On the table, the atmosphere was a little dignified.

Hank Pimm has been extremely vigilant.

Mike will never let him go.

He was quite sure of this.

But until now, Mike didn't come up with any terrible dishes, nor anything too spicy.

"Stop thinking, I won't hurt you with those things this time."

Mike put the last dish in front of hank Pimm and said with a smile, "your body is no better than me. You can't stand the toss."

Hank Pimm was stunned and snorted softly.

"I'm very strong!"

Then, but he couldn't help sighing, "it turned out that we have known each other for so long."

He looked at Mike and saw his sincerity on his face. He sighed in his heart and said, "I'm sorry just now."

Hearing this, Mike's smile on his face became brighter and brighter, saying, "friends don't say this."

Hank nodded.

Listening to their words, Clark and hope looked strange.

Things are going beyond their imagination.

Before, every contest ended with hank Pimm being hospitalized. This time

The two looked at each other and sighed softly.

Is the youth of the two old men over?

After a dinner, Mike kept his promise. Hank Pimm didn't eat anything spicy, only delicious dishes.

Hank Pimm felt more and more guilty about his behavior just now. During the whole meal, he repeatedly toasted Mike and apologized.

However, when it was a harmonious scene, he always felt some regret

Mike smiled and looked generous.

"Ha! Damn the s.h.i.e.l.d., I knew they were not good things! Look! They were all hydras!"

"Fortunately, I refused their request and didn't give them the Pimm particles!"

"Or now it's the world of Hydra!"

Hank Pimm blushed and said excitedly holding his glass.

"Cut..."

Rocky looked disdainful.

This old man is not ashamed to name himself. Is that thing so powerful?

Noticing Rocky's look, Hank Pimm, who was somewhat drunk, stared angrily, "what? Don't you believe it?"

Rocky spread his hand, slightly provoked the corners of his mouth, and opened the mockery mode.

good heavens!

Mike looked at rocky.

He thinks rocky should be a tank!

What kind of bullshit mage you are, you can't give full play to your strengths at all.

"Hey, I tell you, that thing..."

"Hank!"

Mike gave a low cry and said, "don't keep talking about your Pimm particles. I know that thing is very powerful."

If that thing fell into the hands of Hydra, now the world may have really fallen into the hands of Hydra.

That thing can not only change the future of the world, but also change the past of the world.

If rocky misses him, he may have to make some moths.

Hank Pimm blinked, reacted, raised the cup in his hand to Mike, and said, "you still have eyes."

After gently touching hank Pimm, Mike said, "what's the matter with you this time?"

If it was just to show off his wise decision and express his excitement after the destruction of the s.h.i.e.l.d., there was no need to come to New York and make a phone call.

Hank Pimm took a sip of wine and muttered, "what can I do for you? I..."

"He retired. To be exact, Hank was squeezed out of PIM technology. This time he came to relax."

Hope explained. Seeing hank Pimm staring at herself, she wondered, "didn't you tell me to be honest?"

Hank Pimm said helplessly, "honesty doesn't mean not saving face for me."

Hope chuckled, "I think it's good for you to retire."

"What's good about it? You don't have anything to do every day, and you don't get married and have a grandson for me."

Hank Pimm looked at Clark beside hope with a look of bitterness on his face. His eyes lit up and said, "I think Clark is good! How about it? Do you want to try dating?"

"Association? Do we still need association?"

Hope put his hand on Clark's shoulder and said vaguely, "we'll get married tomorrow!"

"Good!"

Hank Pimm agreed.

"Then I will give you a grandson the day after tomorrow."

"Good, good!"

Half drunk hank Pimm let out a low cry and said vaguely, "the day after tomorrow? So soon!"

Hope rolled his eyes and found Clark blushing. He was slightly stunned. He breathed in Clark's ear like a prank and said, "what do you think?"

Clark bowed his head and planed two mouthfuls of rice. Instead, Gwen held up his juice and said to hope, "that's it!"

"Ho ho!" Hope laughed, "little devil."

Gwen stuck out his tongue, glanced at Clark secretly, and shook his head secretly.

Mike raised his glass, gently touched hank Pimm and said, "what are you going to do next?"

"Plan?" Hank Pimm sipped his wine and said, "no plan."

"He had planned to teach Uncle Mike a lesson with his carefully prepared gift and go on a pleasant trip."

Hope stabbed hank Pimm again.

Hank Pimm looked at hope bitterly, "are you my daughter?"

Hope smiled and stopped talking.

Looking at hank, the smile on Mike's face was extremely bright.

A moment later, Clark and hope cleared the dishes, and Mike served hank Pimm a dessert.

"Hank, this is specially made for you."

Mike puts a pudding in front of hank Pimm.

"For me?"

Hank Pimm was stunned, and half drunk he instantly woke up.

Ha! Is Mike so kind?

He knew that Mike would not let him go so easily!

So, this pudding is super spicy? Or particularly unpleasant?

Hank Pimm sneered, only to find himself getting excited.

"What's the matter? It's just a pudding."

Hank Pimm narrowed his eyes and said, "Mike, you're in a hurry!"

Mike laughed and said, "don't think about it. It's very delicious."

"No, unless you take out the gift I gave you, you take a bite, I take a bite!"

Mike sighed and said helplessly, "you don't believe me."

"Hehe!"

Hank Pimm sneered.

Mike looks at him. He looks at Mike.

They suddenly laughed at the same time.

Old man, you're great!

Looking at their expressions, Clark surrounded them like watching the excitement.

But the next second, after a box appeared in Mike's hand, the four people changed their faces and hurried to hide outside the door.

"Come!"

Mike suddenly opened the box, raised his eyebrows, and quickly shut his breath.

Then he materialized a dagger, waved his palm quickly, cut the 'blue cheese baked Icelandic dry shark herring pie' into the size of a fingernail, scattered the dagger, tied a piece with a fork, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed twice provocatively on hank Pimm.