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Chapter 11 This is called Hawkeye
Some things are nothing if you don't remember them.

But kidney deficiency is different. I don't know if it is a psychological effect. After that time, Barton felt a little pain in his waist every time.

So this time he did not arrive early this time, but first came to the medical room of the aircraft carrier and checked.

"Your body is very healthy, Barton. Do you feel unwell recently?"

Barton was embarrassed to say clearly, "Well, I don't know why my eyes are a little blurry now."

The doctor has never encountered such a situation, but according to common sense, it is normal for people's eyes to wear out, and some blurring will indeed appear as the age changes.

"Come here, what is this?"

After a series of tests, the real Barton found nothing wrong with his eyes.

Is it really kidney deficiency?
Why not try Chinese medicine?
Patton, who was puzzled, glanced at the time, and could only report in Croman's room first.

At this time, Croman was lying on Natasha's lap enjoying the service of feeding the grapes, and there was a sense of déjà vu that the king would never return early.

After getting acquainted, Natasha regards Croman as a child-like identity, which may be a preconceived notion. She and Coulson are of the same generation, and Croman is Coulson's nephew.

Barton opened the door and looked at the scene before him in surprise.

This?
"Natasha what are you doing?"

Natasha looked at Barton, smiled, and put another peeled grape into Croman's mouth.

"This is Barton, nicknamed Hawkeye, a sharpshooter with every shot."

Croman obviously didn't take Natasha's words to heart, but instead smiled, "Barton, are you envious?"

Barton nodded subconsciously, then quickly shook his head.

"What a mess, why am I envious of this?"

Croman "Oh~oh?"

Natasha covered her mouth and smiled, "Okay, stop making trouble. Croman, aren't you going to leave the aircraft carrier? It's okay now, be good."

Croman turned over depravedly, "┗|｀O′|┛哩~~"

It's fun to have a kid too.

After all, Natasha had always wanted a baby.

Barton couldn't bear to look directly at him, so why are people being so coquettish?
"Mr Croman, where are you going?"

The person protected by the two top agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. must be a person of great value, so it is natural to protect his safety. At least one investigation should be carried out where he goes, and it is not enough to go directly.

"Go to Tony Stark's house, but he has a bad personality and doesn't like men to go to his house, so you may have to wait outside the door."

Croman originally wanted to tease Barton, but Barton's face remained unchanged, and he said quietly, "So, you are a woman?"

Croman is deflated: .
Natasha laughed, it was so much fun to see Croman deflated on her mouth.

Croman "I'm already starting to hate you, Barton."

Barton's expression remained unchanged, but he just smiled slightly, "My honored lady~"

Croman gritted his teeth and really wanted to give himself a big mouth, "Why did I say such a sentence? Blame Tony Stark!"

Tony Stark, who was sleeping at this time, sneezed inexplicably, "Ah! Who is scolding me?"

Two hours later
Ocean View Villa at Tony Stark

Croman and Tony Stark had a great time.

"Hey Barton look here! Can you shoot it?"

"That's right, that's right, this is my newly invented frisbee machine, if you can hit it, you're amazing!"

Button's face was dark, and he had already begun to regret why he came here.

Regret even more why you brag about yourself
How bad can a person's character be?
We just met for the first time, right?Drink some wine and you two will play me like a monkey?
It's no wonder you two are good friends.

"I can't stand it! Enough! I won't play anymore!"

Tony Stark and Croman jumped up and clapped their hands in celebration, "Hey! I knew it! He definitely can't do it!"

The veins on Barton's brows bulged, and he drew out the arrow feathers behind him like flowing clouds and flowing water, and drew the bow to shoot the arrow in one go.

The alloy arrow instantly scratched a lock of Tony Stark's hair.

"Actually I can."

Tony Stark gasped with lingering fear, "Damn! Are you crazy, Barton?! Besides the two of us, why didn't you shoot him?"

Croman: "Hey hey hey! How can you say that to Tony? As the saying goes, if you don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell will go to hell. What's wrong with your friends?"

Tony Stark raised his brows, "Then stabbing your friend twice for a woman?"

Croman nodded thoughtfully, "That's not impossible."

"Haha good brother~"

Barton couldn't describe his mood. He picked up his bow and arrow, turned around and sat down on the sofa in the house, and took a sip of Romanee-Conti, "I'll drink you to death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Pepper brought two more bottles, "I think you seem to like this wine very much, it doesn't matter, you can drink more, we have a wine cellar."

Tony Stark flew in through the window at this time, "Correct me, it's not a wine cellar, it's thirteen and a half."

Croman did not choose such a high-profile appearance, but took the elevator honestly.

Glancing at the bewildered Barton, he finally seized the opportunity, "It's impossible for you to overwhelm him by drinking hundreds of thousands of wine. How about filling a swimming pool with this thing?"

Tony Stark's face pulled down instantly, "I'm rich, but am I sick? Why should I spoil my Romanee-Conti like this? Use champagne at most."

Button raised his hand, "I quit your chat group. We are not from the same world."

"It's just champagne, is it expensive?"

"Stop talking to me Mr. Stark."

People can't compare with others. Originally, Barton thought that he was living a good life, but when he saw this guy, he felt bad instantly.

Pepper came over with the phone and handed it to Tony Stark, "They told you to go to the board of directors, Mr. Stark, are you going?"

Tony Stark didn't answer, but shook his head, "No, a group of stubborn old people have nothing to say."

Croman suddenly remembered a quirk of Tony Stark, picked up a wine glass, poured the wine and handed it to Tony Stark.

"drink wine."

Tony Stark subconsciously wanted to pick it up, but he suddenly thought of something and shook his head, "No, I have too much."

Croman thought for a while, put it on the table, and pushed it over.

"liquor?"

Tony Stark "Cheers!"

Natasha kept watching, and asked Pepper in a low voice, "Is this his quirk?"

Pepper smiled politely, "Mr. Stark doesn't like to pick up other people's things."

I also added the second half of the sentence in my heart, he still accepted what I gave, as expected I was still very important in his heart.

(End of this chapter)