Marvel: I Have Severe Mental Disorder

In the evening, eight forty.

Black Street, Queens, New York City.

Zhou Ran drove a Rolls-Royce all the way to this place. Just now, about two streets away from Blake Street, he saw a very beautiful girl in a fiery red dress. It is a kind of temperament that looks very gentle on the outside, but is very proud in the bones.

This kind of temperament made Zhou Ran take a second look. The girl probably looked like she was in her early twenties.

Of course, he just glanced at it so much, and had absolutely no other thoughts. After all, he was not the playboy of Tony Stark.

However, Zhou Ran has a strange feeling, and he doesn't know why he always feels that he will meet that girl in the future.

And since the black widow came to him, Mr. Jake, who has been guarding himself like a jade, can always meet good-looking girls. For example, the blonde girl who secretly photographed him at the Halifax flagship store on Fifth Avenue, and the proud girl in a fiery red dress just now...

I seem to be about to have a peach blossom luck.

Zhou Ran smiled and thought so.

Then he slowly stopped the car and got out of the car with a smile on his face.

Black Widow is finally gone. Now he is without this female agent by his side. He is really happy. He feels full of energy and energy. I will have a good match with Master Rick tonight.

With a smile on Zhou Ran's face, he slowly walked into the very dilapidated martial arts hall in front of him.

Although the exterior of the martial arts hall is outdated and dilapidated, the inside is quite different.

Pushing the door open is a long corridor.

There are all kinds of bronze sculptures on the left and right sides, all kinds of strange, there are snakes with nine heads, giant beasts with sphinxes, generals in armor, bards holding paintings and calligraphy, and driving battles. A warrior with a car rampaging on the battlefield...

Every time I walked into the martial arts hall, looking at the strange sculptures on the left and right, as well as the various pictures carved on the walls, Zhou Ran had the feeling of watching a magnificent epic. After walking through this promenade, there is a quaint and magnificent hall in front of you, with two huge bronze walls on the left and right, with various ancient bronze weapons inlaid on the bronze walls.

These two huge bronze walls are not a complete whole. Each side is divided into six parts. On the edge of each part of the bronze wall, there is a quaint and dilapidated bluestone seat, and there are some carvings on the seat. Incomprehensible symbols.

Maybe this is the strange thinking of Westerners, a special way of aesthetics.

What's more, Master Rick is not only a Westerner, he is also a very connotative and wise old man himself.

After passing through this magnificent hall, we officially came to the interior of the martial arts hall.

It was a very wide yard, and the yard was full of various training tools and equipment, as well as more than a dozen wooden stumps.

Behind the yard is a very simple log cabin.

In front of the wooden house, a thin old man was lying on a rocking chair, his body was also shaking, he stared blankly at the sky, and there was a line of saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Don't know what he's looking at?

I don't know what he was thinking.

The old man had blue veins on the back of his hand, and he was holding a crutch with only half of it in his hand, for fear of being robbed by others, it should be a very precious treasure to him.

The whole person looked very demented.

Zhou Ran smiled and said hello: "Master Rick, good evening."

Old Rick heard the voice and turned his head very slowly, it was a very old and wrinkled face.

But from his somewhat high nose bridge and the general outline of his face, it can be vaguely seen that the old man should have been a handsome guy when he was young.

Old Rick looked at Zhou Ran with cloudy eyes, smiled stiffly, and said, "Zhou, you're here... However, I remember that today is not a weekday, you usually come during a weekday..."

"Well, it's usually like this, when you're very stressed or very happy, um, you should be very happy looking at your current state."

Zhou Ran walked behind Old Rick with a smile, put his hands on Old Rick's shoulders, pressed them gently, nodded, and said, "I'm really happy, I can't talk about a love or a love. Disgusting, the person who occasionally makes me feel very troublesome and uncomfortable, leaves me..."

"I feel extremely happy now, my body is full of strength, and my energy is endless. Master Rick, how do you feel about this strength?"

Old Rick smiled and asked, "Your strength is very good and comfortable. By the way, what you just said was not a woman, right?"

"I guess she must still be a very beautiful woman...otherwise, I can't think of anything that could trouble a man as good as you..."

Zhou Ran nodded and said, "She is indeed a very beautiful woman..."

Hearing the words, Old Rick stood up suddenly and acted very quickly. He didn't look like an old man at all. He stared at Zhou Ran with cloudy eyes, and asked very nervously, "It's really a woman, and She's still a very beautiful woman... Zhou, do you have feelings for her?"

Zhou Ran shook his head and said, "Of course I don't feel it... If I did, why would I be in trouble?"

When Old Rick heard the words, he took a deep breath, calmed down, and said slowly, "It's good if you don't feel it, it's good if you don't feel it..."

Zhou Ran frowned, stared at old Rick and asked, "Master Rick, what do you mean? What do you mean by not feeling good? Always feel that there is nothing good?"

Old Rick blinked his cloudy eyes, took a long sigh, and said slowly, "Hey, Zhou, you know that I've always been good to you, and I've given you all my tricks."

"And I have always regarded you as my son. Now my old Rick is so old that I can't even eat a bowl of rice all day..."

"I feel like my body is getting worse and worse by the day, and I'm going to die soon..."

"Old Rick had only one wish before he died, and that was to see my last remaining daughter marry."

"I want to entrust her to you... It's better to have a baby as soon as possible... I want to see my third generation again..."

After listening to Zhou Ran, he took a deep breath, shook his head, and sternly refused: "Impossible, it's impossible, Master Rick, look at your age, you've reached the age of being a scumbag, may I ask you How old is your daughter now?"

"You just celebrated your 120th birthday last month! Even if your daughter was born late, how late would it be?"

"Okay, now I count her forty, which is too late... But I'm only twenty-eight, Mr. Rick, it's really not appropriate..."

After hearing this, Old Rick sneered and explained quickly: "Zhou, she's not that old, she's only twenty years old, it's the seed I left behind twenty years ago..."

"And she's really beautiful and virtuous...you can meet...she is definitely the best creation in my life..."

Zhou Ran looked at the folds on Master Rick's face, shook his head again, and refused sharply: "No, this is really not allowed. Master Rick, let me reiterate again, I am not. Maybe with your daughter..."

"Even if you're talking hype at the moment? But when I see your face that's about to sink into the ground, it's hard for me to believe your daughter's age... and it's hard to believe that she will be beautiful..."

"Because according to scientific statistics, when a man is 100 years old, his one can no longer be used, and he has completely lost his fertility..."

"If it's really the seed you left at the age of 100, I suspect that you may have drank too much that day and can't remember, and now you need to hurry to get a DNA test, you may have helped someone else raise a daughter for 20 years. "