Chaoying's small group [Zhongyingmei]

Such freedom is really rare for Loki.

It always feels like a long time, but being imprisoned in Stark's mansion was only two or three days before and after.

Thor is right, life in Asgard's prison should be missed.

At least under Frigga's struggle, Loki can still retain the dignity and comfort of a prince, reading and drinking tea in prison, instead of being bound all over his body and unable to speak like he is now.

Loki was much quieter.

If his illusion skills were not so strong and he kept some flaws that are easy to be noticed, Lei Shen would be instantly furious when he learned the truth.

How could he be quiet, clearly using the phantom to go in and out of each room in the villa as if no one was there.

The one I go to most often is Daisy's.

Wendy found that Xiaotuanzi became a lot more independent in the past two days.

Of course she was an independent baby before, and she could play well by herself, but when Dad was at home, she still preferred to stay with Dad.

Now that Dad is watching TV in the living room, Daisy is also willing to play in the toy room alone. She has fun and laughs "giggle" from time to time.

Of course, it's not alone.

This sounded very scary, but Xiaotuanzi sat there flipping through the storybook, and Loki, who showed his figure, just sat and watched silently, scaring the children several times to no avail, he felt bored, and did not do any more childish things things trying to hurt her.

After hearing Stephen's remarks, Thor was hesitating whether to take his younger brother away from the earth and go to the nine worlds to find his father one by one.

Loki wanted to yawn when he heard his words of worrying about his father, he might as well read a toddler's flip book.

Among the panting creatures in the villa, she was the only one who could smile when she saw him.

Not to mention that Daisy Stark also provided a surprise, so that if he didn't like this little one, he couldn't even hate it.

Tuanzi turned a page in the fairy tale book.

The book is sewn with cloth, the pattern is huge, and only one sentence is written on a page. She can't read, but she likes to see what is painted on it.

Loki leaned against the wall, looked over, and watched her pat the book with her hands leisurely.

Daisy fiddled with the crown on the canvas painting of the little prince, but found that it couldn't be moved. She lowered her head and said "Oh?" When she spoke, her red mouth opened slightly, dripping a drop of crystal saliva.

There was a bit of disgust on the evil god's face.

He snapped his fingers with a "snap", causing the baby who was concentrating on reading to look up and hook his hands at her.

Daisy passed happily with the book.

"Fairy tales." Loki glanced at the content of the painting on the book, with a bit of contempt in his green eyes, "It's not without reason that the civilization of the Midgardians is backward."

As he spoke, he frowned suddenly, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, probably because his real body in the small dark room accidentally moved and got an electric shock, and he was going through the pain for a while.

Daisy stared at him, her big eyes unblinking.

She was so serious that she was caught by Loki who was gradually recovering.

Little Stark.

If it weren't for the old Stark who was Iron Man, he wouldn't have to suffer like this.

Loki raised his eyebrows coldly, and said stiffly, "What are you looking at?"

He took another breath, knowing that he was venting his anger, and then looked at the little dough lying on his leg, with a naive expression on his face, he didn't know that he was venting his anger, like punching cotton, and he didn't even have the urge to punch again .

"I can't die." He said angrily.

Seeing that he had a normal expression now, Xiaotuanzi went back to read her book carefree.

It is about a little prince who grows roses on his own planet.

This is a series of children's books, and there are sequels.

Loki was a bit wrong.

Although children's picture books simplify a lot of content and present a story with a simple plot, this book by Antoine de Saint-Exupéry is really not a fairy tale.

It's not Disney, it's not that good.

"There is a very thick storybook in the Crystal Palace of Asgard." Loki said, "It records the whole story from the creation of the world."

When he talked, Daisy couldn't read the book properly, she always looked up.

He may not need her as an audience, he used his hand as a cushion, put it on the back of his head, looked at the ceiling and said: "Frigga never reads. But she can always tell different stories. Thor heard the age when he started to learn to swing a hammer. , I don’t want to stay in the Crystal Palace to listen to the story. His brain capacity is not enough.”

"Compared to Brunhilde's glorious record, the story of Yemengard's persecution of people is much more interesting. It grows in the sea and grows very fast."

Loki still has a position to despise the children's books made by the people in the courtyard as unnutritious.

The stories he told himself were clearly more inappropriate for young children.From how the giant python in Yermengard grew up, how it ate people, and how it learned to pick out bones with its teeth, what Frigg told was still the harmonious version, but in his mouth it became restricted.

The bully Daisy can't understand complex vocabulary.

Loki didn't finish this story.

Because it was only halfway through the speech, the little Daisy baby beside him who didn't know when had quieted down turned over. He looked down and found that she had closed her eyes and fell asleep sweetly.

Bai Nen's hands were clenched into fists, her small body was stretched out, and she felt very safe sleeping.

The expression on Loki's face gradually slowed down to a blank expression.

He looked at the sleeping baby on the ground for a moment, then lay down, closed his eyes, and disappeared.

At this moment, no one knows that there is a spaceship ready to go to this deep blue planet in the solar system.

The starting point is an extremely huge space station, inhabited by 3000 million life forms, and an astonishing number of planetary civilizations have gathered here, hence the name "City of a Thousand Planets".

Parked at the pier is a Raider spaceship numbered XB982.

A man in a clean green military uniform entered the cabin door of the spaceship, with four stars on his collar. He was considered a major-level figure in his camp.

He turned into the lounge of the spaceship, and when he came out, he changed into a white T-shirt with large floral trousers.

"Americans wear this way, right?" He talked to someone on the communicator, and laughed while talking, all the way into the cockpit of the spaceship, jumped into the driver's seat, and put on the seat belt with his arms spread out.

"Give me the coordinates," he said.

The light-colored pupils reflected the emotionless data on the operation panel, and he manually entered a series of data, and the positioning was successful.

The communicator was still talking, probably contrary to his thoughts, the smile on his face gradually faded, he coughed, and interrupted at the right time.

"Look, I'm pretty sure," he said, "that pearl is on Earth."