Chaoying's small group [Zhongyingmei]

Little Daisy is as immobile as a mountain.The king of Wakanda and the king's ex-girlfriend are also unmoved.

The winter time flows slowly, bit by bit...the dripping is full of weight, pressing on the instep, like a weight weighing a thousand catties.

Daisy was still sitting in the car innocently, but T'Challa finally couldn't stand up, and heard Nakia behind her uncontrollably suppressed laughter, coughed, and leaned over to the little one.

The aura of black clouds pressing down on the city is really extraordinary, even if adults see it, they have to subconsciously stop and stand at attention.

It doesn't seem to have any effect on the Stark children.

Daisy didn't know what this strange uncle was going to do, her big eyes were wide open, she looked at him curiously, she didn't dodge when she saw him approaching, her little fingers unconsciously tapped on the steering wheel.

A big hand full of strength stretched out and gently supported her back.

T'Challa pulled the train locomotive with the other hand, contracted her biceps, and without much effort, let the train driver sitting in the carriage vacate with her train.

The sudden weightlessness was a novelty for Daisy.

Instead of being afraid, she patted the train excitedly and let out a cry.

The right foot that was under the pressure of Mount Tai on the train track finally retracted quickly.

"It's an honor for the king to come in person." Someone in the living room said slowly.

T'Challa looked over and saw a familiar face.

It is said to be familiar, but it is not always true.

When the Avengers split, he personally captured Helmut Zemo, the murderer who killed his father, and brought people back to Wakanda. He rarely asked about the affairs of Western countries, and he was not familiar with Tony Stark, let alone met over the second side.

While talking, Tony walked to the elevator and hugged his daughter who was about to run away from the train. His face did not show the slightest honor. Seeing T'Challa was like seeing an old man walking in the park, his eyes were faint of.

"I received a message to get back the lost vibration gold of Wakanda." T'Challa said.

Tony held the little hand that was reaching out to stroke his beard in his palm, and looked at the two guests who came from afar. After all, they didn't let them stand and talk at the elevator door, turned around and walked in, and said, "Sit down."

Benben carried the tray of drinks and delivered them to the guests from the kitchen with clanging noises.

There is also a plate of whipped cream cake rolls in the tray. The egg rolls are tender, and the cream sandwich wrapped inside is thick and white, which looks delicious.

When the mechanical arm was providing services, T'Challa was looking at the snow scene outside the villa, with his fingers on his knees bit by bit, knowing that the machine was approaching, and did not speak.

Nakia was more lively, took the coffee cup from Benben, and said "thank you" with a smile.

Tony pushed the paper-wrapped Zhenjin to T'Challa: "The letter said that they knew someone was trying to persuade Zhenjin, so they did it first."

He asked, "Who is it?"

T'Challa obviously knew what was in his mind, so he collected the vibration gold and handed it to Nakia for safekeeping, without thinking: "Ulysses Crow, an arms dealer, stole the vibration gold from Wakanda 30 years ago, and when he escaped, he also triggered exploded on a large scale."

When he mentioned this person, his expression was not very good.

Nakia thought for a moment: "It is impossible for Klau to be reconciled to being intercepted. This vibration gold can be used as a bait to lure him to appear before returning to Wakanda."

"So you're going to settle it yourself." Tony picked up a cake roll and broke it in half.

Sure enough, it was sweet and delicious, and the cream was smooth, but unfortunately it was too sweet, so he couldn't eat more.

T'Challa glanced at him: "Not bad. Thank you for your kindness, Stark."

"you are welcome."

Tony hadn't thought of T'Challa asking him for help at first, and it should be smooth at the moment.

The voice fell, and the living room fell into silence for a while.

Silence is Cambridge tonight.

The only one who enjoys the silence is Xiaotuanzi.

She was very greedy when she saw Benben taking out cake rolls from the refrigerator in the kitchen, and she followed them all the way out. She was never a noisy person, and even less noisy when there were guests. She licked her mouth and stood by the table waiting to eat own portion.

The old father broke the cake roll in half and gave half to his daughter. Daisy stuffed it into her mouth, her cheeks swollen, she ate it quickly, and reached for the plate again.

The adults felt a little embarrassed because they had nothing to say, but she was very happy. She sat on the ground, took apart the cake roll, and ate the cream and cake separately, her two little hands were sticky.

"You are doing well now." T'Challa said after a long silence.

He meant something and said it tactfully. I don't know if Tony understands it or not. He raised his eyebrows and replied: "I have always had a good life."

Iron Man turned his face away and started another topic.

"James Barnes is missing."

It's just that this topic is more difficult to deal with than silence, and T'Challa's eyes move when he speaks.

It moves imperceptibly.

"He never acted with Steve Rogers again," he said quietly.

He looked at the king sitting opposite, and the king opposite looked at him.

T'Challa put on an expressionless face: "The Winter Soldier is just a tool. I don't hunt him anymore, and I'm not interested in where he is now."

Tony understood, and the corners of his tensed lips relaxed: "I see."

Daisy was still eating the roll cake.

The grown-ups talked absent-mindedly, but she was the only one who was serious about everything, with her head down, eating her afternoon snack slowly, and then raised her head to become a cat face with cream around her mouth.

Xiaotuanzi stuffed one and a half rolls of cake, and then reached out to take it, but found that the old father was staring at him, feeling guilty, with two sticky hands behind his back, watching the plate being moved to the side of the guests, as if Reluctant to cut a piece of meat.

Tony probably felt that chatting with T'Challa was boring, so he didn't speak again.

T'Challa held the same idea, glanced down at the table, and raised his hand to take a piece of cake roll on the plate.

He opened his mouth and was about to eat, when he suddenly felt a burning gaze beside him, and wanted to ignore it, but found that he couldn't ignore it.

The cake roll hovered around His Majesty's mouth for a long time, and finally let it out, and put it in Daisy's holding hands.

T'Challa came and went quickly with his people. Instead of being relatively silent, it would be better to prepare to catch the old enemy named Crowe early, get up to say goodbye, and drive the car to disappear outside the villa.

"Sir, I don't quite understand." After the guests left, Jarvis asked the old father who was grabbing the unfinished cake roll from his daughter, "You didn't intend to kill the Winter Soldier, why did you suddenly mention it to King T'Challa today?"

"Barnes is with him," Tony said.

He didn't stop, seeing Daisy put the rolled cake into her mouth, he just wiped her red lips with the back of his hand: "Alright."

After seeing off the guests, the afternoon at Stark's house was as peaceful as ever.

At the same time, there was little peace in NORAD.

All eyes are on the screen.

The satellite detected a huge UFO, which has been hovering around the earth.

"Wandering." General Swannick, who hurriedly walked in, paused when he saw the screen, "Why?"

"It tries to synchronize with the orbit of the moon," someone replied, "and then enters the earth."