Chapter 3119: "Romantic" Wedding Season (Thirteen)

Chapter 3093 "Romantic" Wedding Season (Thirteen)

Don't get me wrong, Stark is not that kind. The purpose of turning on the life support device is to shake Reed's brain as much as possible without endangering his life. In this way, Tony Stark is truly the smartest person in the universe.

As soon as the purchased mecha landed, Reed rushed out and started vomiting, and the whole person became a weak noodle.

But unexpectedly, Susan is a scientist with a relatively normal schedule. She got up very early. When she came down the stairs, she was shocked when she saw Reed's appearance and ran over to help him to the sink.

Seeing that he had accidentally created an opportunity for the two of them to be alone, Stark was even more unhappy, but when he saw the mecha holding a full hand of ingredients and thought about making breakfast for Pepper, he was a little excited.

Stark came to the kitchen island with the dishes. Schiller had just finished packing and turned to leave the kitchen.

Everyone drank alcohol last night, and some people might have a hangover. He was going to mix some cool drinks to refresh himself.

Stark stood in the kitchen alone in a daze.

"Oh, God, did no one really hit me in the head yesterday? Why does my head hurt so much?!" Peter lay on the railing of the second-floor patio, and the muscles around his eyes were all wrinkled together. The consequences of the hangover were obvious.

He staggered down the stairs, obviously not awake yet, but he couldn't sleep because of the headache.

Schiller started the ice shaver and said, "Who told you to play depth charges last night? You drank four or five kinds of wine together. It would be strange if you didn't have a headache."

"Really? Am I such a jerk?"

"Hey, kid, you're an adult a long time ago, and your old father-in-law is not here. How can you be called a jerk for drinking?" Stark retorted.

Peter walked to the bar and lay down, resting his head on his arms until Schiller handed him a drink. Peter felt like he had grabbed a life-saving straw, inserted the straw and sucked it all the way down, letting out a long sigh.

"What do you think I should do?" Stark put his hands on his waist and walked around in the kitchen, looking left and right, picking up the sauce bottle and fiddling with the spatula.

Peter said vaguely: "Can you cook?"

"How can I not cook?!"

"What does Ms. Pepper like to eat in the morning?"

"I rarely have breakfast with her. She always rushes to the company before I wake up. But once I smelled a strong coffee aroma in her office. She should like coffee, right?"

"Then start the coffee machine first." Peter yawned, rubbed his eyes, and said after being a little more awake: "What kind of beans does she like to drink?"

"Well, I don't know."

"What about the degree of roasting?"

Stark waved his hand and said: "The coffee machines in Stark Building are all intelligent. If you want to drink coffee, just shout. How do I know these?"

"Then you should ask Jarvis." Peter stretched, poked the ice in the cup with a straw, and then threw a piece of apple stuck on the edge of the cup into his mouth.

Schiller smiled when he saw this. He knew that Peter had an obsession with eating food cleanly.

Maybe it was because he grew up in a poor environment, or maybe it was because of the teachings of his uncle and aunt, Peter would eat everything on the plate.

Even including the broccoli, parsley leaves and basil leaves used for decoration of Western dishes, and of course the fruits on the tropical-style beverage cups, even the sour finger limes and limes, he could eat them.

The apple slice was very thin, Peter chewed it for a few times and swallowed it, and then he said with a smack of his lips: "Why does this apple taste a little strange?"

Schiller smiled in his heart and thought, you think it tastes strange because you didn't look at the skin carefully. If you wake up, you will find that the skin of this apple is golden.

Peter didn't take it seriously and continued to drink the drink, but within two seconds, he patted his head in a strange way and said: "Doctor, what did you add to this drink? Why doesn't my head hurt?"

"A little painkiller, I knew you would definitely have a hangover." Schiller waved his hand and turned around to mix other drinks.

Peter didn't take it seriously, leaning drowsily on the bar, watching the sun gradually rise from the sea.

At this time, Stark had sent a text message to Jarvis, asking what kind of coffee Pepper liked to drink and what kind of breakfast she liked to eat.

Jarvis seemed to have gotten up a long time ago, and quickly replied with a long list. Stark looked at it and said, "Nothing special, just some toast, fried eggs, and ham, no problem at all!"

After that, he was about to take eggs from the newly bought supplies. The eggs bought from the supermarket came with a paper shell egg rack with a handle on it that could be directly taken out. Stark reached out to take it without thinking too much.

As a result, a corner of the egg rack scratched the plastic bag. When Stark exerted force, the handle on that side broke directly, and the egg rack with more than a dozen eggs fell straight down.

Bang!

Stark opened his mouth and closed his eyes, not daring to watch the scene of chickens flying and eggs breaking, but as expected, the scene of eggs falling to the ground did not appear, and a hand held the egg rack.

Stark thought it was Schiller who teleported over using the gray mist, but when he looked up, it turned out to be Peter.

He didn't react at first and was about to praise Peter, but then he thought about it and said in surprise: "What's going on? Peter? Don't you have the ability of Spider-Man?"

"I don't know." Peter also looked confused. He said: "I haven't woken up yet, and my body seems to move on its own."

This accident completely woke Peter up. He looked down at his hands in shock, but Stark kept staring at him.

Aware of Stark's gaze, Peter looked up and looked at him. Stark looked at him carefully and said: "Peter, do you think you are a little..."

"A little what?"

"It's just that, uh... you look younger."

"What?!"

Peter immediately stepped over a pile of plastic bags on the ground and came to the French window to look at his reflection.

He looked carefully and found that it was not quite appropriate to say that he had become younger, but more like he was in better condition.

After giving his spider ability to Miles, Peter's body was naturally not as strong as before, and he was not as energetic, but his work was just as busy, often reversing day and night, and it was inevitable that he fell into a vicious cycle of sub-health.

Dark circles have been added to the skin package. I often don't have time to trim my stubble. My face also looks a little gray. I often have backaches, leg pains, and stiff necks.

I went to the hospital for a physical examination and found no major problems. These are common problems of modern office workers, so Peter didn't care too much.

With so many negative conditions on his body, it is difficult for people not to look old. Peter feels that he has matured a lot in recent years. He has been considering growing a beard recently.

In the United States, people have stereotypes about mature men. First of all, if you don't have a beard, you will never be considered a tough guy. Most men who show a mature image have to grow a beard, such as Stark, Strange, and Reed.

In addition to the beard being a male sexual characteristic, trimming a beard requires time, patience, and skills. Having a well-groomed beard also proves that your life is comfortable and auspicious, and it is a reflection of social status.

Peter stood in front of the glass and turned his face, and found that his dark circles had completely disappeared, and the green stubble that suddenly appeared due to staying up late was gone. His brown-black hair became black and thick, and the hair quality improved. It was shining with a healthy luster without using any hairspray.

He also found that his eyes had become brighter. Looking closely, his pupils didn't seem to have changed, but he felt that his eyes were more energetic.

And I don't know if it was his illusion, his figure returned to the peak state of 18 years old. When he pulled open his shirt, his abdominal muscles, which had been a little loose due to lack of exercise recently, became tight again.

With the above conditions, people will of course look more energetic and younger. In addition, Peter's temperament is sunny and cheerful. Now everyone who sees Peter will think he is an 18-year-old boy.

Appearance is secondary. The key is what's wrong with his ability. Is it that the Spider Totem regrets it?

In order to verify whether his ability is really back, Peter wants to pull Stark to fight, but Stark is not stupid. If you become Spider-Man again, can I withstand your punch?

While talking to Peter, Stark quietly manipulated the mecha that just bought vegetables to come behind Peter and punched Peter.

Peter suddenly turned his head to avoid the mecha's fist, but frowned again, looked back at the mecha and said, "It seems a little wrong again, it's different from the feeling of spider sense at the beginning."

"Why is it different?"

"I can't tell, anyway, it's a little weak, and my strength is not that strong." After saying that, Peter pinched the mecha's wrist, exerted force, and pulled the mecha to stagger.

Stark glared at him and said, "You call it not so strong?"

"If it were me before, this mecha would have flown there now." Peter pointed behind Stark, and Stark looked through the kitchen window. Outside the window was the backyard of the Stone House.

Schiller watched all this from the side and understood it in his heart.

When the golden apple was obtained, the Hesperides sisters, the caretakers of the Golden Apple Garden, said that the golden apple could make people immortal and youthful forever.

But think about it carefully. If the person eating the apple is an old man in his seventies or eighties, and if his state is fixed at this time, it cannot be considered eternal youth. He must be rejuvenated.

But think about it, the principle of rejuvenation is unlikely to let his own time go back. Let alone the golden apple, Zeus does not have this ability, because in the DC and Marvel universes, time is the underlying rule of the universe, and there are special abstract gods to manage it. Modifying and interfering with time requires talent, which is not something an apple can do.

Schiller speculated that the ability of the golden apple should be based on divine power, that is, this thing is equivalent to divine power compressed biscuits. Eating one bite can gain a lot of divine power, so ordinary people don’t need to eat so much, because their bodies can’t store so much divine power and eating too much is also a waste.

In this case, the principle of divine power to make people rejuvenate is likely to use divine power to transform various organs, restore them to the peak state that the organ once had, and use divine power to maintain this peak state.

Because the energy contained in the body of an ordinary person is really too little, and the organs in the peak state are not something extraordinary, so only a small amount of divine power is needed to maintain immortality and eternal youth.

In other words, if this apple is given to a race of aliens who use magic, eating a whole apple may not be enough for them to achieve immortality. The essence is the difference in energy consumption.