Dimensional Restaurant in Marvel

"Ivan Vanke, the son of your father's colleague."

Mu Qiu told Tony Stark what he knew, and waved away the dust.

"As for more, I don't know. You look for it yourself."

In the movies I watched many years ago, he didn't have the ability to remember. He can't remember the specific plot. I can remember that Ivan Vanke's identity is because he is a villain boss.

"Well, I see. I'll investigate." Tony Stark nodded slightly.

For work and identity reasons, most intelligence agencies record detailed information about his father, Howard Stark, and he only needs to take a walk around Jarvis to get the information he wants.

Not to mention, scientists have the habit of making their own records, and Jarvis's system has detailed information on Howard Stark, some of which are not even found in major intelligence agencies. There are naturally a lot of dry goods.

Mu Qiu floated to Tony's side, reached out and patted the cold iron skin of the steel suit, without saying anything, opened the space door and left here.

Tony watched the space door shrinking until it disappeared, and then fell to the ground, calling someone to deal with the almost ruined villa, as well as the reporters and police who came to the door.

Around his villa, there are many paparazzi squatting around at any time. As long as the paparazzi are not blind, they can definitely be seen. It won't be long before the paparazzi swarm like **** sharks.

He doesn't have time to deal with those unruly guys now, but let someone specialize in dealing with it.

Tony walked into the only half of the villa, sat on the sandy balcony, and dialed Pepper with the built-in communication system of a steel suit.

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On the other hand, Mu Qiu returned to the restaurant and was immediately greeted by Syrah.

"Boss, when your clone asks you to come back, go to the kitchen immediately."

"I see." Mu Qiu nodded slightly, and whispered as he walked towards the kitchen, "What is so urgent, actually let Sierra wait for me at the door."

In a few whispers, Mu Qiu had already walked into the kitchen. At this time, the avatar was boiled by an unknown broth. Mu Qiu didn't bother to say anything, walked quietly to him, his eyes narrowed into the pot, his expression A lag.

"Human face mushroom, petrified river boy, starfish and serpent launch, ghost giant bacon, highly poisonous gecko tail, alien golem fillet, zebra tarantula leg, long-armed Goblin breast meat ..."

"Oh my God, what are you doing? Research the poison?"

Looking at a bunch of weird ingredients in the pot, Mu Qiu was stunned. When he went out for a long time, he was irritated by what happened, and he actually boiled poison in the kitchen.

"It's nothing, I'm just experimenting with new dishes." The avatar's expression was calm and did not respond to the astonished tone of the body, still stirring the weird broth.

"Is the new dark cuisine?" Mu Qiu turned black, and the soup turned purple. You can drink it.

"It looks like it, it tastes good." Then, using a large spoon for stirring, spooned up a small spoon and brought it to Mu Qiu's mouth, and smiled, "If you don't believe me, how about it?"

Mu Qiu shook his eyelids, stared at a spoon less than five centimeters away from his nose, and wrinkled his nose. A strange smell was drawn into the nasal cavity and straight into the brain.

The next second, Mu Qiuyu stepped back two steps, his brain seemed to be dizzy as if hit by a hammer.

After a full ten seconds, Mu Qiu calmed down and shook her head vigorously to get rid of the dizziness in her brain and recover from awakeness. She couldn't help but take another two steps to keep a safe distance from the spoon.

"I'll give you three seconds to take the spoon away, or I'll chop your hand off."

"......... I'm your clone. You actually want to chop my hand ?!"

"three……"

"Do you really play? You cut my hand. After I return, you will inherit the pain of broken hands !!!"

"two……"

"Don't count, don't count, can't I take it off ?!" The scalp's scalp retracted, his heart couldn't help but sigh, his own body was really ruthless, and he even hacked himself.

When he got the spoon back, Mu Qiu breathed a sigh of relief and resumed the topic. "Tell me, what are you rushing to call me to the kitchen?"

"Oh, yeah." He heard Mu Qiu's questioning, revealing a look of sudden realization, "I have something to call you to the kitchen."

Mu Qiu: "........."

My split personality is a bit unreliable! Or take it back and divide it up again?

The personality of the split is completely random, any personality is possible, it may be rigorous; it may be unreliable; it may be lazy, and it may even be a mother-in-law or **** ...

Anything is possible, but if the avatars are mother guns and gays ... Such types of characters that undermine his majesty ~ www.readwn.com ~ Mu Qiu will kill them in the first place, so that they wo n’t go out Own face.

Feeling the increasingly dangerous gaze of the body, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but draw a smirk, "Well, don't get excited, there is no need to experience the feeling of suicide because of a momentary impulse."

Killing yourself is suicide.

"Then you're bullshit." Mu Qiu cried loudly.

"Immediately, Immediately." The avatar continued to sneer, then took out a gray notepad from the cabinet next to the cooktop, opened it, and handed it to Mu Qiu. finished."

Because Mu Qiu cannot keep the system panel every day and see how much money he needs to make to open the next world, so he tells the avatar how much money he needs, and let the avatar calculate.

Now that the business indicators are about to be completed, the wooden doors will soon be connected to the new world.

"Time is a bit fast." Mu Qiu muttered in a low voice. He would go out again a few days after he returned.

"It's all Nick Fury's pot, and all blame the braised egg for buying too much soup and water in a short time ..."

In general, it takes more than one month to complete the current turnover, but the massive purchase of SHIELD directly shortened the time from more than one month to about one week.

"Wait, isn't it better to hurry, my purpose is to go home!"

Mu Qiu spent more than 20 seconds, his purpose is to find his own world as soon as possible, the faster the opening time, the happier he should be, why not!

After thinking about Mu Qiu, he didn't go to the notepad handed over by himself, and happily called up the system panel to check, because the data given by the system panel was more accurate.

After checking the data, Mu Qiu calculated the time and calculated it based on the turnover of several million per day. In another day, he could complete the exclusive task of opening the next world.

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