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Chapter 545: A Magical Boy Slips

In the busy time, they always sneak away without realizing it. After Yi Song paid two 33-person meals with tears in his eyes, a group of Hydra workers finally successfully ended their scheduled goals before 9 pm.

While taking out the invoice in his pocket to check, Yi Song couldn't help but sigh that Hydra's management ability is indeed extraordinary. You know, for Americans, forcing them to work overtime is simply a little harder than asking them to voluntarily make a request for a salary cut.

It is precisely for this reason that Yi Song temporarily paid out of his own pocket for the "decoration masters" to have a day's meal. Of course, the invoice must be left behind, after all, it will be reimbursed at Snake ShieldD (including the meal money of the three of them).

belch--

"Haha!" Thor patted his belly and smiled as if he didn't realize he made a shameful sound, "I didn't expect that these mice were arranged quite like that."

Upon hearing this, Yi Song couldn't help but pay attention to the former's raised part.

Although he, Brother Modu and Hydra workers finished their supper at 7 o'clock, Thor, who was recommended by Yi Song, has been immersed in the temptation of electronic spiritual food, and the potato chips in his mouth and beer in his stomach have never been in stock.

I don’t know if it was my own illusion, but Yi Song always felt that compared to a week ago, Thor’s belly bulge is about one centimeter higher.

"Do you still want potato chips?" Yi Songyang Yangyang's puffed food that he had just taken out of the snack storage room. It was originally one of the decorative snacks prepared for tomorrow's banquet, but now he takes out a few packs to feed... There is nothing wrong with feeding the gods,

After the behavioral characteristics he saw in Thor this time, Yi Song couldn't help but associate it with the fact that he had always ignored in the past - Thor is actually a foodie.

Whether in the plot of Thor 1, 2, 3, or in the Avengers, Thor almost never stopped his mouth as long as he had something to eat, and even later he ate from the friend of women to become a gangster bearded father.

Therefore, Yi Song suddenly realized that perhaps tying the guy's stomach could prevent the other party from disappearing again. You should know that Thor could also sign an endorsement contract with him, but he almost couldn't find anyone later.

Now, firstly, Thor's father is also living in the earth's old age, and secondly, there are foods that have added endless seasonings in the industrial era. Yi Song is preparing to dig a hole to plant Thor, and from then on, he simply settles down on Earth.

As for Asgard, to be honest, Yi Songzhen didn't think Asgard needed Thor. In peacetime, Loki was actually better than Thor's management results. And if you want to fight... Isn't there still Odin boss after this period?

"Well-I'll have another pack?" Thor muttered uncertainly, but his left hand that had let go of the handle naturally reached in front of Yi Song.

“Happy having fun.”

Responding happily, Yi Song noticed that the frown of Master Modu gave the other party a cup of milk tea (the kind with salt), and then slowly comforted: "Relax, Master Mage, these two days are the time for the party."

"Will this not be very good?" While taking the milk tea, Mo Du's eyes were fixed on the handheld machine held by a young man who was addicted to the internet.

Modu, who often improves his experience through the Internet, is naturally familiar with the gadget in Thor's hand, or he has also been tempted by that kind of temptation, but fortunately he also has the Supreme Master, the teacher whom he is willing to follow for the rest of his life.

At that time, he was still a young boy. After he had been in the Monster Hunter for 72 hours, Modu finally woke up when he occasionally glimpsed the portrait of the teacher in his room.

Modu realized how much impact his indulgence would have on his practice. He did not practice magic in a meditation for three consecutive days. How could this be worthy of the teacher’s earnest teachings!

Therefore, he was so self-disciplined that he finally made up his mind and, after staring at the teacher's portrait for two days and one night, he finally successfully smashed the handheld machine he bought online from a high-priced foreign country.

And Modu now discovered the evil way he had almost fallen into his allies, and he could imagine his mood at this time.

He only heard him warn word by word with a worried look: "It can easily corrupt people's will."

Where did this go? He rolled his eyes secretly in his heart, and the expression on Yi Song's face gradually changed a bit: "Mr. Modu, do you know time management?"

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