Dimensional Restaurant in Marvel

Frank turned his head slightly, and said, "Advanced House, I don't want to stand in the stairway and talk to you."

"Okay." Coleson leaned slightly to make way.

扛 Frank carrying a large cloth pocket, passing by Colson without expression, went to the door, lowered the pocket, took out the key to open the door, lifted the pocket and walked in, and Colson followed closely behind.

The interior decoration of the house is very simple. There is a set of furniture, a TV, a refrigerator, a number of exercise equipment, no kitchen supplies, a few compressed biscuits, seven or eight suitcases ... wait, what is it! !! !!

As he looked over the only open trunk, Coulson's gaze suddenly stopped.

HK417, MP5, m14EBR ......... A lot of familiar 'partners' appeared in front of him.

Coulson twitched his lips. Although he can hold a gun with a gun license, not all guns can be held, and many firearms are forbidden for sale.

Unfortunately, there are one or two firearms in the trunk that cannot be circulated on the world.

Colson immediately drew his eyes away, seeing nothing, and turned to the topic.

"Mr. Frank, are you moving?"

"No." Frank put his big cloth pocket against the wall and looked at Coleson lightly. His victorious eyes seemed to say, brother, what do you want.

"That ..." Coulson didn't say everything, but the gaze on the trunk had already expressed his meaning well.

If you do n’t move, why do n’t you pack your luggage? !!

"It was supposed to be moved, but the house hasn't been found yet, so I didn't move."

Coulson's face made you play me, really when I did n’t know that you and my director were once comrades-in-arms, and both had the habit of building small private bases. Now you tell me you do n’t have a place to live, you guess I believe ? !!

肯定 I believe it!

Coleson smiled, and said softly in a soft voice, "I can help you find a place to live, I don't know what you want?"

In the face of his boss, it may not be impossible to help Frank find a new place to live.

"Not far from here, it is best to lean on this building," Frank said seriously.

He quietly watched Frank for a while, then answered, "... OK."

"I'll move over when you find a good place to live." Frank relieved.

After eating the food in the dimension restaurant, Frank really didn't want to be too far from here, but the SHIELD wanted to sell a house, and he didn't know how to deal with the SHIELD, mainly because he couldn't win.

I had to change the solution and ask SHIELD to help him find a new place nearby. As for the reason, of course, he went to find a new place without the efficiency of SHIELD.

Speaking of them, did the SHIELD buy the buildings around the fast food restaurant, did they also find the dimensional restaurant?

思 A moment of thought flashed in Frank's eyes, and he suddenly said, "Colson, what is your favorite food, Mu?"

"It must be a sundae! It is both delicious and ..." The word "can produce hair" at the back has not been said yet. Coulson reacted abruptly.

啥 What did Frank just say? Mu boss?

Huh! Coulson lifted his head sharply, and his lush black hair jumped.

With a pair of big, god-like eyes staring at Frank, Coulson said solemnly, "Bitter melon juice poured on top."

"Durian rice bowl," Frank groaned.

Last night, Frank had carefully read the menu, and he remembered such very unique dish names.

At this moment, Coleson said that he made up immediately.

"A whole cup at night." Coulson's eyes were profound, I didn't expect you to hide so deeply with big eyes and big eyes, I went to the restaurant for meals three times a day and didn't meet you.

"Yes," Frank continued.

很少 He rarely drinks alcohol during the day, he usually sleeps and exercises, and Coulson goes to work during the day, drinking is easy to get things wrong.

见 "See you that night." Coulson turned and waved, walked out of the gate and down the stairs.

He needs to help Frank find a new place now, and let Frank move away early to complete the task of Boss Mu.

Although he really wanted to drag on for a while and play for a few more days, considering that the boss who posted the task was Mu, not his own boiled egg, Coleson felt that it was better to take care of it and complete the task earlier.

………………

Coastal cliff villa.

In the Lab, Stark focused his attention on the silver-white liquid in the tempered glass container on the table.

"A bit wrong!" Tony Moe stubbled, revealing doubts in his eyes.

I made it according to the menu of Boss Mu. Why is it different?

Tony pulled his right hand to the left and pulled out two pairs of holographic projection screens. The projection screen recorded dense data that made ordinary people feel dizzy at first glance.

Tony got together, carefully compared the two pairs of data, and found that the nano-materials he produced were much weaker than the nano-materials of Mu's menu.

"What's the matter?" Tony scratched his messy hair, wondering.

Mingming is doing according to the template, why is it different?

Did you copy it by mistake?

Or do you doze off one day and accidentally put in the wrong material?

Hmm, it's possible. After all, my Tony is a great genius. How could I even copy it wrongly ... Ah, the mouth is fast, what copying is a reference, a bright reference.

Didn't you see that Uncle Tony was always upright when he went to the 'borrow' menu? !!

The menu ’s auto-return effect is a bit boring ~ www.readwn.com ~ Tony is very speechless about this. Without the auto-return function, he would n’t have to go all the way every day.

The most important thing is that the first time he took the sheep by hand, he got up in the middle of the night and put on water. He saw a cold white shadow flying out of the dark room, and he almost leaked on the spot.

‘Forget! forget! Forget black history! ’

Tony shook his head fiercely, and refocused on the silver ‘liquid’ in the container.

"Go for another wave today, anyway, you have rich experience anyway."

Tony stroked his chin and made a decision.

He must hold the template and compare it with his own to see if he can find out the reason for the weakening.

Tony turned away and walked into the bedroom to start bathing. Outside of research time, Tony paid great attention to personal hygiene, not to mention eating.

After bathing, Tony came out around the towel and called Pepper's phone.

"Pepper, have dinner together tonight?"

"Okay! Where are you going?" Pepper smiled.

"Of course it is Boss Mu," Tony said of course.

"No problem." Pepper responded. She was usually very busy with work and didn't often go to Boss Mu. At this time, Tony mentioned that her maggot was caught.

"I'll pick you up that night."

"it is good."

Tony hangs up, looks down at the reactor in his chest, and frowns slightly.

"Squeezed again, I have to figure out a way."