Meiman: I became Tony's younger brother

Stark Manor.

"Shh!"

A golden circle of light suddenly appeared in the small square, and Lak walked out, stroking his chin.

The last time he released the Yumanji gem in the manor, it was equivalent to leaving a fixed coordinate.

So after the mysterious island was swallowed up by Yumanji's small world, the first place to come out was the small square of the manor.

He spread out his right hand, and what lay in the palm was the Yumanji gemstone.

After absorbing the energy of the two fragments, even the color was dyed a little red.

Putting it under the sun, it is green and red, and it looks a little nice.

Lak admired it twice, and raised his hand to press on his chest.

After letting go of the hand, the palm was empty.

If someone took off his T-shirt at this time, he would find a mass of tattoos on his chest.

Thumb size, lifelike.

"It's good that you don't have to worry about the gem being snatched away." Lak laughed.

"Stop laughing, handsome guy, have you forgotten about Pepper and Eve? They are still in the South Pacific."

Tony followed up and complained that although he would subconsciously ignore Morgan and Moore, he really loved Pepper.

Not seeing each other for a day is like three autumns.

In other words, they hadn't seen each other for almost two months, and it was unbearable.

"The guy who forgets his righteousness when he sees sex."

Lark responded unceremoniously. After he was done, he opened the portal and kicked Tony in the butt before closing the door.

After a wave of operations, everything is smooth and smooth, and it is perfect.

It’s just that some people are unlucky and need to repaint their yacht.

He waited for the phone to ring for 10 minutes before slowly answering the call. Tony's profound cultural heritage was clearly revealed in the words that started with F.

"Fake squid, Lark, you damned bastard, I wasted all my efforts to protect you just now, yet you dare to kick me, ￥%&..."

"Hey, that's not what I asked for. It was your own initiative, so it's none of my business."

"Okay, as you said, who will protect you next time, who is the grandson... slap."

"Hey, some people these days are just tough-talking." Lark smiled, shook his head and put down his phone.

He bets, 100% sure, that Tony will still be the "gatekeeper" next time.

Instructing the guards to prepare several guest rooms, Lark opened the door and walked into Yumanji's small world.

"Shh."

As soon as he came in, he saw the four of Hank sitting cross-legged on the ground, holding a few pieces of gold with both hands forward.

He smirked with his chin resting on the gold nugget, competing with the idiot son of the landlord's family.

Lark: "Don't laugh, you're drooling. It's just a few pieces of gold. Do you need to be so happy?"

There are two things in the world that can strengthen people the most, one is strong wine, and the other is windfall.

When Gabatuo faced Lak before, he always had the feeling that he couldn't muster up his courage and that the enemy was inferior.

Now feeling the temperature brought by the gold in his arms, his waist couldn't help but straighten.

Well, the beer belly is also more prominent.

"Thank you Mr. Stark for saving me. I don't know how to thank you. I'll give you half of the gold here."

His flesh ached, but he pushed the two golden lumps forward.

Seeing this, Hank and the others hesitated for a while and also pushed out half of it.

"And ours."

Before their hands were warmed, the two million income was cut in half, and several people were so heartbroken that they couldn't breathe.

Lark neither accepted nor said no, he smiled and looked at the old man Alexander.

"Mr. Alexander, I heard that your lifelong wish is to find all the mysterious forbidden places in the world. I remember correctly."

Alexander blinked, a little confused as to why he suddenly changed the subject. He thought for a moment and said:

"Yes, Mister Stark is also interested?"

"Yes, and it's big."

Lark saw the sparkle in the old man's eyes and immediately guessed that his plan was half successful before it even started.

However, he didn't express his thoughts immediately, but pushed the gold nugget back, with the corners of his mouth raised at 45 degrees, and said lightly:

"I've never touched money, I'm not interested in money."

As soon as this remark came out, there was no sound at the scene.

The combined net worth of several people was not as high as Lao Tzu's, and they looked at each other, and lowered their heads in shame.

Thanks, I'm offended again.

Happy: That’s not what you said when Three Rumors took back the equity.

In short, after an outrageous and very reasonable 13 remarks, everyone returned to the real world through the portal.

From the beginning to the end, Hank and the others didn't know about the mysterious island, which had been moved to a magical space.

They won't find out until they return home and head out to the South Pacific again.

In the evening, Lak showed great kindness and opened the biggest door since he learned the portal skill.

The twenty-meter-wide and thirty-meter-high yacht appeared like a giant beast in the sea. The scene was quite shocking.

Anyway, after landing, Tony didn't hold his gun in his mouth, and tried to keep his tone as polite as possible.

The two little guys threw themselves into Lak's arms as soon as they got down, babbling and dancing.

The cute appearance made everyone laugh.

Time flies by in the evening, the table is filled with sumptuous food, and everyone is chatting while eating.

After Alexander took a sip of the red wine, he couldn't help but sigh: "This is the best red wine I have ever tasted. It has rich fruit and vanilla flavors. Savor it carefully. It also has a hint of hazelnut in it. It's great. It's great."

There are so many flavors? ...Luck took a sip, smashed it twice, except for the sour feeling, there was only the taste of alcohol.

He chuckled and said: "Since Mr. Alexander likes it, I will take two bottles with me when I leave later."

"No need. Although I am old, I am still not blind. I still know Chateau Romanée-Conti, the 1952 Reserve, two hundred thousand bottles... tsk tsk."

Hank and the others paused and looked at the wine glasses in their hands, lost in thought.

After a while, Hank pushed a red wine glass in front of Sean:

"I will allow you to drink a little today."

"You're abetting a crime. I'm not old enough to drink." Shocked, Sean complained, but his movements were not slow.

That's 200,000 dollars for a bottle of wine. If you miss it today, you will never have the opportunity in your life.

Squatting for a few days is a good deal.

Lark and the others smiled and did not stop them.

The Federation nominally prohibits drinking under age, but in fact no one has secretly drank when they were young.

If you are not caught, it is not a crime.

Very reasonable.

Halfway through the meal, Lark brought up the old story again, throwing an olive branch to Stress and inviting him to join the Stark expedition.

Didn't he forget the one on the progress bar?No., proving that there are more fragments scattered around the world, just waiting for him to find them.

Alexander didn't ask any conditions, and nodded in agreement.

Some people spend money to fulfill their dreams for themselves. Where can I find such a good thing.

"However, why haven't I heard that Stark Industries has the name of an expedition?"

"Oh, I just temporarily established it, the first batch of investment is million US dollars, how about it, do you think this amount is enough, I will add more if it is not enough."

"...Enough is enough. No matter how much I buy, I have to consider whether I should spend 6 million to buy sheep."

"Ha ha ha ha."