The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman

Gwen took Helen to wash her face when she saw her face was black, while Peter washed Pikachu and Rocket Raccoon's fur at the sink in the backyard. Pikachu was rapping again, and Rocket Raccoon couldn't scold him.

Two freshly made tacos were placed in front of Schiller and Eddie. The tanned Mexican guy winked at Schiller and said, "Sir, your pet is really unique."

Pikachu had just finished a rap and was taking a breath when he saw Helen coming out, so he had to stop.

It's not that he didn't want to rap in recent years, but mainly because he was surrounded by mothers or children. He also knew that the influence was not good, so he tried to hold it in.

But this time he went to Doujie and scolded a lot. If you want to know how Schiller knew, just look at the number of emails asking the production team to develop a mute function as soon as possible.

When it was really time for dinner, Pikachu jumped on the table and pushed and shoved Rocket Raccoon.

In fact, they are not much different in size. Rocket Raccoon is slightly taller and has modern weapons in his hands, but Pickup Volt is not a pushover. The fight between the two of them was full of sparks and lightning, and finally smoked both mice black.

Schiller picked up the taco with its colorful wrapper, pinched it with his mouth, and took a bite along the edge. The edge of the tortilla was fried crispy, a bit like snack corn chips, but thinner than that, with a better taste, and a strong grain aroma.

Then you can taste the sour and spicy salsa, which has a strong tomato aroma and is very strong. The moment you eat it, you seem to turn into a fire-breathing dragon.

Moreover, Gonzalez's tacos use cheese powder instead of cheese sauce, so that the sauce is not too greasy, which is more suitable for Schiller's taste. He also likes some Mexican dishes, but too much cheese is used, and it is fragrant in one bite and greasy in the other. It is really unbearable.

Under the cheese powder are fresh corn kernels, beans and onions, and below that are tomato puree and crisp lettuce. At the bottom are fried chicken and beef strips. The chicken is coated with flour, and the beef is lean. One bite has the aroma of fried flour and the smoothness of beef.

Schiller ate a taco in two or three bites, and then ate a vegetable one. Gray Mist seemed to be unable to feel the spiciness of ordinary food. He not only ate the perverted spicy taco that Schiller had not finished before, but also asked Gonzalez to make him a bunch of them, and swallowed them all happily.

Eddie also thought that this thing tasted good, but Venom obviously preferred the version with offal. Eddie wanted to sit in his seat and finish the rest of the one, but he had to run to the dining car to watch others fry offal. The two of them were pulling themselves between the tables like schizophrenia, falling to the left and then to the right.

Eddie grabbed his neck tightly and said, "I haven't finished my meal yet! Let me finish first!"

"No! I want to go over there now. Don't you smell how delicious it is there? Let me go over there!!"

"Can you eat with some manners? Don't try to drip your saliva on other people's food carts and force me to buy them. Go back quickly!!"

Schiller and Gray Mist watched from the side. Schiller sighed, "Venom was quite stable when he first came to Earth. After staying with Eddie for a long time, he is becoming more and more like a child."

"One is willing to fight and the other is willing to be beaten." Gray Mist commented accurately.

Helen was picking her teeth with a toothpick. After shaving for a long time, she found that it was not working well. She asked Peter and the others for dental floss, but after a long time, she still couldn't get the meat strands out. She had to turn into a smaller version of her original body and let Pikachu and Rocket Raccoon use branches to help her shave her teeth.

Schiller vaguely heard what Peter and Gwen were saying behind him, so he turned around and saw him looking over. Peter and Gwen sat at the table. Gwen said, "We think we should give Helen a physical examination."

"Physical examination? What to check?"

"It's about whether the various indicators are developing normally or not."

"Well... Excuse me, there is only one Helen in the two universes, and it may be difficult to judge whether it is normal or not."

"But, doctor, don't you think she hasn't grown for a long time?" Peter said, "Just because there is no control group, the possibility of developmental delay cannot be ruled out."

Schiller wanted to say that Helen might be pretending to be young, because she found the image of an inhuman little girl in Elsa very useful, and she didn't have to go to the terrible elite courses arranged by Pepper for her.

But he thought about it and felt that what Peter said made sense. Helen was the only Doomsday he had ever seen. No one could say whether Doomsday was normal or not when she grew like this at her age.

Doomsday did not participate in this fight, because in most comics, Doomsday has no wisdom, or more precisely, no logic or emotion. Most of his fighting moves rely on instinct, and he is just a pure monster. He does not know what the rules are, so he cannot participate in the game.

Helen did not appear to be out of place because Schiller opened a backdoor for her, and the animals formed a team.

Schiller felt that he really needed to investigate the development of Doomsday in other universes, so it was not impossible to let Peter and the others record the data and make a comparison later.

"Okay, I have no objection, but you can find a way to deal with Helen yourself." As soon as Schiller finished speaking, Peter and Gwen sneaked to find Pikachu.

At the same time, Venom finally gained the upper hand in the tug-of-war with Eddie, and came to the stall with his big teeth bared, and asked for 50 internal organs tacos to fill his stomach first.

Schiller received the younger brother's look that looked like he was asking for help. He had no choice but to walk over and learned that the younger brother actually brought enough materials. Even if he was slow to do it alone and was in a hurry to eat the venom, Schiller had to go into battle.

He moved the barbecue grill out of the house and asked Gonzalez to adjust the heat. He was responsible for frying the tortillas, Rocket Raccoon was responsible for stuffing them, Helen and Pikachu squeezed the sauce, and Venom squatted at the end of the assembly line and was responsible for eating. Ultron was filming the video nearby.

After struggling for more than two hours, Venom ate up all the inventory brought by the little brother in one breath, then burped while covering his stomach, and collapsed on the lounge chair in the sun to bask in the sun.

Schiller sent the little brother to the door, paid him the bill, and made an appointment with him for his next visit. Then he returned to the Stone House and called the golf course manager at the farm.

They were going to visit the farm in the afternoon, but because the farm was too big and the afternoon sunshine in California was extremely harsh, they definitely couldn't walk on it. After a while, the administrator drove up a golf cart with a white roof and There are black seats, and the trunk also comes with cold drinks, so you can put some drinks there.

They didn't have time to make drinks, so they simply took some Coke and beer from the refrigerator and threw them into the trunk. Ultron was responsible for driving. Schiller and Eddie sat in the first row, Peter and Gwen sat in the second row, and the others The little ones sat casually in the back.

All the palm leaves picked by Peter and Gwen have fallen into Helen's hands. Instead of studying the evolutionary context of any plant, she directly uses the palm leaves as sun hats and fans, and even gives one of the big ones to Pikachu and Rocket Raccoon. Each made a straw apron.

Pikachu and Rocket Raccoon jumped on the roof of the car first, and then landed in front of everyone. They imitated the small animals in the animated movie and danced a hula dance. As a result, while dancing, the equipment behind Rocket Raccoon scratched the grass on Pikachu. skirt, the two rolled into a ball again, and finally started fighting.

When getting out of the car, Peter and Gwen had to hold one each and walk separately to prevent them from damaging the car.

The first stop of the visit is of course the farmland, but there is really nothing to see here. Wheat has not been planted yet, and the transplanted fruit trees have not grown dense leaves. They are like green chopsticks stuck in the ground, but there is something a bit strange. Destroy the scenery of the field ridge.

Fortunately, there is someone knowledgeable here. Gwen stared at a small piece of equipment in the field and said, "That should be irrigation equipment, right? But why doesn't it look like a sprinkler head? Could it be drip irrigation? But there should be no shortage of water in California."

"No, it's a new type of irrigation equipment." Schiller said, "It's imported from China. They call it, uh, multifunctional field manager. It's a bit of an old-fashioned name, but The functionality is not corny.”

"What is it used for specifically?" Gwen asked curiously. Although this was not her area of ​​expertise, she was very interested in this kind of machine.

"Just like its name, the field is managed in an all-round way. In addition to being able to irrigate, it can also physically repel insects and birds..."

"Physical deworming? How to deworm?" Peter also asked curiously.

Schiller smiled and said nothing, but at this time Helen and Pikachu happened to walk next to the machine. The three of them walked dishonestly, and they were messing around in an awkward manner.

Suddenly Rocket Raccoon jumped up with a roar, covering his butt and looking left and right, and finally set his sights on Pikachu.

When he turned around, he saw a wisp of smoke rising from his tail, and a handful of hair was burned off. He suddenly felt angry and jealous, and raised his bazooka to fire at Pikachu.

"Hey hey hey, what are you doing!" Pikachu raised two paws in front of him and said, "Why are you so crazy?! I didn't hit you!"

"You despicable sneak attack! You... ow!"

In an instant, Rocket Raccoon was hit again. He originally wanted to attack Pikachu, but Pikachu also jumped up with a roar. When he turned around, there was a burnt black spot on his lightning-shaped tail.

The two of them covered their butts and ran away. It was not until they ran out of the attack range that they discovered that it was the laser emitted by the small machine. The two mice were stunned.

"This kind of machine can identify insect pests at the smallest nanometer level within the range, and accurately eliminates pests without damaging the leaves. It can also identify organisms harmful to crops within the range."

Schiller walked over and picked up Pikachu and Rocket Raccoon, and then said, "The typical ones are rats and raccoons."

Gwen touched her chin and said: "The difficulty should be in intelligent identification, distinguishing pests from beneficial insects, and not hitting people. It's an interesting technology."

"They have always spared no effort in this regard." Schiller said: "I'm afraid it won't be long before all of China can eat completely green and pollution-free vegetables."

"Reducing the use of chemical fertilizers can better protect the land and reduce the rate of accumulation of toxins in the biosphere. It is a big step for environmental protection. If possible, I will try to understand this technology." Gwen said objectively.

Because the place was full of small landmines that could harm rats, Rocket Raccoon and Pikachu refused to go down to the ground. There was really nothing to do here, and soon they got in the car and headed to the next attraction.

The next one is more interesting, that is the standard golf course. It is an endless green space. Only a few coconut trees can be seen vaguely in the very distance. The skyline is broad and clear, intertwined with blue and green. You can also smell the sea breeze here. Waves of fishy smell drifted over.

Peter took a deep breath and relaxed. He shook his head and said, "I've wanted to take a golf class for a long time. Those investors always want to take me to play golf, but unfortunately I can't do it."

"It's not difficult." Schiller said, "I know some basic knowledge, but I'm not proficient. But as long as you can get the ball into the hole, it doesn't matter what method you use."

Peter immediately heard the implication. They looked at Schiller and said, "It doesn't matter what method you use. What method have you used, doctor?"

Schiller picked up the club and said, "Then I'll show you how I beat Stark."

After that, he swung it out quite casually.

With a clear bang, the ball flew to a place so far away that it couldn't be seen. It was obviously a blind shot, but a thin mist suddenly rose in the air. The ball made a Newtonian coffin-like explosive loop in the air and fell into the hole accurately.