He never thought that Little Tang Qing would actually cry at this time. What was even more unexpected was that Little Tang Qing actually cried himself to sleep this time.
Asgard Palace, little Tang Qing's room. Under Frija's murderous gaze, the old father awkwardly took out the moon bed.
And looking at Nagini, who was usually omnipotent, at this moment, he didn't know what to do.
Captain Marvel Carol couldn't help but laugh.
Fortunately, she didn't take out her camera to take a picture of Nagini. Otherwise, this would inevitably become Nagini's dark history.
Even so, Nagini glared fiercely at Carlo, who was enjoying the show and didn't mind blowing things up.
Fortunately, although Frija felt sorry for little Tang Qing.
But in terms of education?
She was actually very supportive of Nagini.
So after little Tang Qing fell asleep, Frija took out a piece of paper from her pocket and threw it to Nagini.
Najini took it and opened it. Written on it were the words:
One passion fruit, two lemons, five liters of plain water, an appropriate amount of ice, boiled lemon syrup, and a handful of fresh mint leaves.
The old father was stunned. "This is?"
Frija glared fiercely at Nagini, but still explained, "These are the ingredients.
Little Tang Qing's lemonade is written on it. The key is the mint leaves at the end. Remember to rub it when you add it. It doesn't have to be too crushed, just wrinkle it. You can drink it directly, but it's best to soak it for three hours and then add ice. "
Nagini's eyes lit up. He didn't take the note seriously at first, but at this moment, he said seriously:
"Thanks."
Ever since he brought little Tang Qing back, Nagini had made a lot of dishes. Little Tang Qing also ate happily, but what could make her pay attention?
At present, there were only three kinds:
One was the baked potato in the family barbecue, which was Nagini's specialty. The other two were from Asgard, Odin's golden roast lamb and Frija's lemonade.
Nagini had also drunk Frija's lemonade before.
To be honest, he didn't feel that it was amazing, but he felt that it was delicious, inexplicably delicious.
If he could replicate Frija's lemonade, little Tang Qing would be very happy in the future.
However, after thanking him, a hint of hesitation flashed across Najini's eyes.
Recipes were important, but the ingredients were even more important..
Take Odin's Golden Roast Lamb for example...... by Odin's golden Roast Translation.. but his Golden Roast lamb was delicious.
Why?
That was because he was using Asgard's specialty, the golden sheep. It was a very precious breed. Even Odin, the king of the gods, could not afford to eat it every day.
Najini believed that the lemonade recipe Frieja gave him was real, but the final dish would be different if the ingredients were different.
Just as Nagini was wondering if he should be thick-skinned and ask for a few lemon trees, passion fruit seeds, and mint plants, an old and deep voice came from behind him.
"The key to the lemonade is the mint leaves. There are a lot of mint in the back garden. They were all cultivated by Frija. Remember to take a few when you leave."
Najini stared blankly. He couldn't help but be stunned by Odin before him, but a smile soon surfaced on his face. However, he still modestly declined with a sentence.
"How can I accept that?"
Odin, who had long recognized Nagini's true colors, couldn't help but roll his eyes. "What are you embarrassed about?
I raised Qitong for three years, but you still snatched her away. "
If it was anything else, Nagini would have accepted it. After all, he had taken Odin's mint. But the ownership of little Tang Qing?
The old man said without backing down, "That can't be helped. I'm her father."
Usually, Odin would just mutter a few words at such a time, but today was different. After seeing what happened on the Bifrost, Odin subconsciously recalled the conversation he had with Heimdall some time ago.
What if little Tang Qing was still in Asgard?
Think about it. Little Tang Qing, who was four and a half years old, could teleport without the help of any external forces and just rely on her own potential?
With such talent and the bloodline of Asgard?
It would be a pity if she wasn't the King of the Gods!
Odin, who had eaten a lot of lemons in his heart, said sourly, "If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't beat her, do you think I would let her go?"
Although he didn't know what Odin was thinking, the old man was still keenly aware that this old guy wanted to get his hands on little Tang Qing. Nagini, who was instantly alert, hurriedly said,
"Okay, let's not talk anymore."
With that, he pushed Carol out.
"Let me introduce you. This is Carol, she's my friend."
Carol, who was pushed out by Nagini, had a flash of panic in her eyes. In fact, she had noticed this old man the moment Odin appeared.
First of all, this was an old man. Carol could clearly feel the decaying aura in his body, but what really made Carol notice him first was the terrifying power in the old man's body!
This power was so strong that just a wisp of it overflowed from his body, and Carol felt like her body was about to be crushed.
Especially with Nagini's introduction, the old man turned his head to look at her. His old face and a pair of half-squinted eyes looked at her, and the pressure suddenly doubled.
If she didn't know that Nagini wouldn't harm her, Carol would have already made a move.
It couldn't be helped. Although the other party was just an old man with a decaying aura, in Carol's eyes, he was even more dangerous than Nagini. This feeling was like a volcano that was about to erupt, and his body was filled with destructive power.
And when Carol looked at Odin, Odin was also sizing up Carol in front of him.
He looked at her for a while, thinking about something, and nodded in satisfaction. "My name is Odin. As you think, the king of Asgard's gods is me."
Taking a deep breath, Carol, who had already guessed the other party's identity, was a little nervous.
"Hello, my name is Carol. Um, I'm from Earth, and …"
Obviously, Odin gave Carol too much pressure in their first meeting.
On the side, Frija looked at the nervous Carol, and a hint of helplessness flashed in her eyes. She pulled Carol over and said, "My name is Frija. Well, in theory, I should be little Tang Qing's grandmother?"
Because of Frija's appearance, Carol's attention was diverted, and the pressure on her suddenly lessened. She hurriedly said, "Hello, hello."
And Frija, who was sizing up Carol, had a hint of joy in her eyes. "You're so pretty. Are you married?
Do you want me to introduce you to someone?
I have a son. "
Carlo was stunned and stood rooted to the ground.
Odin couldn't stand Frija acting like a matchmaker, and couldn't help but cough dryly. "Ahem."
But Frija ignored him. She turned to look at Odin. "Why are you still here?"
Odin: "Uh …"
But before Odin could speak, Frija shouted fiercely, "What are you talking about?
You're either sleeping or slacking off all day long. Last time little Tang Qing came, he said the golden roast lamb was delicious. Why are you still in a daze? "
Odin, who was scolded, no longer had the majesty of the king of gods. A hint of grievance flashed in his eyes. "But there are only a dozen golden lambs left. How about …"
Frija raised her eyebrows and sneered. "What did you say?"
Odin immediately shuddered and grabbed Najini's hand. "I said, I'll take Najini to kill the sheep." Najini nodded and said, "I said, I'll take Najini to kill the sheep.
Watching Odin and Nagini walk away, a complicated look flashed in Frija's eyes. She seemed to have thought of something and sighed.
"That old thing."
She looked at Carol, who was still frozen in place, and patted Frija's shoulder.
Frija patted her shoulder. "What are you thinking about?"
Carol woke up from her stupor and hurriedly said, "Well, Aunt Frija, I'll call you Aunt for now. I'm not married, and I don't have a boyfriend. It's not that I have a problem, but right now I …"
Seeing Carol's flustered appearance, Frija couldn't help but chuckle. "This child is really interesting. You don't really think I want to introduce you to someone, do you?"
Carol was stunned. She stared at Frija in astonishment. "Ah, you didn't?"
Frija shook her head and explained, "Of course not. Saul will get married in a few years, and Loki's personality is not suitable for marriage. I saw that you were scared speechless by Odin, so I deliberately found a reason to let them go."
Hearing Frija's explanation, Carol, who was suddenly enlightened, patted her chest.
"I see. You scared me to death."
Seeing Carol relieved, Frija's eyes flashed with a touch of fondness. She chuckled and said, "Of course.
But if you really want to find a boyfriend, I know some good young men. "
Hearing Frija's words, Carol hurriedly waved her hand.
"No, I'm fine by myself."