Did Lowes succeed today? [Comprehensive British and American]

"It's still pooping?" Tony was disgusted, and he couldn't help clicking the mouse to shovel shit for that round little yellow chicken that was pooping on the computer screen.

"You can touch it." Lowes pointed.

Tony hummed, and the mouse flew over and poked the ugly and cute chick.The chick rubbed against the mouse-turned hand, narrowing her eyes.

Tony pursed his lips, shaking his hands.

Rogers looked at Tony enviously.Lowes gave Tony the first few times.

The first time I drew a picture, the first time I made a small program, the first time I called my brother.

Tony, who was addicted to playing electronic pets, tried feeding, playing, training and other activities, and coughed dryly, "Well, you did a good job. Just barely."

Rogers...is this barely enough?

He wanted to poke Tony in the head and ask him what he could do at four!

"But these images are designed too ugly." Tony disliked, "Who did you ask to draw?"

Rogers...

Lowes' eyes wandered to him.Rogers' mouth twitched.Where is his drawing ugly?Where is ugly?Is it because the yellow chick is not cute, or the poop is not enough Q!

"Tch——" Tony finally found a chance, "Just you, a painter, don't waste the title of painter. You should do the program."

Lowes stared at Rogers.Rogers..."Don't listen to this aesthetically negative tech man. There's a generation gap."

Tony rolled the chicken on the screen of the laptop, his eyes lit up, "You are not authentic! The gift I want is a mechanical thing. Can you make a program for me?"

Lowes glanced at him, "Materials."

Tony paused, "Why, can your program be loaded on a physical object?"

Lowes nodded, "Appropriate components and a relatively large storage capacity will do."

Tony immediately grabbed his collar and rushed to the laboratory.

The final product is the chicken cub that Tony rubbed out by himself. He walked out of MIT proudly holding the skeleton that has not been wrapped in soft plastic and cotton.

Along the way, with a full beard and dark blue eye circles, he carried a chicken skeleton and looked proud.When the chicken rubbed against him, he had to hew.I wish everyone could see his new favorite.

Unexpectedly, even though he tried his best not to use some technologies from the last century, Lowes, who still overestimated the current level of equipment, was forced to catch up for a few days, and he still couldn't hold his big dog, and his whole body was depressed.

If it wasn't for Rogers who didn't need to sleep and stopped in time, he would have smashed the chicken with a wrench.

Rogers was also a little speechless to Tony, and the wobbly Lowes made him feel bad.But young people, it's normal to be inconspicuous, Rogers comforted himself.

"You still want a chicken?" Lowes rubbed his eyes, weakly.

"Huh?" Tony stroked the bare metal skeleton tenderly.

"I'll get you a peacock." Lowes snorted coldly.

Rogers...

Tony didn't care, "The peacock is too fancy. The little yellow chicken is cute."

Lowes exhaled, raised his hands and rubbed his temples.In the past, with my tone of voice, the people in front of me would be too scared to breathe.

Now... Forget it, the hero doesn't mention the bravery back then.

Tony laughed a few times when he saw how big a kid he was, grabbed his neck and rubbed his head hard, "I like this Christmas gift very much! Thank you!"

Lowes glanced darkly at his neck.

Rogers wiped his face, unable to bear to look directly.

There was no Christmas tree or anything else at Christmas, so the two just sat in the lab perfecting the chicken and getting away with it.Jarvis tried to remind him a few times, but seeing Lowes jumping up and throwing a wrench at Tony, when Tony tried to suffocate him with the bundles of cotton he bought, he silently exited the laboratory where the door was broken .

never mind.Anyway, the laboratory is named Stark.in spite of.

About the perfection of the little yellow chicken program, the two quarreled until they blushed and their necks were thick.Lowes was so angry that he was about to have a heart attack several times, and Rogers was so anxious that he wanted to kick Tony.

But after a lot of times, Rogers found that Lowes was just deliberately acting like he was about to have a heart attack, and after finally gaining the upper hand without a doubt, he let it go.

This scheming.They were all taken by Tony.It wasn't that he was messing around, Lowes would make such a move?

Noisy and noisy, the final product is undoubtedly epoch-making.Well, at least in pet history.

"Happy~" Tony put a small electron the size of a grain of rice on the table.

The little yellow chicken on the table was no bigger than an adult's palm. It was covered with warm yellow down, and its black eyes were bright and bright.

"Haw——" Ji Zaizi moved clumsily, wobbling, and reluctantly walked to the place where the little electron was, bowing his head.Then because it was too mellow and couldn't eat it, I chirped twice anxiously.

Then he crossed his legs, sat down on the table, and bowed his head to knock on the electronics.It let out a long chirp and swooped twice, and there was an arc of electric current slipping away under the short wings.

Following it, it narrowed its eyes comfortably, and rubbed Tony's fingertips coquettishly.

Jarvis was amazed, "This is too..."

Tony snorted, "I just said it, it's only cute when it's clumsy."

Lowes couldn't deny it.He just habitually wants to be more sensitive, more powerful, and more destructive... Well, this is not necessary.

"This is really..." Jarvis looked at Lowes in admiration, and then at Tony.There is a kind of pride that my family has grown up.

With all his calculations, Lowes has been in and out of Stark's house for more than five months because of this matter, nearly half a year.Although Lowes insisted on going back to the orphanage to sleep every night, 90.00% of the time was spent at Stark's house.

"I've got to go to school." When the thing was built, Lowes tested it only once, and after making sure it was fully functional, he never played with it again.

Although it was expected, Rogers couldn't help sighing.

Tony looked at him quietly when he heard the words, "You still want to go to preschool? Be a painter."

"I'm in the first grade," Lowes emphasized. "My first painting was offered fifty thousand." Look down on anyone.

"Do you know how much this chicken is worth?" Tony patted the table.

Lowes frowned. The program has no other functions other than basic interaction and response. It is not loaded with any high-strength materials, and the feathers are all duck down. "One hundred?"

"100 million!" Tony has never felt so preoccupied, but he must settle this account for this blind little Douding.

The corner of Lowes' mouth twitched, "Do you really think that besides you, anyone else would spend so much money on a chicken?"

Jarvis... Mr. Urs's mouth is getting more and more poisonous now.It's all mister's fault.

Tony said, "What's wrong with me? What are you buying when you buy a product? Are you buying its actual value? What you're buying is its added value. It's the attitude it represents, the life it represents, understand?"

Pragmatic Rogers pursed his lips, "Erth, this is the ugly face of a capitalist. You have to remember, we have no money. We are in debt."

Lowes finally knew why the two had been fighting each other.To put it bluntly, it is still a class struggle.

"Do you think there are very few people like me? There are many like me! The guy in Gotham next door who is more expensive than me can pay 200 million. As long as I bring this trend!" Tony said to himself.

Lowes climbed down from the chair, "The gift is for you, and it's none of my business if you sell it for 1000 million. Uncle Jarvis, please send me to school. I've been absent from school for half a month."

Jarvis glanced at Tony.Tony waved his hand angrily, "I don't have such an unfilial descendant as him! Get lost!"

"Sir, this way." Jarvis took out the new schoolbag and water bottle that he had prepared a long time ago, and sent him to school with a smile.

On the way, Lowes opened the rear window of the car to blow the air.

"Thank you very much." Jarvis couldn't help but said.

"Ok?"

"I haven't seen Tony this happy in a long time." Jarvis sighed.

Rogers hugged Lowes in the back seat, "It's rare for me to see Lowes so lively." Talked through the air.

Lowes rolled his eyes.Jarvis laughed several times, his wrinkles were crowded together, full of kindness.

Rogers had a similar expression.

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