I, god's favorite cub

Heimdall couldn't help shivering.

"Hey! Heimdall, what's wrong with you? As a god, do you still get sick?"

A delicate voice, immature but pretending to be very mature voice sounded.

Well, it was the mischievous and arrogant Luo Ji.

Chapter 320

Rosie showed up.

A small one, with white lips and red teeth, delicate skin, wearing a cloak-like mage robe, a tight battle suit with an elegant skirt, and a pair of slender short legs wrapped in white silk.

Luo Ji remembered that her old father liked this.

As a mage who is proficient in magic, Luo Ji's favorite thing is to use magic to tease all the little bitches who covet her old father.

Especially that shameless smelly sister!

In the past, I always relied on my innocent and innocent appearance to hug and hug my old father!

This made Luo Ji very dissatisfied.

I have no objection if you want to kiss, hug and hold high, but don't pick on me when I'm on the old father's lap, when I'm acting like a baby in the old father's arms!

Sister Smelly's actions made Luo Ji feel the deep malice from Fenqihei.

As for my own mother...

Regarding this point, Luo Ji was still a little hesitant, the queen mother was aboveboard, as it should be.

So, as long as I share a little bit with my mother in the future, that's all.

Luo Ji thought very well, the old father would have more than half of it, and the rest could be allocated a small part to the queen mother, and the last part could be used to win over the greedy goddess.

As for Sister Smelly?

Not for her!

But who knew that his old father would suddenly run out to fool around, and he never saw anyone again after he went out!

This made little Luo Ji gnash her teeth in anger.

Smelly dad!Smelly dad!Smelly dad! ! !

If you have the ability, never come back!

Well, that's what Luo Ji said, but what she wanted was to find her old father before the stinky sister and the queen mother could react.

And if you want to find the trace of the old father, you have to rely on Heimdall.

As for the arrival of His Royal Highness Luo Ji, Heimdall was also nervous.

Oops, Oops!

The flirtatious fool under the crown of the god king is about to be discovered!

To be honest, Heimdall didn't dare to watch the fooling scene under the crown of the god king, but it's already scary if it's just a scale and half a claw, okay?

"Hmm...His Royal Highness Luo Ji, please, may I ask, what's the matter..."

"You found my father!?"

Luo Ji looked at Heimdall with a strange expression, cold sweat broke out, what does this mean?

Luo Ji came to Heimdall by herself not once or twice, all to get news about her old father, and Heimdall told her helplessly every time in the past.

No way!Die with that heart!

But now...

Luo Ji squinted her eyes like this, suppressing her excited heart.

"How about it, Heimdall, you tell me quietly, I will go to greet my father secretly, so as not to make it difficult for my mother and sister."

Luo Ji smiled sweetly, she seemed to be very considerate of her mother and sister, at first glance, she really looked like a baby girl who was dealing with difficult things for her old father.

This made Heimdall heaved a sigh of relief.

Ha!After all, Her Royal Highness Luo Ji is the daughter of His Majesty Mian.

"You, let's see for yourself."

Heimdall didn't know what to say, so he could only share the permission with Luo Ji.

Seeing this made Luo Ji's blood pressure soar, and her pretty face turned red.

shameless!shameless!

That evil alien symbiote has no shame!

How dare you hook up with my dearest old father! ?

Luo Ji will go to the courtyard immediately.

"Heimdall!"

"Yes!"

Heimdall opened the Rainbow Bridge with a wry smile. Well, because he wanted to cover up for his own god king, there was not much movement, and it did not attract the attention of other gods.

S.H.I.E.L.D., um, it’s not called S.H.I.E.L.D. now, it’s called Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency.

The name is stinky and long.

And the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D. is a black egg, Nick Fury.

Fury has recently received some head-scratching news.

The man appeared.

And this appearance posed a big problem for Fury.

Aliens, well, the man was hooking up with aliens.

Of course, this is not a rare thing, after all, it is not uncommon for Fury to know about the former Captain Marvel and that man.

Is it okay for you guy to disappear for so many years and mess with an alien as soon as you show up?

Don't you go and see so many baby girls in your family?

Fury looked at the Black Widow and the female Hawkeye who were checking the mission with some guilt.

To be honest, these two agents are the trump cards in Fury's hands, so the mission rate is [-] million points higher than others.

Well, just a few hundred million points.

These two are also the baby daughters of that man. It was agreed before that we should treat them kindly. Is this considered kind to me?

perhaps……

"What's wrong, Fury?"

Natasha, the black widow, is very sensitive to other people's gaze, so she immediately noticed the strange and unfamiliar gaze of the black stewed egg.

"Ahem, it's okay. How are you doing with the task selection? Why don't you hand over the task to other people? You haven't rested for a long time."

Fury said to the Black Widow and the female Hawkeye very kindly, which made the Black Widow and the female Hawkeye look at the black marinated egg very delicately.

What's the matter?

Do black-hearted capitalists have a conscience?

Hasn't he never had such a thing?

The two women exchanged glances, and then cheerfully agreed.

A vacation for nothing, don't want it for nothing.

After watching the two girls leave while chatting and laughing, the black stewed egg began to have a headache, how to fool around... I mean, how to explain to the US women's team.

Although the American women's team has a pure heart, their senses are extremely sharp, which makes it difficult for the black marinated egg to fool you.

what should we do?

Black Braised Egg's expression was a bit bitter.

On the other hand, Gwen misses her old father a little.

No, it's better to say that I'm going crazy thinking about it.

As Spider-Woman, Gwen's old father once said something to her.

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.

So Gwen has always been running through her old father's philosophy, and has been punishing rape and eliminating evil since she became Spider-Woman.

But the old father is gone!

Gwen still remembers the warm and reassuring embrace of her old father, and she still has to wrap her old father's shirt as pajamas in order to fall asleep peacefully.

Father, where did you go?

Gwen sat on the balcony of her house, looking up at the stars.

She never thought that her old father ran out to fool around.

what?

fool around?

That must be some little bitch hooking up with my old father!

As for the old father who couldn't stand the temptation! ?

Gwen's expression sank.

Wouldn't it be enough to lock the old father in the basement in the future?

In this case, my old father can no longer be eaten by other little bitches, right?

In this case, the old father can only rely on me, right?

In this case, when the old father wants something, he can only choose me, right?

Gwen thought for a while, and the more she thought about it, the more reasonable she felt.

Well, after finding the old father, let's do this.

Chapter 320 Five Waste Brother and Elite Sister

To be honest, what will happen to Noah after being found by many precious daughters?

The picture is so beautiful that Noah dare not think about it until now.

That's right, Noah slipped away again.

When surrounded by many daughters, Venom was still having fun insulting their old father.

This made many daughters so angry that they directly came to a peerless battle between superheroes.

Those with stronger abilities, such as Iron Woman, Female Hulk, Female Thor, etc., just start fighting directly.

Those with weaker abilities, such as Black Widow, Female Eagle Eye, etc., directly suppressed their old father, eating melons while mobilizing.

Well, it doesn't matter who wins, the important thing is that I contributed, so the winner has to drink soup for himself!

After that, many strong men couldn't tell the winner in a short time, but their desire to eat the old father became stronger and stronger.

So many daughters divided the time directly.

For example, who belongs to whom on Monday, and who belongs to whom on Tuesday.

As for the rest of the old father's vacation?

No!

Not a day, an hour, not a minute!

Who can bear this?

So Noah slipped away, as fast as he could.

And this copy was also carefully selected by my own god mother.