Two-dimensional troublemaker system

Chapter 970 Maria Hill: Suck ~ Suck ~
Knowing that they were being watched, they sent people to find the director of the black stewed egg and Uzumaki Kamidai, who saved the world.

If the person behind it really knew about it, it would probably be considered a joke by Phil Coulson, and then laughed it off.

If it had been replaced with some other superhero, perhaps the other party would have taken Phil Coulson's mission to No. 15 and No. 56 seriously.

But that's not Phil Coulson's original intention. You think it's impossible, but I'm playing with you for real?
Since you want to control the public opinion of the whole world, you want to intervene even in S.H.I.E.L.D.

Even Jean, the chief of the black stewed egg who blocked the way of those guys, was plotted against by these guys.

So now, let me, Phil Coulson, the new lasagna, come and have a good time with you~
How many floors do you have?
It doesn't matter, as long as you cut it with a knife, you can see whether the opponent is a human or a ghost.

As for the end, is it really just my own illusion?Are you suspicious?
Regarding this, Phil Coulson did not make any comments. He just quietly looked towards the direction of the room where the food critic and Maria Hill were.

He, Phil Coulson, was planning to lay out all the layouts.

Just wait to see if the other party is a human or a ghost.

But he is not, the protagonist in this game is the food critic, and Phil Coulson has nothing to do with the guy hiding in the Internet.

So I just don't know, this food critic, is there a way?
The most stupid thing about the other party is to let S.H.I.E.L.D. and the food critic confront each other, because of the food critic's 'ability'.

Now Maria Hill is right, the food critic's senses are particularly good, taking a deep breath of the mysterious fragrance in the air.

Phil Coulson turned his gaze, and looked into the trash bin not far away. The stuffy nose he lost after returning from the cafeteria
Subconsciously touched his stomach, no way, after this incident, he must ask carefully how much Maria Hill has learned from food critics.

Don't make a big meal. No, don't make a month's big meal, absolutely can't just forget it.

In the independent interrogation room of the Three Curved Wing Building, there is a sound of sucking ~ sucking ~.

Maria Hill lowered her head, not bouncing up and down very much.The sucking sound came from Maria Hill's mouth.

"Wow~ It's so delicious~ Didn't you think vermicelli can be eaten like this?"

"Hmph~ For vermicelli, the control of water temperature is equally as important as the control of time.

What is more important is the process of collecting water in the vermicelli and the timing.

From the boiling hot water to the vermicelli, it is put into the cold water that has been prepared in advance. "

The food critic looked serious, stretched out his index finger, and explained to Maria Hill who was working hard with her head down.

Don't think that it's all right for food, and if you cook it casually, it's considered a dish.

Every delicacy is alive, and it needs people's careful care.

Integrate people's feelings and expectations for things into these tedious steps and seasonings.

When everyone cooks, what mood does they have, and what expectations do they have for this dish.

So~ when this dish is finished, the taste of this dish
Just like now, there is light in the eyes, and the whole person is completely, quiet in this Q bomb, full of competitive vermicelli.

The taste of vermicelli is the most difficult to control. If there is less time to chew, it will not be hard to talk about.

However, after a long time, the vermicelli pointed out will lose its strength.

The vermicelli without strength is definitely the 'wool' that has been emptied of the soul.

More importantly, not only will the dish be lost, but the original soul and taste will also be lost.

I have devoted the longest and most torturous time of my life to food, and I am full of expectations in my heart, just for the sake of being ordinary, in my imagination, to taste the delicious food in the heart~
This is the most deadly!Why are there countless restaurants that closed down after a short period of time?

Same why, same restaurant, same harsh conditions.

But some restaurants can survive?This is definitely the passion and heart for food!
Destroyed, every diner who came to the door, looked forward to the food.

"Of course, it's what I told you, that's what you eat, it's definitely not just a simple dish~"

"Wow~ You guy, you know something, really."

Maria Hill sucked away the last mouthful of vermicelli, and at the same time drank all the soup in the bowl.

The unspeakable taste made Maria Hill even more curious about the mysterious East.

"After eating your food, I really want to go to the places you mentioned~"

Food critics are not just food critics who have made mysterious oriental cuisine, but also food critics who have never been casual about cuisine.

He cooked all the things in his heart that could be called gourmet food.

After licking the corner of her mouth, Maria Hill subconsciously placed her hand on her lower abdomen.

Feeling her bulging belly, Maria Hill resentfully shaved the smug food critic with her own eyes.

It's all this hateful guy, and now I have absolutely no resistance to these delicacies.

"Hey, you guy, if I'm here in the future and I don't have a chance to eat these things, what should I do?"

Well this.
Hearing Maria Hill's complaint, the food critic could only smile brightly, scratching the back of his head with a silly smile.

He can't give the other party any promises and guarantees.

Because, the food critic knows his own business, he is just a 'vest' for a bad character.

Who knows, when will that bad-tempered guy be ready to play?
If he is not ready to continue playing, he will naturally cease to exist.

"Huh? Why don't you speak? Why are you so weird all of a sudden?"

Maria Hill is very upset at the smirking food critic, what's the matter with this guy?Is it possible that you want to eat in the future, but you can’t eat a bite of what you made?

"I can't guarantee you anything, because it's useless to tell you this."

Um! ?

Maria Hill's scrutinizing eyes fell sharply on the food critic.

It seems to see through the latter.

"You have a secret!?"

(End of this chapter)