Just as Craft was treating Martin Lee's negative energy sequelae, Peter Parker once again came to the homeless shelter with the mask he had seized from the members of the Demon Gang.

He planned to ask Mr. Martin Li, who is more knowledgeable in history, and ask him if he knows the origin of this mask.

Unfortunately, when he got here, he was told that Martin Lee had something to leave. Before leaving, he handed over all the shelter to Aunt Mei for treatment.

"This is really a coincidence..."

But after all, Peter went to see Aunt May and asked Craft and the others what happened.

However, before Peter spoke, he was scolded by Aunt Mei.

"Next time I need help, I will take the initiative to say that if Craft hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known that my nephew would have been kicked out because he couldn't afford the rent."

Even if it was a blame, Aunt Mei still spoke very well.

When facing Aunt Mei, Spider-Man, who is usually wise, can only open his mouth and make him stupid.

Seeing Peter's appearance, Aunt Mei shook her head helplessly.

"Your personality is so similar to Ben..."

She sighed with deep nostalgia.

"You have to learn to swallow the arrogance of the Parker family and accept that you are like everyone else, and you are a mortal."

Aunt Mei, who already knows Peter's identity as Spider-Man, persuaded him in a vague way.

Peter just touched the back of his head and lowered his head and smiled silly.

He sighed helplessly, and Aunt Mei did not continue to persuade her, but took out a few bills and handed them over: "You can take this money first, if you don't have enough, then tell me."

"No, Aunt May, I can't accept it." Peter quickly refused, "You have solved the accommodation problem for me, and I can't ask you for money anymore."

"You didn't even listen to what I just said?!"

Aunt Mei was really angry now, and she tamped the banknotes into Peter's hand toughly.

"And you know, I'm just getting a free apartment building, and that little money is nothing to me now."

When Peter heard Aunt Mei mention this, he remembered his intention. He didn't care about shirking the bills with Aunt Mei and asked directly: "By the way! I was about to ask you about this! Who is that CRAST?"

With Peter's understanding of Aunt Mei, even if he gave her a building, she might not accept it. He actually accepted Craft's heavy gift so easily. He had never heard of Aunt Mei know such a person before.

What's more, the other party seemed so mysterious. Whether it was his powerful sister or the technology of random teleportation, he was obviously not an ordinary person.

"Oh, that kid, Craft."

When talking about the child in the parallel world, Aunt Mei showed a doting smile. Although she had only known each other for less than a day, she had already treated Craft as a nephew who was as close as Peter.

No, Craft's child is more sensible than Peter and has much more ability.

He gave Peter Parker a disgust and Aunt May, of the two worlds, had the same partial view.

"His identity is a bit complicated, and he doesn't want you to know now. I can't tell you without his consent."

Aunt Mei thought about it and added: "Anyway, you can treat him as your younger brother. Of course, will he admit that your brother is another matter."

Craft had shown Aunt May some dark materials about Peter in another world, and she had also heard of the "Good Brother".

Out of trust in Aunt Mei, although Peter was a little depressed, he still let go of his defense against Craft, just...

Why do I feel a little gloating when Aunt Mei looks at me?

Peter Parker walked out of the shelter with a lot of doubts and called Mary Jane.

"Hi, MJ, Martin has left for something. Do you know any other acquaintances who have research on history?"

"This is really a coincidence..."

Mary Jane on the other end of the phone sighed similarly to Peter.

"I couldn't think of any other person to ask... Or you give me the mask first, and wait until I remember or meet a suitable person, and then take it to them and take it."

As a journalist running around, Mary Jane is more convenient for contact with such people, so she suggested.

Peter Parker's mind also came to an end. He quickly invited him, "It's almost noon, how about going for lunch together?"

Although Mary Jane's reunion plan failed last night due to a sending proposition from Mary Jane, Peter Parker still did not give up. However, due to last night's experience, Peter was nervously waiting for Mary Jane's reply after sending the invitation.

"It's Mick's Restaurant again?"

Mary Jane on the other end of the phone was really angry and funny. If she hadn't had the love for Peter Parker, how could she have made an appointment with her with such a poor pick-up technique?

“Yes!”

Peter, who didn't know that he was being disliked by his ex-girlfriend, heard that Mary Jane did not refuse directly, quickly moved the phone away from his ear, cheered quietly, and clenched his fist and shook it hard at the air twice.

It would definitely be inappropriate to invite someone to eat French fries for lunch. No matter how stupid Peter is, he is not so stupid, and...

After reaching out and touching the funding he had just received from Aunt Mei in his pocket, Peter came up with a good place to go.

"How about Burger King? That's one of Mr. Stark's favorite restaurants."

"Then... the one next to Madame Tussaud's Wax Museum."

Mary Jane rolled her eyes speechlessly, but she still accommodated Peter's choices that were not at all romantic as before.

"Okay, let's meet there at exactly twelve o'clock."

Peter, who had no idea how bad his choice was, clenched his fists excitedly again, threw them hard in the air twice, and then hurriedly set the time.

...

In Burger King's store, Mary Jane was holding a straw in her mouth and sucking the Coke that had already bottomed out boredom.

It's almost twelve to thirty now, and Peter Parker hasn't arrived yet.

However, Mary Jane has long been used to the situation where she is often late, and she is too lazy to call or text to ask.

I must have been stuck by some case again, or I would have met someone who needed help...

She has been used to it for a long time!

Mary Jane pinched the paper cup in her hand vigorously, grabbed it and beat it hard on the table, and then let out a long breath of depression.

Although she knew that Peter must have a reason, although she knew that he was doing the right thing, although she had experienced similar situations dozens or hundreds of times...

but,

Still very angry!

After scrambling his hair irritably, Mary Jane stood up from her seat and went to the counter to order an iced coffee...

She wants to drink some bitterness now.

Finally, when the iced coffee in Mary Jane was about to bottom out, Peter Parker finally hurriedly ran in.

"Sorry, MJ, I'm late."

The five sensitive Peter soon found the place where Mary Jane was.

"It's okay, I just arrived shortly."

Mary Jane changed her previous sluggish look and pretended to be relaxed.

"You go and order food first, let's talk while eating."

"Okay, what do you want?"

Not only did Mary Jane get used to this kind of relationship, but Peter also skipped this topic familiarly.

It’s not that Peter took this for granted. Although he was often slow, he still knew about Mary Jane’s efforts. However, in this case, Peter had nothing else to do except apologize.

Because Peter could not change, and Mary knew that he could not change, so she simply apologized, forgiven, and then revealed it. This is the tacit understanding they formed over the years.

After ordering at the counter, Peter returned to his seat with a pile of food.

He diligently tore the packaging for Mary Jane, and Peter handed over the burger in his hand.

And Mary Jane reached out to take it, saying that she was really not angry and told Peter not to take it to heart.

This silent tacit understanding kicked off the conversation between the two. After talking about the group of masked men and the Breath of the Devil last night, they talked about the little things about the past.

Come on! Peter! The atmosphere is very good now!

Peter secretly cheered himself up in his heart, and then prepared to re-report the old things so that the two could restore their relationship to their friends.

As for the one who killed the game last night, he also consulted all-purpose netizens on the Internet and got several solutions.

"Well...MJ, the one I made last night was the one we were still friends..."

Just as Peter Parker was plucking up the courage to speak, a cheerful voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Ah, I'm a coward Peter! How are you?"
Chapter completed!