An Unscientific Marvel Scientist

Chapter 10: My name is red scarf

   Three days passed quickly. Kraft brought the gift he had prepared for Aunt May and hitchhiked to Queens.

   "Aunt Mei, happy birthday."

   Walked into the yard of Parker's house and gave the gift in his hand to Peter Parker. Kraft stepped forward to hug Aunt May, and then greeted the middle-aged man next to her.

   "Uncle Ben, long time no see."

   "Hello, Kraft."

   Benjamin Parker stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "I was shocked when I saw your news on TV some time ago."

   Kraft curled his lips: "It wasn't the troublesome fellow Stark who made trouble, I was almost annoyed to death."

   "Hey! How can you say that to Mr. Stark?!"

   Peter Parker is fighting for his idol.

   "Why can't I say that he is not my idol, he is a big trouble for me, nothing more."

   "But your products are sold so much because of Mr. Stark's promotion!"

   Peter Parker said plausibly.

   "Oh? Do you think our family will be short of that little money?"

   Kraft lifted his chin, his expression disdainful.

   "The way you are now is really annoying! Kraft! You have become the way you hate the most!"

   "Yes, because I just learned Tony Stark's usual way."

   Kraft shrugged and mocked.

   "Look, after removing the fan filter, you actually hate Tony Stark too."

   "This...this is not the same at all!"

   Peter Parker retorted stiffly.

   At this time, Aunt Mei walked over and played round the field. She supported Kraft's shoulder and pushed him into the house.

   "Okay, well, don't bully Peter anymore, come and **** apple pie."

   "Oh okay, I am a seventh-grade kid bullying an eleventh-grade big kid, it's really a bit awkward."

   Kraft spread out his hands and walked into the house following Aunt May’s strength.

   "Go, Peter, come with me to get the grill out."

   Uncle Ben patted Peter on the back as a comfort, and then he walked in with him.

   "Oh! Look who this is? Our little genius Kraft Lee!"

   As soon as he entered the room, the fat Ned Liz ran over with his fat body, shouting loudly in an exaggerated tone.

Kraft is still relatively friendly to this fat man who is also Asian. He stretched out his hand and slapped Ned, and then humbled: "Come on, Ned, the technical content of the things I made is not counted. High, hasn't there been a lot of imitation products?"

The copyright law of the United States is already very strict, but capitalists can always find loopholes in it. After the agency lock was caught on fire by Stark, various puzzle-solving locks that were similar but different soon appeared. , And compulsive fitness equipment similar to the treadmill.

   "But none of them were recruited by the famous Tony Stark, did they?"

   "Oh, stop kidding..." Kraft rolled his eyes. "Do you really think Tony Stark looks at me differently? He just said it casually."

   Kraft, who doesn't have a fan filter, is still sober. With Tony Stark's inconspicuous character, he might forget his name after the interview.

   Talking to Ned and walking into the living room, Kraft picked up a piece of Apple pie made by Aunt May and looked at the others in the living room as he ate it.

   Some familiar faces should be the staff in the asylum, and there are two or three who don’t know each other, maybe they are friends of Uncle Ben, but there is no one else.

   "It seems that there are not many people."

Kraft swallowed the apple pie in his hand and looked at Ned with some wonder. With the good character of Aunt May and Uncle Ben, the friend should be more than that. Martin had done two for Aunt May in the asylum before. Back to the birthday party, which time is it not the loud gongs and drums, firecrackers, red flags, crowds of people.

   Ned replied grumpily, "Is the Peter's house just such a big place, can I invite so many people to stand?"

   "Well, I'm the one who made the fool."

   Kraft patted his forehead, then looked around.

   "What about Mary? Why didn't she come?"

Mary’s full name is Mary Jane Watson. In addition to being Peter’s neighbor, classmate and crush, she is also the niece of Aunt May’s friend Anna Watson. So logically, she should also attend Aunt May’s birthday party. .

   "It is said that Aunt May gave Peter the task of inviting Mary, and then...you know."

   Ned shrugged and said helplessly.

   "嚯嚯~"

  Kraft narrowed his eyes and showed a sly smile like a fox.

   "There is a Chinese saying that it is not as good as neighbors to call distant relatives, and it is impolite for Aunt Mei not to call Mary on her birthday."

   "Say that to Peter."

   Ned shook his head and picked up the fourth piece of apple pie. This was the amount Kraft saw when he came in, and he must have eaten less before then.

   reached out and patted Ned's big belly, Kraft exclaimed: "Seeing you, I seem to see David's future."

   "David? Oh, that's the one who opened the restaurant at home!" Ned licked his lips, and soon recalled the identity of Fatty Liao, "Their food is delicious! It's too expensive!"

   "Wait! Didn't we just talk about Mary Jane? Why did you talk about my figure again?"

   Ned slapped Kraft's hand that was harassing his belly and took a deep breath, trying to make his belly look less round, but unfortunately, he failed.

   "What Mary Jane?"

   Hearing the name he cared about, Peter, who was busy, quickly leaned over, and then stared at Kraft with a vigilant look.

   "Don't mess around! Kraft!"

   "Why am I messing up?" Kraft retorted bluntly: "Should I call chaos when I call Mary to the party?"

   "Eh..." Peter's face flushed suddenly, and he stubbornly said, "But, will it be too late to inform her now?"

  Craft looked at the 10,000 willing but undecided gangsters with contempt, "Who is the reason for the delay? Huh?"

   Peter Parker hid his face in shame and fled.

   Ned shook his head helplessly and sighed. The character of his friend is indeed a little weaker. He was actually bullied to death by a child four or five years younger than him.

   "Let's go."

  Craft tugged at Ned's arm.

   "Let's go call Mary over."

   "If you call Mary, can't you be alone? It's next door anyway..."

   While Ned was talking, he kept his eyes on Uncle Ben, who was walking outside carrying raw meat steaks and hot dogs, and swallowed his saliva from time to time.

   You're so fat, forget it!

   Kraft said with a black line on his forehead: "Really not going? Then wait and don't say I won't take you to play."

   "Huh? Are you planning to cheat Peter again?"

   Ned pulled his attention away from the barbecue and looked at Kraft with a serious face.

  As a good friend of Peter, Ned has seen how the bear boy in front of him changed ways to bully Peter, and he took a deep breath when he thought that Peter would be pitted by Kraft again.

   "Please take me!"

   Kraft craned his neck and looked around. Peter was being grabbed by Uncle Ben to help him, and he didn't pay attention to it. Then he grabbed Ned's arm and quickly ran outside.

   The two ran out of Parker's house and walked back to the downstairs of Mary's house.

   Ned watched Kraft take out a palm-sized electric horn from his pocket, fiddled with it a few times, and put it to his mouth.

   "Hi~ Ned, it's me, Peter Parker, your best friend!"

  From the electric horn, it was Peter Parker's voice.

   "Huge gift crab—!!!"

   Ned's fat face squeezed out an exaggerated expression, he hacked away the horn in Kraft's hand, brought it to his mouth and tried to say a few times.

   "I, Peter Parker, are Ned Liz's most loyal little brother."

   "Wow! This thing is amazing! Kraft, your kid is such a genius!"

   Ned reluctantly played with the electric horn in his hand and gave Kraft a thumbs up.

Reaching out and taking back the onomatopoeia horn in Ned's hand, Kraft adjusted the loudness of the loudspeaker to the maximum, then pointed the horn at Mary Jane’s house and shouted in Peter’s voice: "Mary! I miss you." Mary! I think you can't sleep if you want to!!!"

After    finished shouting, Kraft quickly put away the onomatopoeia and ran away. Ned was taken aback for a while, and quickly followed him.

   The amplified voice not only alarmed Mary Jane who was resting in the house, but also alarmed Peter Parker who was battling Uncle Ben and Aunt May.

   "Who is it? Actually confessing to Mary!"

   Peter Parker felt nervous. When a person was speaking, the voice he heard was somewhat different from the voice heard by others, so he did not hear that the voice just now was actually his own voice.

   But Uncle Ben and Aunt May are familiar with Peter's voice.

   "Peter, the one just now seems to be your voice, right?"

   Uncle Ben scratched his head suspiciously, and subconsciously reached out and touched Peter in front of him. He still hasn't realized what is going on.

"my voice?"

   Although the young Peter was persuaded, there was no problem with his intelligence, even his intelligence was much higher than that of ordinary people, so he quickly wanted to understand the cause and effect.

   "Craft!!!"

   Peter Parker dropped his work and ran towards Mary Jane’s house.

   Then happened to hit Mary Jane who opened the window and probed to look out.

   "Peter?"

   The red-haired Mary Jane raised her eyebrows, with a smile on her face.

She and Peter Parker are classmates even if they are neighbors, and their elders are still best friends, so they are very familiar with each other. Mary can naturally detect Peter's good feelings about herself, but this guy can't hold a fart for a long time. Are you so bold today?

   "No... not like this... I... that..."

   At this moment, Peter Parker seemed to be caught in the biggest crisis of his more than ten years of life.

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