Chapter 2785: Back to earth zero
After playing around with the orangutan secretary for a while, Su Ming still promised to help him send the three'beauties' away.
After all, it was originally a good intention to introduce him to him. After all, Popo is also old and single, and it is always wrong to have a bar without a proprietress. It is like a small restaurant, and it is fun to operate as a family.
But since they are so resistant, then forget it, let him be alone for a lifetime.
"By the way, Halle, why are you still taking her with you?"
As soon as Su Ming turned his head, he saw the fake kind grandma still in his arms. Although the old lady had tears and snot on her face during the high-speed flight, she still maintained a perfect kind smile. .
Hallie showed a big smile, and put her hand on the fat of the old woman's chin, and replied:
"I want to do the same thing as you. If I introduce this lady to Colonel Sanders, will I always have free chicken drumsticks to eat?"
After that, she swallowed cutely. Although her favorite is always Gotham's burrito, who would resist the free fried chicken?
After hearing this, Su Ming actually thought about it, because this matter is really possible.
The colonel is a pure person, a person who has escaped from low-level tastes. He dedicated his life and enthusiasm to the greatest cause in the world, striving for the life of mankind to realize the freedom of fried chicken.
In the setting of dc, he really doesn't have a wife yet, and adding the strong muscles under his white suit the previous time shows that he is still young.
The smiles of the two match up...
"Well, then take her back together. Let's go find the colonel. We will just have a meal before we continue."
Su Ming agreed and started the symbiote.
Poor grandmother, no one has consulted her at all, the reality is so dark.
Death Knell also intends to let Strangling modify her memory to fight the brainwashing of anti-life equations.
But who can tell if it is good or bad? After all, no matter how you look at it, the living conditions of Diversity 1 are still much more stable than Diversity 2.
The flying carpet returned to the ground along the old road. In the wind and snow, the death knell called Sepulk. A light accompanied by noise lit up, and everyone instantly left the Martha Earth.
In the distant starry sky, above an unknown dimension, a black figure with an invisible face and long horns moved on the throne. He changed his arm to support his chin. He seemed to have found something and felt Low laughter of interest.
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Coming to the colonel's luxurious manor again, the situation here is much better now than it was a few months ago. At least the supply of raw materials is sufficient, and the screams of chickens and cows are endless.
The colonel himself was still wearing that white suit, moving vigorously among the workshops, instructing the workers to load the cut and finished materials into trucks and send them to fast food chains all over the world.
"Speed up boys! I don't know how many people are waiting for our finger-sucking chicken in the ice and snow! You hold the hope of other people's lives in your hands!"
While shouting, he also pinched his fingers and gestured around his mouth, smacking his lips constantly to simulate the taste of the delicious explosion.
"Hi, Colonel, do you want a wife?"
Su Ming, who landed with a fake kind grandma, went straight to the subject. At this time, the old lady had been dressed up by Hallie, her face was painted white, and her lips were as red as she had just finished drinking chicken blood.
"Oh, death knell, my friend." After all, the colonel is old, well-informed and a businessman. His attitude must be unspeakable, and he is very enthusiastic: "Come and **** new secret sauce. material!"
Under normal circumstances, in Europe and the United States, when you go to someone's house, the host entertains the guests by pouring a glass of wine or something.
Pour it here, and a cup of hot brown sauce for one person?
"No, thank you. I would choose Coke if I can." Su Ming declined the old man's kindness, and then introduced the old lady to the colonel.
Only the refugees of Diversity 2 were rescued.
Anyway, the memory has been strangled and revised, and she herself thinks so too.
The colonel didn't agree but didn't refuse. He only said that the old aunt would stay here first to see if he could learn to fry chicken.
Leaving the people aside, a few people ate free fried chicken here, chatted and rested for a while, then set off to return to the Justice Hall.
At this time, there were no snowflakes in the sky, and the moon was hanging brightly in the middle of the sky, like a knife beam, while the magnificent building constructed from outer space materials was lying quietly on the square, glowing with a faint white light.
The flying carpet landed in front of the gate, and Hallie stared at the dummies in the hall again. She was still not among the hero dummies displayed here.
But she didn't care about those anymore, instead she put her arms around the death knell and nudged it happily.
A few seconds after entering the door, the Martian Hunter emerged from the air, his red eyes looked at the death knell, and he reached out to shake hands.
"Hi, Ron, haven't you rested at this time of the evening?"
Su Ming smiled and shook hands with the other party, patted his shoulders, and smiled and asked about the situation.
"Good evening, Slade." The Mars Hunter landed on the ground, his blue cloak fluttered slightly: "We can't relax our vigilance yet, but thank you for stopping the heavy snow, do you mind coming to the meeting?"
"You're welcome. Although I like skiing, I don't want to live in the snow three hundred and sixty-five days a year. Meetings are fine, but who is there?"
He rubbed Hallie's waist with his backhand, motioned her to find a place to play by himself, and then followed Ron to the conference room. U U Reading www.uukANAshu.com
"Except for Batman, everyone else can come as long as they are notified." The hunter still looked unsmiling, he was very serious, and the extraordinary physique of the Martian didn't need much rest.
"That's it. I want to tell you something about Multiverse 2. Can I help inform Earth 8 and Earth 26 to send people over? They are more familiar with Void Hand and Evil Thought Power."
When I came to the meeting room, I saw the big round table under the beam of light, and the huge "transcendence" symbol was also engraved on the table. Su Ming sat in Batman's position unceremoniously.
Since he is not coming, the place is empty as well.
The Martian Hunter nodded in response. He raised his hand to press his temple. This was to activate his ability: "I will inform the people in the Justice Hall. This will probably take a while."
"Come slowly, don't worry." Su Ming smiled and took out the drink and Bobo to drink, shook the glass against the bright headlight, and watched the brown-red liquid agitate in the container: "Right, can you ask Batman? What are you up to now?"
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