PFC Chapter 3082 "Romantic" Wedding Season (2)
Chapter 3082 "Romantic" Wedding Season (2)
Chapter 3082 "Romantic" Wedding Season (Part )
Seeing that Helen's face was black, Gwen quickly took her to wash her face, while Peter was washing the fur of Pikachu and Rocket Raccoon at the sink in the backyard. Pikachu was rapping there again, and Rocket Raccoon couldn't scold him at all.
Two freshly made tacos were placed in front of Schiller and Eddie. The tanned Mexican guy winked at Schiller and said, "Sir, your pet is really unique."
Pikachu had just finished a rap and was taking a breath when he saw Helen coming out, so he had to stop.
It’s not that he doesn’t want to rap in recent years, but it’s mainly because he is surrounded by either his mother or children. He also knows that it has a bad influence, so he tries to hold it in.
But this time he went to the fighting world and cursed to his heart's content. If you want to know how Schiller knew this, just look at the number of emails asking the production team to develop a mute function as soon as possible.
When it was time for dinner, Pikachu jumped onto the table and started pushing and shoving Rocket Raccoon.
The size of the two mice is actually not that different. Rocket Raccoon is slightly taller and has modern weapons in his hands, but P.E.K.A 100,000 Volts is no pushover either. Their fight was so intense that sparks and lightning flew all the way, and in the end, both mice's fur was smoked black.
Schiller picked up the taco by its colorful wrapper, pinched it and took a bite along the edge. The edge of the tortilla was fried crispy, a bit like corn chips, but thinner and with a better taste. A rich cereal aroma was in his mouth.
Then you can taste the hot and sour salsa, which has a strong tomato aroma and is very strong. The moment you eat it, it feels like you have turned into a fire-breathing dragon.
Moreover, the tacos made by Gonzalez use cheese powder instead of cheese sauce, so that the sauce is not too greasy and is more in line with Schiller's taste. He also likes some Mexican dishes, but they use too much cheese, which makes them fragrant in one bite and greasy in the other, which is really not enjoyable.
Under the cheese powder are fresh corn kernels, beans and onions, below that are minced tomatoes and crisp lettuce, and at the very bottom are fried chicken and beef strips. The chicken is coated with flour and the beef is lean. One bite gives you the aroma of the fried flour and the smoothness of the beef.
Schiller finished a taco in two or three bites, and then ate a vegetable one. Gray Fog seemed to be unable to feel the spiciness of ordinary food. Not only did he eat the abnormal spicy taco that Schiller had not finished before, he also asked Gonzalez to make him a bunch of more, and swallowed them all happily.
Eddie also thought it tasted good, but Venom obviously preferred the version with offal. Eddie wanted to sit in his seat and finish the rest, so he insisted on running to the food truck to watch others fry offal. The two of them were pulling themselves apart between the dining tables like schizophrenic patients, falling to the left and then to the right.
Eddie grabbed his neck tightly and said, "I haven't finished my meal yet! Let me finish first!"
"No! I want to go over there right now. Don't you smell how nice it is there? Let me over there!!"
"Can you please eat with some manners? Don't try to drool on other people's food carts and force me to buy them. Go back now!"
Schiller and Gray Mist watched from the side. Schiller sighed, "Venom was quite steady when he first came to Earth. After spending so much time with Eddie, he has become more and more like a child."
"It takes two to fight." Gray Mist commented accurately.
Helen was picking her teeth with a toothpick, but after shaving for a long time she found it was not working, so she asked Peter and the others for dental floss, but after a long time she still couldn't get the teeth out. She had no choice but to turn into a smaller version of herself and let Pikachu and Rocket Raccoon help her shave her teeth with branches.
Schiller vaguely heard Peter and Gwen talking in the back, so he turned around and saw him looking over. Peter and Gwen sat at the table. Gwen said, "We think we should give Helen a physical examination."
"Physical examination? What?"
"It's about whether the various indicators are developing normally or not."
"Well...with all due respect, there is only one Helen in the two universes. I'm afraid it's hard to tell whether it's normal or not."
"But, doctor, don't you think she hasn't grown for a long time?" Peter said, "Just because there is no control group, we can't rule out the possibility of developmental delay."
Schiller thought that Helen might be pretending to be young because she found that the image of an inhuman little girl in Elsa was very useful and she didn't have to go to those terrible elite courses that Pepper arranged for her.
But he thought about it and felt that what Peter said made sense. Helen was the only Doomsday he had ever seen. No one could say whether it was normal for Doomsday to grow like this at her age.
Doomsday will not participate in this battle because in most comics, Doomsday is not intelligent, or to be more precise, he has no logic or emotion. Most of his fighting moves are based on instinct. He is just a pure monster and does not know what the rules are. Naturally, he cannot participate in the game.
Helen didn't seem out of place because Schiller gave her a back door and the little animals formed a team.
Schiller felt that he really needed to investigate the development of Doomsday in other universes, so it would not be impossible to let Peter and the others record the data and make comparisons later.
"Okay, I have no objection, but you guys have to find a way to deal with Helen yourselves." As soon as Schiller finished speaking, Peter and Gwen sneaked off to find Pikachu.
At the same time, Venom finally gained the upper hand in the tug-of-war with Eddie. He came to the stall with his teeth bared and asked for 50 offal tacos to fill his stomach.
Schiller received the young man's look as if asking for help, so he had to walk over. He learned that the young man actually had enough materials, but he was slow to cook alone, and Venom was in a hurry to eat, so Schiller had to join the battle.
He moved the barbecue grill out of the house and asked Gonzalez to adjust the heat. He was responsible for frying the tortillas, Rocket Raccoon was responsible for stuffing them, Helen and Pikachu were squeezing the sauce, Venom squatted at the end of the assembly line to eat, and Ultron was filming a video nearby.
After struggling for more than two hours, Venom ate up all the stock that the young man brought in one breath, then he burped, holding his stomach, and collapsed on a lounge chair in the sun to bask in the sun.
Schiller sent the young man to the door, paid his bill, made an appointment with him for the next visit, then returned to the Stone House and called the golf course manager of the farm.
They wanted to visit the farm in the afternoon, but because the farm was too large and the California afternoon sun was particularly scorching, they definitely couldn't walk. Not long after, the administrator drove over in a golf course car with a white roof and black seats. The trunk also had a refrigerator for some drinks.
They didn't have time to mix the drinks, so they simply took some Coke and beer from the refrigerator and threw them into the trunk. Ultron drove, Shearer and Eddie sat in the first row, Peter and Gwen sat in the second row, and the other little guys sat in the back.
All the palm leaves that Peter and Gwen had picked before fell into Helen's hands. She didn't study the evolution of plants, but used the palm leaves as sun hats and fans. She also used one of the big leaves to make a straw apron for Pikachu and Rocket Raccoon.
Pikachu and Rocket Raccoon first jumped onto the roof of the car, then landed in front of the crowd, imitating the little animals in the animated movie and dancing the hula. However, while dancing, the equipment on Rocket Raccoon's back scratched Pikachu's grass skirt, and the two rolled into a ball again and eventually started fighting.
When getting out of the car, Peter and Gwen had to hold one each and walk separately to prevent them from damaging the car.
The first stop of the visit is of course the farmland, but there is really nothing to see here. The wheat has not yet been planted, and the transplanted fruit trees have not grown lush leaves. They are like green chopsticks stuck in the ground, which rather destroys the scenery of the ridges.
Fortunately, there is someone here who knows what he is talking about. Gwen stared at a small device in the field and said, "That should be irrigation equipment, right? But why doesn't it look like a sprinkler head? Could it be drip irrigation? But California shouldn't be short of water."
"Neither. It's a new type of irrigation equipment." Schiller said, "It's imported from China. They call it, uh, a multifunctional field steward. It's a bit old-fashioned, but its function is not old-fashioned."
"What exactly is it used for?" Gwen asked curiously. Although this was not her professional field, she was very interested in this kind of machine.
"Just like its name suggests, it manages fields in an all-round way. In addition to irrigation, it can also physically repel insects and birds..."
"Physical deworming? How to deworm?" Peter asked curiously.
Schiller smiled but said nothing. At this time, Helen and Pikachu just walked to the side of the machine. The three of them were not walking properly, and were pulling and tugging at each other in a very unruly manner.
Suddenly Rocket Raccoon jumped up with a roar, covered his butt and looked left and right, finally his eyes fell on Pikachu.
He turned around and saw a wisp of green smoke coming out of his tail. A tuft of hair had been burnt off. He was immediately furious and raised his bazooka to fire at Pikachu.
"Hey, hey, what are you doing!" Pikachu raised his two paws to block in front of him and said, "What are you crazy about?! I didn't hit you!"
"You despicable sneak attacker! You... ow!"
In a flash, Rocket Raccoon was hit again. He was about to attack Pikachu, but Pikachu also jumped up with a roar, and when he turned around, there was a burnt black spot on its lightning-shaped tail.
The two men ran away, covering their buttocks, until they were out of the attack range, they found that it was the laser emitted by that small machine. Both mice were stunned.
“This machine can identify pests at the smallest nanometer level within a range and kill them accurately without damaging the leaves. It can also identify organisms that are harmful to crops within a range.”
Schiller walked over and picked up both Pikachu and Rocket Raccoon, then said, "The typical ones are rats and raccoons."
Gwen stroked his chin and said, "The difficulty should be in intelligent identification, distinguishing between pests and beneficial insects, and not hitting people. It's an interesting technology."
"They have spared no effort in this regard," Schiller said. "It won't be long before all of China can eat completely green and pollution-free vegetables."
"Reducing the use of chemical fertilizers can better protect the land and reduce the accumulation of toxins in the biosphere. It is a big step forward for environmental protection. If possible, I will try to understand this technology." Gwen said objectively.
Because there were small mines everywhere that could harm mice, Rocket Raccoon and Pikachu refused to go downstairs no matter what. There was really nothing to do here, so they soon got in the car and headed to the next attraction.
The next one is more interesting, that is the standard golf course. It is an endless green space, with only a few coconut trees vaguely visible in the distance. The skyline is broad and clear, with blue and green interweaving. Here you can also smell the fishy smell coming from the sea breeze.
Peter took a deep breath and relaxed. He shook his head and said, "I've wanted to take a golf course for a long time. Those investors always want to take me to play golf, but unfortunately I don't know how to play."
"It's not that hard," Schiller said. "I know the basics, but I'm not proficient, but as long as you can get the ball into the hole, it doesn't matter what method you use."
Peter immediately understood the hidden meaning. They looked at Schiller and said, "It doesn't matter what method you use. What method have you used? Doctor?"
Schiller picked up the club and said, "Then I'll show you how I beat Stark."
Having said that, he swung the club quite casually.
With a clear bang, the ball flew so far away that it could not be seen. It was obviously a blind hit, but a thin layer of mist suddenly rose in the air, and the ball made an explosive loop curve like Newton's coffin in the air and fell accurately into the hole.