Chapter 3082: Romantic

Don't misunderstand, Stark is not that kind. He turned on the life support device to shake Reed's brains evenly without endangering his life. In that case, Tony Stark would be the smartest person in the universe.

As soon as the mech landed after the purchase, Reed rushed out and started vomiting wildly, turning into a weak noodle.

But unexpectedly, Susan is the kind of scientist with relatively normal work and rest. She got up very early. When she walked down from the stairs and saw Reed's appearance, she was stunned and ran over to help him to the sink.

Seeing that he had accidentally created a chance for them to be alone, Stark was even more unhappy. But seeing the mech's hands full of ingredients, thinking about making breakfast for Pepper, he was a little excited.

Stark carried the vegetables to the island counter in the kitchen. Wei En had just finished cleaning up and turned to leave the kitchen.

Everyone drank alcohol last night, maybe some people would have a hangover. He wanted to mix some refreshing drinks to refresh himself.

Stark stood in the kitchen alone in a daze.

"Oh, God, did no one really punch my head yesterday? Why does my head hurt so much?!" Peter lay on the railing of the second-floor patio, the muscles around his eyes all wrinkled together. The evil consequences of a hangover were obvious.

He walked down the stairs staggeringly, obviously not awake yet, but because his head hurt, he couldn't sleep.

Wei En said while starting the ice shaver, "Who told you to play deep-water bombs last night and mix four or five kinds of wine? It would be strange if your head didn't hurt."

"Really? Am I that bastard?"

"Hey, kid, you've long been an adult. Your old father-in-law is not here. How can drinking be called a bastard?" Stark retorted.

Peter walked to the side of the bar and lay down, his head on his arms, until Wei En handed him a drink. After the straw was inserted, Peter sucked it to the end, letting out a long sigh.

"What do you think I should do?" Stark turned around in the kitchen with his hands on his hips, looking left and right, picking up the sauce bottle for a while, and fiddling with the spatula for a while.

Peter said somewhat vaguely, "Can you cook?"

"How could I not cook?!"

"Then what does Ms. Pepper like to eat in the morning?"

"I rarely eat breakfast with her. She is always in a hurry to go to the company before I wake up. But once I smelled a very strong coffee fragrance in her office. She should love coffee, right?"

"Then start the coffee machine first." Peter yawned, rubbed his eyes, and after being a little more awake, said, "What kind of beans does she like to drink?"

"Hmm, I don't know."

"What about the degree of roasting?"

Stark waved his hand and said, "The coffee machines in Stark Tower are all smart. If you want to drink coffee, just shout. How would I know these?"

"Then you should ask Jarvis." Peter stretched, poked the ice cubes in the cup with a straw, and threw a slice of apple inserted on the edge of the cup into his mouth.

Wei En smiled when he saw this. He knew that Peter had an obsession with eating food clean.

Maybe it's because the environment he grew up in was not rich, or maybe it was the teachings of his uncle and aunt. Peter would eat everything on the plate clean.

Even including the broccoli, parsley leaves, and basil leaves used for decoration in Western food, of course, including the fruits on the drink cup decorated in tropical style. Even that kind of finger orange and lime that can sour people to death, he can eat it.

That slice of apple was very thin, Peter chewed it twice and swallowed it, then smacked his lips and said, "Why does this apple taste a bit strange?"

Wei En smiled secretly in his heart, thinking, you think the taste is strange because you didn't look at the outer skin carefully. If you were awake, you wouldn't have noticed that the outer skin of this apple is golden.

Peter didn't take it seriously either, continued to drink, but before two seconds passed, he patted his head strangely and said, "Doctor, what did you add to this drink? Why doesn't my head hurt anymore?"

"A little painkiller, I knew you would definitely have a hangover." Wei En waved his hand and turned to mix other drinks.

Peter didn't take it seriously either, leaning on the bar drowsily, watching the sun gradually rise from the sea.

At this time, Stark had already sent a text message to Jarvis, asking what coffee Pepper likes to drink and what kind of breakfast she likes.

Jarvis seemed to have gotten up long ago, and quickly replied with a long list. Stark looked at it and said, "There's nothing special, isn't it just some toast, fried eggs, and ham? No problem at all!"

After speaking, he wanted to take eggs from the newly bought supplies. The eggs bought from the supermarket come with a paper egg rack, which has a handle that can be lifted directly. Stark didn't think much and reached out to take it.

As a result, the corner of the egg rack scraped the plastic bag. Stark used force, and the handle on that side broke directly. The egg rack containing more than a dozen eggs fell straight down.

Slap!

Stark opened his mouth and closed his eyes, not daring to look at the scene of eggs breaking. But as expected, the scene of eggs falling to the ground did not appear, and a hand supported the egg rack.

Stark thought it was Wei En who used Gray Mist to teleport over, but when he looked up, it was Peter.

He didn't react at first, and just wanted to praise Peter, but then he thought, and said in surprise, "What's going on? Peter? Don't you have Spider-Man's ability anymore?"

"I don't know." Peter was also confused. He said, "My body seemed to move by itself."

This accident scared Peter completely awake. He looked at his hands in shock, but Stark kept staring at him.

Noticing Stark's gaze, Peter looked up and met his eyes. Stark looked at him carefully and said, "Peter, don't you think you are a bit..."

"A bit what?"

"That is, uh... you look younger."

"What?!"

Peter immediately crossed a pile of plastic bags on the ground and came to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at his reflection.

He looked carefully and found that it was not appropriate to say that he was younger, but more like his state had become better.

After giving his spider ability to Miles, Peter's body was naturally not as strong as before, nor as energetic, but his work was just as busy, often turning day and night upside down, inevitably falling into a vicious cycle of sub-health.

Dark circles joined the skin package, stubble often had no time to repair, and his complexion looked gray and defeated, often with back pain and stiff neck.

Going to the hospital for a physical examination didn't find any big problems. These are common diseases of modern social animals, so Peter didn't take it to heart.

Hanging so many negative states on his body, it is difficult for people not to look old. Peter felt that he had matured a lot in the past few years. He had recently been considering growing a beard.

In the United States, people have stereotypes about mature men. First of all, if you don't grow a beard, you will never be a tough guy. Most men who appear in mature images have to grow a beard, such as Stark, Strange, and Reed.

Besides, a beard is a male sexual characteristic, and repairing a beard requires time, patience, and skill. Having a well-groomed beard also proves that your life is comfortable and affluent, which is a manifestation of social status.

Peter stood in front of the glass and turned his face, finding that his dark circles had completely disappeared, those blue stubble that suddenly popped up because of staying up late were also gone, and a head of brown-black hair became dark and dense, and the hair quality became better, shining with healthy luster without any hair gel.

And I don't know if it was his illusion, his figure returned to the peak state of 18 years old. He pulled his top open, and the abdominal muscles that were a bit loose because of recent lack of exercise became tight again.

And he didn't know if it was his imagination, but his physique had returned to its peak state at 18. He pulled open his top, and the abdominal muscles that had become somewhat slack due to a recent lack of exercise became firm again.

Appearance is secondary. The key is what happened to his ability. Could it be that the spider totem regretted it?

In order to verify whether his ability really came back, Peter wanted to pull Stark to fight, but Stark is not stupid. If you become Spider-Man again, can I withstand a punch from you?

Taking advantage of talking to Peter, Stark quietly manipulated the mech that just bought vegetables to come behind Peter and threw a punch at Peter.

Peter tilted his head sharply, dodged the mech's punch, but frowned again, looked back at the mech and said, "It seems a bit wrong again, and it feels different from the spider sense at the beginning."

"How is it different?"

"I can't say it either, anyway, it's a bit weak, and my strength is not that strong." After speaking, Peter pinched the mech's wrist and pulled it, making the mech stagger.

Stark stared at him and said, "This is called strength not that strong?"

"If it were me before, this mech would have flown there now." Peter pointed behind Stark. Stark looked through the kitchen window and saw the backyard of the Stone House outside the window.

Wei En watched all this from the side, knowing it in his heart.

When obtaining the Golden Apple, the keepers of the Golden Apple Garden, the Hesperides sisters, said that the Golden Apple can make people immortal and youthful forever.

But think about it carefully. If the person eating the apple is a 70 or 80-year-old old man, if his state is fixed at this time, it can't be called youthful forever. It must be to make him return to his youth.

But think about it, the principle of returning to youth is unlikely to be that his own time flows backward. Not to mention the Golden Apple, Zeus does not have this ability, because in the universes of DC and Marvel, time is the underlying rule of the universe, managed by special abstract gods. Modifying and interfering with time requires talent, which is not something an apple can do.

Wei En guessed that the ability of the Golden Apple should be based on divine power, that is to say, this thing is equivalent to a divine power compressed biscuit. Eating one bite can gain a lot of divine power, so ordinary people don't need to eat so much, because their bodies can't store so much divine power, and eating too much is a waste.

Since this is the case, the principle of divine power making people return to youth is likely to be using divine power to transform various organs, restore them to the peak state that this organ once had, and maintain this peak state with divine power.

Because the energy contained in the ordinary human body is really too little, and the peak state of organs is not a big deal, so only a little divine power is needed to make people maintain immortality and eternal youth.

In other words, if you take this kind of apple to feed alien races that use magic, maybe eating a whole one is not enough for them to be immortal. The essence is different energy consumption.

Let's talk about Peter again. Although he is not Spider-Man now, he has been Spider-Man for a long time before. ===== CHAPTER 3083 =====