The Father of American Comics Superheroes Chapter 307: Get full when you are full

"No way!"

Mike flatly refused after hearing what Odin asked him to help.

Help him see another child?

What's the joke, when he is a nursery here?

Sol was picked up by Clark, so he bothered to look at it.

Now you Odin will throw Loki here...

Why!

I really think he is here...

Odin whispered: "I won't let you help in vain!"

"What are the benefits?"

Mike's heart moved.

"You will get the friendship of Asgard!"

"I haven't got it yet?"

Mike looked at Odin ‘sorrowfully’, and said: "Sol has been here for so long, hasn’t he gotten friendship yet?"

Odin's old face didn't have the slightest turbulence, but after a deep groan, he still whispered: "Well, how about I let the dwarves of Nidawi build a weapon for you?"

"Weapons?"

"That's an artifact!"

"Reluctantly."

Mike agreed ‘reluctantly’.

The two old guys looked at each other and laughed.

The transaction is concluded.

"But the type of weapon, I want to specify."

"No problem!"

Odin nodded calmly.

"Go ahead, when will your other child come? His power..."

"His power will be sealed, just like Thor."

Mike nodded, muttering to his chin and whispered: "Then what are the conditions for him to get his power back?"

Odin whispered a word, and then chatted with Mike whispers about the type of weapon.

As for why Odin is here?

As Mike just said, it's nothing more than worrying about Saul.

It is natural for a father to come here to see his children because he has not seen his children for so long.

Just as Mike and Odin were muttering something, Sol came out carrying a fried rice.

Watching Mike chatting with the old man very happily, Sol put the fried rice in front of the old man and couldn't help saying: "The old man can really chat with the old man."

Odin and Mike: "?"

"Try it."

Sol handed the spoon to Odin and said, "It should taste good."

He has tasted it before and it tastes very good.

Odin picked it up and tasted it, nodding slightly.

It tastes really good.

Perhaps because it was made by his son, Odin thinks this fried rice is better than anything he has ever eaten.

But, he hasn't forgotten his purpose of coming this time.

Make things difficult for Sol and see how much Sol has changed.

So, he quickly grabbed two mouthfuls of rice, and spit out a mouthful of "Bah" without his conscience, and said with a look of disgust: "It's so terrible, how can I eat this thing?"

The smile on Sol's face stiffened, and gritted his teeth and roared: "Smelly old man, give me some respect!"

Odin: "!"

Why are you so angry all at once?

His performance just now was obviously worse than this.

Odin blinked, and Mike secretly gave Saul a thumbs up.

Good guy, dare to be so bitter about Odin!

Sol slammed his hands on the table, looked at Odin condescendingly in a very oppressive posture, and said angrily: "You can insult me, but you can't insult my fried rice!"

"?"

Odin was shocked.

Sol, is this?

Looking at the old man's dumbfounded appearance, Thor exhaled and said sadly: "You don't understand!"

"What don't you know?"

Odin asked blankly.

"I, Sol, the only thing I am satisfied with now is this cooking skill! It is an insult to me for you to do so!"

The only satisfaction...is the cooking?

A flower was in front of Odin's eyes.

The kid put the glory of Asgard there?

He took a deep breath and couldn't help saying: "Chef? Don't you have any dreams?"

"Dream?" Sol remembered Mike's artistic cooking skills that day, yearning: "If I dream now...become the God of Cooking!"

Odin said angrily: "Aren't you Thor?"

"Does this conflict with my desire to become a God of Cooking?"

Sol looked at Odin strangely, frowned, and said: "How do you know I am Thor?"

Odin pointed to Mike and said: "He said it!"

Mike: "..."

Saul groaned and said: "Thunder God and God of Cooking..."

In the whisper, he smiled and said: "No conflict."

Then, he looked at the fried rice, slapped the table fiercely, and said, "Take it to me! Don't waste it! You are going to starve to death, you still pick and choose! You starve to death, forget it!"

"Also, what I make will not taste bad!"

He won't serve it if it's unpleasant!

Odin's eyes drooped, looking at Mike coldly.

"Mike Kent, you..."

"What are you doing! Do you dare to threaten my boss?" Saul glared at him and said, "Believe it or not, I will drive you out?"

Mike: (?ω?)

Odin feels his brain hurts.

The kid is almost out of help, so should Loki stay?

Just when he hesitated about it, he only heard Saul whispered: "Cooking is like being a human being. You must take every ingredient you have carefully, cook them in a way that suits them, and blend them together. Responsible for every dish you make."

"This is the principle of being a man, and the principle of cooking."

"Do you understand? Old man?"

Odin was surprised.

Good guy!

Saul actually learned such a profound truth from cooking?

If you have seen a dish in a country, and regard the ingredients in it as the people...

His!

Sol's comprehension is amazing!

Suddenly~IndoMTL.com~Odin feels good.

So, he sat down silently, picked up the spoon and ate quickly.

The taste...is really good.

Saul smiled happily and looked at Mike.

Mike couldn't help giving Thor a thumbs up.

Good job!

A few minutes later, Odin finished the last grain of rice, raised his head and said seriously to Sol: "It's delicious, I'm full."

Sol smiled happily, packed the plates, and reached out to the door: "If you're full, go quickly! You old scumbag, you are not welcome here."

"Puff!"

Mike couldn't help laughing out loud.

Odin: "..."

Good boy, wait until you get back to Asgard!

Odin's eyelids throbbed frantically.

Mike waved his hand to Saul and said, "Go ahead, you can go to work first."

Sol nodded, turned and left with the plate in his hand.

Seeing this scene, Odin felt a hint of sourness in his heart.

Why does Sol just listen to Mike?

Remembering the quarrel between the father and son before, he sighed softly.

"Okay."

Mike patted the table: "You should leave, or Sol will be suspicious."

Odin nodded, and said to Mike: "Come with me, Rocky is waiting outside, I will give him to you."

"Just let me bring Loki back?" Mike looked at Odin speechlessly: "It's unclear to tell them, am I in contact with you?"

Odin tapped his forehead: "Then what do you say?"