The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman

Chapter 3094

Speaking of Peter, although he is not Spider-Man now, he was Spider-Man for a long time before.

Spider-Man's power is not something that ordinary human bodies can support. His body has actually been transformed by the power of the Spider Totem. Even if he has given his power to Miles, his organs are different from those of ordinary people.

It can be understood that the organs of ordinary people are about 10000w power banks. When people reach middle age, they are about 60% charged. The power of the Golden Apple can help them charge their organs to 100%.

But Spider-Man's organs are 500000w power banks. After Peter lost his spider ability, although his power is the same as that of ordinary humans, his capacity limit has not changed.

Moreover, Schiller and Professor X have done research on spider induction before. They all agree that spider induction is caused by an additional structure in Spider-Man's brain and his pineal gland has mutated, so it can achieve the effect of early warning.

Although Peter no longer has spider ability, this mutation may still exist, but it will not be activated because there is no support from the power of the Spider Totem.

Once the power of the golden apple enters his body, it will automatically adjust all organs, including the mutated organs, which is equivalent to recharging and activating the spider sense.

But it may be because the power and Spider-Man's body are not so compatible, the energy supply efficiency is relatively low, and it is completely incomparable to the compatibility of the spider totem, so the ability is also weaker.

And if this ability is continuously activated, the power will also be consumed, and the consumption rate is much faster than that of ordinary people to maintain their daily lives. This small piece of apple is probably not enough for him to toss for a few months.

But it doesn't matter, Schiller doesn't really have only this apple, but there is a whole fruit tree in the golden apple orchard.

And the weakness of the ability is also good. If the ability is too strong, Peter will feel that it is a waste not to use it to fight crime.

But I don't know why, Peter and Stark's topic became more and more off-topic, and Stark proposed a concept.

"Since your ability is back, but not as strong as before, do you think there is a possibility that it is because you were not bitten by a spider this time?"

Peter thought for a while and said, "It seems that this is the only difference condition. Should I go to Osborne Group to find another spider?"

"Does it have to be Osborne Group?" Stark seemed a little disgusted, but he was a rigorous scientist after all, and thought it would be better to restore the scene as much as possible.

"I'll call Harry." Peter said, "He and Mary have reunited recently, and they may have time to come over for a vacation."

After Peter went out to make a phone call, Stark began to prepare breakfast with great ambition. At this time, Pikachu and Rocket Raccoon had woken up and jumped down from the second floor.

These two guys drank a lot yesterday, but after all, one is a Pokémon and the other is a mechanical raccoon with a modified body. They have a strong tolerance for alcohol and will not have a hangover, so they are still lively the next day.

The two of them found a big trampoline in the warehouse next to the Stone House yesterday, but the fabric was a bit hard, and the two little bastards didn't bounce at all when they jumped on it. Today, the two of them planned to modify the trampoline and change it to a softer fabric so that they could jump up as well.

Schiller sat next to the island with a drink, and he planned to see how Stark made breakfast.

At first, it was quite decent. He took a frying pan, put the oil bottle with olive oil next to it, took two eggs, and turned on the induction cooker.

In addition, Schiller installed a natural gas stove in this house, but many Americans are not used to using planetary engines, and still prefer to use induction cookers or electric frying pans. Stark is the same. He has an inexplicable fear of open flames.

But after all, it's fried eggs, so it doesn't matter what you use. The pan quickly heated up, and Stark wanted to pour oil into it.

He fiddled with the oil bottle for a long time, trying to twist the lid off and push down the stuff on it, but he couldn't get it open. Seeing that the pot was starting to smoke, he could only turn around and shout to Schiller: "What kind of broken bottle did you get? Why can't I open it?"

Schiller propped his chin with his hand and said, "Why don't you try pouring it directly into the pot?"

Stark was about to refute, but seeing that the pot was smoking, he had no choice but to turn around and pour the bottle into the pot. As soon as the bottle was poured, the olive oil poured down.

Stark opened his eyes wide, holding the oil bottle while turning and watching, focusing on the bottle mouth. He really deserves to be a great scientist, and soon figured out the principle - in fact, this is a gravity oil pot.

Before Stark could be complacent, he found another problem, that is, he was too anxious to pour the oil just now, and the olive oil in the pot even spread a whole layer of the bottom of the pot. It is obviously not necessary to fry two eggs.

But the nature of human beings is to add water when there is too much flour, and add flour when there is too much water. This oil is a bit too much for frying two eggs, but if I fry ten at a time, wouldn’t it be just right?

“Haha, it seems that others are in for a treat.” Stark held the egg rack with both hands and placed it next to the pot, saying: “They can enjoy the perfect breakfast made by Stark, what a wonderful day!”

Stark began to crack eggs into the pot, but from his shaky movements with the eggs, it can be seen that he has never cracked eggs like this before, and he should be imitating Schiller's cooking.

Friends who have cooked should know that cracking eggs also requires a sense of touch. Some people are used to using the edge of the pot, some are used to using the edge of the stove, and some people must use a bowl, otherwise it is easy to break.

Schiller is more accustomed to cracking eggs on the edge of the kitchen countertop. On the one hand, if he encounters a bad egg, he can throw it directly, and the egg liquid will not flow directly into the pot. On the other hand, this position is lower than the edge of the pot, so he is more convenient to use.

Stark also wants to crack it here. He held the egg vertically in his hand and knocked it there. This time, the egg was cracked big. With a snap, the egg exploded directly in his hand.

"Ah!" Stark screamed.

The eggshell fell to the ground, and the egg liquid stuck to his hand. This really killed the germophobia.

But otherwise, how can Stark's disease be cured a lot? After grinning there for more than ten seconds, he still moved to the faucet, washed his hands first, and then wiped the eggshells and the fallen egg liquid on the ground with kitchen paper towels, and finally wiped the edge of the countertop.

But sadly, the egg liquid fell on the door of the cupboard and flowed into the cupboard. The inner door was covered with egg white. When Stark opened it, he felt like the sky was falling.

He wiped it with a tissue, but felt that time was not enough, so he hurriedly picked up another egg.

This time he learned from the last lesson. He just knocked it lightly, and the eggshell did crack, but the crack was a little small. Stark took it to the pot and broke it hard. As a result, the place where he broke was crushed by him, and the eggshell fell into the pot like a meteor shower.

"Oh, shit!" Stark quickly took the spatula from the side to pick it out, but this thing couldn't be picked out with a spatula, so he went to the chopstick cage next to him and took a pair of chopsticks.

But in fact, Stark didn't know how to use chopsticks, so he had to pick it out with one chopstick in each hand.

But the pot had been burning for so long, and the oil temperature was very high. Before he could pick out the fragments, the egg was already cooked.

Stark stood in front of the pot and felt sad.

He had no choice but to use the spatula to scoop out the whole egg and throw it away, turn off the fire, pour out all the oil with fragments, and then start from the beginning.

This time it was finally a little smoother. He poured the right amount of oil, successfully cracked the eggs and beat them into the pan, and fried two seemingly perfect eggs. He put the eggs on a plate, brought it to Schiller and said, "Would you like to try Stark's perfect fried eggs first?"

Schiller didn't even raise his eyelids, picked up the pair of chopsticks next to him and turned the eggs over.

The front of the fried egg was perfect, but the back was completely mushy, and the color was similar to that of a black hole.

"How could this happen?" Stark said in shock, "I saw you frying eggs this way, why didn't they get burnt?"

"There are two kinds of fried eggs." Schiller said, "One needs to be turned over, and the other doesn't. If you want to heat it evenly, just turn it over halfway..."

"But that won't look good." Stark said, "It's not like you can't see it in a sandwich. I want to fry the kind of fried eggs you fry where you can see the egg white and yolk."

"Then you need to adjust the heat and cover the pot. You can't open the pot and fry it all the way to the bottom. Otherwise, when the top is cooked, the bottom will definitely be burnt."

Stark suddenly realized.

He did it again. When the egg liquid on the top was basically solidified, he turned down the heat, then covered the pot, and fried and simmered it. In this way, the egg liquid on the top was solidified and the bottom was just golden.

After working for half an hour, the fried eggs were finally out of the oven. Stark wanted to give up his big breakfast plan. He thought it would be nice to sandwich the fried eggs with a piece of toast.

He opened another plastic bag and took out the bread, but he found that he didn't buy sliced ​​toast, which meant he had to cut it himself.

Peter had come back from the phone call at this time. Seeing Stark take a fruit knife to cut the toast, he rushed into the kitchen and snatched the knife.

"Tony, what are you doing?!"

"I want to cut toast, what's wrong?"

"You need a special bread knife to cut toast. This thing can't cut it, and you will only cut your fingers off if you hold the toast in this position."

Stark blinked, as if he couldn't imagine this scene at all. Peter took out the bread knife from the knife rack next to him. The bread knife was not pointed, and the blade was not sharp, but it had serrations on it. Just slide it back and forth gently to cut soft things.

After cutting the toast, Peter first looked at the eggs that died tragically in the trash can, and then looked at the footprints that were stepped on because the egg liquid on the ground was not wiped clean, and sighed with heartache.

"Mr. Stark, I feel that if you continue like this, it's unlikely that you can catch up with the ladies to get up. How about I help you?"

Stark touched his nose and knew that he was really not good at cooking. He was waiting for Peter to give him a way out.

"Okay, I also want to fry some beans and fry some sausages. It would be even better if there were mashed potatoes."

"Then you go open the can of beans first... Forget it, I'll do it. You go put the pot in place, pour a little olive oil, and then get the tomato paste from the refrigerator."

Peter picked up the can opener and picked out the can of beans from the plastic bag. The fried beans commonly seen in English breakfast are made from cans, but the taste here in the United States is heavier, and you have to add some tomato paste and sugar yourself, so that it tastes sour and sweet.

Stark went to look in the refrigerator, but he actually didn't know what tomato paste was. He thought it was just ordinary ketchup. He saw that the sauce was red and there was a tomato on the bottle, so he took it.

Peter didn't look at it, just poured it into the pot, and found that it was so thin. He looked down and sighed.

"Mr. Stark, this is ketchup, not ketchup."

"Is there any difference?"

"The taste of tomato paste is richer, and ketchup has a higher sugar content. If the heat is not controlled well, it will be bitter."

Stark took a breath of cold air, and Peter had to comfort him, saying, "It's okay, I can control the heat, and it's not impossible to use ketchup, just don't add extra sugar."

After that, he put the beans in and stir-fried until the water was slightly dried up and the sauce began to become sticky, and then used a spatula to serve it on a plate on the side.

The next step is to fry the sausages. This is not difficult at all, so Peter asked Stark to do it. He just poured oil into the pan, put the sausages in, and fried them until both sides were golden brown.

Stark didn't do anything extra, but the sausage he bought was vacuum packed, so there was some liquid on it when he took it out. He didn't wipe it dry, but just put it in the oil.

Crack!

"Ouch!!!"