Marvel: All those years I lived with the Lord

New York, Queens!

In a small restaurant with a good reputation, Tony Stark is eagerly waiting for his high-calorie and high-fat energy meal. To be honest, he has not enjoyed such a meal for a long time, because you can't expect a meal. A middle-aged man who is already over forty can still be so unscrupulous about his food and drink, especially when he has a hole in his chest.

Tony Stark still remembers the last time because he ate sand for so long in Afghanistan. When he returned to New York, he just wanted a cheeseburger, but such a wanton meal was quickly stopped by his secretary Pepper. Because this little secretary was very afraid that her boss was not killed by shrapnel in the heart, but died suddenly due to an irregular life. After all, judging from his boss's performance, he was always dancing on the edge of death.

But things are different now. At least he can enjoy his life again.

After being driven out of the shop by Leon, Tony Stark tried to enter the small antique shop that looked ordinary on the whole street again, but after several attempts to no avail, he had no choice but to give up.Because every time he advanced to a certain area of ​​the shop, there was always an invisible light film stopping him, and the shop owner's intention was already obvious.

"Sooner or later you're going to beg me to come in."

After being thrown away by the light film missile again, Tony Stark finally gave up, but he still couldn't help but said something harsh.

He wanted to know what Li Ang's words meant before leaving, but now it seemed that everything had to be found by himself.

"Goo~"

"And I have more important things to do right now."

Feeling his growling stomach, for the second time, this rare second time, Tony Stark felt hungry. Don't ask when the first time was, he didn't want to answer.

Tony Stark felt that his rejuvenated body was in urgent need of a large amount of calories and protein. He felt that he could swallow a whole cow because of his hunger.

So, the next choice is simple.

"Jarvis, I'm hungry!"

"Yes, sir!"

Immediately afterwards, Jarvis marked various star restaurants and private chefs in New York City for Tony Stark on the virtual interface.

"Sir, this is the restaurant you frequent in New York. You need me to help you advance..."

"No, no, no. Jarvis, get rid of these flashy, slow-moving dining places. I want a quick and delicious meal right now."

"Sir, I don't understand what you mean."

"Oh, Jarvis, you know what I'm talking about."

Jarvis had a rare pause, or hesitation, before continuing:

"Sir, those civilian restaurants are expressly prohibited by Ms. Pepper. They will endanger your health..."

"I understand, Jarvis, so can't we just keep it from her?"

"..."

……

"Okay, I understand, sir, now I will re-plan the dining location for you. Do you have any dining preferences that need to be noted?"

"Well, this is very important. Let me think about it..."

Tony Stark thought for a moment and then answered seriously:

"recent……"

……

"Mr. Stark, this is the meal you ordered. Please use it slowly."

The owner of the restaurant personally went to serve, holding a dinner plate in front of Tony Stark in one hand. The plate was piled full of steaming hot food.

Fried chicken, ham and egg sandwiches, burritos, hot dogs, apple pie, etc., and of course there are two of his favorite double beef cheeseburgers.

The crispy smell of fried food lingered in the air, causing the noses of people around to twitch. Tony Stark's eyes shone, looking impatient.

In order to thank the restaurant owner for his hospitality, Tony Stark politely declined the request of other fans to take a photo with him after taking a photo with him, because if he really wanted to do this, he wouldn't have to eat because he was surrounded by people on three levels inside and outside. .

"Leave it to me, Mr. Stark."

The cheerful restaurant owner automatically acted as the commentator, hoping to give their superheroes a quiet dining space. The effect was obvious. Although they were still a little unwilling, no one made any impulsive moves.

Tony Stark was also very happy. After giving the restaurant owner a thumbs up, he began to enjoy his food.

Picking up a burger, the alluring aroma of cheese in it instantly wiped out his elite persona, and besides, his shriveled stomach didn't allow that.

With one bite, a quarter of a large burger disappeared in an instant, but Tony Stark felt extremely satisfied in his body, and even every pore let out a cheer of joy.

Almost at a speed visible to the naked eye, Tony Stark finished the remaining burgers in two or two bites, and then set his sights on other foods. The elite persona could not be maintained, but he could not even look like an ordinary person when eating. Far worse, Tony Stark's gobbling look would only make people think he was a refugee who escaped from a small country, rather than a billionaire with the title of genius inventor.

Even the restaurant owner was startled by the way Tony Stark was eating. He thought he was hosting a starving ghost who came out of nowhere, but the high-tech steel armor he wore was actually real. Yes, in the end he could only attribute it to the quirks of those big shots.

And although Tony's food looks inelegant, it gives this ordinary restaurant a feeling that the food is delicious, which makes other guests slightly increase their appetite. This can be clearly reflected in the increase in consumption on other tables. , restaurant owners beaming, all considering whether to continue serving Tony Stark their signature delicacies, of course, for free.

The food on the table was constantly decreasing, but the satisfaction and joy in the corners of Tony Stark's brows could not be concealed.

Finally, after gulping down a large glass of iced Coke, Tony Stark let out a heavy breath, leaned back in his chair comfortably, and looked at the mess on the table. He couldn't believe himself. I have really eaten so much food, but the feeling of fullness in my stomach cannot be deceived.

Tony Stark can swear that this is the most hearty and comfortable meal he has enjoyed in 20 years, no, in his life. This feeling... seems not bad!

And just when Tony Stark was considering whether to include this restaurant in his weekly check-in list, a character that was incompatible with the surrounding environment but extremely annoying appeared in front of him.

Looking at the man in front of him, who still had such a gloomy expression all the time, Tony Stark's original good mood disappeared without a trace in an instant, and he frowned and said:

"What a disappointment!!"