I Am In Marvel

Inside the retro and atmospheric bar, on the bar.

John solemnly took out more than a dozen mixing bottles, a little stiff, but he still started the ancient music mixing process with ease.

The bartender girl stood beside her in astonishment, looking at her father who hadn't mixed drinks herself for a long time, and then secretly looked down at the handsome young man sitting at the bar, her lovely face flushing red and shrinking back.

Five minutes later.

"Okay." John sighed lightly, wiped the sweat from his forehead with the handkerchief handed over by the bartender girl, put a glass of the brewed wine in front of Caesar, and put the other glass on the table before the apocalypse.

"Please try it, sir. I haven't mixed wine for a long time, and I'm a lot rusty." John looked at Caesar in awe.

"I'll try it." Caesar picked up the wine glass, shook it a little, and took a sip. His eyes lit up slightly, and he simply raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp.

He smiled and put down the wine glass, "Yes, it's really good, it's still the old taste of ten years ago."

John smiled happily and looked at Tian Qi, "Sir, you can try it too."

Apocalypse ignored him, but looked at Caesar.

"You try it too." Caesar said with a smile.

"Yes, sir." Apocalypse took a step forward, took the wine glass, took a sip, and commented softly: "I didn't expect that the current bartending craftsmanship is getting better and better. It's just better than the fine wine that was tribute to me before, Still a little bit worse."

Hearing Tian Qi belittling the wine made by her father, the bartender girl said indignantly: "This old grandfather, who are you? You also pay tribute..."

"Sherry!" John was startled.

This can't be said nonsense. Especially the one who followed Caesar, and this old age, is likely to be the one who almost destroyed the world back then!

The one who lived for a long time, was worshipped all over the world, and tasted countless wines, so his evaluation was naturally reasonable.

Apocalypse put the wine glass back on the table and didn't mind. If it was before, with his violent temper, the people in this city would probably be gone. Only now, he is just a servant next to his master, and before doing anything, he only serves the interests of his master.

"Uncle John. So you have a daughter, why didn't I know about it before." Caesar smiled and looked at the bartender girl next to John.

"Her name is Shirley." John responded with a smile, looking at the bartender girl lovingly, "I have been in my hometown before, and it was only in recent years that I brought her to study in New York. She will replace the bartender from time to time. Help me here. Don't look at how small she is, she's much better at bartending than me."

Feeling Caesar's gaze, Shirley lowered her head shyly, pinching her little hands together, her head almost buried in her chest.

"I've never seen you so afraid of life." John gave her a surprised look.

"Dad!" Shirley stomped her feet and almost hid in the back kitchen, but she was reluctant to leave the front desk.

"You..." John looked at his daughter who was different from usual, he finally realized something, frowned, and sighed deeply in his heart.

Caesar continued drinking, chatting with John from time to time.

Suddenly, Apocalypse behind him whispered: "Master, a few mutants are coming."

"Yeah." Caesar nodded lightly, ignoring it too much.

The wooden door of the bar was kicked open. Three non-mainstream youths, with dyed hair, ear studs, and punk-style clothing, walked into the bar arrogantly, causing the guests inside. They all looked at them in astonishment.

"It's them again." Shelly hid behind John like a frightened rabbit. John's face was also not very good-looking, but seeing Caesar and Apocalypse on the wine seat, he stroked Shirley's hair with confidence.

"We are brothers. If you don't want to die, let me get out of here!" The red-haired young man glanced at the guests in the bar, hehe smiled, his left hand in his trouser pocket stretched out, and after turning on a metal lighter , the right hand suddenly wrapped around a large flame, making the air inside the bar continue to heat up.

The guests in the bar turned pale and stood up in unison. They left their seats and left through the wooden door behind the three non-mainstream youths.

in a short while.

In the originally lively bar, only John and his daughter, Caesar and Apocalypse, and the three new mutant youths were left.

"A bunch of gutless guys!" Shirley spat.

only. She also knew that the guests could not be blamed, because the three mutants who came were very strong, even if the army and organization that controlled the mutants came, I am afraid it would not be good.

Shirley, who was hiding behind John, secretly glanced at Caesar, who was sitting motionless on the bar chair. While admiring and grateful, she wanted Caesar to leave here with those guests.

"Boss Aaron, there are two more." The two mutant youths next to Aaron Stanford, the burning man, looked coldly at Caesar and Apocalypse, "a young man and an old guy."

"Don't you understand what people say?" Aaron took a step forward, and the scorching flames on his right hand became more intense.

"Boss, don't be angry, just leave this kind of small role to us." The mutant youth on the left smiled, with gray spikes all over his face, like a human-shaped hedgehog.

"Yeah, we'll do it." The mutant youth on the right smiled lightly, his body suddenly swelled in a circle, and his body, together with his clothes, turned into earth-brown rock, like a stone man.

The Hedgehog and the Stone Man persuaded Aaron to move forward at the same time.

John's face was bitter, and he shouted, "Aren't you going to charge protection fees? How much do you want, can't I pay?"

"Oh, old man, did you promise so easily this time?" Hedgehog grinned, his eyes falling on Caesar and Apocalypse, who always turned their backs to them, "However, rules are rules. We said clearing the scene, but they didn't leave. , this is not in line with the rules of our company of brothers!"

"If we let them go this time, how can we maintain our prestige?" The Stone Man agreed.

Just as the two were about to move on, Shirley suddenly walked out from behind John, her face flushed, and she summoned the courage to shout, "They are not guests!"

She pointed to Caesar and Apocalypse, "This is--my boyfriend, that's my grandpa, they're the guys at our bar!"

"Oh?" The Hedgehog and the Stone Man looked at each other and looked meaningfully at Aaron Stanford behind him.

Aaron's face was extremely ugly, and he looked at Caesar coldly: "Teach him a hard lesson for me."

"Okay!" Both the hedgehog and the stone man walked towards Caesar.

"Master." Apocalypse didn't look back, looking at Caesar inquiringly.

"Don't be a killer." Caesar said softly, taking a sip of the wine.

"Yes." Apocalypse nodded respectfully.

I didn't see any movement from him, but there was a cold white light in his eyes, and then the hedgehog and the stone man approached them, as if they had been attacked by an unknown, both of their bodies bounced back fiercely!

Pata! ! !

Aaron was stunned as the two figures swept past them with screams.

He looked back and saw that most of the hedgehog's thorns were broken, and he was lying on the sunken wall covered in blood. The stone man broke one arm, the stone skin was cracked, and he was deeply trapped in the wall. Both of them were instantly seriously injured and lost consciousness.

Spike! A real spike!

From today, the recovery day