However, Logan was just curious. This idea didn't last for a meal. No matter how strange an ordinary person was, it didn't matter, just don't provoke him.

In winter, Mo Tie gave everyone a five-month paid vacation, saying that he would let the forest rest.

The workers cheered and returned to their hometown to work next summer.

Logan had no place to go and couldn't stay idle, so he simply made some hunting rifle nets and went to the woods to hunt for the winter.

I remember that when he was in good health in his childhood, his father often took him to the woods outside the manor to find some peach branches and buds, which contained unknown bugs. They peeled them and twisted them, and quickly froze to death.

Logan wore an ordinary leather jacket, a thick hat, and a cigar. He took out an oven from the trunk and ate barbecue for lunch today.

I don’t know what I gained from yesterday’s trap, so he wandered over and saw two figures standing next to the big pit covered with fallen leaves.

"Be careful!" shouted Logan. If the man fell down, he would definitely be pierced through the soles of his feet by the wooden jab inside.

Mo Tie and Saeko turned around and saw Logan running towards this side anxiously.

"Oh, it's Logan, why are you here?"

Logan approached and found that it was his boss, and he was a little surprised why he ran into the woods in the middle of winter. But then he thought, the nearby hills belonged to him, so he could go wherever he loved.

"Boss, I was bored during the long holiday, and I made some traps and prepared to taste the game."

"Is that so? Can we be together?" Mo Tie asked in surprise.

"Of course, but I have to see what I have gained today first." Logan opened the trap in front of Mo Tie and found that Mo Tie was not surprised, so he knew that his trap had been seen through.

Below the trap was a lonely wolf, lying weakly on the wooden thorns. As soon as light shone in, its cold eyes looked outside.

Not dead yet, Logan looked at the bloodstains under the wolf in surprise.

"Boss, go a little further, I have to kill this wolf before I can eat it."

Mo Tierao said with interest: "It doesn't matter, I'm not afraid, you can kill it just."

Luo was just trying to use his bone claws to give the wolf a pleasure, but now he can only remove the hunting rifle from his back.

"Wait, Logan, are you going to kill this weak wolf with a gun?"

Logan thought Mo Tie was saying that he pointed a gun at a prey with almost no ability to resist, and he was too chivalrous.

"Use this knife, otherwise the taste of gunpowder will affect the taste." Mo Tie took a long knife from Saeko and handed it to Logan.

Logan was stunned. He suddenly realized that he had not paid attention to the woman beside the boss from the beginning, nor did he see where she took out such a long knife.

This is a traditional samurai sword.

Logan pulled out, and the cold light flashed, and the weather seemed to be getting colder.

"Wait, Logan, are you going to stab it in the stomach? That will destroy the integrity of the fur." ​​Mo Tie stopped Logan from stabbing again.

"If you don't let Saeko come," Mo Tie suggested.

"Ok, OK."

Logan returned the knife to Saeko Mushima very readily.

"Swish!"

Saeko took the knife and stabbed it quickly, and shedded the knife.

The wolf has no sound.

Drag the dead wolf back to the grill next to the car, Logan found that he had nothing to do.

Mo Tie actually did it himself, and somewhere called a helicopter, delivered a pot and a lot of seasonings.

Remove the hair and cut it into pieces, add spices and stew it in the pot for half an hour, then remove it and peel it and change it to the knife...

Finally, Logan found himself just contributing a trap to eat such delicious food.

"How is it, is it delicious? I haven't done it for a long time." Mo Tie asked.

"It's delicious!" Truthfully, Logan had never seen this method. If he had to do it himself, he would basically have to bake it with the skin and sprinkle some cumin and add some flavor.

The three of them had a beautiful meal of wolf meat and chatted by the way.

"Logan, don't call me Boss, just call me Ion. I'm not a few years older than you." Mo Tie said.

Logan wanted to laugh after hearing this. He was almost ninety years old, and he was actually said to be young by Mo Tie, who looked only in his twenties.

"Don't you believe it? Then tell me how old are you?" Mo Tie said playfully when he looked like "You can do whatever you say".

"I... am almost forty years old." Logan cut his age halfway and thought that even if Mo Tie could take care of it, he wouldn't be older than him.

"Hahaha." Mo Tie laughed, Saeko couldn't help but cover her mouth.

"What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing. If you say you're at the age, then I'm much older than you. I'm more than one hundred."

"What?" Logan was shocked. Could it be that Mo Tie was also a mutant, and his ability to live for a long time? "But you seem to be only in your twenties."

"I have an endless life span, and I will always look like this for the rest of my life, let alone more than a hundred years." Mo Tie said the crazy words that seemed to others.

But Logan would take it seriously. He had some questions about Mo Tie's attitude towards life and wealth. Combined with his guess just now, it would be reasonable if this was a long-lived mutant.

"Then do you... have special abilities? For example?"

Logan said as he clenched his fists, stretching out three spurs from his fingers, which were thirty centimeters long, almost the length of a short knife.

Mo Tie shook his head without surprise: "I am not a mutant, I don't have X gene, but there is another way to achieve longevity."

"Mutant? X gene?" Logan frowned. He had no idea what Mo Tie was talking about.

So, Mo Tie told Logan about some of the mutants, and by the way, the missile incident in the Caribbean Sea a few years ago.

"…so powerful mutants can pose a threat to the world. In order to balance the relationship between mutants and humans, I introduced Howard Stark to Charles, a world security consultant."

Logan was not interested in hearing this, and he didn't care about any mutant wars at all. No one had ever come to him anyway.

Oh, no, it seems that someone has looked for it, but he was "F*ckoff".

"So your ability is not very powerful. There are more people in the world than you. If you have the chance to meet them in the future, you must be careful, otherwise you may lose your life." Mo Tieyu said earnestly.

Logan nodded and did not respond. He did not intend to continue the topic. He also lamented in his heart, how wonderful it would be if someone could end his painful life.

"So, Ion, do you have your wealth accumulated through time?"

Mo Tie thought for a while and said, "You can say that, but having money is not my superpower. Some mechanical equipment that goes beyond the world is my ability."
Chapter completed!