Marvel's Chinese Superhero System

Chapter 144 Milk! ?
After receiving Qin Shou's message, Stark put down his work, picked up his mobile phone and looked at the message above, and couldn't help laughing: "A few dollars, puff... I almost forgot what a dollar looks like... But he It's quite humorous, what do you think of Jarvis."

"I think he has a bit of a double personality..." Jarvis' mechanical but not cold voice sounded.

"Hmm." Stark nodded in approval: "But it doesn't matter. He is a principled person. People with principles are not scary, and his nature is not bad."

"I agree with you, sir."

After a few brief conversations, Stark continued his work.

On the other side, Qin Shou, who had sold out all the stocks ahead of time, had to apologize to the people who lined up behind him, which immediately caused a burst of boos and complaints.

"I'm sorry, everyone, I will prepare more next time." Qin Shou loudly comforted him, but with little effect, he could only promise: "Okay, okay, to compensate everyone, how about providing free ginger soup tomorrow?"

The season is still cold, so it is not appropriate to provide sour plum soup, so Qin Shou changed it to ginger soup. Although people were not used to it at first, after a little improvement, adding the warming effect of ginger soup, it immediately made people feel better. People like it, especially for those young office workers who want style but not temperature.

"Young man who keeps his word."

"Waiting for your ginger soup tomorrow."

"Don't worry everyone, I can afford a few barrels of ginger soup."

Then Qin Shou packed up the booth, drove the fast food truck back to the apartment first, and changed out of the work clothes that were full of oil.

Wearing a slim-fitting black oil-waxed trench coat with a black turtleneck sweater, straight jeans and British pointed-toe boots, the overall look is elegant yet tough, quite a bit like 007.

Qin Shou himself also prefers British-style clothing, with a clear profile and elegant demeanor. Although Hanfu is beautiful, it is somewhat inconvenient.

After changing his clothes, Qin Shou put on his helmet, went downstairs to start the car, and drove towards Stark's cliff villa.

As he rode all the way, the surrounding high-rise buildings gradually disappeared. There were many trees, and the coast was pleasant. There were few vehicles on the road, and there was no road police speed monitoring, so Qin Shou also began to speed up gradually. (Don’t imitate, unless your head is stronger than Qin Shou’s, and people fall the most, ruin the clothes, and you have to die.)
Since the Cliff Villa is not located in the urban area, it can even be said that it is no longer in New York, so the journey is relatively long, and it took Qin Shou a while to finally arrive.

When he came to the door and stopped the car slowly, Qin Shou took off his helmet and walked in.

"Mr. Qin, you are welcome to come as a guest. Mr. Stark is working in the studio downstairs. I suggest you wait a while."

"Cool..." As soon as he entered the gate, he heard Jarvis' voice coming through. Qin Shou's eyes moved. Although he knew it in the movie, he still felt miraculous when he was in person.

"Thank you, my name is Jarvis, Mr. Stark's personal butler."

"Is Pepper not here...By the way, you just said that Stark is doing experiments downstairs?"

"Yes, I suggest you wait for a while."

"But I want to see..."

Although a bit impolite, this is likely to be the process of witnessing the birth of Iron Man. Qin Shou doesn't want to miss it, at worst he will be educated...

"Hee hee hee~" Qin Shou protruded out of his heart, revealing his essence of a brat.

Qin Shou closed his eyes and let go of his mental power, which can also be said to be his spiritual consciousness. He immediately felt a steady and powerful energy like a small sun coming from downstairs. There was no doubt that it was Stark and him. reactor.

……

At the same time, I saw Stark stepping on a pair of steel combat boots, holding a controller in his hand, and standing on a measuring floor composed of squares.

There are also two robotic arms around, one of which is holding a camera to record, and the other is "dumb" who is responsible for putting out the fire.

"Okay, start the manual control." After everything was ready, Stark took a deep breath and moved his hips and hips: "Start with a safe point, let's see how the [-]% axial load bearing capacity is.

Ready, three, two, one. "

"Chi~ bang!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a flash of white light under Stark's feet, and the whole person hit the rear wall in a perfect arc.

The "stupid" on the side can be said to be dedicated to his duties. Although Stark did not catch fire, he still wanted to kill all sources of danger in the cradle.A large amount of dry powder was sprayed at Stark.

"Ahahahahahahaha~~" Not far from the door, Qin Shou walked down the stairs just in time to see this classic scene, and suddenly there was a barbell-like laughter. He didn't mean it, he really couldn't hold it back.

"Xie Te..." Stark lay powerlessly in the dry powder cloud. Although he couldn't see the distance, he also guessed who it was. Qin Shou saw such a shameful scene... It was really embarrassing .

Stark ordered Jarvis to open the laboratory door.

Qin Shou stepped forward and helped him up: "Are you okay?"

Stark shook his head: "Don't tell anyone what happened today."

"Selling the video to the newspaper will definitely make a lot of money." Qin Shou joked, but he didn't actually shoot the video.

"If you dare to buy it for the newspaper, I will buy it for the newspaper." Stark turned his head and looked at Qin Shou with a contemptuous look and joked: "You can earn a few dollars per minute."

With that said, Stark came to the medical cabinet not far away, and took out an ice pack from it.

"...evil capitalism." Qin Shou complained helplessly, then looked at Stark, hesitated and said: "Actually, I suggest you add two flight stabilizers on your hands. It's not easy to fly stably with just your feet. .”

"like this……"

Speaking of Qin Shou's true energy agitating, bursts of air flowed around Qin Shou's body, and Qin Shou deliberately added some lightning to the true energy flowing around him, so that Stark could see it more easily.

Afterwards, with a slight jump under his feet, he reached the top of the studio. However, Qin Shou was not good at flying, so he only held it in the air for a few seconds and then began to fall.

But the distance from the ceiling to the ground was less than five meters, but Qin Shou fell for nearly three seconds, and when his feet touched the ground, the sound was almost as loud as when a normal person walks.

"Huh...it's really not easy." Although Qin Shou usually flies high, it is not easy for him to really stay in the air.

"Understood?" Qin Shou looked at Stark and asked.

"Wow, how did you do that just now?" Stark's surprised eyes were full of curiosity. Although he saw Qin Shou moving between buildings in the video, he still felt different when he saw it with his own eyes. .

He didn't say that Qin Shou's actions just now were actually superfluous, because he had already realized the problem when he was thrown against the wall, but he still appreciated Qin Shou's kindness.

Qin Shou shrugged, expressing that he didn't want to answer this question, and Stark didn't bother him too much.

After a while, the two came to the living room and sat down.

"So, now there is no doubt that you are the crow, right?" Stark got a glass of whiskey from the bar, then a glass of milk and put it in front of Qin Shou, watching Qin Shou staring at the whiskey in his hand with a look of shame He smiled and said, "Don't think about it, you're not old enough to drink." As he spoke, he winked at Qin Shou.

"At least bring me a Coke..." Qin Shou picked up the milk from the table with a speechless face, which was a blatant mockery.

(End of this chapter)