Because of time, there are no people at this point.The restaurant looks a bit empty, but there are still things available, as long as you go to the table to get them.

Naturally, the food served will not be very good, but it looks pretty good, and the most important thing is that the portion is enough, which should be able to satisfy Thor's big appetite.

Lanster picked out a few things and was about to go back, when he just turned around, he saw a little bean in a gorgeous nightgown blushing not far away, standing on tiptoe trying to reach the food on the table.

"Do you need help?"

Tony Stark looked back at the other party dissatisfied, and said, "I can do it myself."

"Maybe you can wait three years later." Lanster put down the things in his hands, hugged each other and said with a smile.

"I can grow taller in just six months." Tony grabbed two cakes and said angrily. He is currently developing a machine for how to grow taller.

"Then you should drink more milk." Lancet took another bottle of milk and put it in the pocket of the other party's nightgown, stuffing it bulgingly.

"I don't like this." Tony wrinkled his face. He hated milk as much as he hated being short.

"To grow taller. Now let me take you back to your room. You look like you ran out alone. I think your parents will be anxious." Lanster patted the little guy on the head and said.

Tony Stark swallowed the sentence that I don't have parents. He looked up at the man in front of him, wrinkled his nose and said, "Have you always been so kind?"

Lancet choked for a moment, raised his hand to ruffle the opponent's hair, muttered "uncute stinky brat", and was resisted.

"Hey, don't move my hair!"

In order to avoid causing unnecessary trouble, Lance simply hugged each other. After all, they couldn't walk fast with their short legs.

"What's your name?"

"Hmph, I didn't tell you."

"Okay then, little man." Lanster said deliberately slowly.

"You're so rude, my name is Tony! I'm not a dwarf!"

"Okay, Tony, now tell me how to get to where you live, and, if you keep arguing, I'll beat you up." Lanster patted the other party's butt, unexpectedly this trick worked, the boy Immediately be honest, and tell him how to go in an awkward manner.

Tony Stark defended himself in his heart. It was not because he was afraid of spanking, but because a man could bend and stretch. Wouldn't it be nice to have a free human elevator?

"Okay, good night, Tony." Lancet put the little guy at the door, saw him take out the key card and swiped the door, greeted him and was about to leave, but was stopped by the other party.

"Hey, you are very rude, you didn't tell me what your name is." Tony Stark endured all the way and finally couldn't hold it back. Isn't this guy going to tell him his name? Tony Stark told others himself It made him angry that he didn't know the other person's name.

"Langster, good night, little Tony."

"It's Tony!" Little Douding with big eyes jumped angrily.

"Okay, little Tony, good night!" Lanster waved his hand and left with the food.

Back in the room, Thor had already hugged his brother and fell asleep again, and the saliva flowed onto Loki's white and tender cheeks, while the latter just frowned and refused to wake up.The two brothers slept soundly under the quilt, but Apep, who was still sleeping soundly, was woken up, and at the moment he was hugging the quilt and looking at Lance with his big eyes open.

"Woke up?" Lance put down the food, walked over and turned off the headlights, leaving only the warm little desk lamp.The black-haired boy nodded, slowly moved over, and nestled in Lancet's arms.

"Want something to eat?" Lance asked.The little head in his arms nodded.Lance got up to get some biscuits and a bottle of milk and handed them to Apep.

"Are you ready?" Nodding again.

"Then go to sleep." Although it's not very good to sleep when you're full, but it's okay once in a while, the unprincipled Lancet thought in his heart.

When it was slightly bright the next day, Lancet was woken up again, and it was still Thor.

"hungry."

"There's something on the table, let's eat that first." Lanster rolled up the quilt and planned to continue to sleep. After coaxing Apep to sleep last night, he didn't know why, but he suffered from insomnia. At four o'clock in the morning It was only when I fell asleep that I recognized the bed, and there was no way to change it until it changed to the original state.

Thor got up from the bed, pouted his buttocks, and sniffed the things on the table again, frowning in disgust. "Mr. Lanster, this is not fresh, and there is no meat, I want to eat chicken drumsticks!"

"Okay, well, chicken legs" Lanster muttered a few words, and fell asleep again.Lancet, who didn't sleep well at night, has no fighting power at all.

"Eat, let's go by ourselves." Apep said, his little eyebrows twitched, and he pulled Thor off Lanster, and Loki nodded.

"Thor, let's not quarrel with Mr. Lanster, and go find something to eat by ourselves."

"Okay, but we have to wash up first." Seeing what his younger brother said, Thor nodded obediently, and stopped making trouble with Lancet.

The little lion climbed down from the bed, opened his arms towards his younger brother, grinned and said, "Come here, Loki, I'll take you to wash, well, Apep, you can rely on yourself." Fortunately, Apep didn't mind, nodded and went down to put on his shoes and then went to the bathroom.

After tidying themselves up, the three little bean dings went out to look for food. Before leaving, Apep put some gold in his pocket. These things were given to him by Freika. They were originally used for entertainment. But subconsciously, Apep felt that these things would be useful.

"Let's go!" Thor, who likes to lead the team, shouted loudly, and pressed the button of the elevator on tiptoe. In fact, it was Apep who pressed it. Thor pressed it again, just to gain the admiration of his younger brother.

On the other hand, Tony Stark got up early.As usual, the independent young master refused to let anyone accompany him, even though Jarvis made it clear that he would never do anything for him.

"Please, Jarvis, as long as you stand here, others won't dare to approach me." Tony rolled his eyes in an inelegant manner. To be precise, the word elegance has never been reflected in him.

Jarvis is Tony's butler, the man who was rescued by Tony.Wearing a pair of thin-rimmed glasses, he is very normal when he is alone, and he is a gentle person, but as soon as he stands next to Tony, his whole body exudes a cold breath. The reason is that there was a kidnapping case when Tony was three years old , and Jarvis always thought it was all his fault.

How can a man who follows the Stark family be normal, he has no nerves but a little obsessive-compulsive disorder and is already very mildly ill, well, this is the voice of many employees of the Stark Group.

"Master, you sneaked out of the house yesterday evening, and I have controlled myself not to follow you." Jarvis's gentle face said something that made people think crooked through the camera.

Five-year-old Tony Stark puffed up his cheeks to express his dissatisfaction, "Don't come here, I will go back when I want to go back, now I have something to do, let's not talk about it." After finishing speaking, he simply closed the door The monitor, with the milk in his hand, glanced at it with some disgust, and gulped it all down.At this moment, Tony Stark's desire to grow taller was stronger than anything else.

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