Marvel turns into Iron Man

The owner of this Italian restaurant called [Mick's Restaurant] on the corner of the street is an elderly man.

Therefore, Miss Stark just knocked on the store door and waited politely for the people inside to come out.

Not long after, the gray-haired old man came out from the back kitchen of the restaurant.

"It's so late, why don't you let my old bones have a good rest."

As the old man walked, he wiped his hands covered in red slurry on his apron.

Because the lights were not turned on, the store was a little dark, and the old man seemed to have blood on his hands.

If ordinary people saw it, they would have to worry about whether the old man was some hidden murderer.

However, Miss Stark is not an ordinary person, and she doesn't care if the old man really kills.

"It's you little girl again, I thought it was someone."

The old man reached out and opened the lock on the store door, and Miss Stark walked in.

And after she walked into the store, she naturally smelled the old man's sour smell.

"You old man, did you kill a diner in the back, why is it so smelly?"

Miss Stark pointed to the blood red on the old man's apron and hands, and put the handbag on the table.

"It's just preparing ketchup for tomorrow."

The old man said indifferently, shrugging his shoulders indifferently.

"It's been a while since I've eaten pasta made by your old man, and I still miss the taste."

"Wait, I'll cook for you."

After finishing speaking, the old man left Miss Stark alone in the dining room, and went to the back kitchen by himself.

"Other things are sold out, but this plate of noodles is still left. You can eat it if you want, and you don't need to pay for it."

And a few minutes later, the old man brought a plate of lasagna and placed it in front of Miss Stark.

"You old man really thinks highly of me...then I'll try to eat as much as I can."

However, even though she said so, at least she still didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of the old man.

Moreover, looking at this plate of pasta made with less ingredients......

The taste of cream and tomato whetted her long-lost appetite.

To be honest, Miss Stark's stomach is really inexplicably hungry.

She was the only customer in the restaurant, so she simply let go of her face and started to gobble it up.

Small pieces of pasta cut off with the fork kept being fed into the stomach.

However, Miss Stark, who ate this meal, was in a complicated mood.

And the old man naturally saw something from the hesitant expression on her face.

He sat down slowly, sitting opposite Miss Stark.

And being stared at by the old man at close range, she couldn't continue to eat even if she was brazen, so she had to put down the fork.

"I can see your confusion from your face, why don't you have a good talk with the elderly."

The old man looked at Miss Stark's hesitant expression, with a kind smile on his face.

"Having older experiences because of age is really the way you would choose."

Miss Stark naturally knew the habit of the old man in front of her giving some young people advice.

Even the couple Peter and Jane grew up under the watch of the old man.

Therefore, she herself chose to come here, in fact, she also had such considerations.

Perhaps, with the idea of ​​the old man, maybe it will bring me some inspiration?

After making up her mind, Miss Stark sighed lightly and spoke out about her own problem.

"I have encountered some problems, and I can't think of a solution for a long time."

"When you are faced with two things you want the same, you can only keep one of them."

"You know the importance of one, but you don't want to abandon the other."

"Such questions really give me a headache."

"Actually, I'd love to keep both, but I can't."

After thinking about it, Miss Stark simplified her question and said.

"Well, I understand your thoughts, do you want them all? It suits you, a greedy little girl."

The old man smiled, reached out and took off the gold-rimmed sunglasses on the bridge of his nose.

"But you don't know it very well, you can only choose one of them, don't you?"

The glasses were taken off, and what appeared in front of Miss Stark was a pair of old but clear eyes.

"If it's a must, I think [Willing] is actually a very good choice."

"Abandoning is not a bad policy, on the contrary, sometimes it may be the best choice."

The old man's words are simple, but full of wisdom accumulated over time.

For a while, Miss Stark also began to reflect on the choices she had made over the years.

The best solution has always been her code of conduct, and she is often happy to see things turn out as she expects.

However, whether those are really the most correct, even she herself can't tell.

Although she only asked a small question, the old man's words made her see a lot.

"Sometimes you have to give up something to get something else."

"If that time really comes, why not be more decisive and do what you want to do?"

The discussion between the two went on for a long time, and most of them were words that were not right for the horse.

But in fact, only the two of them know what these riddles mean.

This conversation of the old and the young did not stop Miss Stark until the clock in the shop struck midnight.

"Thank you for your help, I understand what I have to do."

Seeing that it was getting late, she decided to leave here and not disturb the old man's rest anymore.

"If you think about it, just do it, you have a lot of good friends, and they will be your backing.

"Trust your friends more, and it will be good for you."

The old man smiled, reached out to pick up the plate that Miss Stark had eaten, and then returned to the back kitchen of the restaurant.

And Miss Stark looked at the figure of the old man leaving, and bowed deeply.

She understood that this was a sign that the old man had agreed and acquiesced to what she did.

Asking her to rely on her friends is also for her own future.

"Dare to think and do, you are always not afraid of problems, and I am also worried."

With a smile on her face, Miss Stark slowly left the small restaurant.

"However, since you have already nodded, why should I be afraid?"

"If you want to do it, just do it. Do you want me to be more decisive... It's interesting."

PS:

Probably the old man will be the protagonist of the NPC's close contact, only us...