The daily life of being a fried chicken chef in Meiman

"Zi..."

In the dark night sky, a striking bolt of lightning struck down again. Looking from a distance, one could feel the unrivaled power of nature. !

Purple lightning poured on Stark's body, and the terrifying current turned Stark's armor into a living purple ball of light.

"This is really intense."

Loki, who was hiding in the mountain to watch the show, had an evil smile on his face and looked at the Tin Woodman and his brother who were fighting below with eyes as if watching a show.

"Charge the energy to two hundred percent."

Jarvis' voice sounded just right, a magnetic man's accent, reminding his developer, Mr. Stark.

The electric light disappeared, leaving only an iron man with a fierce light shining all over his body.

"Whoa... Jarvis, gather that extra energy in your chest."

Stark was speechless, looking at the various explosion data displayed on the holographic projection, and said.

"Give him a big gift!" Stark controlled the armor, opened his palms, and aimed at the God of Thunder standing in front of him. Along with a pleasant electric sound, three blazing lights emanated from his palms and from It shot out from the chest and rushed straight towards Thor.

"boom!"

Thor was directly knocked away by these three energy beams. He knelt on one knee, holding a hammer carved with ancient symbols in his right hand to support his body.

"Okay, stop."

Captain Rogers finally landed on the battlefield from high altitude, looking at the mess around him, he said.

"I hope you can put down your own hammer."

Rogers pressed down with his right hand and said calmly to Thor, because he still seemed ready to make a move.

"Do you want me to put down my hammer?"

Thor was stunned for a moment, waving his most precious Mjolnir, with a very ugly expression on his face.

"I don't think so. He loves his hammer very much."

Stark opened his mask and said.

Purple thunder and lightning gathered on Thor's hammer again, and he was about to take action again.

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"Boom!"

The sound of thunder again woke up many citizens who were still sleeping.

"It's endless."

With his head tilted slightly, Galio woke up from his sleep and had a very bad nightmare.

"I hope you are a good person, if..."

Galio raised his left hand and carefully examined the black devil mark in the gap between his hands.

In the dream, he saw endless demons, roaring, roaring, and singing unpalatable songs.

Those demons and wronged souls that should be doing evil in Demacia are only the size of ants under his sight.

He blinked, and then he was shocked to find that all those crazy demons were looking at Galio. He could see the gazes of these demons and the expressions in their eyes.

There is resentment, there is fear, there is anger.

The blood-red and black-green sky suddenly dimmed, and the barren earth began to vibrate slowly.

The little ants howled, raised their weapons, and launched an attack on themselves. The black souls of their victims hit their bodies like meteors.

Galio felt very depressed, he hated the environment here, and he wanted to roar out his accumulated emotions.

Then he woke up. He must have been disturbed by the thunder, he guessed.

"Really bad."

He underestimated, and the thick voice lingered in this small warehouse.

"Gario...Gario...are you sleeping?"

A weak little man's head emerged from the door. Today Ellie is wearing a little dinosaur's pajamas.

The head of the cartoon dinosaur was placed on top of her head by Ellie, holding a cute doll in both hands, and the aggrieved eyes looked very pitiful.

"Hey, Ellie, why don't you go to bed? It's still very early."

Galio stood up, walked to Ellie, and skillfully placed his palm on the ground. The little dinosaur took small steps, moved little by little to Galio's palm, and then climbed onto Galio's huge arm. Palm surface.

"I'm afraid of thunder..."

Sitting in Galio's palm, Ellie seemed to have found a little support, and her big eyes were shining with a little crystal.

"Where are Hank and Green?"

Galio sat on the ground carefully, looking at Ellie sitting on the palm of her hand, holding his legs, Galio asked.

"Dad took my mother away while I was sleeping! From now on, I will hate my father all day long and never pay attention to him again!"

Ellie muttered, biting her lower lip with her teeth, looking like she was about to cry again.

"This is bad, Ellie." Galio smiled slightly and comforted, "But isn't there still me? In Valoran's fairy tales, the giants in the mountains really like cute children who laugh and don't cry. .”

"Because giants have bad tempers and they hate children who cry. Their cries are like crows' chirping."

As Galio spoke, he added some nursery rhymes from another dimension to his plain words.

"Gario, do you hate me?"

Ellie's eyes opened and closed, and she looked like she was about to fall asleep.

"No, I like you very much, as well as Hank and Green." Galio's expression could not be seen from his white facial features.

"Really? I'm a bad kid. I like to play with mobile phones and don't want to learn. I like to eat snacks that my parents don't let me eat. I also like to fight with Bob... and I still can't beat him..."

Ellie muttered, her big eyes wandering, as if Galio didn't like her anymore after she told all her shortcomings.

"Every child has his own shortcomings, and I do too. I used to make some things very bad."

"You know, Ellie, from the time I landed on Earth, the second person I met was you."

"Who's the first one?"

Ellie asked.

"Hank fainted from shock."

Galio said.

"Gario, can you sing to me?"

Ellie changed from sitting to lying down, her eyes looking at Galio with a little hope.

"Of course, I hope you don't mind it, my singing is very ugly."

Galio seemed a little embarrassed and raised his left hand to touch his head.

"Hurry up, why should I dislike you?"

Ellie lay on the palm of Galio's hand, holding her chin with her right hand, staring at Galio eagerly.

"Okay, okay, let me think about it..."

"There was a girl with golden hair who lived in a beautiful forest. Next to her, there was a clear stream..."

Galio's low voice was like the natural language coming from the top of the mountain, making people intoxicated.

Late at night, in a small warehouse, the giant and the little girl formed a harmonious picture.

The cute girl lay on the palm of the giant's hand, listened to his singing, and fell asleep slowly.

"Good night, Ellie."

Galio sang for a long time, and finally looked at the sleeping Ellie and said.

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