The Reincarnation Passing by Marvel

Chapter 206 Clues
"Hahaha."

As night fell, the music echoed.

The male compatriots gathered in the living room, sitting or standing, communicating with each other on current events, experience, anecdotes, etc., and bursts of laughter broke out from time to time, suppressing the beautiful melody of the music.

In the corner of the living room, there was originally a square table with a plate of landscape flowers on it. At this moment, the flower pot was removed and replaced with a new thing.

It was a gift brought by Stan - a solid wood table gramophone with a classical and unique shape, and several vinyl records of different types.

The jazz notes flowing in the living room now come from this.

On the third floor, the children and Pepper Potts gather in Wanda's room to unwrap presents.

"Let's take a look at the gift Tony prepared for you first."

Pepper Potts said: "This is a protective suit specially made for you. If it is not for explaining, I should leave this happy time to you."

"Ah."

Wanda Maximoff was about to go on, but found Toby McGuire sneaking around.

"Toby, come and sit down."

She changed her mind: "Pietro, please, can you play a role, don't just watch."

Pietro Maximov, who was named, reluctantly took Toby McGuire, who was trying to slip away, by the nape of his collar, and brought him to the bedside.

"Put out your hand."

Wanda Maximoff looked at the poor troublemaker and said.

He looked up at Pietro Maximov, and saw that he turned away after receiving his help-seeking gaze. Toby McGuire knew that his brother could not count on him now.

He had to turn his eyes to the only object in the room who might help him——Pepper Potts.

However, this action was detected by Wanda Maximoff and blocked.

"Toby, listen."

She stood in front of her and said, "What did you hide?"

"Here."

Reluctantly, Toby McGuire stretched out his hand and spread out his palm, revealing a metallic badge-like object.

Pepper Potts took a look, "It turns out that you have already got your gift.

Toby, don't worry, after I explain, you can play with it. "

The little hand clenched into a fist immediately, and retracted again.

"Aunt Potts, is this the protective clothing you are talking about?"

Seeing this, Wanda Maximoff had no choice but to change his words temporarily.

"Yes."

Pepper Potts said: "Tony and Professor McLaren worked hard in the laboratory for three days to make it."

She organized her thoughts while talking, and said: "Tony said: because of time constraints, this is only the first generation, and it can only be used once.

When your birthday is in June, the second-generation, third-generation or more mature series based on this protective clothing technology will be produced, and then we will replace you with permanent ones. "

"Aunt Potts, please relay it for us, thank you Uncle Stark, for your hard work."

"Hehe, it's too late for him to be happy, so why is he working so hard.

But don't worry, I will definitely bring the words to you. "

Pepper Potts said with a smile: "This protective clothing in the form of a badge can be used on the body.

Fully automatic operation, built-in sensor module, it can intelligently identify the scene, when a dangerous situation occurs, it will cover the body surface to form an integrated protective clothing, providing reliable protection for the owner. "

Hearing this, Toby McGuire's eyeballs rolled around nimbly. He took out the badge and poked it with his other hand, but nothing happened.

"Toby."

Wanda Maximoff felt angry and wanted to laugh when she saw this scene, "Didn't you hear what Aunt Potts said, this is a one-off, if you break it, it will be gone for a while."

Pepper Potts couldn't help laughing while watching this scene.

But she didn't know, in fact, what Toby McGuire was thinking-how this one is broken, there is another one at Brother Pietro's...

And Pietro Maximov, who was missed by him, obviously still has no idea what he is thinking now.

There are a pile of gift boxes piled up on the bed, and he is selecting from them, unpacking his own gift.

On the first floor, Happy Hogan withdrew from the group and went to the bathroom to solve personal hygiene problems.

When he came back, the music just stopped, and he was close, so he walked over by the way.

There were several vinyl records of different types on the square table, and he picked them up to look at them one by one—some without logos, and some with patterns or text introductions printed on the inner circle.

He raised his head occasionally, and from this angle, he could have a full view of the living room.

Tony Stark and Ian McLaren discussing something - not the red-faced image of an argument.

It was a harmonious scene that looked like a teacher-student relationship, or a conversation between father and son.

Happy Hogan moved his eyes and came to another somewhat similar scene.

Steve Rogers, Wang Lun, and an old man I just met today—Stan.

After the three of them left, the conversation continued, but most of the time, Stan was talking and the two were listening.

Obviously, without myself, the other two "old antiques" really couldn't get on the topic.

With a knowing smile, he picked up a vinyl record with a yellow pattern and looked at it.

"Red Bones"

At this time, it seems that some rock music is not bad.

Thinking to himself, Happy Hogan removed the tonearm, took out the original jazz record, put on a new one, and moved the tonearm back.

When the stylus is pressed against the record, slowly, the record starts to rotate on the turntable.

Then, a 4-beat snare-like drum beat suddenly sounded, and then turned into a drum kit, guitar chords.

Happy Hogan involuntarily moved his body to the beat.

The singing sounded in due course.

"Hey!"

"What's wrong with your head? Yeah..."

"Hey!"

"What's wrong with your thoughts and gestures?"

"Ah oh oh."

"Well?"

Wang Lun, who was listening to Stan's story, suddenly moved his ears.

He heard a familiar melody.

A picture flashed in his memory, and Wang Lun said immediately, "Stan, what's the name of this song?"

"Almost ten years?

At that time, I didn't think about running a pizza shop in the future. "

Stein said: "I was selling hot dogs and soda on a busy beach, and every day there were countless young girls, in bikinis or not at all, walking up and down in front of me.

Hey, what did you just say? "

Wang Lun: "..."

"He asked you, what's the name of this song."

Steve Rogers added for him.

"Oh, this song, let me think about it."

Stan listened attentively, hummed along for a while, then nodded and said, ""Come on, Own Your Love", that's right, it's this song, I like this rhythm."

Steve Rogers looked at Wang Lun, "What does this song remind you of?"

"Ah."

Wang Lun nodded, "I really remembered something."

　Thanks to "Call Me Dongshen" for the reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)