Meiman's Little Treasure Master

Chapter 17

Tasting such a delicious and practical coffee by accident, the spirited Coulson was naturally very happy, and he calmly praised: "It's great, this is a gift from God, I've never had such a delicious coffee , it actually doubles my energy, what brand is it, where is it produced? God! Compared with it, the coffee I drank before is nothing. Can you drink other coffee? It would be a disaster without it."

The more Coulson talked, the more excited he became. This strange coffee is not only delicious, but also has obvious effects on the body. He is only an ordinary person, so he can't tell the subtle changes in his body, but he instinctively feels that it is a good thing Well, having a drink after the battle is of great benefit to agents who are physically and mentally exhausted.He was very excited about this, and wanted to get some, but he didn't know how to open his mouth. After all, they were not familiar with each other, and they might become enemies in a while, Coulson thought wistfully.

Fortunately, Nie Bao was facing a moderate faction like Coulson. If Nick Ferry, the hardliner before, might have made a move now, this is why Nie Bao dared to take it out to entertain Coulson.

"Hehe! You can't buy this one. It's not very famous. I used some of it myself. It's planted by our ancestral secret recipe. It's not worth mentioning. As long as you like it, it's not in vain. It proves that my craftsmanship is still good. It’s not bad.” As a foodie, someone praised his craftsmanship, and seeing others eating happily, Nie Bao was naturally very happy, and calmly let out a big panic.

"So that's how it is. Mysterious Tianchao, I've heard that it's a good place for a long time. If you have a chance, you must go and see it." Coulson said enviously. , although it is good, but for SHIELD who is used to all kinds of magical items and rich and powerful, it is nothing, and it is not enough to lose morality to grab it for this little thing.

After the chat, Coulson seemed to remember the business, smiled slightly and said: "Mr. Nie, the chat time is over, our S.H.I.E.L.D. duty is to maintain peace and deal with supernatural events and people. I know you may not be able to accept it for a while, but this And that includes you."

"What's the matter? It doesn't matter. Why can't I accept it. After the New York War, S.H.I.E.L.D. Those who have special abilities will not be so peaceful. Now you come to me for the same purpose. The only thing that has changed is that my angle of view has changed. It used to be someone else's business, but now it is my own business .” Nie Bao knew that his biggest crisis had come, so he decided to start fooling people.

So when he was talking, he flicked his hands and took out a whisk from nowhere, and shook it back and forth, pretending to be a fairy-like image. , and a wooden stick, tied up indiscriminately, it looks like something rough and messy.But I understand that these agents have never seen such a profession as a Taoist priest, and they can't see anything.So he got more and more proud of himself, completely forgetting that he was a fake.

Coulson watched Nie Bao swinging the rope around like chasing flies. He really didn't know what he was doing, but he felt relieved after hearing what Nie Bao said.The aliens I met in the past, when they heard about S.H.I.E.L.D., they either resisted or resisted directly. Anyway, most of them didn’t have a good attitude towards them. I didn’t expect to meet a strange person here, so easy to talk to. Like the irritable temper of other people, because these people suddenly gain power, many people lose control of their power, lose their original intentions, and the side effects are very obvious. They are all slaves of some power.

"Nie Bao, I'm glad you think so. This will be a pleasant meeting, and the conversation can continue. I want to know what your abilities are, and what are the reasons for these people to come to you?" Although he was facing an adult child, Coulson always felt that this guy was too precocious, thinking like an adult, but at the same time he was a bit out of touch, so he couldn't treat him normally.

"Oh! Those people!" Nie Bao pretended to be stunned, turned his head around, and then talked honestly, and said bitterly: "I don't know, the person who entered the door was a black beauty named Lena, As soon as I met her, she was familiar with her, and when she came up, she would say something inexplicably, she could help me, make me stronger, just kidding, I don’t bother to talk to her, it’s great that a good store is open, it’s safe and harmonious. So I refused without hesitation But I didn't expect this refusal. A large group of people suddenly appeared outside, shooting guns if they disagreed. Pass them over and give our common people peace. If it weren't for my magic weapon, I wouldn't be able to wait for you to come, so I should go to heaven and see my grandfather."

When Coulson heard the strange word "fabao", his heart moved, and he couldn't help asking: "Baby, Nie Bao, is the so-called magic weapon the black shield? Could it be your ability?" Quite a few, just want to know what questions to ask. What he is most interested in now is about this aspect, because this is also the responsibility of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Nie Bao poured another cup of coffee for him, then said with a leisurely smile, "Hehe! It seems that you are still interested in this aspect. To be honest, I am not a foreigner."

Seeing his denial, Coulson thought that Nie Bao had a prejudice against them and deliberately concealed it, and refused to tell the truth, so he tried to slow down his tone and explained: "Nie Bao, we have no malicious intentions, just to facilitate management, and register you once. , because some people's abilities may not be stable, so I can help you and protect you. But the premise is that we need to understand your abilities so that we can assess the danger."

"Not dangerous, not dangerous, I'm not dangerous at all, I think you may have misunderstood, I'm really not a stranger, and I don't have any supernatural powers, I'm just a cultivator, in the Celestial Dynasty," Nie Bao said, trying to recall After a while, I found a word to replace it: "My profession can be regarded as a Taoist priest."

"Taoist priest?" Coulson repeated doubtfully. He had never heard of this kind of profession. The Celestial Dynasty has always been mysterious, and it is a place where S.H.I.E.L.D.He calmly took out an extremely advanced mobile phone and began to search for Taoist information.

(End of this chapter)