ALL NOVEL Injustice in Marvel
Chapter 3 Promise
Chapter 3 Promise
In the early morning, Leon (he will always be called Leon in the following text) woke up from the uncomfortable bed and took the little panda alarm clock on the bedside table.
"It's seven o'clock in half an hour."
As a rigorous person, Leon does not allow himself to make planned mistakes!
So he fell back to sleep.
08:30, this time I really woke up.
"My status in Huilong Sect must have improved a lot!"
Congrats Coca-Cola!
I yawned and went to take a shower, I couldn't help but work too hard last night.
Don't get me wrong, it's not a mess, the main thing is that cleaning up the scene (referring to looting property) is more troublesome.
……
Lyon lived in a very common local house, which was rented.
No lawn, no garage, no beautiful roofs and trees.Nothing, nothing!
The decoration in the house is even simpler, which can be described by four words: no decoration.
One room, one bed, one sofa, a set of tables and chairs and a cup of coffee.
Oh, and some daily necessities left by the original owner.For example, a cute alarm clock and a towel that changes its pattern when it touches hot water.Mr. Leon Collins, who has integrity in addition to rigor, of course threw the towel away.
Who knows what the original owner did to the towel!
As for why not change the house, there is no money!
The original owner is a person with three nos: no education, no job, no relatives.
When Leon first came here, he smelled the alcohol all over his body before he opened his eyes, and he probably figured out what was going on when he packed the wine bottles later.
There is not even a group photo in this room, and I searched all the places and found a total of more than 200 cash...
"It's okay." Leon comforted himself: "It's much better than the original state of debt." (Stop scolding!)
……
After getting dressed, Leon took a good look at his current appearance in front of the mirror: thin and thin body, pale complexion.Against the contrast of height, it looks like the wind can blow it down.
"In terms of handsomeness, it's more than one level behind me!"
Touching the fluffy beard on his chin, Leon felt that it must be earned by himself: "19 years old, seven or eight years old for nothing!"
What is rejuvenation! ? (tactical back)
Denim, jeans, sneakers.Simple is beautiful.Mainly because I have no other clothes.
In America, 19 is a very magical age, you can join the army, but you cannot get married.Can buy guns but not drink.
The former shows that wives are more difficult to deal with than enemies!The latter fully reflects that the harm of wine, a bad thing, is far greater than that of da da da!
and so.
Reject Maoxiang technology, start with you and me!
……
Going out to find something to eat is the most difficult thing for Lyon these days.
As a person from a big foodie country, I can bear everything else, and it is really hard not to have all kinds of delicacies.
In addition to bread is milk, eggs, salad.If you want to drink a bowl of soy milk, you have to go to Chinatown next door!
It's not that I haven't thought about cooking by myself.The first problem is that he doesn't even have a pot!
Another day of grievances!
Just one day!
Leon decided to buy a pot today!However, breakfast should be eaten or eaten.I bought a pot for dinner, right?
After all, his current body is too thin.
Pushing open the door, Leon first greeted the boss who was wiping the tables in the restaurant: "Good morning, beautiful lady!"
This is a small Mexican-style restaurant that specializes in "authentic Mexican pies" that Lyon doesn't know are authentic.
The boss, to be precise, the proprietress's name is Santis, and she brings her son and daughter to run this small restaurant. These days, Leon comes to have breakfast every day, and her mouth is much sweeter than before.
They were originally neighbors in the same block, but the original Lyon always gave people a very lonely feeling, and they were very reluctant to contact others.Santis was also very worried about this child who was about the same age as her own son.
"Aiza, go and say hello." Aunt Santis smiled at Leon and shouted at the back kitchen.
"What to eat."
Aiza Gonzalez, the daughter of Aunt Santis, is a natural model with legs below her neck.Coupled with her good looks and good personality, she can be regarded as a goddess-level figure recognized by the surrounding neighborhoods.
It's just that his personality is a bit cold, and of course it may be because he is not familiar with Leon.
"Warm a case of wine, bring four carts of fennel beans." Leon is an enhanced version of Kong Yiji!
Gazing at Leon, Aiza knew from the very beginning that there was nothing useful to say from this guy who had suddenly changed his gender.
"One of the most common set meals!"
Aiza knocked on the table with his knuckles, and gave the old lady a clever look, wiped her hands with her apron, and returned to the back kitchen.
Leon wasn't angry either, anyway, he wanted to eat whatever he wanted.
Seeing Aiza moving the seasoning on the top of the cabinet across the bar counter and the kitchen door, Leon couldn't help but sigh in his heart: It's indeed from South America. Look at the cabinet, how long... No!Look how straight the seasoning is!
Turning around, Aunt Santis was looking at her with a smile. With a laugh, Leon lowered his head as if nothing had happened.
soon!
The things were served, and Aiza took off his apron and sat opposite Leon.
"Will I still steal your food?" Aiza explained to Leon's strange eyes.
"That's not true." Leon shrugged, picked up the chopsticks specially prepared for him and picked up a special snack that looked like a small steamed bun: "It's just that it's okay for you to be so lazy."
In just one sentence, Aiza was already lying sideways on the seat, only his voice and long legs leaked out: "Don't worry, you are the only one who comes to have breakfast at this time."
Turning around and looking around, um, it's true!
Although there is a big beautiful woman lying opposite, but people can't see it under the table, Leon is eating obediently, not to mention, this hot and sour corn husk bun...
Don't have a flavor!
Don't ask, asking is a feature!
Satisfied with wine (?) and food, Leon wiped his mouth with satisfaction: "Although there are no fennel beans, it is indeed a good food. Your mother is good at cooking."
"Why can't I do it?"
There was another voice from across the table.
"And what the hell are fennel beans!"
It seems that ordering fennel beans for several days is a bit too much. This girl seems to really want to know what fennel beans are.
"That's our special snack." In fact, Leon didn't know what fennel beans were. It was probably similar to spiced peanuts!
"I'll treat you to dinner later when I have a chance."
Leaving the cash on the table, Leon stood up to leave.
"Are you going to promise them?"
promise?
Who?
What?
I?
Leon turned his head and looked at the long legs sitting upright with a serious face and asked a question from the soul.
"What are you talking about!"
Guess who Aiza is based on.
(End of this chapter)
In the early morning, Leon (he will always be called Leon in the following text) woke up from the uncomfortable bed and took the little panda alarm clock on the bedside table.
"It's seven o'clock in half an hour."
As a rigorous person, Leon does not allow himself to make planned mistakes!
So he fell back to sleep.
08:30, this time I really woke up.
"My status in Huilong Sect must have improved a lot!"
Congrats Coca-Cola!
I yawned and went to take a shower, I couldn't help but work too hard last night.
Don't get me wrong, it's not a mess, the main thing is that cleaning up the scene (referring to looting property) is more troublesome.
……
Lyon lived in a very common local house, which was rented.
No lawn, no garage, no beautiful roofs and trees.Nothing, nothing!
The decoration in the house is even simpler, which can be described by four words: no decoration.
One room, one bed, one sofa, a set of tables and chairs and a cup of coffee.
Oh, and some daily necessities left by the original owner.For example, a cute alarm clock and a towel that changes its pattern when it touches hot water.Mr. Leon Collins, who has integrity in addition to rigor, of course threw the towel away.
Who knows what the original owner did to the towel!
As for why not change the house, there is no money!
The original owner is a person with three nos: no education, no job, no relatives.
When Leon first came here, he smelled the alcohol all over his body before he opened his eyes, and he probably figured out what was going on when he packed the wine bottles later.
There is not even a group photo in this room, and I searched all the places and found a total of more than 200 cash...
"It's okay." Leon comforted himself: "It's much better than the original state of debt." (Stop scolding!)
……
After getting dressed, Leon took a good look at his current appearance in front of the mirror: thin and thin body, pale complexion.Against the contrast of height, it looks like the wind can blow it down.
"In terms of handsomeness, it's more than one level behind me!"
Touching the fluffy beard on his chin, Leon felt that it must be earned by himself: "19 years old, seven or eight years old for nothing!"
What is rejuvenation! ? (tactical back)
Denim, jeans, sneakers.Simple is beautiful.Mainly because I have no other clothes.
In America, 19 is a very magical age, you can join the army, but you cannot get married.Can buy guns but not drink.
The former shows that wives are more difficult to deal with than enemies!The latter fully reflects that the harm of wine, a bad thing, is far greater than that of da da da!
and so.
Reject Maoxiang technology, start with you and me!
……
Going out to find something to eat is the most difficult thing for Lyon these days.
As a person from a big foodie country, I can bear everything else, and it is really hard not to have all kinds of delicacies.
In addition to bread is milk, eggs, salad.If you want to drink a bowl of soy milk, you have to go to Chinatown next door!
It's not that I haven't thought about cooking by myself.The first problem is that he doesn't even have a pot!
Another day of grievances!
Just one day!
Leon decided to buy a pot today!However, breakfast should be eaten or eaten.I bought a pot for dinner, right?
After all, his current body is too thin.
Pushing open the door, Leon first greeted the boss who was wiping the tables in the restaurant: "Good morning, beautiful lady!"
This is a small Mexican-style restaurant that specializes in "authentic Mexican pies" that Lyon doesn't know are authentic.
The boss, to be precise, the proprietress's name is Santis, and she brings her son and daughter to run this small restaurant. These days, Leon comes to have breakfast every day, and her mouth is much sweeter than before.
They were originally neighbors in the same block, but the original Lyon always gave people a very lonely feeling, and they were very reluctant to contact others.Santis was also very worried about this child who was about the same age as her own son.
"Aiza, go and say hello." Aunt Santis smiled at Leon and shouted at the back kitchen.
"What to eat."
Aiza Gonzalez, the daughter of Aunt Santis, is a natural model with legs below her neck.Coupled with her good looks and good personality, she can be regarded as a goddess-level figure recognized by the surrounding neighborhoods.
It's just that his personality is a bit cold, and of course it may be because he is not familiar with Leon.
"Warm a case of wine, bring four carts of fennel beans." Leon is an enhanced version of Kong Yiji!
Gazing at Leon, Aiza knew from the very beginning that there was nothing useful to say from this guy who had suddenly changed his gender.
"One of the most common set meals!"
Aiza knocked on the table with his knuckles, and gave the old lady a clever look, wiped her hands with her apron, and returned to the back kitchen.
Leon wasn't angry either, anyway, he wanted to eat whatever he wanted.
Seeing Aiza moving the seasoning on the top of the cabinet across the bar counter and the kitchen door, Leon couldn't help but sigh in his heart: It's indeed from South America. Look at the cabinet, how long... No!Look how straight the seasoning is!
Turning around, Aunt Santis was looking at her with a smile. With a laugh, Leon lowered his head as if nothing had happened.
soon!
The things were served, and Aiza took off his apron and sat opposite Leon.
"Will I still steal your food?" Aiza explained to Leon's strange eyes.
"That's not true." Leon shrugged, picked up the chopsticks specially prepared for him and picked up a special snack that looked like a small steamed bun: "It's just that it's okay for you to be so lazy."
In just one sentence, Aiza was already lying sideways on the seat, only his voice and long legs leaked out: "Don't worry, you are the only one who comes to have breakfast at this time."
Turning around and looking around, um, it's true!
Although there is a big beautiful woman lying opposite, but people can't see it under the table, Leon is eating obediently, not to mention, this hot and sour corn husk bun...
Don't have a flavor!
Don't ask, asking is a feature!
Satisfied with wine (?) and food, Leon wiped his mouth with satisfaction: "Although there are no fennel beans, it is indeed a good food. Your mother is good at cooking."
"Why can't I do it?"
There was another voice from across the table.
"And what the hell are fennel beans!"
It seems that ordering fennel beans for several days is a bit too much. This girl seems to really want to know what fennel beans are.
"That's our special snack." In fact, Leon didn't know what fennel beans were. It was probably similar to spiced peanuts!
"I'll treat you to dinner later when I have a chance."
Leaving the cash on the table, Leon stood up to leave.
"Are you going to promise them?"
promise?
Who?
What?
I?
Leon turned his head and looked at the long legs sitting upright with a serious face and asked a question from the soul.
"What are you talking about!"
Guess who Aiza is based on.
(End of this chapter)
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