The human body in the comic world The human body in the comic world

"Is it news about this again?" Megumi walked out of the kitchen and chuckled after hearing the conversation of several people: "Brother Hiroshi is right, when we were young, as long as we were heroes, we were called supermen.

"Speaking of which, the name Red Superman is very appropriate for his image."

Seeing the woman cover her mouth and chuckle, I only dreamed that I was in a deep pit, and there was a generation gap with everyone.

"Don't you have a more appropriate name, like Aditi or something..." I dreamed a little tempting.

"Aditi? Do you mean to say Gaia? "Only Megumi can understand the meaning of my dream.

I nodded silently in my dream, and nodded my head busily on the surface: "Gaia is really a good name, worthy of being Sister Hui, and even the name is so level."

Megumi looked stunned, and said, "Do I mean that?" "

Gaia? What a strange name. Hiroshi held his chin intently, actually seriously criticizing the name.

"You're weird!" I can't stop dreaming, Red Superman or something is completely unrelated to Gaia's image... Completely.

In the memory, the guy nicknamed Red Devil sent by the man to brutalize the little monster by violent means, thinking that as a loving earth embodiment, he Gaia would not be so cruel.

If the Magma people heard his voice in the heavens, I am afraid that they would not want to be resurrected in place to find him for theoretical theory, and sure enough, what you humans are best at is self-beautification.

"Gaia, that's a good proposition." Megumi also felt that the name was good for a while, and when she saw several people casting doubtful eyes, she explained out loud: "Actually, yesterday I spoke with the headquarters on the phone, and it seems that I was struggling with what to call the giant, and now I think it's good when I hear my dream's suggestion."

"Ultraman is too general after all, and I think if he appears again in the future, we should have a proper title."

"Sure enough, it's still called Red Superman, super handsome, right!" Hiroshi still maintains his own opinion, believing that the name of Red Superman is most in line with the temperament of that giant.

"I approve!" Xiao Xin raised his hand with a firm face.

Megumi lowered the other party's small hand and said with a smile: "Now I don't want you to vote, but I unilaterally want to propose it to the headquarters."

"What, it turned out to be a dictator." Hiroshi shrugged down in discouragement.

"Eat alone?"

"Very close."

The two fathers and sons, you say a word, quite a sense of fit that the previous life was a family.

"Open the meal~" The beautiful voice came from the kitchen, which immediately attracted the attention of several people.

"I'll help."

Megumi got up to help, I naturally didn't dream of being idle, but when I came to the kitchen, I found that there was nothing I needed for him to help.

The theme of dinner at Takayama House tonight is seafood hot pot, although spring is not yet the season of fish and shrimp fat, but can not stop the neon people's preference for it, seafood pot is not only delicious, more nutritious, quite popular with the public, has become one of the first choice for most families' meals.

The simple cuisine handed down by the ancestors of fishing and hunting has evolved into an extraordinary after careful evolution, and the various tedious cooking processes and ingredients are full of details, which seem to be stewed in a pot but have a very characteristic flavor.

The seafood pot is similar to the famous sukiyaki, except for the vastly different ingredients, which require ingredients such as beef fat and onion to help increase the flavor.

The ingredients and chopsticks and pots and pans have been brought into the living room by several women, and only some cleaned seafood is still on the kitchen counter, and I dreamed of taking it out, but Akane Mikawa took it first.

The woman deliberately quickened her pace, obviously avoiding being alone with my dream, but the more she did this, the more she deepened the latter's suspicions.

Thinking that I would talk to each other alone after dinner, I dreamed silently followed Akane Miyakawa out of the kitchen, and at this time there was already a circle of people sitting in the living room, Shizune Hiratsuka and Mei Matsusaka, two female drunkards, had opened their hearts and drank, and Megumi, who was sitting on the side, beckoned to him, and I didn't hesitate to approach and sit down.

"Xiaohui, where did you buy fresh seafood, it looks good." Mei Ling picked and picked and took out a prawn that she felt the fullest and asked.

"It was sent by this kind person~" Megumi smiled and patted Shizuki Hiratsuka's shoulder, satisfying the other party's small vanity.

Hiratsuka Jing held the beer can in one hand, and pressed it with the other hand: "It's just some souvenirs

, not respect~" "Wow~ Hokkaido's red hairy crab, this is not something that can be bought casually." Hiroshi, who recognized the goods, could see at a glance the difference in the seafood on the plate.

"And this, Ise lobster, although not as good as red crab, but also very good seafood~" Hiroshi gave a thumbs up and did not hesitate to praise: "It's really worthy of you Xiaojing, and the shot is generous!"

"Little meaning, there will be time to party in the future, how much of this gadget will be." Shizune Hiratsuka's words are not bragging, after all, with her financial strength, she is indeed qualified to say so.

"Really! That's great! Hiroshi couldn't hide his joy when he heard this, usually his pocket money was tightly controlled by his wife, and he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth when he thought of drinking beer and tasting high-end food.

"Dad, didn't you say that we should be poor and ambitious..."

Hiroshi's joyful expression was instantly dispersed by his son's words, and his old face blushed and pressed Xiao Xin's head under his head, and he only felt ashamed at the moment.

"We can't blame the children, who calls our family poor." The beautiful look of holding her hand and sighing made several women laugh, among which Matsuzaka Mei was the most empathetic.

"That is, women in the new era like us not only have to spend money to maintain themselves, but also to make some relationships, and carefully calculate that a month's salary is not worth it at all~" Matsuzaka Mei skillfully complained about the salary and treatment given by a certain black-hearted kindergarten director.

"Only after squandering will you remember the good virtue of being diligent and housekeeping." Megumi gave the other party a blank look, obviously knowing this guy's personality very well.

"Where do I have it, people are obviously already very economical, okay." Matsuzaka Mei naturally does not follow.

"Please, rip off the label on your clothes before you say this." I dreamed of dismantling the table very skillfully.

"Oh ~ it's still a famous brand~" Hiratsuka jokingly played with the label on the other party's clothes, this low-level means of showing off wealth is really simple.

"Don't touch it, this is a status symbol for urban women." Matsuzaka Mei broke the jar and broke, posing as an urban beauty.

"The price of buying these brands is to spend all day with pickles and instant noodles." Megumi looked at her with eyes that saw through everything.

"How is it so exaggerated, I don't go to high-end places to spend for the sake of friendship." Matsuzaka Mei was boastful, and he didn't know whether it was true or false.

"Then I'll serve you with this lobster."

"You dare!" A hand knife was placed on my dream neck stalk, and the momentum of Matsuzaka Mei who erupted with the wood knife attribute was how to get it.