The Exorcism Inspector in Marvel World

Chapter 414 A small barbecue

Remember in one second【】

After flipping through it carefully, there were a lot of good things inside, not just pizza, but also burgers and cola, and even fried chicken and French fries. Unfortunately, they were all cold.

But what came next was a surprise. A grill was pulled out, and there was some charcoal... What was going on? There was also a large bag of sausages and a few slightly burnt steaks.

This is amazing...

After thinking about it carefully, Spider-Man slapped his head and remembered everything.

He usually has to fight on the streets, and sometimes he doesn't even bother to eat, so he can only buy some fast food, such as hot dogs, etc., but even so, emergencies still happen, and he has to stop halfway through eating. , go down there and catch the bad guys.

What to do with the leftover food? In the past, I could only swallow the food in a few mouthfuls while rushing.

Multitasking often results in poor food, slowed down travel, and ultimately delays on both sides.

But it's different with the space bag. You can throw the food you don't have time to eat into it and eat it after fighting the crime, without any delay.

However, this is a daily situation, and special situations occasionally occur.

For example, this grill was a barbecue equipment he bought after he got the first bonus from the detective agency, so he planned to reward himself. He did not dare to go out to barbecue during the day, for fear that someone would see Spider-Man barbecue. It would be bad if he was wearing Casual clothes are not impossible, but there is really no room at home. If he goes out to barbecue, he only has a small electric car and cannot pull these things.

So I had to go to the park to bake at night.

Everything was going well at first. I grilled a few pieces of rib-eye steak. It felt so good to eat. Coupled with the cold Coke, I was as happy as a god.

But just after eating three pieces, Spider-Man suddenly found himself surrounded. Suddenly, a group of people in black suits and ties, holding black pistols, appeared around him.

On the other side, a group of road motorcycle riders in spiked attire serve, with a coat of arms with a winged skull pattern on the back!

The two groups were all old acquaintances. The one wearing black suits, black ties, and holding black guns was a Sicilian who was a new gangster. The other group was even more familiar, so I asked the Angel of Death who didn't know him?

It was originally the largest road motorcycle club in the United States, but later it gradually turned into a gangster club. Its members are almost all white men. To say that the club has no racial discrimination at all,

Probably even the silly Indians wouldn't believe it.

These two groups came to this park in the middle of the night with guns and ammunition, where even dogs dared not come. What were they doing?

Looking more closely, at the rear of both camps, it is obvious that the leaders are holding black suitcases, but the suitcase on the side of the Death Angel has a winged skull printed on it.

This is obviously for py trading....Spider-Man expressed shock!

However, what was even more shocking were the two groups of gangsters. They were already doing well. There was no one here late at night. In other words, there wouldn't be any superheroes who would come to cause trouble after receiving the alarm.

But damn, who knew that Spider-Man would be having a barbecue here.

However, the gangsters are still taking chances. What if this is just an impostor, a pervert who comes here to barbecue with barbecue tools in the middle of the night?

Their fluke mentality was ruthlessly slapped in the face in the next second.

Spider-Man put all the barbecue tools into the space bag with a few swishes. His movements were smooth and smooth, and they were definitely not actions that ordinary humans could do.

In fact, Spider-Man and the gangsters are quite desperate about the current situation.

py transaction was unsuccessful, the barbecue was unsuccessful, and everyone was unhappy.

But in the final analysis, the most unhappy people are the gangsters, because they didn't beat Spider-Man in the end.

Now that I think about it, the cold Coke, the barbecue grill, and the delicious meat were all left over from that time. I was so busy that I forgot about it.

That was a long time ago, and now I must sigh that the magic artifact is indeed a magical thing. These food and drink items have not rotted after being left in them for so long.

In fact, Spider-Man doesn't know that the space bag is owned by others and can accommodate several large trucks. There is still plenty of room. Some great magicians will even put their own magic spires in it.

How much stuff can be loaded depends on the ability of the user. Spider-Man is relatively simple. There are some daily luggage and some random sundries, and there is not much left.

That's all he has, and the way he uses it is very user-friendly.

But just because he is close to the people, at this time, he is the most comfortable.

Now I want to find other people, but I don’t know where to look for them, so I just want to eat them first. What did Li Kang say?

Even if you die, you have to be a dead ghost...

Thinking of this, Spider-Man no longer hesitated. He put the charcoal in the grill, lit the fire, and after the fire was red, placed the sausage and rib-eye steak on it.

After a while, a rich aroma came out. Spider-Man took a look at the cold pizza and burgers, pushed the steaks aside, and placed them on the grill.

The red charcoal fire exudes heart-warming heat, burning the food on the grill. The fat inside the steaks and sausages turns into liquid, and drips onto the charcoal fire.

"Zizzi..."

More aroma spurted out, and Spider-Man's saliva couldn't stop flowing.

He picked up a piece of steak and put it in his mouth. It was so hot that he burst into tears.

^0^ Remember in one second【】

, swallowed the steak in three or two mouthfuls, opened the Coke and took a swig. Spider-Man wiped his tears, "It's a sin... It's a sin..."

Spider-Man kept saying...

Simply delicious!

The aroma of the piping hot steak was suppressed by the cola from Shakou. The aroma stayed between the lips and teeth, bringing a wonderful taste experience that is simply indescribable!

In such a hungry and tired state, suddenly eating such a mouthful of barbecue and drinking such a mouthful of ice-cold Coke, what is this called? This is called heaven!

Although it seemed quite unpromising to say this, Spider-Man couldn't help shouting, "It's so delicious! It's worth dying!"

Burgers and pizza are also awakened by the heat of the charcoal fire, giving off an alluring aroma.

Spider-Man hesitated, then he tore off a piece of pizza, put it inside the burger, and bit more than half of it in one bite.

This was not enough. Before the food could be swallowed, he grabbed the sausage and took a big bite.

The melted fat in the sausage flowed down the lips, and the delicious sausage made a crunching sound in the mouth. In the middle of the sausage, the merchant ingeniously inserted a piece of cooked tendon to make it elastic. The meat sausage is more chewy.

Spider-Man showed his true nature as a foodie and put all these delicacies into his stomach with a big gulp of Coke.

The steaks made a sizzling sound as if in protest. He quickly used a fork to help turn the steaks over, and used barbecue sauce to gently give the steaks a spa.

The benefits of doing this are obvious. It can make the steak more flavorful and prevent it from being overcooked by the charcoal fire.

Dear, this chapter is finished, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^

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