In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 32: Old antiques and new generations

"So you decided to go to Stark Group for an internship?" Schiller asked.

Peter took a big mouthful of porridge, took a bite of the sausage, and said while chewing: "Yes, so I can explain where the money on me came from. I told my uncle that the Stark Group wants to buy Cut off my job opportunities, not only will give me a lot of money in advance, but also pay for my college tuition.”

"Does your uncle believe it?"

Peter said: "Actually, Uncle Ben has always known that I have good academic performance and some genius minds. Now that I finally got the chance, he is very happy for me."

"However..." Peter put down the bowl, and he said with some embarrassment: "Mr. Schiller, I would like to stay with you for a few days. Our house is in disrepair. Uncle and Aunt May got it After the money, I want to renovate the house a little bit. After all, it rained a few days ago, and even the outer wall skin fell off. They will borrow from their old classmates, but I am almost an adult, and some Inconvenient."

"I would welcome you to live here," Schiller said. "But don't Stark's internships provide accommodation? It's a bit far from the Stark Group."

Peter sighed and said: "The Stark Group is farther away from the Gwen family."

Schiller smiled and said, "I bet you came to me because you failed to borrow at Gwen's house."

Peter's face turned red immediately, and he said, "How could I make such an unreasonable request, I wouldn't say such things to Gwen."

"You are so conservative that you really don't look like an American." Schiller also took a sip of the porridge and said.

The two of them hadn't finished their breakfast when Steve came running in. There was a little sweat on his forehead, obviously he should have run all the way here. As soon as he came in, he smelled the porridge cooking. Smell, he rubbed his belly and said, "If you want me to say, man, you are better than the canteen of S.H.I.E.L.D. I don't know how much better you are."

As soon as Schiller pointed to the kitchen, Steve went to serve the porridge by himself. Peter turned back and forth, chewing the sweet stuff in his mouth like a hamster, poking his head out, and asked Schiller in a low voice. :

"Who's that? He looks so handsome, stronger than my high school football captain."

Schiller said: "Obviously he's the one who beat Stark up, and of course he was going to beat you up because you're hanging around New York all day."

Peter choked, and when Steve came over with the bowl, Peter moved his chair aside without a trace.

It is impossible for the current little spider to beat Captain America, and Peter is obviously very self-aware. He also knows that his high-profile behavior before caused dissatisfaction among many people. indivual.

As for Stark who has the ability to beat him up, it seems that this strong man should also be counted as one. After all, he must be a master if he can beat Stark up.

As soon as Steve's eyes fell on Peter, Peter jumped up as if he had been electrocuted, and said, "I'll go and put the porridge in a lunch box, and I'll take it to the hospital for Matt later."

"I advise you not to go here." Schiller said, "Did you forget, the last time you went in the morning, how embarrassing was it to see Matt and his girlfriend lying on the same bed?"

Peter's face was red again, and he muttered, "It's a hospital there, and Matt's injury hasn't healed yet, they're really a little crazy..."

Steve took two sips of porridge in silence, and then asked Schiller: "Is that Matt one of the good people you said?"

Schiller nodded and said, "I can't even describe him as a good guy, he's a hero, a real hero.

Schiller and Steve briefly talked about Matt's life, and Steve said with a sigh: "Maybe I can't compare with him, because when I was an ordinary person, although I couldn't understand many things , but I didn't have the courage to stop it, because I knew I couldn't beat those people, and getting hurt would definitely hurt.

Schiller said: "It is human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, so talents who advance against the wind are more worthy of respect."

After Peter went to pack his things, Steve asked: "This kid doesn't look like he has any superpowers at all. You know, even in my era, when talking about girlfriends, Blush like a piece of pizza."

Taking advantage of Peter's absence, Schiller lowered his voice and said, "Just being a girlfriend is not enough to embarrass him. His father-in-law is the chief of the New York City Police Department."

Steve bared his teeth and said, "Didn't you say he is a lucky boy? I don't think he can handle such a father-in-law."

When Peter returned from delivering Matt's meals, Schiller wasn't in the clinic, and Steve was sitting alone at the bar, fiddling with an old record player.

Although an old fashioned record player for this day and age, it was still a novelty in Steve's day, so he was a little confused as to how to put a disc in it.

Peter said: "You can't pull that door like that, it will break it, give me the disc, and I'll put it in for you."

Steve handed him the disc player and said, "That doctor went to that **** Stark for psychotherapy. How old are you? Are you about to graduate from high school?"

While fiddling with the record player, Peter shook his head and said, "Not yet, I'm just a sophomore in high school.

"I heard from Schiller that you are very lucky and have acquired some special abilities."

But Peter glanced at his mouth and said, "Lucky? Maybe I thought so before, but now it seems that it's not all."

"You're a little more mature than I thought, I thought you'd be boasting, or you couldn't wait to show something."

"If I would have done that a month ago, well, here you are, you just need to press the button on the top and it will play. Not many people know how to use this thing now, just my uncle I have one too, so that's why I use it."

Steve pressed the button, smiled and said, "So you know how to use a vinyl record player? I still know a little more about that."

Peter shook his head and said, "That thing is too old. I have seen it once at my uncle's colleague's house, but the vinyl record always jams when it is put on it, and no one can fix it."

"Then you can ask for it, and I will fix it. I am very good at this job. In the army, this kind of thing is a treasure. If it breaks, you will definitely hear howls."

"Are you a soldier? But I can see that you are really strong. You should be at least a sergeant chief." Peter said.

"Master Chief? Almost, I have a special operations team under my command, and I will take them on missions."

Only then did Peter become interested. He said, "Are you a special soldier? Which number do you belong to? A seal? Or a sharp knife?"

Steve smiled and said: "We like to call ourselves the Patriots, but you should have heard a better name."

Peter was a little curious, he said: "What is that?"

"Captain America and his friends."

Peter opened his mouth wide, stared his eyes wide, and said: "You once participated in Captain America's team, God! That was almost 100 years ago, you..."

"Oh, yes, indeed, the captain is not an ordinary person, some of them must have lived to this day, so you know the captain? God..."

Peter ran to the back room in a hurry, took out his backpack, rummaged through it, and took out a figure from it, he said:

"Look, this is the latest bottle cap figure they cooperated with the soda company. I drank two whole boxes of soda to get this. This is the only one with a shield among all the styles. A few days ago At the party, they all envied me, it was much more showy than a break dance or something."

Steve narrowed his eyes and looked at the small figurine. He took it and turned it around, and found that the head of the figurine seemed to move. Suddenly, the little man's head snapped off, Peter yelled, and rushed up to **** it back.

"OMG, it's broken!! Glue! I need glue! It took me two whole months to collect this!!"

"I'm sorry, um..." Steve said, "I haven't played with this thing, I thought it could move."

"Oh, it doesn't matter, if you are indeed a person seven or eighty years ago, the toys at that time were indeed much stronger than now, such as Lego, there should be Lego at that time, right?"

Steve was not angry when he saw Peter. He felt that Schiller's description of this kid was not very accurate. Although he was a bit explosive and naive, he could indeed take on great responsibilities.

He said: "I think you should take a closer look, don't you think the little thing's head looks familiar?"

Peter picked up the head portrait of the small figurine with some doubts. It has to be said that although the quality of this figurine is not very good, the carving is very fine.

Then Steve looked at the big boy on the opposite side, looked down at the statue, looked up at him again, looked down at the statue again, looked up at him again, then his eyes gradually widened, his mouth opened wide to his chin Can dislocate.

When Schiller just came back with Pikachu in his arms, he encountered such a scene. Pikachu waved his short hand in his arms and said: "It seems that it is not the time for us to come back, which disturbed Jack and Rose's long-lost reunion ..."

Schiller rubbed his face and said: "Tell you to watch less romance movies~IndoMTL.com~ Peter turned his gaze to Schiller again, and stumbled to him for confirmation: "He is... ...I mean...he, that...

Schiller pressed the button of the record player, and a melodious old song came from it. He patted Steve on the shoulder and said, "Captain, it seems that he really wants to ask you for evidence, yes, I saw what he meant."

The captain knocked on the table of the bar counter and said, "Where is my evidence?"

Natasha's pleasant voice came from inside: "Here we come."

Before Peter could react, after a gust of wind, a shiny red and blue shield with a five-pointed star in the middle flew in, Steve caught the shield with one hand, and Peter said intently, "That's cool! "

Outside the door, Natasha was on the door frame and said lazily, "Welcome back, captain."

Steve patted the shield and said, "It seems that you have already prepared."

Schiller said to Natasha: "Okay, the old sensational story, we can talk about it later, the two-day consultation fee is a total of 5 million US dollars, when will it arrive?"

Steve glanced at him and said, "Are you really going to charge so much money?"

"Otherwise, I let you here to install bugs and make money. Is it because you are Captain America?"

"I thought we were friends," Steve said.

"Of course, if we weren't friends, I can only buy one breakfast with $5 million."

"You paid the same price to that Stark?" Steve asked.

"Next time I will charge him double."

Steve turned his head immediately, looked at Natasha, and said, "Pay, and give me an extra 10% tip."