Marvel's Psyker

"what!"

Simon let out a huge growl into the sky.

Apparently, the yelling of the strange man in front of the company's gate aroused the uneasiness of the employees who came in and out. A security guard pressed his bulging waist and walked towards Simon vigilantly.

But Simon turned a blind eye to the security guards coming towards him. After roaring, he stood calmly at the same spot and looked at the logo of Hammer Industries above his head.

After standing quietly for a while, Simon took a deep breath and calmly walked into the pouring rain.

The bean-sized raindrops hit him painfully, and the chill contained in the raindrops made Simon couldn't help sneezing.

After he came out of Hammer Industry, he didn't know how long he had been walking on the street.

But Simon doesn't know where else he can go now.

Looking up, Simon suddenly realized that he had walked to the restaurant last time.

Although the decoration and signboard of the restaurant have changed, through the glass of the window, Simon saw Lynch lying on the bar in a daze.

Simon moved a little, pushed open the door and walked in.

"Hi~ isn't it, it's almost noon, are there no guests yet?"

While Lynch was worrying, the bell on the restaurant door rang.

Lynch, who heard the ringtone, looked up and saw a familiar face.

"boss."

Simon greeted and sat down at the bar.

Lynch took out a dry towel and handed it over, laughed and joked, "The second time I see you, why are you still in such a mess?"

Simon blushed, "Don't mention it, it's not a good thing."

As he spoke, Simon took out a wallet from his pocket as if remembering something, took out a somewhat wet banknote, and put it on the bar counter.

"Boss, this is the meal money from last time."

"Last time?" Lynch scratched his hair, "If I remember correctly, I should have said please?"

"No!"

Simon shook his head firmly, "Boss, you must accept the money, otherwise I won't be embarrassed to come here in the future."

"Ok."

Lynch smiled helplessly, and took the money.

"What would you like to order today?"

"Whatever, just keep it simple, do you have a sandwich?"

"Is the bacon and sausage okay?"

"Well, I'm in trouble. Get another cup of coffee, it's hot."

Seeing Simon's response, Lynch immediately started, cut the sausage that was grilled over a slow fire into thick slices, spread it on the toast, added vegetables and mayonnaise, covered the second slice of toast, and spread the sandwich diagonally Cut it open, put it on a plate, and brought it to Simon.

"Your sandwich, and coffee."

Lynch put another cup of steaming coffee in front of Simon.

Sean sniffed the smell of meat floating in the air, picked up a sandwich, immediately gobbled it up, and ate it in a few bites.

After eating, Simon sucked his fingers, looked up and saw Lynch looking at him, and smiled embarrassedly.

"Excuse me, boss, I'm a little hungry."

"It's all right, isn't it the greatest compliment to the chef if the guests eat happily? And, you..."

Just as Lynch was about to say something, the bell at the door of the restaurant rang suddenly. Lynch could only smile apologetically at Simon, and turned to meet the new guests.

"welcome!"

With the sound of the door, two middle-aged men walked in.

Both men have good temperament, and they are wearing white coats, which adds a touch of culture to them.

"Phew~ it's finally here! Today's rain is really heavy."

One of the men put away the dripping umbrella and said something casually.

But Simon at the bar froze on his seat when he heard the familiar voice.

The two men found a table and sat down.

"Otto, thank you for inviting me to dinner."

Connors said to his old friend who forced him out for dinner.

"Hi! We have been friends for so many years, what else is there to be polite!"

Dr. Otto, with a relatively round body, said with a simple and honest smile.

"I have listened to the discussion of this store by the young people in my laboratory many times, and I have long wanted to come and see it. I happened to meet you today, so I will bring you here together. Let's treat it as a gathering among old friends gone."

Connors looked around and nodded at the decoration of the restaurant, "Indeed, the decoration of this restaurant is quite distinctive, but I don't know how it tastes like?"

"This store claims to be authentic Chinese food! If you dare to say such a thing, the taste must not be that bad."

"Authentic Chinese food?" Hearing what his old friend said, Connors was a little puzzled, "What about the ones we usually eat?"

"Haha!" Otto waved his hand and said with a smile: "The ones we usually eat are all localized Chinese food that has been improved to cater to the tastes of Americans. If you want to understand the true essence of Chinese food, you still have to taste authentic Chinese food , I have a deep understanding of this.”

As he spoke, Otto still had a look of reminiscence on his face.

Looking at the expression on his old friend's face, Connors knew that Otto had been looking for food everywhere. In this case, he let go of his worries and began to look forward to the dishes in the restaurant.

"How are you two!"

Lynch walked up to the two of them and handed over the menu wrapped in cowhide.

"What can I offer you, please?"

Connors curiously took the menu, opened it, and was very surprised by the various names and pictures on it.

"Would you like to come?"

The brand-new food made Connors face a difficult situation. He looked at his old friend Otto, handed over the menu, and beckoned him to come.

"Ok."

Otto is obviously an old diner who often eats Chinese food. He took the menu and ordered the dishes skillfully.

"Hello, please give me a double-cooked pork, fish-flavored shredded pork, Longjing shrimp, braised-flavored platter... Oh yes, please bring us a bottle of red wine and two glasses. The red wine is the best in your shop .”

Lynch memorized the dishes Otto ordered one by one.

"Ok."

"Let's forget about red wine."

When he was about to turn around, Connors stopped Lynch, "Just give us a bottle of beer each, please."

"what?"

Just as Otto was about to say something, he was stopped by Connors.

Under Connors' gesture, Lynch turned around and brought them beer and cups, then went back to the kitchen and started cooking.

"Please, Kurt, let's get together so hard, don't be such a disappointment!"

Seeing Lynch's leaving back, Otto pouted depressingly.

Connors said helplessly: "Okay, Otto, I'm different from you idler. I have to rush back to the laboratory in the afternoon! It's outrageous to be drunk."

"Tch, then just take a break, it's just an afternoon!"

Otto opened the beer bottle, got a drink for Conners, and poured himself another.

"I said, you haven't left your laboratory for a long time. You really deserve to be called a scientific research madman in our university."