[Comprehensive British and American] Acacia Ancestor Transformation System

Natasha glanced at the person who came down the stairs, and raised her eyebrows fiercely.He raised his chin at Steve, who was chatting with Saul at the bar while holding a wine glass: "Well, cap—"

Steve looks back.

Upstairs, Yu Chunchang was lazily walking down. He had changed into his usual white shirt and dark brown trousers, and his glasses had been taken off to one side.The dark green slim-fit suit jacket does not look thin, but has a kind of upright spirit. The trousers are suit trousers of the same color, which wrap his legs very straight and long.Inside is a dark gray shirt with three buttons open at the neckline, the neck and collarbone are looming, and the contrast between dark and light colors is obvious.

He stroked all the hair on the front of the forehead, and the clips around the ears were caught, and a few strands were hanging dangling in the corners of his eyes.The beautiful facial features are gathered on the face that is more than steel and less than soft, and most of the eyes in the field are attracted to him.

If Yu Chunchang was a gentle and harmless little gentleman before, now he is a handsome man who makes no secret of his charm.

Steve looked a little dazed, even though he was used to the charm, it took him some time to get back to his senses, not to mention the people who had never seen Yu Chunchang in anything other than docile.

Steve grabbed the cup and turned around, looked at the people around him, and couldn't help but raised his hand to press his brow.

"Captain, you should be careful about your enemies." Natasha took a sip of the light red wine and said coolly.

Steve grinned at the corner of his mouth and raised his glass, "It just shows that I have a good eye."

Natasha shrugged, undeniable.

Steve waited and decided he should go.The distance from myself to the stairs is a bit crowded, so it is very honest.

Natasha looked at the back of Steve who seemed to be slowly and in a straight line over all obstacles, with a strong smile in her eyes.Tony walked around from the other side, looking unhappy.

"Tsk, maybe I shouldn't persuade him to change his style." Tony looked at Yu Chunchang, who had become the focus of the audience, and frowned. "People always overreact to people who have changed a lot in a short period of time!"

Natasha's red lips curled up restrainedly, and her eyes slid past Tony with deep meaning.

Tony looked back at her, blinked his eyes, and raised his voice: "What do you mean?"

Natasha turned around and crossed the bar to take out a bottle of wine, refilling a glass for herself: "I didn't say anything." After saying that, she went to find Banner with the wine.

Tony stood still and turned to Saul in disbelief: "Ha, she thinks I care about Yu? Only women with shallow eyelids will like Yu's type of skin more!"

Sol held his arm and looked at Yu Chunchang, not paying attention to his words.

Tony frowned: "Sol, what are you looking at?"

Sol came back to his senses: "Oh——"

He looked at Tony, then turned to look at Yu Chunchang, frowning slightly.Then he smiled and waved his hand: "Well, it's nothing. It's just that he suddenly felt a little strange, maybe it's because he changed his style."

Picking up his glass, Tony curled his lips: "Overreaction, typical overreaction."

Feeling tired after losing strength, Yu Chunchang's movements and reactions were slow.He belatedly remembered that there was still a god here, so he restrained his breath.

God...what the hell, trouble... Luckily Saul is leaving tomorrow.

"You look... very good-looking." Steve successfully stood in front of Yu Chunchang one step ahead of everyone, calling back Yu Chunchang's wandering attention.

Yu Chunchang slowly turned his head, grasped the handrail of the stairs and blinked at him lazily: "Um...do you like it?"

Steve looked at his half-closed eyebrows and eyes, lowered his head and smiled, and nodded: "Yes. I like it very much."

Wrinkling his nose and changing his posture, Yu Chunchang lifted his cheeks and smiled: "The problem is not liking."

Steve looked at his lazy look: "Tired?"

After a few seconds, Yu Chunchang pushed the stairs away, stood up straight, and patted himself on the face: "Well, I'm a little tired today. It seems that I'm not you, and I have a fight with Hulk, what should I do if I pack up Well." As he spoke, he motioned for Steve to look over there at the Avengers team who had already gathered and was laughing.

Steve looked at the team with gentle blue eyes: "After all, it's a celebration banquet and farewell party, and everyone doesn't want to be absent."

Yu Chunchang glanced at his relaxed profile, turned his gaze back, and blinked.

Wiggling his nose, he leaned closer to Steve and grabbed his arm holding the wine: "What are you drinking?"

Steve braced his arm for him to use: "You know I can't feel the normal wine, they are more like drinks to me."

"This was brought by Sol, who said it was brewed in Asgard's Asgard—"

Yu Chunchang leaned forward, put his mouth in his mouth, and raised his head.

Steve, who didn't have time to stop him, quickly snatched back the wine glass, but just like that, most of Yu Chunchang's mouth was already in his mouth.

"This cellar has been around for thousands of years--"

"Gudu"

Yu Chunchang looked at Steve innocently and blinked.

Steve...

"I think it's okay." Yu Chunchang expressed his thoughts leisurely, licked his lips, smashed it, and wanted to have two more mouthfuls.

Steve gasped, grabbed his arm and asked anxiously, "How does it feel? Are you dizzy?"

Yu Chunchang let him hold it and shook his head.

Steve rarely showed a trace of dissatisfaction at him: "You don't listen to me so much? What if you get alcohol poisoned?"

"No, you," Steve put the glass aside, pulling him to go, "Go to the bathroom with me, you have to spit it out. If you don't respond now, in case—"

Yu Chunchang pulled back his arm: "I'm fine."

Steve scowled.

"Did you forget about my bartender?" Yu Chunchang said nonsense seriously, "I've had a lot of wine. Don't underestimate my drinking capacity, haven't you read my medical report? Live to be 80 years old potential."

Steve saw that he really didn't have any signs of fainting, but he was still worried, and tightened his grip: "You stay with me tonight, don't go anywhere else."

Yu Chunchang rolled his eyes: "It's really nothing, just a sip of wine."

Steve looks at him.

Yu Chunchang raised his hand: "All right, all right, my fault!" He picked up the cup that had just been put down, and Steve quickly turned his head back, his eyes warning him not to drink.

"It's strong enough, but the taste is boring," Yu Chunchang licked his cheek, and said a little excitedly, "May I match it for you?"

Steve looked into Yu Chunchang's clear eyes, even the lazy posture just now was gone, and he believed his words half-believingly.Looking at the cup in his hand, and then at Yu Chunchang, the bar is in a quieter corner, and they are all acquaintances.

Hmm... Usually when they get together to chat, no one will come up to strike up a conversation.

"Okay." Steve looked at Yu Chunchang, "Then let's go."

Yu Chun Changle walked to the front, turned his head and bent his eyes, and smiled at him: "I guess I should be able to make a cocktail that is most suitable for you."

"I'm looking forward to it." Steve watched his steps, keeping the frequency of his steps behind him, without missing a step.

When he is happy, the soles of his feet are raised, and Chun Chang is surprisingly easy to understand some details.

Steve smiled.

"Tony~Sol~" Yu Chunchang, who was "easy to understand", waved at Stark, lifted up the partition of the bar, and got in.After entering, he took off his coat and threw it into Steve's arms. His cuffs were rolled up and his forearms were exposed. He focused on looking around for the various bottles that were quite complete, looking for the flavor he wanted.

And the topic of girlfriend between Tony and Saul just ended with Saul's unreasonable sentence 'Jane must be the best'.

"Captain, did you make him drunk?" Tony looked at Yu Chunchang's movements and asked suspiciously.Yu is funny, smart and friendly.But... He and Sol were never greeted like this.

Steve sat in front of the bar and pinched his nose. He had just... vaguely realized that Chun Chang... seemed to be drunk.

"He drank this," Steve lifted his glass, "I should be relieved he didn't just pass out, it's just... kind of..." He glanced at the busy man.

Yu Chunchang looked back at him, tilted his head and smiled.

"Drunk." Steve looked at Yu Chunchang's faintly red face, turned his head and said firmly.

Tony looked at Yu Chunchang's skillful and elegant movements a little surprised: "What is he doing?"

Steve shook his wine glass and put it in Yu Chunchang's hands cooperatively: "He has been a bartender for a while."

"Oh..." Stark watched his movements, and was attracted by his shaking and blending movements like showing off skills.

Sol also folded his arms and studied Yu Chunchang's movements with great interest.

"Boys, what are you doing?" Natasha came over with a cup, a little surprised.

Steve just focused on looking at Yu Chunchang's face carefully, except for the flushed cheeks, brighter and watery eyes.So far, it seems that there are no other symptoms... If he is dizzy or something else, I'd better take him back to rest.

Otherwise, if you are already tired and excited by alcohol, you may feel uncomfortable when the spring grows up tomorrow.

"Sir, your exclusive special." Yu Chunchang looked at Steve with a serious face, took the conical goblet with a shallow bottom, and poured out the wine with light white foam on the blue surface, which was as beautiful as sea water.

"Well," Yu Chunchang twirled the cup, looked at Steve, and smiled, "Let's call it Atlantis."

"To commemorate the lost city I discovered from your eyes." Yu Chunchang pushed the cup towards Steve with a smile, his tone was long.

Natasha looked at Steve, and then at the cup under Yu Chunchang's fingertips.

"Oh, cap," Natasha held up her own wine, expressively, "Try it."

Steve was inexplicably embarrassed by Yu Chunchang's words, holding the bar with his hand, he looked at Yu Chunchang's innocent face, helplessly.

Stretching out his hand to hold the cup, and looking at him with so many eyes, he actually felt like being confessed in public... What the hell.

I always feel that Yu Chunchang's handing over wine is more distracting than asking him to marry him... What kind of talent is this?

Steve raised his wine glass, raised it to Yu Chunchang, lowered his head to avoid his eyes, covered the eyes that might reveal too much liking, and took a serious sip.

The wine in the mouth is spicy, even hotter than the original one.Over the tip of the tongue, there is a slight sourness and sweetness accumulated, and when it lingers in the depths, you can taste a faint astringency.When it reaches the throat, it is a slightly numb aroma that lingers in the entire mouth.After reaching the stomach and unable to taste it, Steve sincerely felt that this sip was too fast, really too fast.

But in fact, he has held the ground long enough.

It really makes people reluctant to drink, drink wine that they can't bear to swallow.

Yu Chunchang watched Steve staring at the wine glass with a look of recollection on his face.Pursing his lips, while he wasn't paying attention, he quietly drank the rest of the wine in the shaker.

Steve held his glass steady, and after searching his guts, he found that he couldn't say anything other than how delicious it was...

He raised his head with some regret, so he saw Yu Chunchang drinking secretly, and was stunned.

"Chun Chang!"

Yu Chunchang hastily put down the jar in his hand, with an innocent look on his face.

Steve...

I'm not very drunk now, I must be drunk...