The lucky draw time in the Marvel world

Chapter 19 19. Abandoning Stark

Yang You calmed down this time, and after carefully sorting out the plot, he realized that in fact, there are still many good things that can be planned in the Marvel Universe, such as.
A sudden movement interrupted Yang You's thoughts.

System prompt: Dear test user, your monthly balance points are 78893559 points, and the new recharge points of 350000 points have arrived.

Your current total number of coupons is 79243559. Thank you for your contribution to the testing of this system.

Items you didn't use in time last month:

【Konstantin's Knuckles】

【APTX4869】

【Weak chicken hat】

[Ada Wang's high heels]

【Mughal Dagger】

There are a total of 479 pieces.

Whether to choose to recycle these props in exchange for coupons.

Yes (Recycle props, you can get 43547 points) / No (Keep props, spend a total of 87094 points)
"Damn, there are so many props that haven't been cleaned up in time."

Ever since he lost the sense of urgency to go home and was busy tossing Stark at the same time, Yang You failed to draw all the lottery draws this month, let alone properly dispose of every item. Unexpectedly, there were nearly 500 items. .

Fortunately, the system is becoming more and more user-friendly now, allowing you to spend points to keep items from being recycled.

"No, I don't want to recycle, I keep everything, and I'm charged twice as much, it's really stupid."

However, such a reminder also reassures Yang You a lot, at least there is no need to worry about good things being forcibly taken away by the system.

This afternoon, seeing Yang You eating, Frank rushed over, pointing at each of these dishes and asking what they were made of.

Yang You is used to Chinese food, so it's okay to eat Western food occasionally.The Chinese food in the restaurant is always difficult to satisfy the appetite, so I simply cook it at home.

In the past, he only made some home-cooked dishes, but living overseas is actually the best way to hone his culinary skills. Now he has no problem making weird and unpopular snacks.

Feng Yuxiu was very supportive of Yang You cooking Chinese food, after all, it was the only way to eat comfortably.Frank also loves to eat, but he has been frightened since he ate beef tongue once, and he has to ask what the ingredients are every time.

"What is this? It looks weird and disgusting. What is it made of?" Frank asked tirelessly.

Yang You was annoyed by him, but the names of ingredients required relatively unfamiliar vocabulary, and Feng Yuxiu, who was still learning, couldn't figure it out, so he could only explain

"Beef tripe in sesame sauce."

"What is sesame paste?"

"Tahini."

"What's tripe? The belly of a cow?"

"Beef tripe is the rumen of a cow."

Frank looked disgusted after hearing that.

"It sounds disgusting. Fortunately, I didn't eat it. Are those yellow things their undigested feces?"

Yang You put down his chopsticks, his eyes full of murderous intent.Feng Yuxiu suddenly regretted learning English.

Frank continued to ask like no one
"Then what is this?"

Yang You suddenly felt that raising Frank was like raising a son, he was so cute when he wasn't eating, and there were so many shits when he was eating.

"This is called braised chicken, made of chicken and potatoes. This is a typhoon shelter shrimp, which is called a takeaway. It's full of feces. Don't eat it. This is roast fat sausage. It's made of pork tenderloin. It's delicious. You can eat it." try it."

Braised yellow chicken made a big pot and can be divided among others.There were not enough shrimps in the typhoon shelter, so Yang You deliberately talked nonsense.He even tried to trick him into eating large intestines, but Frank noticed it.

No matter how stupid he is, the shrimp can still recognize it, and the shape of the fat intestine is too strange, and Yang You deliberately recommended it, so he didn't try it.

Frank picked up a piece of typhoon shelter shrimp and put it in his mouth, and said deliberately
"This shit-covered shrimp is delicious."

Yang You suddenly felt that he had made a mistake. This guy was from the Marine Corps. He has maintained his rough nerves as a soldier. At least his psychological quality is very strong. A few fabricated words to improve his mentality would not disgust him.

Seeing how delicious Frank's food was, Yang You was immediately upset. He played tricks with his classmates to hurt each other when he was in school, and his psychological quality was not bad. After thinking about it, he said

"Frank, let me tell you a story. Two flies were eating, and the little fly asked his mother, 'Why do we have to eat shit?' His mother was very angry and reprimanded him, don't say such disgusting things while eating."

This time it was Frank who couldn't remember it, because he was putting a large piece of braised chicken into his mouth, and his face was slightly stiff.

Feng Yuxiu regretted learning English very much now.

The two were arguing, and an unexpected person appeared in front of the grocery store, Tony Stark.

"Hey Tony, have you eaten yet? Would you like some?"

The battle was too fierce, and the enemy was hurt by one thousand and eight hundred by himself. The three of them had no appetite to eat, so they had to find someone to deal with it.

Yang You already figured out why Stark came to him like a normal person after being 'betrayed' by him again, isn't he just curious about Flying Dragon Zhan?

Seeing the warm invitation from several people, Stark sat down cooperatively and took the tableware that Yang You handed him.

This guy never said something like 'I don't like people handing me things' in front of Yang You. He was ridiculed for this in Afghanistan before, and since then, he can no longer pretend in front of them.

Under Frank's enthusiastic recommendation, Stark tasted most of the dishes, except for the slightly scary-looking beef tripe in sesame sauce.

"Well, the shrimp is delicious, but unfortunately the garlic is too strong, and the chicken is also very good, but the pork tenderloin has a unique taste, which makes me feel like I'm gnawing on someone's heel."

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Here comes another powerful player.

I don't know what a good day it is today, an ordinary home-cooked meal was gathered together, and a big bald head walked in outside the door, it was Yuri.

As soon as he entered the door, he greeted everyone, but sat down to eat unceremoniously.

When Yuri met Stark, he was still in a coma, so he didn't recognize this person.

After Frank introduced it to him, he realized that he had such a real lifesaver, and he became even more curious about Yang You's magical props.

"The medicine you mentioned, Fengyun Pill, is there any more? Can you give me one and let me try to analyze the ingredients?"

Yang You took out the bottle and looked at it. There were still 8 pills left, so he poured it out and gave him one.In fact, he was also curious to see if these consumable items could be mass-produced.

Stark simply turned around in the grocery store curiously, and only then did he realize that there are far more magical things than that.

Curiously, he picked up another white porcelain bottle with similar shape and asked

"Is this also your kind of medicine?"

"You'd better not touch that, it's called [Corpse Transformation Powder], it will start to work when it touches the wound, and it will corrode your whole body until there is no scum left.

This gadget in The Deer and Ding Ji is very useful, just like when Yang You first killed the black boy who came to rob, he planned to use it to destroy the corpse and wipe out the traces. Fortunately, Frank appeared, who told him to watch the fun and not help with.

Stark hurriedly put the bottle back in its place and picked up a black 8 question placed on the pallet.

"Where is this billiard ball? Is it also used to kill people?"

This is exactly the one that Frank used when he attacked Jin Bing's subordinates. Unfortunately, this thing is not the one in the manga, but the one in the game Neon Abyss.

At that time, Yang You also felt it was a pity, no wonder the power was so much worse, if it was the former, it would take so much effort to kill a few gangsters.

"It's indeed for murder, and someone's brains have been stained on it. You'd better wash your hands before touching other things."

Stark groaned.

"Wow, is this a court dagger from the Mughal Empire?"

He just wanted to get started, but he didn't want to wash his hands anymore, so he just pointed and asked.

Yang You didn't pay attention to an F-level prop at all. He looked at the name [Mughal Dagger], which came from Uncharted 4.

"should be."

"You actually put this thing together with an iron ball covered in brains? This is a royal item of the Mughal Dynasty. The three in the Metropolitan Museum are not as exquisite as your workmanship."

It turned out to be an antique, so it was even more useless.

Yang You looked at this small dagger with a unique shape, a pure gold handle, and a gold hollowed out scabbard, inlaid with countless gemstones of various colors, and the shape and workmanship are extremely luxurious.

He has no research on this, let alone interest.

"You like it? Give it to you."

Stark prefers works of art and paintings, but he is really not interested in antiques, so he waved his hand to say no.

"Actually, I'm more interested in your wings. Can you borrow me to study it? I really want to know what it uses as power. I've been thinking about it these days, but I have no idea."

"Magic power, if you can imitate it, I will give you the entire grocery store."

From X01 to Tianlong Zhan, Stark still believes so far, thinking that Yang You is just a person who has mastered some kind of black technology, and he rolled his eyes when the words "magic power" came out.

"Your excuse is really bad. I don't intend to steal your technology. I'm just curious. Tell me, how do those wings fly? Is it superconducting magnetic levitation?"

Yang You rolled his eyes this time

"Even if I am a scumbag, I know that even high-temperature superconductivity needs to be 140K, which means that it needs an environment of more than minus 100 degrees to achieve it. Tony, you really got your MIT degree yourself?"

It's no wonder Stark asked such an idiotic question, it's because he's been thinking about breaking his head for a month and hasn't figured out the reason.

Originally, he hated Yang You so much, he was exhausted to fight with Obadai, this guy turned his head and sent out the video to betray himself.But in the end, curiosity overcame his personal preferences, so he couldn't help but came to Yang You for clarification.

These days, he is almost bewildered by those wings, this technician's terrible thirst for knowledge.

Seeing Stark's eyes about to collapse, Yang You couldn't laugh or cry for a while.

"Is the word magic so unacceptable to you? Magic is a science that humans cannot understand, understand."

Stark retorted
"What Arthur Clark said, but the example you gave is wrong. He is a science fiction writer."

Yuri was sitting at the dinner table eating lively, and Frank kept fooling him into eating sausage and tripe. Hearing this, he smiled and said

"Poor American boy, haven't you heard of grill fire?"

This time it was Yang You who was confused and asked what was that?
(End of this chapter)