I'm Spider-Man in Marvel

Chapter 50 Morning
As for the value of the S-level ability, the Phoenix ability on his body is the best proof. Now it is only a preliminary development, and it has already made great contributions to him, and the role it has played is innumerable.

And in this more than a month of bone-chilling training, Peter clearly felt the great potential of the phoenix, such as physical recovery, healing of others, and possible flying abilities.

If one day it can be developed to the extreme, at that time, he can proudly say to the world, "I want to hit a hundred."

Even the recovery ability may reach the level of Uncle Wolf and Deadpool, so this is definitely a project worthy of long-term investment.

After looking for a reason to convince myself, I clicked the 'confirm' button with both hands at lightning speed to avoid long nights and dreams, and then I want to change my mind again.

Back to reality, the time has come to nine in the morning, the warm sunlight is gradually changing its function, and the heat in the room is rising.

Peter quickly left the bed and headed for the bathroom. Today's task is not easy, and there are still a lot of things to do.

Just cleaning the storage room is a huge project, which requires a certain amount of time and manpower. At present, there is no shortcut, and the only option is to work hard.

And now that they have started tidying up, as the saying goes, a sheep is herding, and a flock of sheep is also herding, and the other two storage rooms in the house must not be skipped.

After the daily cleaning of the body, Peter rushed to the second destination - the dining table, to provide sufficient resource reserves for the next work.

In the kitchen, Aunt Mei smiled knowingly when she saw the figure coming downstairs, picked up the breakfast she just finished in front of her, and said, "Good morning, Peter, sit down and have breakfast."

"Morning, auntie, let me get it." Peter hurriedly stepped forward to take the breakfast for seven people, two of which belonged to Uncle Ben and his wife, and the remaining five were all his.

Since Uncle Ben's reminder last time, after a few days of observation, Aunt Mei noticed changes in Peter's body and food intake, and mistakenly thought that Peter was exercising.

Aunt Mei naturally strongly supports this kind of behavior that is beneficial to the body. After all, the body is the capital of everything. At the same time, considering that fitness requires a lot of nutrition, Peter's food will be prepared for multiple people.

Peter took a closer look and found that it was still the third one—milk, bread and eggs. Regarding this point, he actually wanted to complain.

It's a pity that I didn't do in-depth research on eating before, and it is estimated that fried rice with eggs should be the most skilled dish.

But the complaints are the complaints, there is no hesitation when eating, but it fully shows the picture of the starving ghost eating.

In Aunt Mei's eyes, Peter's wolfing down was the best compliment to her morning labor, "Eat slowly, there is still a lot in the kitchen."

At the same time, he joked with a smile on his face: "By the way, tell me, there are girls' shoes at the door, and that girl seems to be staying in your room last night, so it could be..."

Hearing this, Peter almost spit out the milk he had just swallowed, and turned to observe Aunt Mei's expression. He felt that smile was very familiar.

It was clearly the same smile that the mother showed when she saw her son bring back his girlfriend, as if saying that her wild boar had actually got the cabbage, and her heart was full of relief and pride.

Peter wiped off the milk from the corner of his mouth, and explained from beginning to end. If it was too late, the misunderstanding would be aggravated, not to mention that Mindy is only in his teens now, and it is not too much to say that he is a kid.

If Aunt May had to meet Mindy before explaining it clearly, she might wonder if her nephew had gone astray and become a pervert.

This event, which symbolizes the death of society, Peter will never let it happen.

For the clever ghost like Mindy, we must be more on guard, and we must not let him know the details of the matter.Otherwise, the days to come will be uncomfortable, and they may be teased at any time.

So the meal officially became a special episode of Peter's short story. Aunt Mei leaned leisurely on the chair, listening to the story, and the dining experience was straight up.

Aunt Mei tasted the food with relish, and at the same time said that she was still somewhat disappointed in general. After all, after so many years, her nephew didn't even have a girlfriend, and maybe he didn't even touch his hands, which made people call it miserable.

But when she heard that Mindy was an underage girl and was going to stay at home for the next week, Aunt May sat up straight and looked into Peter's eyes.

Quickly suggested: "The storage rooms at home just need to be cleaned, Peter wants to help, and I will stop by the supermarket to buy some daily necessities later."

Of course, Peter raised his hands in agreement, and his little thoughts were seen through at a glance, but there are some things that only Aunt May can do.

At the same time, a figure appeared at the top of the stairs. It was Mindy who had just woken up. She asked, "Peter, where are you? Do you have any food? I'm so hungry."

"Downstairs, having breakfast."

Mindy, who was in a hungry state, didn't know whether he heard the answer or just smelled the delicious food, so he came to the dining room from the stairs in a daze.

A strange figure appeared in his eyes, he raised his right hand subconsciously, rubbed his eyes, and blinked quickly, just to see the things in front of him clearly as soon as possible.

The brain is also being forced to go online. From the analysis of the atmosphere Peter got along with, he immediately understood who this gentle woman was, and stepped forward to greet her as a junior and a guest.

"Hi, my name is Mindy, and I'm Peter's friend. Recently, something happened at home, so I came to stay with Peter for a week. Excuse me."

Peter really didn't quite get used to Mindy starting this well-behaved junior mode. After all, he was usually carefree, and he was a real prototype of the devil in the world. He could only hold back a smile and began to introduce to both parties.

Aunt Mei at the side naturally saw clearly, recalling what she just said, it was obvious that the little girl in front of her was a little nervous now.

Quickly stood up to take over the situation, and said gently: "Hello, Mindy, come and sit down here, how did you sleep last night?"

At the same time, he gave his nephew a slightly murderous look, "Peter don't sit here stupidly, go to the kitchen and get some breakfast."

The people who eat melons were "fallen from heaven", Peter said that he was a little sudden and almost choked again, but he also understood Aunt Mei's good intentions.

He got up and headed to the kitchen. He rubbed his belly and decided to grab a few more. He didn't know if it was because of his actions last night that he still felt hungry after five breakfasts entered the Wu Zang Temple.

Mindy clapped her hands for Aunt May's righteous act, wishing she could put on a gesture of celebration. After all, Peter's half-smile expression was so irritating, he naturally got closer to Aunt May.

(End of this chapter)