My Private Marvel System

　　 Seasoning Crusher: It can extract most of the essence of the seasoning in a short time to increase the seasoning effect.

　　 The red shell has a simple structure, just like a large salt shaker. Open the back mouth, put in the seasoning, and turn the back base like a meat grinder. After a while, the essence of the seasoning will fall like fine dust.

　　 After several experiments, Dole received it in the mission space.

　　 After such a short delay, many old people and children who came out for a walk around smelled the tempting fragrance of spinach soup.

　　 Dole didn't want to cause trouble, so he poured it down in a few mouthfuls.

　　 Smooth and delicate, the sweetness of the spinach has been falling into the stomach bag along the esophagus.

　　 "Ding! Eating vigorous spinach soup will always increase 2 points of strength!"

　　 There is no change in the muscles, but the overall strength has increased twice.

　　 Strength: 3.7 Agility: 1.8 Spirit: 2.2

　　 Spirit and agility are still in the normal human category, but strength can be regarded as a small ability.

　　 Make a fist a little harder, and there is a feeling of tightness on the surface of the skin. The whole body is full of power, as if a punch can kill a cow.

　　 shook his head, and drove this unrealistic idea out of his mind, Dole found the owner of the basement to check out.

　　The materials are almost completely consumed, and all the active vegetables and fruits are gone. Only the crop on the small piece of land in the active space is left.

　　 During this period of time, I rarely contacted others. Dole first called home to report safety. Then I called Pamela, and then Daredevil, Hulk, Fantastic Four, and even Iron Man received a call from Dole.

　　 "Hey man, if you don't come out again, I have to declare you a missing person."

　　 Parker came over and hugged Dol hard, then punched him. Dorr smiled and opened a corner of the rice box to reveal a few carefully cooked dishes.

　　 "Oh my God, are you the **** of God? How can cooking improve so quickly?"

　　 Parker looked at the dishes that could be called works of art, swallowed and exclaimed.

　　 Doer’s cooking skills can be described as superb and superb. But today I saw the food cooked by Dole again, and it has reached the state of art.

　　 To know about cooking, it depends on talent and hard work. It's not just anyone who can make delicious food with some vegetables and meat.

　　 At least Parker knew very well that his cooking skills were terrible. With his agile skill and extraordinary speed of reaction, when facing pots and pans, he was just like being casted by magic, and he couldn't make any delicious things.

　　 So seeing his friend improve again, Parker had to exclaim "God."

　　 After all, half a month ago, Dole's cooking skills remained at a certain level.

　　 "I remember that this kind of situation is very appropriate in the Chinese state, what is it called?"

　　 "Squat.. No? Shield.. Object?"

　　 "Should it be called "Episode"?"

　　 "Oh, yes, that's the word."

　　 Parker was a little surprised that his peers were knowledgeable, and said with a smile: "You know, the Chinese culture is very'calling spirit'."

　　 Dole was too lazy to continue correcting, and he greeted Parker and went to the nearest hair salon.

　　 After washing his hair and getting a haircut, Dalton felt a lot of energy. After changing into clean clothes, Dole took a taxi to the Stark Group.

　　 Standing in front of the towering building, Dole was about to call Tony, when a sudden "knock~! Knock~!" mechanical noise came from above his head.

　　 "Hey, my dear friend, are you going to enter the Stark Group in such an ordinary way?"

　　 Tony's blatant voice seems to have turned on the loudspeaker, and he will not stop unless he draws the attention of the people around him.

　　 "Tony!! I love you!!"

　　 "Iron Man! It's really Iron Man!!"

　　 This is a crowded commercial avenue. As soon as Tony appeared, it caused bursts of screams and confessions.

　　Dole smiled helplessly, waiting for Tony to make a show.

　　 a big round, three hundred and sixty degrees turned over... Along with screaming and exclaiming, Tony fell to the ground, suddenly suspended in front of Dole.

　　 "Fasten seat belts! We're going to scream!!! Huh!"

　　 Lifting up Dole, Tony's palm and feet burst into the air with a violent burst, and rose into the air with a bang! !

　　 Dole closed his eyes tightly, and could only hear the air whistling around his ears, the speed was very fast, and the momentum was very strong.

　　 "Hoo~!"

　　 "Okay, open your eyes, madam!"

　　 "If your mouth is still so annoying, don't want to eat delicious food at noon."

　　 Dole stood on the ground with some soft feet, lamenting that flying is not something everyone can try.

　　 "Oh my god, why do you like to threaten others like Potts?"

　　 Tony twisted his shoulders, there was a "click" sound, and the steel suit quickly separated from his body, recombined into an armor and stood aside.

　　 "Would you like a drink?"

　　Whiskey with ice, Tony drinks by himself.

　　 Dole shook his head and ordered a cup of coffee.

　　 "Let's go, my busy man, you are not a gentleman who often visits others." Tony smiled relaxedly, an unspeakable confidence exuding from his body.

　　 "First eat something, let's talk about it. Is Potts here? Do you want to eat together?"

　　 "Potz has gone to work on a batch of orders, but her secretary is here."

　　 Speaking of this secretary, Tony's expression flickers slightly, which shows that his mood is very complicated.

　　 "Dip! Natasha, please come over, I'll treat you to a big meal."

　　 There was a moment of silence on the phone~www.ltnovel.com~ Then there was a blunt female voice: "If this counts as work, then I'll go over immediately."

　　 Tony shrugged helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "Okay, okay, this is also a job, and you will be paid."

　　 For a moment, a polite knock on the door sounded, and after obtaining Tony's consent, a slender and fair-skinned beautiful woman walked in.

　　 Her eyes are very beautiful, and the fragrance on her body is also very pleasant. It's a pity that when facing Tony, his expression always looks a little blunt.

　　 "Please remove your eyes from my chest, or I will sue you."

　　 The first sentence of Natasha made Dorray confused. Tony smiled awkwardly, and raised his glass to indicate whether the other party would like to have a drink?

　　 "Should I suspect that there is a drug in it?"

　　 said that, as a qualified Infernal Affairs agent, Natasha did not hesitate to pour a glass of spirits.

　　 "The way you drink is always so charming."

　　 "If you can shut up, I would rather pour a hundred bottles of whiskey."

　　 Well, Dole admits that S.H.I.E.L.D. has sent someone who can fix Tony.

　　 "Well, I invited you to a big meal today. This is Mr. Dole, a famous gourmet and chef."

　　 Tony introduced Dole with a serious look, and added a foodie identity to Dole.

　　 "Mr. Dole, it's nice to meet you." Facing Dole, Natasha obviously smiled a little more, and stretched out a small hand to shake it actively.