[Zongyingmi] After breaking up, they all went to save the world

Virtuous snail

Alf ended up going home hungry.

It really doesn't help to have a neighbor who's slutty, even if that neighbor might be a future superhero.

But most of the superheroes in this world are poor, and a small number of superheroes who are not poor are also on the road of not making enough money to lose money.

When Alf was standing at the door of his house, he suddenly noticed the faint light coming from the crack of the door, and there seemed to be some subtle sounds coming from the room.

Bucky Barnes is awake?

This was Alf's first reaction.

After all, if the guys from S.H.I.E.L.D. or the Avengers had found this place, there wouldn't be such a trivial movement.Those self-righteous guys are people who never know what a low profile is.

Alf opened the door and saw Bucky eating at the living room table.

The room is filled with a strong aroma of cheese and meat sauce.

It tastes like spaghetti bolognese.

"Sergeant Barnes, are you feeling better?" Alf felt that his question might be a bit redundant. You must know that when Bucky was first taken in, he had treated most of his wounds with simple healing techniques. .Elves have always been stronger than any other race in the talent of healing spells.

"Yeah." Bucky just nodded in a muffled reply, and continued eating noodles.

It smells really good!It is not a star and a half higher than the standard of those cheap fast food restaurants nearby.

Alf swallowed subconsciously, and he looked at the slightly steaming pot on the stove.

"You made these?" Hydra's super killer also has cooking skills?

"There are only these ingredients in the refrigerator." Bucky's answer was still simple and direct, "I will give you the money."

Alf remembered that the ingredients in the refrigerator seemed to be sent by the landlady kindly when he first moved in.The middle-aged woman was very enthusiastic about herself, and said that seeing that he had no luggage alone and was new to this place, she sent him some simple daily necessities for fear that he would not be able to find a cheap and high-quality shop nearby. cooking ingredients.

Of course, Alf never and could not cook for himself.

"No, it's not necessary." Alf took another clean plate to the pot and filled himself with noodles, poured the sauce in another pot with sauce, and sat across from Bucky , "Do you mind if I eat with you?"

Bucky nodded, "Of course."

It was just a very simple meal, but Alf ate very satisfyingly. He even unceremoniously swept up all the noodles and meat sauce left in the pot, and then hiccupped on the sofa while clutching his full stomach.

Bucky, on the other hand, automatically and consciously started tidying up the house and washing the dishes after the meal.

"Bucky, you don't mind me calling you that! Sergeant Barnes or something sounds so old-fashioned. How did you come to New York and pass out on the street?"

After drinking and eating, Alf finally remembered to ask something serious.

"The place where I was was was attacked and I escaped to find a friend here. But...my memory is spotty and I don't remember many things very well. Sorry, I don't either Remember you are—" Bucky always had a slightly dull or gloomy expression when he spoke, but his attitude was very sincere.

"Oh, it's okay, we didn't know each other at all." Alf thought for a while, and further explained, "If you still remember Steve Rogers, you should have heard of me, and my name was Roy."

"Are you Roy?" Even if Bucky Barnes's memory was wrong, it was the memory after he fell off a cliff and was brainwashed by Soviet agents.But before that, he had heard of the name Roy, after all, that was the first love of his former best comrade-in-arms, Captain America Steve.

Bucky and Roy also had the opportunity to meet each other, but they missed it several times by mistake.

Until Bucky had an accident during the mission...

"Well, this question is a bit complicated to explain." Alf briefly introduced himself as a non-human from another planet.However, as a super killer who has lived for more than 90 years and was transformed by Hydra, there is no information that he cannot accept.

"So you just happened to save me in the street?"

"To be precise, it's one of our neighbors. He's a very interesting kid."

"Thank you anyway."

"It's nothing, you just said you came to New York to find a friend, did you mean Steve?"

Bucky nodded, but his expression became more serious, "I came to America and knew he joined the Avengers, but... I have done so much in the past..."

"Actually, there is nothing to blame yourself. After all, that is not your original intention. The key is what do you think, if they don't mind the mistakes you made in the past, they are willing to accept you to join them and contribute to world peace together if."

"Of course I—" Bucky actually wanted to say, of course, I am willing to do this, willing to atone for the mistakes I made in the past, but he was a little hesitant, an unspeakable ominous premonition.

"If you can't think of the answer for the time being, just let it be!" Alf, who was full and moved his mouth and digested almost, felt that it was time to go to bed. "Although I should be more polite and take care of the guests, I still decide on the living room." Leave the sofa to you, and leave the bedroom to me."

Without waiting for Bucky to agree or disagree with his proposal, Alf yawned and went back to the bedroom, closing the door by the way...

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On the morning of the second day, Alf was still woken up by the smell of food.

Bucky, a virtuous housekeeper, made Chinese breakfast today.

On the dining table are hot preserved egg porridge with lean meat, crystal shrimp dumplings, shrimp roe siu mai and crab meat dumplings.

Everything made Alf almost drool just by smelling the fragrance...

What he picked up was a snail, it was a perfect snail girl (crossed out).

"I just wanted to wake you up."

Alf followed the sound and saw that Bucky's muscular figure was surrounded by a very ill-fitting apron, which was covered with a lot of minced meat and flour from various ingredients.

Inexplicably a little funny but warm feeling.

"You made all of these?" Alf casually picked up a shrimp dumpling and stuffed it into his mouth, grinning from the heat.

A whole fresh shrimp, the overflowing soup and the translucent thin skin are also Q-bomb and smooth.

This is not the delicacy that can be made from frozen food bought in supermarkets.

"I went to a nearby supermarket in the morning." Bucky's answer was always concise.

"You...you brought money with you when you fled from the Hydra base?" Alf looked up and down the super soldier. When he treated his wound yesterday, he didn't have anything on him. Maybe he went to rob the street early in the morning? Is it a supermarket?

"Two blocks away, I found a job at the magazine at the intersection, and I paid half of my salary in advance."

"Work?!" Has anyone said that this Mr. Agent seems to have a lot of skills!

"Just trying on a few clothes."

"Huh?" Alf was stunned for a moment, then asked suddenly, "Did they take pictures of you?"

Bucky still nodded.

Alf felt a little dizzy, "How much did they give?"

Bucky held up a finger.

"Ten thousand?"

Bucky: ...

"one thousand?"

Bucky: ...

"One hundred!? It's not only 100 yuan!"

If I go to finish the other half of the work in the afternoon, it will be two hundred.

Bucky added inwardly.

Alf: "..."

Can kill, cook, earn money and do housework.

In the first 5 minutes, Alf also felt that this special super winter soldier was omnipotent and perfect.

And the reality is always so unsatisfactory...

How long has this guy not lived in a normal human society? !

"What's the problem?" Bucky noticed that Alf's face was not very good-looking.

Alf chewed the food on the table angrily, "I'm wondering, after eating this breakfast, if I blow up the magazine, can I still destroy the body in time before S.H.I.E.L.D. comes to the door?"

Bucky: ? ? ?

"What do you think is the probability that your photo will not be recognized after it is published in a magazine?"

Bucky: "..."

"Do you know how much I could sell your current photo and hiding place to S.H.I.E.L.D. or any of the international secret service intelligence organizations?"

Bucky: "..."

"With my negotiating skills, I think at least we can buy the block."

Bucky: "..."

"However, for 100 yuan, you exposed everything..."

Bucky: "..."

Alf was not idle when he said these words, but poured all the food on the dining table and even the stove into his stomach.

He wiped his mouth, "Although I really want to praise your cooking skills, enough to be a chef in a Chinese restaurant, but you know, this may be the most expensive breakfast I have ever had in my life."

"Of course, it's not about money." Alf stood up from the dining table and waved his hand towards the door...

"Boom——" He smashed half of the wall, and of course he walked forward step by step with his body bowed behind the wall, and he was about to attack the special forces that surrounded his entire apartment building.

"The point is, we're moving again! Home! Now!"

The last three words, accompanied by the overwhelming artillery attack from outside the house, and all kinds of grenades thrown into the house from all directions□□tear gas, etc...

The author has something to say: ~~~~ I am still reluctant to move! ! !uh huh

But the house was bombed, or move to the opposite side hahahaha