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Putting down the hanger and hanging Thor's clothes on it, Agnes said her goodbyes and left.
Wanda looked at her with some confusion. "What a strange person. She seems very well-behaved, but I don't know what's wrong with her."
Thor patted her shoulder and said, "It's okay; there's nothing wrong. It's normal to meet a friendly neighbor."
Wanda nodded, and then her gaze fixed on Thor.
Thor: "What's wrong?"
"Um... it's getting late. This is my home..."
"I know it's your house!"
Wanda: "…"
She felt extremely frustrated. Despite being the master of the virtual world, it felt like Thor was taking charge of everything...
But she wasn't so heartless as to let a man who had nothing to do with her stay out overnight. "You can't stay here anyway!"
As she said this, she was about to push him out.
However, just as she reached the door...
"Boom…"
There was a flash of lightning and thunder, and the sky was covered with dark clouds.
Thor's eyes grew cold. "Are you sure you want to send me away in this weather?"
The confused witch momentarily forgot about Thor's occupation and was speechless. After some hesitation, she finally relented: "Then... just stay on the sofa!"
Thor decided to take the opportunity and agreed.
The two of them had known each other for less than a day, and Thor was not an easy person...
The reason he stayed was simply to be close to Wanda and find a way to complete his mission...
In reality, Thor viewed Wanda as an unstable factor, and Wanda also saw him as a potential threat, fearing that Thor's divine power might destroy this idyllic world.
Being downstairs, Thor could stay alert and guard against any potential issues...
...
Agnes opened the crystal ball with great interest, trying to observe Wanda's condition to discover the source of her abilities.
She saw Thor sitting on the sofa in an indecent posture, watching TV and flipping through cartoon channels...
Agnes' face turned livid as she watched Thor spend most of the night watching Tom and Jerry, her mind racing with countless thoughts.
You are an Asgardian who has lived for over a thousand years, and you still act like a child?
Those who had no childhood could not understand Thor...
...
The next morning, when Thor opened his eyes, he noticed that the world had slightly changed.
The first change was in the surrounding decor and some furniture, which had shifted from the 1960s style to the 1970s.
The potted plant that Agnes had sent had also changed its style.
Wanda yawned and walked slowly down the stairs, seemingly unaware of the changes in the illusion.
"Good morning!"
Wanda greeted.
"Morning!"
Thor nodded, and then his stomach growled.
"Gurgle..."
Thor: "..."
He could swear that he wasn't actually hungry. As an Asgardian with divine power, he ate merely for enjoyment rather than necessity.
However, his stomach still growled...
To be precise, it was too early to determine Agent H's identity!
Understanding this, Thor was no longer embarrassed and stared straight at Wanda.
You know you can create a magical girl character who doesn't need to eat, but you give me an ordinary mortal?
...
Wanda shuddered at the sight of a grown man begging for food. However, as the host, it was very impolite to let the guest go hungry. Wanda immediately decided, "I'll go prepare breakfast!"
...
Wanda dashed into the kitchen excitedly, closed the door, and then remembered a crucial detail.
There were no ingredients in the kitchen!
Even A great cook cannot cook without ingredients, not to mention that Wanda's cooking skills were nowhere near that of a good cook. She might even be worse than Thor in the kitchen.
Thor at least knew how to boil an egg...
At a critical moment, she sneaked out through the back door and borrowed a double serving of ingredients from Agnes next door.
She glanced at the recipe and confidently snapped her fingers. All the pots and pans flew out of the cabinets and began to operate on their own in the air...
"Ding-dong-ding…"
Thor sat in the living room with a lot of questions on his mind. Why did cooking feel like fighting a battle?
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