Chapter 1225: ?Fried Chicken Colonel

This is naturally not a cold joke. Although Su Ming is happy to see Barry, he has not yet relaxed to that extent.

He really came to consult an expert.

In imaginative terms, Colonel Sanders, who has manipulated his men to kill tens of billions of chickens and cows, is already close to Dao in dealing with chickens and cows. If those chickens and cows have souls, the undead may still be in him. Circling and wailing around him, so that all the likes can run away when they see him.

"My pet wants to eat that chicken bull monster, and this is very important to me."

Su Ming could only explain to Barry in this way, and then pulled him to Sandoz's cottage. Although Barry was puzzled, he could only accept it. He was already used to giving up thinking.

In the warm sunny afternoon, if you don't listen to the messy sounds from the distant street, Barry might think this is a good opportunity to meet the idol, but he still smiled at Su Ming.

"Sorry, I will leave for three seconds and go out to deal with the chaos in this town."

"Go." Su Ming nodded, let Strangling change himself into a suit: "I'm not Batman, time doesn't need to be so dead."

Barry held up a finger to signal to wait, then turned into a ball of lightning and disappeared in place. Within three seconds, the streets outside were quiet.

He disarmed the madmen who made trouble and sent them to the police station. The weapons were returned to the justice hall for safekeeping. Then he went home and took a shower and brought a gift.

A very ordinary bottle of red wine, Barry is a little poor, this gift is already considered good.

Back to the death knell, he took a breath, with a pink ribbon on the bottle in his hand: "Okay, let's go in."

"How's the study of stasis?" Su Ming asked him as he walked.

Barry shook his head, the expression of expectation weakened: "It can be used, and it is getting smoother, but since it is one of the powers of dark creation, I don't think this is a good thing."

"Be careful. If the world becomes abnormally calm at any time, you must not be alone. It is best to be with Diana."

Su Ming exhorted and pushed open the iron gate of the courtyard.

Here is a small garden separated by iron gates and fences. It is decorated with very beautiful vines and flowers. The black iron art is very dignified at this time. Worthy of being a rich man's home, the villa of Colonel Sanders is more dazzling and magnificent than Wayne's mansion, except that there is no housekeeper.

From a distance, the two saw the old man with white beard. He was sitting on the terrace by the swimming pool, drinking under the umbrella.

Many wine bottles were scattered on the ground. One side of his chair was leaning against an elbow cane, and the other side was a pump-action shotgun, as if he was always on guard.

It's just that he obviously drank a lot, and now his eyes were closed. If something really happened, he wouldn't be able to hit the target even if he picked up a gun.

There was no smile on that face, and the hair was messy, and it looked very haggard.

"Colonel Sanders?"

Barry raised his hand and waved and greeted his idol. Although it didn't feel like the right time to meet, it was all here.

"There is no colonel! We are not selling fried chicken today, let's go!"

The old man grabbed his crutches and danced towards the sky, but soon fell into a loss, lowered his head, and choked with his face.

He has been selling fast food for 80 years, and eating fast food has allowed him to walk and be strong even if he is more than 100 years old this year.

As a result, a month ago, all supply chains were broken, and the world fell into chaos. This is a crisis that did not occur even if the earth was flooded before. Now, even alien suppliers no longer send chickens and cows. .

Not only did the year of the villain descend on the earth, the intelligent creatures of the entire universe now know that the universe is about to be destroyed.

The chaos of the alien planet is more serious than that of the earth. Even Superman has to go to the universe as a righteous policeman, lest the unloved aliens take the whole family and drive the spaceship to hit the sun and commit suicide.

Sandoz was also desperate. Without raw materials, there would be no fast food. What's the point of being alive?

As I thought about it, I felt sad, and saw his favorite junior Flash, he still couldn't control his emotions.

Barry looked at the death knell. He was a little bad at dealing with such scenes. To be honest, it was embarrassing to see the old man crying in front of him. He didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

"Take me over."

Su Mingchao Barry nodded, dealing with such a knowledgeable person, simple comfort is useless, to stimulate his own fighting spirit, such a tool is easy to use.

The Flash put his hand on the death knell shoulder, pulled him into the realm of bullet time, and instantly ran to Sandoz.

Then Barry made a gritted expression and motioned to hand it to the death knell.

Su Ming looked at the empty wine bottle on the ground, took out a bottle of Skywalker's fine wine from his pocket and stuffed it into Sandoz's hand.

"Colonel Sanders, I am the death knell from the Origin Universe. You can call me Slade or Sue."

The old man took the wine bottle and unscrewed it and drank it, not at all polite, as if only drinking it with tears would be enough to comfort him.

After drinking half a bottle of strong alcohol, he hiccuped and said drunkly:

"I was a soldier, but I have never been a colonel. In the earliest days, I just named my fried chicken nuggets'colonial chicken nuggets', and customers came to my shop and called me the colonel. ...Understand? Now there is no fried chicken, there is no colonel."

Su Ming smiled and nodded, dragged another chair to sit in front of Sandoz, with an expression of understanding on his face, coupled with the temperament of being also a business operator, instantly seemed to be integrated into the aura of Sandoz. .

Barry looked at the wine Su Ming brought out, and then looked down at the wine he brought. You can see the difference in grade from the packaging and label.

With some embarrassment, he secretly put the wine on a side table~www.NovelMTL.com~, he found a chair for himself, and sat down silently.

I saw the death knell leaning forward slightly, and said sincerely: "I know your story, Harlan, can I call you that?"

Colonel Sanders wiped his mouth and nodded as if he looked at Su Ming.

Su Ming smiled, and the best way to prove that what he said was true is to let Sandoz convince himself.

He took out another bottle of wine. After unscrewing it, he touched the bottle in Sandoz's hand. He raised his neck and drank half of the bottle. His tone became more solemn, as if he had brought the weight of history. sense.

"Then Harlan, do you remember how your shop was like after the outbreak of World War II in 1940?"

Colonel Sanders raised his head. He looked at the young face of Death Knell, then cast his gaze on the calm water of the swimming pool in front of him. There was some nostalgia on his face. It was an expression of sadness and comfort mixed together.

"How could I forget that?"