Chapter 558 Young Mage

The next morning, Alvin woke up from his sleep!

Glancing at little Ginny, who was hugging his arm and snoring like a little pig, Alvin pressed her bubbling nose in a funny way, making the little girl wave her hand in annoyance.

Little Ginny played too late yesterday, and finally fell asleep in Alvin's arms!

Yesterday, because of Peter's unexpected arrival, the unlucky Stark was kicked out of his villa to stay with Alvin and Frank.

Pepper went to Fox's villa by herself, and three mages occupied a villa.

Shang-Chi was seriously injured yesterday and was sent to Stark's old villa. In order to atone for their sins, Peter and the others took over the job of looking after Shang-Chi.

Alvin gently took his arm out of little Ginny's arms, carefully sat up and stretched his waist comfortably.

The temperature in Tanzania's rainy season is indeed too comfortable. Rooms without air conditioning can provide a comfortable sleep without even turning on the fan.

I don’t know why, under such good climate conditions, the happiness index of people here is not high?

Alvin got out of bed quietly, went to the bathroom to wash up, and then went to the living room on the first floor of the villa.

Frank got up early and seemed to have gone for a run. He was sitting on the sofa with a cup of coffee and drinking it leisurely.

Alvin smiled when he saw it, went to the kitchen to pour a cup of freshly brewed coffee, came to the living room and sat down on the sofa, smiled at Frank and said: "You were a little too cruel yesterday!

I almost thought I was out of breath! "

Frank took a sip of coffee, sighed comfortably, and said, "You are still too soft-hearted!

Shangqi has a very difficult road ahead. His starting point is too high, and he needs to pay a high price to make a breakthrough!

I heard that Shang-Chi Kung Fu was taught by his father. If his father had not died, I would like to get to know him.

It is not easy to train Shangqi to become such a master without affecting his mind!

I want Nick to give it a try! "

Alvin squinted at Frank, a foreigner, discussing kung fu training methods in front of him, and said awkwardly: "You foreigners don't understand that Chinese kung fu is broad and profound, and is fundamentally different from your so-called fighting. "

Frank looked at Alvin funny and said: "What's the difference? They are all fighting techniques, but the training methods are slightly different.

I'm just curious about how Shangqi was able to successfully train himself to this level. "

Frank sighed in admiration, looked at Alvin and said: "To be honest, in a one-on-one confrontation with bare hands, I may not be his opponent!

Shang-Chi's performance yesterday told me that he has never reached his limit, or that he has never realized how much potential he has.

Shang-Chi's body is so good, I just want to know how his father allowed him to develop such a physique?

And I basically can’t see any hidden injuries on his body. Why is Chinese Kung Fu so amazing? "

When Alvin heard Frank praising Chinese Kung Fu, he waved his hand with a heart-warming feeling, and began to lie to the curious Frank with his eyes open, "You don't understand, this is the essence of Chinese Kung Fu.

Not only do you need to train your muscles, bones and skin externally, but you also need to train your breath internally! Do you understand the inner martial arts?

If you look for any old man or woman wearing martial arts uniforms in Huaguo Park, they will know a profound internal martial art called "Tai Chi"!

That is a real health-preserving boxing method. If you practice it and persist, you can go up to the sixth floor at the age of eighty without any problem! "

As he spoke, Alvin glanced at Frank with disdain and said, "Speed ​​fighting like yours may be very powerful once you practice it, but you will suffer from problems when you get old. To be honest, it's okay if you don't practice it!"

Frank resisted the urge to throw coffee into Alvin's face, and said contemptuously: "Your body must be fine no matter what you practice, why don't you practice even if you have a quick fix?

Lao Cheng, like me, has sore hands and feet and swollen knees when it's windy or rainy. Could it be that he doesn't practice Chinese Kung Fu? "

Alvin smiled coquettishly after hearing this, took a sip of coffee, and said stiffly: "I think being too strong is not a good thing!

Who else could beat me or something?

Although the aesthetics of the process are average, but just looking at the results, I am definitely the most handsome! "

Frank didn't want to listen to Alvin's nonsense anymore. He put down the coffee cup, took out the pistol and put it on the coffee table to start his daily routine of disassembling and wiping.

Alvin curled his lips in boredom, why is it so difficult to find someone to talk to so early in the morning? I don’t know if Stark is awake?

Alvin was thinking about Stark when there was a roar of a steel suit falling to the ground outside the door.

Stark wore a steel suit and pushed open the door of the villa. He excitedly shouted to Alvin who was sitting in the living room: "Come out and have a look. Mr. Stark wants you to see what is real." Master!

I am also the best when it comes to fighting with my brain! Let that Russian guy die! "

Alvin, who had nothing to do and was waiting for breakfast, curiously followed Stark out with a cup of coffee. As he walked, Alvin said with a smile: "Don't tell me you didn't sleep at all, man, you can't become the best in the world in one breath." one!"

Stark walked to the lawn outside the door, pulled Strange, who had obviously just woken up, and said: "Man, hurry up and help bring a demon, and I will show you the mecha fighting skills.

Man, hurry up, I can't wait!

Get me a devil now, and I’ll give you a sports car later! "

Strange was stunned for a moment when he heard "sports car", shook his head helplessly, then greeted Alvin and said, "Good morning! Principal Alvin!

I thought I was going to have a nice morning, but instead a crazy rich guy pulled me out of my comfortable bed. Is he always like this? "

Alvin took a sip of coffee, smiled, spread his hands and said, "Then you have to be his friend first. To be honest, being Stark's friend is always stressful!"

Strange was stunned for a moment, glanced at the anxious Stark, waved his hand and said, "Okay! Okay! Our rich man has endocrine disorders due to staying up late, and I have to help him!"

As soon as Strange finished speaking, he drew a circle in the air, and a space door with sparks flying took shape instantly.

Through the space door, Alvin could see the desolate scene on the other side filled with gravel and gravel. Several vigilant young mages came over curiously from the other side of the space door, wanting to see who was coming.

Strange walked over with a smile, put his arm around the shoulders of one of the young mage, pointed at Stark at the end and said something, and then the young mage ran away with a smile.

From a distance, Alvin saw a waiter from a resort pushing a large dining cart, walking this way in the distance.

He glanced at the somewhat embarrassed mages on the other side of the space door, then thought for a moment and ran over to intercept the waiter who was delivering the food.

Alvin took the food cart from him and gave him a tip of twenty yuan. And told him to send a copy over as it is later.

Pushing the dining cart to the front of the space door, Alvin smiled and greeted the mages on the other side of the door, and said: "Guys, you look like you need a real breakfast, come here quickly! Our big The rich man’s treat!”

Strange glanced at Alvin, hugged the two young mages, and said with a smile: "Yes, the rich man is treating you!

Let's go over and have a meal quickly. Don't worry about this place. Pushing the dining cart is Alvin who can "snow". Those demons are dead!

We have to comfort ourselves! "

Alvin watched several young mages follow Strange and cross the space gate to the resort with some restraint.

Looking at their shabby mage uniforms and the tired looks on their faces, Alvin smiled and opened several covers on the dining cart, took the lead in picking up a sandwich and took a bite, and then said to several young mages. :"You're welcome!

I guess if I invite you to the restaurant in the resort, you won’t worry. Just eat here. My family will come over later and we will eat together! "

An obviously Chinese young mage glanced at the rather small dining car and then at the fellow mage beside him.

Then he rubbed his dusty hands with some restraint, looked at Alvin and said hesitantly: "There aren't many things here, let's just take a bite!

Otherwise your family will have nothing to eat! "

Alvin was stunned for a moment, then walked over with a smile and hugged the Chinese guy who was obviously not yet an adult. He patted him hard twice on the back and said with a smile: "Don't worry, this is our territory. !

Food is never an issue for us!

You just need to let go and eat, I've already asked someone to deliver the food again, that's enough! "

As he spoke, Alvin patted the young Chinese mage on the shoulder and said, "I have to urge my children. It is their honor to let them have a meal with you!"

The young Chinese mage put a smile on his face, rubbed his hands, smiled cheerfully, and said, "Then I'm not welcome! We are waiting for your family and children, otherwise it would be too rude!"

Alvin thought for a while, nodded seriously, and said with a smile: "Then wait a minute, I will urge them!

Making guests feel uncomfortable is my problem! "

As he spoke, Alvin greeted Stark and said, "Man, put your plan to show off your power for a while, we have guests now. Go call the resort kitchen."

Stark lifted his visor, glanced at the somewhat embarrassed young mages, pursed his lips, nodded and said, "I contacted Pepper, she will notify the resort kitchen, and she will be here right away!"

As he spoke, Stark took off his steel suit, rubbed his face tiredly, and said to Alvin: "Man, I need a cup of coffee now!

Let me remind you, we're going to take care of those damn demons today!

How old are these children? 17? 18?

FUCK~~”