Chaoying's small group [Zhongyingmei]

Such a smile is obviously not out of love for children.

Loki is not a person who likes children.When he himself was a child, he knew how to turn into a snake as bait to attract his brother Thor to come and pick it up.

When the person came to him, he knew that the prank had succeeded, and instantly recovered his original shape, stabbing his brother in the kidney with a knife.

Calculating carefully, Thor has lived for 500 years and has been stabbed an astounding number of times. It is not easy for his body to be so strong.

At this moment, if the adults of the Stark family were here, Loki might have had a cold arc pulse cannon, and there would be no time to look at Daisy and smile.

But he was confident.

The god of trickery has not escaped Iron Man's heavy shackles. Whoever pushes open the door of the small black room can see the shackled Rocky smiling leisurely, enjoying the rare time alone.

What stood in front of Daisy was just a magical phantom.If he deliberately hides, even the ubiquitous Jarvis may not be able to detect it.

After all, something like technology can connect all computers in series, but it may not be able to infiltrate magic.

Xiaotuanzi raised his head to look at Loki, and it gradually became interesting.

Although she didn't know what he was going to do, she seemed to like his smile very much, she also stretched her eyebrows and eyes, tiptoed, walked over slowly, found Rainbow Pony in the toy box, and gently stroked Mary Sue Color the mane.

"You are Tony Stark's daughter." Loki maintained that lazily standing posture against the wall, not intending to make a move to coax her, and lowered his tone, as if talking to himself, but rolled his eyes, "Long It doesn't look like that at all."

There was a bit of malice in his tone, and he said it slowly: "I'm afraid it's the child of the old Wang next door."

Seeing Daisy looking at himself while playing with the pony, he stretched out his hand, hooked his fingers, and asked, "Do you think so?"

Daisy saw him stretching out his hand, thinking it was for the pony she had just taken out, her face suddenly felt very reluctant.

After all, she is still a baby, possessive of new toys, and she is not very familiar with the adult in front of her. She looked at him, then at the horse, but she still didn't give it away, and turned her small body away.

The smile on Loki's face gradually disappeared.

He doesn't smile, it's not necessarily because he's angry, his real body is not free, and this illusory form can't touch people, it's more than enough to scare children.

It's a pity that even though he has a straight face, Little Daisy is not afraid.

She was lowering her head to press the nose of Rainbow Pony, and found that it was a switch. Press it, and the unicorn on the pony's head would light up. It was very fresh, and she would only say something she didn't understand. evil god.

Loki wasted a lot of expression.

A few percent boredom flashed across his mind, and he was about to speak, when he suddenly felt a flash of red in his peripheral vision, and when he looked again, there was a ghostly red cloak standing upright like a man at the door.

Saying he is scary, the cloak that is empty but still has a shape is even more terrifying.

Daisy turned her head and saw the strange magic floating cloak at the door, she was very happy, she threw Loki, who was still alone and lonely in the corner, so far into the sky, hugged the pony and ran away , went to the cloak, held up the new toy to show, the red mouth was open, and the little white teeth were smiling.

It seems that the thing that the old father bought is really good for her.

The cloak is usually very popular and willing to play with this little one, but now it is uncharacteristically, the four small corners are stretched very straight, and the collar is raised high, like a bowstring stretched taut.

In the next second, it became a sudden arrow on the string, ejected with a whoosh, blowing in the air, and there was wind.

Loki could tell from the moment the cloak was ready to go, it was aimed at him. He raised his eyebrows leisurely, without any intention of dodging, and opened his arms, looking like he was being trampled.

Then he watched as the cloak rushed towards him, pierced through his stomach, and hit the hard wall behind him.

"Stupid." He sneered.

Thor's direct temper and way of thinking, the younger brother adopted by the family has been raised by Odin for more than 1000 years with him, but he has become extremely treacherous. With his eyes, he knew that the cloak was for Daisy's protection. He was bored just now. , now he became playful, looked down at the smear of red that was still wearing in the phantom, and took a few steps forward, as if to touch the innocent little dumpling on the ground.

The cloak burst into flames, turning into a bright red tornado, or more appropriately called a drill, piercing him with a 360-degree rotation, turning a good phantom into pixels like waves and cracks.

But the shattered body can quickly return to its original shape. Loki looked at it as if he was looking at a clown, and he said it more contemptuously, because the other party was a cloak, not even a clown.

The cloak quickly discovered that the phantom of the Asgardian god was immune to all physical attacks. He knew how to adapt to the situation and quickly flew over. Before he touched Daisy, he covered the whole body with the soft ball from head to toe. up.

It was suddenly dark in Daisy's world, and she heard a muffled scream from inside, but it was not because she was afraid, but because she thought it was fun.

The short figure bounced up and down, and the four corners of the cloak flipped up and down, like a fat red jellyfish bouncing up and down in the water.

At this moment, there were footsteps in the corridor.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and it was clear that they were going to the toy room to see the baby.

If the cloak knew what joy was, it would be joyful now. It turned up like a human being, and turned to look at Loki with great power.

Loki was backing away.

Backing back, the look in his eyes was still uncomfortable, and he made no secret of his provocation, not to mention people, the cloak made him want to roll up his sleeves and beat him up.

So the old father finished talking with the two people outside who planned to eat and drink, and walked into the toy room to take his daughter back to sleep. As soon as he stepped through the door, he saw Stephen's magic floating cloak snapping at him. There is a big fan at the base of the wall.

"..."

Tony's eyes became a little strange.

Daisy couldn't play with her new toy enough, so she was carried to the big bed by her father, holding a feeding bottle in one hand and plucking My Little Pony's mane with the other.

The big eyes are round and round, and there is no sleepiness at all.

Tony didn't want to sleep, and he had something on his mind. Although he turned his body sideways to watch his daughter's mouth move and drink milk, his eyes didn't know where to go, and gradually became scorching hot.

Loki is in this villa, thinking of the past, he is not so happy after all.

Stephen searched for so long, but still couldn't find any trace of Odin. He speculated that something happened on the other side of the king of the gods. Thor couldn't bring Loki back to Asgard before the truth came to light.

"Jarvis." Tony said suddenly.

The smart butler deserves it quickly: "I'm here."

"Be optimistic about Loki." Tony said.

When he said this, the little girl next to him was so eager to play with the pony that she forgot that she still had milk in her mouth. She turned around and swallowed somehow. Trembling milk voice.

The old father then picked up the little flying squirrel and patted his back, then ruthlessly confiscated the pony and put it under the bed.

Daisy obviously refused, writhing in her arms.

After tossing for a while, I finally put the little one at home to sleep.

The night has gradually deepened.

The thick dark blue devoured the stars, and produced a heavy, sleep-inducing blackness.

The villa was very quiet, except for one person who still had his eyes open and didn't feel sleepy at all.

Thor drank alone in the living room, took a beer glass as strong as his arm, and downed his head, the spilled wine wet his beard.

He drank a large glass before slowly getting up and going to the small black room where Loki was held.

The switch snapped, and the light that suddenly lit up was blindingly white. Loki, who appeared in the eyelids, was also frowning, not sleeping. When he got used to the light, the younger brother looked over, bent his lips and said with a smile: " You can't sleep, bro."

"Up to now, I still have a few moments when I thought I was dreaming." Thor said.

He pointed at his smiling younger brother with his finger on the opposite side, and his face was very ugly: "This is the second time you have faked your death. You threw your father to the earth and sat on the throne in the Hall of Valor in Asgard, but now your father is missing When you did this thing, didn't you experience even the slightest fluctuation in your heart?"

Feigning death is not a good habit.

Loki played smoothly, only Thor took it seriously every time he entered the play, and was ridiculed by reality every time.

The first time he suspended his death, when Loki found out that he was a descendant of the Frost Giants, of course he wanted to replace his brother at that time, perhaps the starting point was pure - to win the approval of his father Odin.

But finally no.

Then Loki "died".

Now that the old drama is being played again, the actor's face is very calm, and he answers Thor's words: "Of course, the fluctuations are very violent. I am very happy."

Thor raised his fist.

This time it really swung over and punched Loki in the face, knocking his face away.

Loki was in pain, narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his face back, stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, his eyes flashed, and asked: "Then if Odin comes back, will you forgive me for this unintentional mistake?"

He paused and added: "I didn't expect that nursing home would be demolished. You see, I tried my best to find a good living environment for him, brother."

"Forgive you?" Thor punched down, not only did not reduce his anger, because the good brother added oil and vinegar, the fire burned more vigorously, so that he was angry to a certain extent, but laughed and gritted his teeth, "Unless you die again .”