Three Burials of the Tang Dynasty with Bronze Head and Iron Arm[Comprehensive English and American]

The car drove through several bustling roads one after another, and finally stopped at Stark's old house amid Bajie's yawn.

A butler in a tuxedo opened the car door, greeted Steve and the third funeral in turn, and then stated to Howard: "Sir, the contract has changed, Mrs. Maria is still in the company, but the dinner you ordered has been prepared. "

Hearing these words, San Zan immediately lifted his spirits.

He is a monk who loves meat, and he has not eaten meat for three days to worship the Buddha in the Western Paradise. Now he is so hungry that his face turns green, so he doesn't care about the rules and etiquette.

The mage immediately threw the things in his arms, got out of the car with the Zen stick, and said cheerfully: "Hurry up, when the Sajia is hungry for a long time, can the old man make a trip with a certain one first, what is the rule of visiting the master's house, wait for the Sajia to eat and drink before going , is it going to work?"

The housekeeper calmly took the object thrown away by the mage - the little fragrant pig Bajie who turned into a prototype and snored.

He knew that Howard attached great importance to Steve, and he also learned from the communication that the three burials have great powers, so he didn't hesitate. Hearing the three burials' proposal, he immediately agreed: "Master, don't worry, these are not problems, please ask the mage to follow me." Come."

The three-buried tiger's eyes were bright, and he didn't twitch, he put his palms together and said sincerely: "Thank you, old man, for your kindness!"

The gluttonous mage walked hurriedly, followed the housekeeper around the door, and disappeared in the direction of the kitchen.

And Howard explained to Steve: "That's Jarvis. He and his wife also live here. When Maria and I are away, they will take care of Tony."

Steve nodded and looked at the robes he was wearing for the third time. Considering that Maria would come back at any time, he suggested, "Howard, I want to change clothes first."

"That's what I'm planning too, Captain."

Howard's eyes fell on his abdomen, and he said with some hesitation and worry: "Even with the effect of serum, I'm still not sure whether your body can digest solid food immediately after being frozen for so long."

He added: "I'll take you to see Tony, and wait for the family doctor to come and give you a full body check before having dinner."

Steve: "You are very thoughtful, thank you."

They walked through the green belt and walked into the living room side by side.

As soon as he entered, Steve saw his long-awaited nephew, Tony Stark.

At the same time, he also understood Howard's concerns, because this long-awaited meeting... was not very friendly.

Little Tony is only seven years old this year, and he is still a soft little bean, with short legs and baby fat, and soft, curly short brown hair that hangs on his forehead, which is a mess of cuteness.

In the first second when he saw Tony, Steve thought that little Tony would fly over like a bird like other boys of his age, give Howard a loving hug, and then make a sweet cry Uncle Steve.

But in fact—

Little Stark stood on the stairs in the attic, looking down at his father and his guests, his proud little appearance looked very imposing: "This is Captain America, the hero of World War II? Well, there is nothing special about it. "

It's a pity that although little Tony's attitude is not very friendly, but because his appearance is too cute, his lethality can only run away in another direction, and he can't pull back.

But Steve was still taken aback by his unabashed repulsion and cuteness like a little hedgehog.

His thinking couldn't keep up with the development of things, but looking at Xiaodouding's soft baby fat, he still subconsciously defended him: Is this the pride of the little genius?

Little Bean Stark seems to be developing a little slower than other boys his age, but Howard mentioned that Tony has achieved far more in the field of technology than many adults, and he is a true genius.

Howard is also very arrogant, he is like Tony, this "arrogant" attitude, only makes them more cute.

However, Howard didn't seem to think so. When he heard Tony's words, his face sank almost immediately, and he said angrily to Little Tony: "Anthony Edward Stark, be polite!"

Steve felt that such father-son communication was star-studded.

Sure enough, Little Tony, who was called by his father by his first name, reluctantly walked downstairs. He puffed up his cheeks, and his immature face was full of dissatisfaction: "Uncle Steve."

Then he whispered, "Old Popsicle."

Steve couldn't laugh or cry: "..."

Captain America was a little skeptical for a moment. Didn't Howard really want to comfort him, so he said he was Tony's childhood idol and favorite superhero?

But in the next second, little Tony himself admitted the matter, he snorted, and said in an unfriendly way: "I really don't understand what admiration I had for you when I was a child."

He's too young now.

Howard's expression looked like he was having a headache again.

But soon, he received a communication from Maria, and his lover's gentle voice made this incompetent father quickly get out of the sea of ​​suffering.

He gave Tony a warning look, and then said to Steve: "I'll pick up Maria, Steve, and Tony will leave it to you. I hope you can get along well."

Steve gestures to him that it's okay.

And little Tony looked as if the sky had fallen.

Obviously, Tony, who can disassemble mechanical equipment at the age of four, has a different rebellious period from other children. He is too smart, so the rebellious period is a little earlier.

After all, since little Tony can remember, his father has been busy looking for Captain America, he will take away his mother, and he will even miss his birthday too busy.

Therefore, even if Tony's childhood idol is the hero of World War II and Captain America, he must obediently give way to the natural admiration and needs of boys at this age for their father.

—but this is your favorite Captain America!

Little Tony struggled in his heart for a moment, and thought very painfully: Okay, okay, even Captain America has to pay such a small price for stealing his father's attention!

Tony, who was wearing a small suit, pulled off his bow tie, and stared back at Steve with full momentum and without showing weakness.

Steve still doesn't know how to get along with a boy of this age (especially a rebellious one), and he doesn't know Tony well enough, so he can only smile consolingly at the little hedgehog.

So little Tony lit up a light bulb above his head, and suddenly found the first topic to strike up a conversation with his idol.

"What are you wearing? An ascetic?"

He straightened out his small chest, and said in disgust: "Oh my God, this gray color is already outdated. I really don't know how bad the aesthetics of your era was."

"The aesthetics of that era were based on food and clothing."

Steve looked at Little Tony who was choking suddenly, pretending not to notice his annoyance, and continued: "But the times are different now, maybe I'm really an outdated old popsicle, and I want to change it too clothing."

Little Douding breathed a sigh of relief, and the raised thorns turned back into soft curly hairs. He curled his lips and hummed softly, "You won't be able to wear my dad's shirt."

Steve continued to look at him without saying a word.

Little Tony waited for him to take the initiative to ask questions, and endured for a long time, but finally he felt uncomfortable being watched.

He hesitated for a moment, and continued as if casually: "I don't want to be a soldier anymore, but there are a few clothes on display that suit you very well, you can try them on."

He deliberately emphasized the words "no longer needed", and his big caramel-colored eyes rolled around nervously.

——Completely forget the so-called "soldier's clothes". In fact, after he returned from online shopping, he kept the treasured ones at the bottom of the box. He didn't even cut the hang tag, and it would be torn apart at a glance.

So... are all cubs this cute?

Steve couldn't help but stroke his little curly hair.

He said gently: "Then thank you, Tony."

But the warm scene Steve imagined didn't happen. Little Tony seemed to be offended, frowned his delicate eyebrows with a serious expression, and subconsciously hid.

But soon, as if he suddenly realized who he had avoided touching his head, there was a flash of annoyance in his eyes, and he said stiffly: "Don't touch my head, I'm not three or four years old anymore It's a child."

He said "Don't touch your head", but Steve's quadruple vision can clearly see that the tips of Xiaodouding's ears are red, and the wet, caramel-colored big eyes, the moment he approaches Little by little it lit up.

Steve smiled again. "Okay, Tony."

He thought: It seems that this meeting is not for nothing.

But how to get close to Tony, who is as vigilant as a little hedgehog, proud and good-looking, is a problem.

So...why not ask the magic wizard?