The Father of American Comics Superheroes Chapter 55: Uncle? The milkman?

　　　　 Stare!

　　 Eric and Charles stared at the back of Clark's head, expressing their grievances in the morning.

　　 Clark's forehead jumped suddenly, turning his head to look at the two of them.

　　 But the moment Clark turned his head, the two looked out the window.

　　 Clark turned his head, and the two continued...stare!

　　 This feeling, to Clark, who has super senses, is like a fly dangling in front of his eyes.

　　 Watching the trio’s small movements, Mike secretly smiled.

　　 one minute later...

　　 "I said, you guys are enough!"

　　 Clark looked at the two of them angeredly, and said, "Isn't that just to wake you up!"

　　 "Ah, isn't it just looking at you?"

　　 Charles curled his lips, and Eric nodded frantically.

　　 Needless to say, this horrible idea came from Charles, and only he knows how to provoke Clark.

　　 Clark looked at Mike for help.

　　 Mike tilted his head and said: "Don't look at me, solve it yourself, or you can beat them up."

　　 "Wow, dad, you are partial!"

　　 Charles yelled, and Eric nodded frantically.

　　 Clark turned his head to look at the two of them in cooperation, scanning up and down, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

　　 Charles and Eric shrank their necks.

　　Don't say, Clark like this, they are really a little scared.

　　 Clark smiled, the coldness on his face, like frost and snow blown by the spring breeze, disappeared instantly.

　　 But Charles and Eric also became honest.

　　 Clark: "Thanks dad!"

　　 "Hey!"

　　 "Dad, you're partial!" Charles looked at Mike with angrily, and said: "Too partial to the big brother, I made Eric and I the same as the one I picked up!"

　　 Mike was stunned: "Didn’t you just pick it up?"

　　 The three little guys already know their life experience, and this topic is no longer a difficult taboo among them.

　　 Eric rolled his eyes and whispered: "Stop talking, you will go crazy."

　　 "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!)

　　 "But you guys pick one, get one free."

　　Charles: (?Д?)ノ

　　 Eric: (???).

　　 I told you not to tell me, you just want to find abuse.

　　Eric glanced at Charles bitterly.

　　 Charles hugs his head and babbles.

　　Suddenly, after Charles and Eric looked at each other, they said at the same time: "You are the one who gave it!"

　　 "Hahaha!"

　　 Mike and Clark couldn't help laughing. For a while, the atmosphere in the car began to become cheerful.

　　……

　　Father and son arrived at the destination according to the address.

　　 This is a wealthy area with beautiful surroundings and numerous villas.

　　 But there is an exaggerated distance between each villa to ensure that they will not interfere with each other.

　　 "Is this here?"

　　 The three Clarke stood at the gate of the villa. After seeing the number on the gate, they turned their heads and nodded to Mike.

　　 Mike threw the key to Clark.

　　 After opening the door, he drove the car in.

　　 It's really hard to enter this ghost place. If it's not Charles's ability, the security will stop them.

　　 This yard is very big, there are gardens, garages, swimming pools...

　　 This is a very beautiful place, but because it has been unoccupied for a long time, and no one is hired to clean it, it seems a bit messy.

　　weed and dust...

　　 Mike looked at the three boys behind him and smiled.

　　 The three of them turned dark.

　　 They thought they would just move in with their bags, and now... they have to clean?

　　 "Ah! Come on and clean, I'll go shopping for you, what do you want to eat?"

　　The three of them were full of enthusiasm in an instant, and said: "Broiled pork in brown sauce!"

　　 "No problem!"

　　 Mike turned and left.

　　 The three of them were taken aback, their faces darkened.

　　 So, who is a dad, is he lazy?

　　 "Oh!"

　　 "Ah!"

　　 "Huh!"

　　 Clark said to the two of them: "Let’s start."

　　 The three people found the cleaning tools, cheered each other up, and started cleaning.

　　 Charles took the mop and mopped the floor honestly.

　　"Whoo!"

　　 Suddenly, a figure rushed past at an extremely fast speed, and then moved back and forth in the room like a phantom.

　　 Charles looked envious, Clark’s speed was really convenient for cleaning.

　　 turned his head to look at Eric, the corner of his mouth twitched, and his eyes burned with jealousy.

　　 The ability of this guy is really convenient!

　　 I saw Eric sitting on a chair. After extending his palm, the metal piece flew out of the palm and wrapped around the mop. With a thought, the mop began to move.

　　 is like having several people cleaning together, fast and clean, without even moving their hands.

　　 Charles looked at his hand and muttered: "Trash ability! Can't even sweep the ground!"

　　 And just as the three brothers were cleaning up in full force, a sports car rushed past the villa.

　　 "Huh?"

　　The driver was stunned and stepped on a sudden brake.

　　 "Zi!"

　　 The red sports car stopped amidst the harsh rubbing sound. A young man with blowing hair pressed down the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose. He looked back at the open door and frowned. The car backed up.

　　 "What's the matter? Hank Pym is back?"

　　 stopped the car at the door, the young man got out of the car, tidyed up his clothes, stood at the door, and strode in.

　　Looking at the villa and yard, he curled his lips and muttered: "It's still this old style."

　　 was standing at the door of the villa. He was about to ring the doorbell, but he pressed his ear to the door.

　　 heard nothing.

　　 He coughed awkwardly and pressed the doorbell.

　　 The door bell rang, and the young man tidied up his clothes again, and when the door opened~IndoMTL.com~ said: "You..."

　　 paused, the young man looked down, his fingers tucked off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of cynical eyes, frowned and said: "Boy, who are you? Where is the original owner here? Where is your grown-up?"

　　 "Who are you again?"

　　 Charles curled his lips.

　　 "Yeah!" The young man grinned and said with a smile: "You asked me about it."

　　 Looking at the other person’s owing expression, Charles resisted the urge to use his power, his eyes rolled, and said: "Uncle, are you delivering milk? Our house is uncertain, thank you!"

　　, Charles is about to close the door.

　　 "Pop!" The young man pressed the door, his face darkened, and even said in a desperate tone: "What did you say? Milk delivery? Uncle?"

　　 "Did you hear this?"

　　 Charles grumbled.

　　The young man took off his sunglasses, pointed at his face, and shouted: "Look your eyes wide and look, I look like an uncle? Have you seen a 21-year-old uncle?"

　　"Isn't this in front of you?" Charles waved his hand impatiently, and said, "What is your name? What's the matter?"

　　"Tony Stark!" Tony Stark took a deep breath, glared at Charles, smiled faintly, and said, "You are the dream lover of thousands of young girls, the genius scientist Tony Stark. ! Not an uncle! Not a milkman!"

　　 Charles looked at Tony for three seconds, and said blankly: "Shameless!"

　　 "Boom!"

　　 The door is closed directly.

　　 Tony Stark's mouth twitched, and then he pressed the doorbell in a panic.

　　 It was Eric who opened the door this time.

　　 Eric frowned and looked at Tony. Without waiting for him to speak, he said: "Uncle, I want to go somewhere else, begging for food!"

　　 "Boom!"