Watching this heartwarming father-son scene, Lin Feng shook his head with a grin.
Spider-Man had seen Tony, his father figure, and his IQ had immediately gone offline.
A year ago, they had still been at a S.H.I.E.L.D. base, watching Tony's final recording together.
Still, Spider-Man's reaction was understandable. With such a big, living Tony standing right in front of him, it would have been stranger if he could still think normally.
After enjoying the show long enough, Lin Feng finally stepped forward and helped Tony pull Spider-Man down.
"Alright, Peter, calm down! We can talk slowly."
"Oh? Mr. Superman!"
"You came too? That's great..."
Only then did Spider-Man notice Lin Feng as well. Lin Feng nodded helplessly.
After everything he had gone through, Spider-Man was still just as unreliable.
Ten minutes later, Spider-Man sat awkwardly on the sofa, his face slightly red.
He had gotten too excited and mixed things up. This Mr. Stark was not from this world.
No wonder he had felt something strange earlier.
This Mr. Stark was clearly younger than the one he knew.
Still, it was magical enough. Another world, another Mr. Stark, and another version of himself.
Spider-Man was a little envious that their world had not suffered a Zombie Virus outbreak.
"Have something to drink. We can talk slowly." After Pepper brought over several hot drinks, she picked up Little Morgan and sat down nearby.
Spider-Man clearly had a lot to say.
Lin Feng was also happy to sit nearby and sip his hot drink.
Once he had calmed down, Spider-Man indeed began talking Tony's ear off again, making Tony's head throb faintly.
Fortunately, Father Tony learned that Spider-Man had been through so much. He could not bear to keep interrupting him, so he forced himself to listen patiently for quite a while.