter Quill, and said, "But he looks very charming now..."

Peter Quill watched in surprise as the "abnormal" Gamora approached Alvin diligently and kept asking questions to talk to Alvin...

"You're definitely not the only one who hates Alvin's 'abnormality'..."

Peter Quill turned to look at Drax the Destroyer, who appeared behind him like a ghost. He nodded in admiration and said: "I always thought Gamora was not a superficial person...

A day ago I felt that our hearts were connected..."

Drax nodded in agreement and said, "I think so too!

Gamora thinks you're a fool, and you've always been a fool! "

Peter Quill sighed helplessly after hearing this. He decided to end this meaningless conversation and then go and snatch his girl back...

He turned back and was about to signal to Drax that the conversation was over, but he looked at Drax who had put on his shirt...

"Oh, FUCK! What's going on?

Why are everyone acting abnormally? "

Drax nodded depressedly and said, "You also think it's abnormal, right?"

Peter Quill took one look at the clean cabin and suddenly became a polite companion. He held his head excitedly and said, "Of course!

This is absolutely crazy!

Why are you wearing a top?

Well, although I also think you should put on a top, but you..."

Drax clutched his chest and said a little uncomfortably: "I lost in an arm-wrestle...

I'm sad right now because my chest is so sensitive.

This is why I don’t like Alvin’s ‘abnormality’…

I'd rather fight a few gargoyles, and maybe a red-skinned devil..."

As he spoke, Drax glanced at Gamora, who was chatting with Alvin. He looked at Peter Quill like a deep wise man and said, "I don't think you and Gamora are suitable...

There are two kinds of people in this world, those who 'can dance' and those who 'can't dance'..."

Peter Quill leaned on the door frame, holding his head, and said helplessly: "Oh my God~

I actually felt like I was on the same page with you just now..."

"I'm Groot!"

Peter Quill was startled by the sudden appearance of Groot, and then looked at the marshmallow in Groot's hand. He raised his hands helplessly and said a little collapsed: "Oh my god, it's so hard for me!"

Alvin handed a cup of freshly brewed coffee to Gamora, he smiled and said: "This is the best gift in the morning!

This is a specialty brought to me by a Jamaican drug dealer from his hometown..."

As he spoke, Alvin picked up a delicate copper pot filled with milk and gestured, smiling and said: "You can adjust it according to your own taste...

I personally prefer to add 20% milk and 4 sugar cubes. "

Gamora smiled and prepared her own coffee according to Alvin's recommendation, then took a deep breath while holding the coffee cup, and said: "Oh, this is the most fragrant drink I have ever smelled, this is a masterpiece..."

Alvin watched Gamora take a slight sip of coffee like a well-educated aristocratic girl, and then looked at the green onion egg pancakes that didn't match the coffee with a very awkward "expectation" look, showing a " "Dooling" look...

This makes Alvin's "Chef Soul" very satisfied, but...

Alvin smiled, cut a few pieces of the fragrant egg pancakes, put them on a plate and handed them to Gamora, and then said with a smile: "I know I'm a little abnormal now.

Maybe I'll find a psychiatrist after this trip to see what's wrong with me...

But my ‘goodwill’ towards you is real!

You don’t have to come to please me, everything I do is what I want to do now, and most of it is for myself..."

As he spoke, Alvin glanced at his watch, then he gently patted Gamora on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "It should be 7 a.m. New York time on Earth, and my children should get up and start. ate breakfast.

In the past, whenever I had time, I would make some breakfast for everyone to change their tastes. Now you are in luck...

Oh, and by the way, you look beautiful today!

Even based on the aesthetics of an earthling, you are a beauty..."

Gamora was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then she kind of forgot her purpose. Instead, she looked at Alvin's back and said, "Thank you~"

Peter Quill took this opportunity to get close to Gamora, and he said doubtfully: "What did I do wrong?

I've had a lot of girlfriends in the past, so you're angry? "

Gamora was stunned for 2 seconds before she realized what Peter Quill was saying. She rolled her eyes and said helplessly: "No, Quill, I don't care if you dated a girl with spikes on her forehead in the past. ~

You get out of the way, I think it would be more pleasant to chat with a gentleman in the early morning! "

Peter Quill spread his hands and said with a proud smile: "So you still care, right?

Are you a little 'overwhelmed' by becoming a Star-Lord girl? "

Gamora rolled her brown eyes out of their sockets, leaving Peter Quill with a huge white eye.

Then she forcefully pushed away Peter Quill, who took narcissism as a joke, turned around and sat down at the dining table with her own breakfast...

Peter Quill watched Gamora sit next to Alvin, and he realized that something was wrong...

Alvin, who had a stress reaction to the universe, also felt something was wrong. He finished his breakfast quickly, drank the last bit of coffee, and then looked at Gamora and said, "Tell me, what do you want to do?

I said, if I'm in a bad situation, I want to be in a friend's boat..."

After hearing this, Gamora turned her head and glanced at "Nebula" who was locked in the corner. She said a little worriedly: "What will you do with 'Nebula'?

I mean after she helped us board Ronan's ship..."