Chapter 271: 267 Reimbursement?

Clark pressed Sol gently, his smile still gentle: "Sit down."

Sol sat down in a daze, and after a few seconds, he slowly came back to his senses.

Just now, he had thought several times that he would turn into a puddle of flesh.

You know, he's just a mortal now.

mortal?

But when this thought appeared in Saul's head, his expression was stunned, as if he had lost his soul.

Yes, he has been banished from Asgard, lost his powers, and has become a mortal.

He sat quietly, his eyes lost focus.

Looking at Sol's appearance, Mike coughed lightly, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him. Seeing Sol's eyes did not blink, he turned to look at Clark, and said, "Didn't you play him badly?"

"Probably not..." Clark squeezed his chin and said, "He called out quite happily just now."

Mike looked at Sol's unsightly icicle long hair, and said in disgust, "Cut his hair off, it's a bit of an eyesore."

"Do not!"

Sol suddenly roared, looked at Mike and the two vigilantly, and said, "No one wants to touch my hair!"

Mike and Clark looked at each other and shrugged.

It seems that this arrogant god can finally communicate well.

"Have a cup of tea."

Mike gave Sol a new cup of tea.

Sol took a sip and felt that the taste was not bad.

A moment later, after Sol's frozen hair returned to its suppleness, Sol also returned to normal.

"Can I really go back? What am I going to do?"

Sol asked, and although he was still anxious, he was no longer aggressive.

Mike smiled lightly, put down the cup in his hand, and said, "Don't you know?"

"I know?"

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"Why were you banished?"

Sol's eyes dimmed.

"Why did your father drop the hammer together?"

Sol's eyes lit up slightly and said, "I understand!"

This is a test.

He can't pick up Thor's Hammer now because he hasn't passed his father's test. As long as he passes the test, he can naturally pick up Thor's Hammer again and return to Asgard.

"what should I do?"

Sol looked at Mike with hot eyes.

Mike smiled slightly and said, "I don't know either."

"what!"

Sol glared at Mike and shouted, "Are you playing with me? You are..."

"Um?"

A cold hum came from his ear.

Sol's voice was instantly suppressed, he squeezed out a smile, and said, "Are you testing me?"

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"No, I really don't know."

Mike spread his hands and said, "However, you can probably guess."

Sol was instantly overjoyed and said, "Quick, tell me!"

"Why tell you?"

Mike smiled slightly, full of bad taste.

Sol groaned,

Said: "As long as I find my divine power and return to Asgard, you will get my friendship! Money, power, I can satisfy you all."

"I do not care."

Mike put his hands under his nose, his mouth slightly raised, and said, "Do you think if I want these things, do I need your satisfaction?"

Sol looked at Clark, who was silently drinking tea, and instantly lost his temper.

Although Clark only showed a part of his power just now, he reckoned that even if he recovered his divine power, he would not be the opponent's opponent.

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And Clark is Mike's son.

Imagine the gap between yourself and his father Odin...

Sol couldn't help sighing.

"Looks like you understand."

Mike smiled lightly and said, "However, I will still give you a chance."

Sol's eyes lit up again and said, "What should I do?"

"Listen to me from today. When you meet my requirements, I will tell you what to do." Mike tapped on the table and said, "This is a deal."

Without thinking about it, Sol nodded in agreement.

Seeing this scene, the corner of Clark's mouth suddenly crooked.

"Since you agreed, from today onwards, you will be the waiter in my restaurant."

"What!?" Thor exclaimed, looked at Mike in disbelief, and said, "You asked me to be a waiter?"

Mike frowned: "What? You just agreed, and then you regret it? This is Asgard's reputation? This is your Thor's consciousness? It seems that you don't want to go home!"

As he spoke, the sarcasm in Mike's words became stronger and stronger.

Sol endured his anger: "Okay, I promise!"

For the glory of Asgard!

"It's a bit like Thor!"

Mike nodded in approval.

Hearing this, Sol was actually... a little happy?

Mike's eyes narrowed and he said, "By the way, you can't tell others about the power Clark just showed."

Sol nodded.

"Okay!" Mike got up and said to Clark, "Take him to buy some daily necessities, and I'll go home and clean up his room."

Clark nodded and walked towards the door with Sol, but when he got to the door, he suddenly turned around and said, "Dad, do you reimburse for this money?"

Mike: "..."

"Go, go, reimburse."

Hearing this, Clark finally felt relieved.

No way, he's just a migrant worker now, and he lost a lot of travel expenses just because of an interview...

After closing the store, Mike walked home.

He still has a place to live.

In any case, Thor is also the prince of Asgard, and he is also a waiter in his store.

So, just live in the attic, the space in the attic is quite large.

What, living in Charles or Eric's room?

He's thinking of farting, isn't he a god of thunder?

Just as Mike was packing the attic, Gwen came home from school.

"Dad! What are you doing?"

Hearing the movement from the attic, Gwen put down her bag and trotted up to the attic.

"Cough cough!"

Gwen choked on the dust and couldn't help covering his nose.

Mike said without looking back, "There's a new waiter in the restaurant."

"Want to live at home?" Gwen looked at Mike with vigilant eyes, and quietly touched his mobile phone, "Is it a man or a woman?"

But she promised Aunt Ruiwen that she would look at her father.

Mike walked up to Gwen, stretched out his hand and flicked his forehead, and said, "Man, what are you thinking."

"That's good!"

Gwen said with a smile, turned his head, and looked at the attic.

"Dad, I found that if the attic is cleaned up and then arranged, it is still very beautiful."

"Oh, that's not it."

Mike nodded with a smile, looked at the loft with simple furniture that had changed a lot, and said, "Let's go, let's go down, they should be back."

The two went downstairs, and while Mike was getting dinner ready, Clark and Sol walked in with large and small bags.

After delivering the things to the attic, Mike introduced Sol to Gwen, and welcomed Sol with a sumptuous dinner.

And then... Sol's part-time career officially began.

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