The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

When Sif arrived, Thor was standing in front of the ice hole where he was fishing, watching the fish bite the hook intently, and chatting with Nick about motorcycles. When he saw Sif coming, he quickly stretched out an arm and brought his wife to him.

Sif's attire was somewhat similar to Thor's, with a thick sweater that reached nearly to the knees, washed jeans, and a leather jacket with a thick fur collar. She didn't wear gloves, but she wore high boots for wading.

She was only slightly shorter than Thor, taller than Steve and Nick, and very thick-boned, looking very strong, with thick black hair tied back in a high ponytail and a Yankees baseball cap on her head.

"You look great, Sif, and I remember scaring a lot of people when you showed up on Earth in Asgardian armor."

Sif rolled her eyes slightly and said, "But that certainly doesn't include you, Captain America. If you ask me, humans can accept you heroes in tights, but they can't accept Asgard's traditional costumes?"

"It's because they are too accepting of your Asgard's traditional costumes, that's why S.H.I.E.L.D. asked you not to wear your own clothes." Nick sighed pretentiously and said, "Didn't a child think you were actors in a float parade last time, and wanted to run up to play with you, but was almost broken by an elbow?"

"Because you always put Vikings in your parades, we didn't even ask you for royalties."

"Don't be silly, Thor, you're not the only Vikings, and you're not even the only pirates," Steve shrugged.

Luo Ji looked down at her watch and said, "If we go back to New York to shop now, we should be able to buy what we want before the supermarket closes. Tell me what else is missing, and I'll make a list."

Nick and Steve exchanged quick glances, and Nick cleared his throat and said, "We were going to have a barbecue party, right in front of the lake house, but we didn't bring any barbecue equipment, because we're not sure if other non-Americans can accept this kind of party, can you help us ask?"

"If they say yes, you'll buy us some grilling equipment, okay?"

Luo Ji nodded, and was about to walk towards the others. Thor turned his head and glanced at Sif, and said inexplicably, "Luo Ji, you go by yourself. I have to talk to Sif about the internal affairs of Asgard."

Luo Ji looked back at him a little strangely, then gave him a warning look, and quickened her pace to leave here.

As soon as Luo Ji left, Thor pulled Nick with his left hand and Steve with his right. The heads of the three came together, and Thor said, "Dr. Schiller drew a picture of Luo Ji, a very good portrait!"

Nick and Steve gasped together.

On the other side, Rocky first came to the fishing spot where Charles, Eric, and Ivan were. After explaining to them the purpose of coming, Ivan curled his lips and said, "Yanks like barbecue parties, let them go, I can eat anything."

"I have no objection." Charles said very gently, but he waved to Luo Ji, and it was not until Luo Ji walked to his wheelchair that Charles looked at her with those blue eyes and said, "Are you going to see Dr. Schiller later?"

Luo Ji nodded, and Charles smiled and said, "I hope you don't mind if they have any unexpected reactions. Young people are always full of energy and love new ideas. It's a headache to change ideas quickly. If you can't stay there, come back to us. I happen to be studying Nordic mythology recently."

Luo Ji felt a little baffled, she could hear that Charles was showing kindness to her, but she didn't know why he did it, so Schiller couldn't have made something wrong again, right?
With such doubts in mind, Luo Ji came to the fishing spot where Schiller and Natasha were. When Natasha saw her, she slapped her on the forehead.

Natasha's reaction made Luo Ji a little suspicious. She really didn't have a female intuition, but she had wisdom and the ability to figure out people's hearts. She could clearly feel that Natasha didn't welcome her.

What puzzled her was that the female agent did not say clearly that Luo Ji knew that Natasha was not a person who liked to go around in circles, so what was she doing now with winking eyebrows?
"Nick came over and asked me to ask if you would like to have a barbecue party tonight. He was worried that you would think it would be too noisy. If you agree, I will go back to New York City to buy ingredients."

Schiller nodded after listening and said: "American barbecue parties are usually very crazy, but I think the few here should have a sense of proportion, and they always know how to restrain themselves when they are older."

Luo Ji frowned slightly, she felt that the Schiller in front of her was also a little wrong, so her eyes began to scan back and forth between Schiller and Natasha's faces.

"Speaking of which, miss, did you find anything in my bedroom?"

Luo Ji suffocated for a moment as if her neck was tightly clenched, but seeing Schiller's calm reaction, she was not sure what Schiller was asking. If she translated this sentence into "Have you seen the painting?", wouldn't it really appear that she was being self-indulgent?
Luo Ji is a very face-saving person, she builds a higher heart wall and dignity to cover up certain things, or maybe she thinks that as long as she doesn't have expectations, she won't be disappointed, so she spread her hands very normally and said.

"Doctor, if you expect me to find something that resonates artistically between the two of us in your bedroom, then you are thinking too much. I am not interested in those weird souvenirs, no matter what outrageous place you picked them up."

Schiller suddenly laughed. Neither Loki nor Natasha had seen Schiller's continuous laughter. Doctors usually smiled instead of squeezing a series of happy notes out of their lungs like this.

"Come here, miss." Schiller said, looking at Loki.

Natasha shouted "No!" ten thousand times in her heart, but she still watched Luo Ji walk past.

She had stomach pains, and she hadn't felt this much churning in her stomach since she ate a rotten aspic when she was 16.

Natasha had already learned about Schiller's secret, and the things she was thinking about were not at all charming, because the overall starting point of this matter changed from "who wants to sleep with whom" to "who will be served by whom". In view of this, Natasha's stomach hurts even worse.

Luo Ji walked to the side of Schiller's fishing stool with some puzzlement, and also put her gloved hand into the sleeve of the opposite hand, standing beside the fishing stool and looking at Schiller.

The fishing stool was relatively low, so Schiller looked up at Luo Ji, and it was only then that Luo Ji noticed: "Oh, doctor, why don't you wear glasses?"

"This makes it easier to see the details of the fish biting the hook."

How Natasha hopes that Luo Ji is not a Norse protoss but a German, so that she will have heard "Grimm's Fairy Tales" when she was a child-"Big Bad Wolf, why is your mouth so long?", "Of course it is to eat you!"

"Okay." Rocky said, "Is there anything special you need me to bring from the supermarket? Like a medical record or something?"

Loki smiled to herself, but then felt that it wasn't funny, and maybe a little offensive, and muttered something softly.

Natasha clearly heard herself swearing loudly in her heart.

As Schiller said, Natasha has a big picture, so she is aware of the seriousness of this matter. Yes, even if Luo Ji is a stunted frost giant, her physical fitness is hundreds of times stronger than that of a human, and she can also use magic. Schiller shouldn't be able to stab her to death. Even if she is thrown away like a fish, magic should be able to save her.

But the question is, how could the god-king of Asgard allow a human to treat his sister like this?In this regard, as long as Thor makes a little sense, he will not be unreasonable.

No matter how important this human being is to the entire earth, if he seriously hurts Luo Ji, whether it is physically or emotionally, more likely both, then Thor will definitely go crazy, and irreconcilable conflicts will definitely erupt between the earth and Asgard.

Thinking of this, Natasha felt her stomach hurt even more.

"...Peter threw the entire bedroom into space last time, and all my collections were turned over. After that, Peter tried to bribe me with a lemon tart. In the end, he only bought the mouse. As a result, he ate too much, and the electric discharge destroyed my kitchen."

Rocky giggled, put a hand over her mouth and said, "I can imagine the chaos. Peter Parker rarely crosses the line because he knows you'll put up with him."

"Yes, to me he is completely relaxed, he can even make trouble without thinking about the consequences, he can throw away the cloak of conformity in the past, they all are."

"You like this very much?"

"It's my pleasure."

Luo Ji looked down at the pair of gray eyes and the eyelashes that cast a latent image on them, and she found that Schiller's pupils were not completely gray, but had a little dark red, as if seeing a blood-colored lake beach on the vast lime plain, full of vitality, but also indescribably weird.

There seemed to be a vortex that was slowly sucking Luo Ji's consciousness in. Natasha, who was sitting next to her, opened her eyes wide when she saw Luo Ji's slightly stunned expression, and she began to cough hard, covering her lungs.

The cough finally awakened Luo Ji, she turned her eyes to Natasha, and Schiller's eyes turned around, and Schiller looked into Natasha's eyes and said, "Are you all right, ma'am?"

"It's nothing, I should smoke a few fewer cigarettes." Natasha gritted her teeth and said, "I will quit smoking tomorrow."

"It's admirable." Schiller turned around to rehang the bait. Luo Ji stood there for a while in a daze, and then she heard Natasha's voice from afar.

"Your Highness Luo Ji, we don't need any special purchases. If you want to go back to the city, you'd better leave as soon as possible. The supermarket will close soon."

"Oh, yes, I should leave." Luo Ji nodded and said.

When Luo Ji's back disappeared on the ice, Natasha stared firmly into Schiller's eyes and said, "Doctor, you know you can't..."

"Did you see what I did to her?"

"But I know what you're going to do to her!"

"How do you know? Is it an answer based on rigorous reasoning based on evidence, or is it just a guess based on your rich imagination?"

"I..." Natasha rubbed her wrinkled cheeks, and finally said, "I have a stomachache.