[Comprehensive British and American] Old popsicle online dating rules

Holding the phone, Mr. Elf is now in a daze.

He felt that although he was almost ten thousand years old, he had absolutely no problem with memory.He really doesn't have any impression of the ID of this "royal magician", let alone do such a thing as rejecting someone's friend request... To be reasonable, could it be that he actually woke up in the middle of the night and sleepwalked? ?

Garald thought so blankly.But soon, before he carefully sorted out all the memories of the past few days, accompanied by a crisp sound, the new netizen who came to the door again sent another message on the other side of the screen.

"Royal Sorcerer: So, what do you think?" "

"Royal Sorcerer: I'm really sorry if I bothered you. "

"..."

Now that the other party has already said so, it seems a bit too unreasonable to refuse.Garald silently returned a 'smiling' expression to the other party, then silently clicked on the friend interface, and added "Royal Magician" to his seemingly empty friend list, next to the only ID "Star-Spangled Banner" in it. Together, it can be regarded as a slight increase in popularity.

"Zha Jin Hua": It's okay, it won't bother me. "

""Fried Golden Flower": If there is anything I can help you, please feel free to ask. "

So I pressed a few words in the dialog box.Elf clicked to send. After thinking about it, he still felt that he could not blame himself for rejecting a friend, so before the other party replied, he typed another line:

""Fried Golden Flower": In fact, regarding the rejection of the friend request last time, I'm sure it wasn't me, maybe it was my roommate. ""Fried Golden Flower": Let me apologize to you for them first, and I will ask you clearly when I go back. "

If it was Natasha, he pretended not to know anything.

And if it's someone else, pull them out and beat them up first.

Garrod thought silently.

And soon, the message bubble of "Royal Magician" squeezed into the screen with a 'ding'.

"Royal Magician": That's fine, as long as it doesn't disturb you. "

"Royal Magician": By the way, you live in New York now, right? "

""Fried Golden Flower": Yes. "

""Fried Golden Flower": Any questions? "

Garald is not surprised that new netizens know so clearly. After all, LEX has a place of residence on his personal homepage, and he has filled it out truthfully. Just click on his profile to see it.He was just a little surprised why the "Royal Magician" would ask such a question. Could it be that he is also in New York now and plans to come to have a face-to-face with him?Is this going too fast?

Of course, it's just thinking about it.After sending a 'questioning' expression to the netizen, Mr. Elf looked up at the only customer in the store, and found that he was still engrossed in playing with his mobile phone, and he didn't intend to provide services from him, so he leaned back in his chair with peace of mind With his back on his back, he put his long legs on the counter and concentrated on catching fish.

And the reply from the "Royal Magician" arrived soon.

""Royal Magician": It's nothing, because I came to New York for the first time, and there are some things I don't understand, and I may need to ask you for advice in the future. "

"Royal Magician": After all, this place is really too big for me. "

Garrod raised an eyebrow.

"Zha Jin Hua": Of course there is no problem. "

""Fried Golden Flower": If you need my help, just come to me. "

Although he himself is actually an old antique who is adapting to society, Mr. Elf was very confident when he replied this sentence.After all, as early as when he moved into the Avengers Building, Tony installed his AI subsystem in his mobile phone. If you have any doubts about the world, just poke Jarvis, and this smart housekeeper will answer. A series of detailed and accurate answers will be listed for him, which is far superior to Wikipedia. This makes the old man who has lived in this era for several years deeply feel the charm of technology in the 21st century once again.

Jarvis is a good AI, I hope everyone can have it.

So silently thought.Garald changed his posture on the chair and continued to chat with the new netizen:

"Zha Jin Hua": So, this is your first time in New York, traveling?Work? "

"Royal Magician": Come to find someone, send him a letter by the way. "

"Royal Magician": It's just that I don't know how to meet him yet. "

... came to find someone again?

I found this conversation to be very familiar.Jialuode looked at the black-haired boy who was eating a cake in the corner with complicated eyes, and felt that the matter should not be such a coincidence. After hesitating for a while, he decided to treat it as a beautiful accident, and replied slowly with his head down.

""Fried Golden Flower": Then the person you are looking for must be very important to you. "

""Fried Golden Flower": But from what you're saying, it should be a bit of a clue, right? "

"Royal Magician": Yes, I probably know what's going on with him now, but I just don't know how to contact him. "

""Royal Magician": Speaking of which, do you know where the S.H.I.E.L.D. is? "

SHIELD?

Could it be that the "Royal Magician" is looking for someone there?

Garald couldn't help but froze.But the headquarters of S.H.I.E.L.D. is not a secret. Although it is difficult for ordinary people to get in, since netizens asked this question, there should be a way.Therefore, he didn't ask any more questions, but wrote down the address of S.H.I.E.L.D. to the "Royal Magician" in detail, and conveniently set a spot on the map to send it over.

And the other party quickly responded with an 'OK' expression.

Afterwards, they chatted for a while, but because Jimmy, who was dispatched from abroad, finally came back, Garald was going to continue working in the back kitchen, and the other party seemed to have something to do. After a hasty farewell, Offline for a moment.Seeing the head of the "Royal Magician" turn gray, Garald also shrugged, put the phone in his pocket, opened the curtain and returned to the back kitchen, ready to continue to catch up on his thick stack of orders.

Hoping to get it all sorted out before get off work.

Taking out the cream from the freezer with some distress, Mr. Elf thought silently.However, before he finished the mousse cake of the first order, Jimmy's voice came from the counter outside the workshop, as if he had encountered something difficult and must call him out.

"Ok?"

Lifting a corner of the curtain, Jarod poked his head out, and was surprised to find that the big black-haired boy still hadn't left, but was standing by the counter with his bag on his back.Seeing him coming out, his cheeks involuntarily blushed a little, his hands kept pulling on the backpack straps, and his expression seemed a little nervous.

"what happened?"

Subconsciously showing him a comforting smile, Jarod glanced back and forth between the two, and finally landed on his colleague.

"Our kid didn't bring enough money." Lifting his chin in the direction of the boy, Jimmy's expression is also very helpless now: "To be precise, he didn't bring enough dollars... The store manager can pay the bill without saying pounds, right? ?”

"I thought I had some left, but I couldn't find it anywhere."

Seeing Garrod looking again, the boy scratched his head in embarrassment:

"Probably I misremembered."

"That's it." Nodding to show that he already understood, Garald didn't think it was a problem at all: "You can go to the bank again and exchange pounds into dollars. I remember there is one not far from here."

With that said, he untied his apron and put it on the back of the chair, and turned out from behind the counter: "I'm with you."

"I'm giving you trouble."

"It's ok."

Seeing the elf walking in front of him, the boy blushed even more because of guilt or something else.Giving him a smile without hesitation, Jarod walked past him with long legs, opened the door of the store gentlemanly, and raised his chin towards the door.Those green eyes, like new leaves, were illuminated by the afternoon sun, showing a light sea blue, as if filled with starlight, matching the delicate and flawless profile of the elf, for a moment, the two people in the store were shocked. Can't help but stare dumbfounded.

"Oh... oh! Sorry!"

Standing in place for a while, he was reminded by Jarod to follow up.The boy pursed his lips, walked to him with his head down in embarrassment, walked out of the cake shop with the elf, and walked slowly towards the diagonally diagonal bank.

Because today is a working day, there are not too few people who come to the bank to handle business.After waiting for nearly 15 minutes, everything was finally settled. The two squeezed out of the crowd, went to the rest area and sat down in a corner where no one was around.After a short rest, the boy took out a new banknote and handed it over. His light gray eyes looked at Garrod quietly, as docile as the reindeer cub he once took care of in the deep forest. .

"Sorry to have you come out with me on this trip."

The tone was full of sincere apology.He looked at Jialuode without even looking at it, so he stuffed the banknotes into his pocket, fiddled with his clothes with some embarrassment: "I must have interrupted your work."

"this is nothing."

Glancing at his black hair that looked very soft, Mr. Elf resisted the urge to reach out and rub it, and instead patted him on the shoulder comfortingly: "It's boring to stay in the store all the time, come out for a walk It's pretty good too."

It's just that he may have to work overtime again today.

Thinking this way, he didn't intend to tell his guests.Garrod stood up, took out his phone from his pocket, looked at the time, and then turned his gaze back to the boy's face: "Then let's say goodbye here?"

"Ok."

Knowing that he had indeed disturbed others for too long, he stood up with Garald's movements, put the travel bag back on his back, and stretched out his hand to the elf: "It's a pleasure to meet you, I'm Merlin."

Merlin.

Nodding his head, remembering the name, Jarod also reached out his hand and shook him in mid-air:

"It's nice to meet you too. You can call me Ka..."

"boom--!!!!"

However, the elf had not yet fully spoken his name.In every corner of the bank hall, there was a sudden burst of intensive gunshots, completely interrupting his words.At the same time, the crowd coming and going all around suddenly became chaotic, screaming in horror one after another, and some people who were closer to the door reacted, trying to squeeze away the companions, trying to escape, but they bumped into the door. The moment he held his hand, he was turned into warm corpses by a series of merciless bullets.

"Everyone squat down, no one moves!!"

Pointing a gun at the crowd that instantly quieted down, a group of people dressed in black appeared from every corner like ghosts, surrounding all the staff and customers, with gloomy and vicious expressions.

"What is this...!!"

He was stunned by this sudden attack.Just as Merlin was about to shout, Jarod who was beside him covered his mouth, dragged him to an unobtrusive corner, and blocked him with his body.

"Don't move, don't talk."

After pressing the person into a potted plant, the elf roughly glanced at the situation in the hall, and said this to Merlin.His face became more serious than ever before:

"Hide behind me and I will protect you."

"..."

As if bewitched by those green eyes that were like new leaves, Merlin looked at Jarod's serious expression and seemed to want to say something, but in the end he just pursed the corners of his mouth and nodded involuntarily.