Marvel's Dimension Restaurant

Frank turned his mind slightly, and said, "Go into the room, I don't want to stand in the stairway and talk to you."

"Okay." Coulson turned slightly to make way.

Frank was carrying a large cloth bag, passed by Coulson expressionlessly, went to the door, put down the bag and took out the key to open the door, then lifted the bag and walked in, followed by Coulson.

The interior decoration of the house is very simple, including a set of furniture, a TV, a refrigerator, some exercise equipment, no kitchen supplies, a few compressed biscuits, seven or eight suitcases, etc. What is that?

When his eyes moved to the only open suitcase, Coulson's eyes suddenly stopped.

hk417, mp5, m14ebr A lot of familiar partners appeared in front of him.

The corner of Coulson's mouth twitched. Although one can hold a gun with a gun license, not all guns can be owned. There are many guns that are prohibited from sale.

Unfortunately, there are one or two firearms in the suitcase that cannot be circulated in the world.

Coulson immediately withdrew his gaze, and turned to provoking the topic.

"Mr. Frank, are you moving out?"

"No." Frank put down the big cloth bag against the wall, looked at Coulson lightly, his big eyes seemed to say, brother, what are you thinking.

"That" Colson didn't finish his words, but his eyes wandering on the suitcase already expressed his meaning well.

If you're not moving, why are you packing your luggage?

"I was going to move out, but the house hasn't been found yet, so I didn't move out."

Coulson looked like you were teasing me. I really thought I didn’t know that you and my director were once comrades in arms. We both had the habit of building small private bases. Now you tell me that you have no place to live. Do you think I believe it or not?

I definitely believe it

Colson smiled broadly and spoke softly, giving people a feeling of spring breeze, "I can help you find a place to live. I don't know what you want."

For the sake of my boss, it is not impossible to help Frank find a new place to live.

"It's not far from here, it's best to be close to this building." Frank said seriously.

He stared at Frank quietly for a while, then responded, "Okay."

"Then I'll move there when you find a good place to live." Frank breathed a sigh of relief.

After eating the food at the Dimension Restaurant, Frank really didn't want to go too far away from here, but SHIELD was going to sell the house, so he couldn't do it openly with SHIELD, mainly because he couldn't win.

He had no choice but to change the solution and ask S.H.I.E.L.D. to help him find a new residence nearby. As for the reason, of course, he was not as efficient as S.H.I.E.L.D. to find a new residence.

Speaking of which, SHIELD bought the buildings around the fast food restaurant, did they also discover the Dimension Restaurant?

A trace of thought flashed in Frank's eyes, and he suddenly said, "Colson, what is your favorite thing to eat at Boss Mu's place?"

"It must be a sundae. It's delicious." Before Neng Shengfa could say the words behind him, Coulson suddenly reacted.

What did Frank just say, Boss Mu?

Colson raised his head suddenly, and his lush black hair jumped.

A pair of big eyes stared at Frank, and Coulson said seriously, "Bitter melon juice noodles."

"Durian rice bowl." Frank said in a deep voice.

Last night, Frank read the menu carefully, and he still remembered such unique dish names.

At this moment, as soon as Coulson said it, he immediately added a sentence.

"One drink at night." Coulson's eyes were full of meaning. He didn't expect you to hide so deeply. I went to the restaurant for three meals a day, but I didn't meet you.

"Okay." Frank continued.

He seldom drank alcohol during the day, usually sleeping and exercising, and Coulson went to work during the day, so drinking was easy to cause trouble.

"See you that night." Coulson turned and waved, walked out of the door and walked downstairs along the stairs.

He now needs to help Frank find a new place to live, and let Frank move out as soon as possible, so as to complete Boss Mu's task.

Although he really wanted to delay for a while and play for a few more days, considering that Boss Mu was the one who released the task, not his own marinated eggs, Coulson felt that it was better to be safe and complete the task earlier.

Coastal Cliff House.

In the laboratory, Stark concentrated on observing the silver-white liquid in the tempered glass container on the table.

"There's something wrong." Tony rubbed his stubble, doubts in his eyes.

I obviously made it according to Boss Mu’s menu. Why is it different?

Tony pulled his right hand freely to the left, and pulled out two holographic projection screens out of thin air. The projection screens were densely recorded with data that would make ordinary people dizzy.

Tony leaned forward, compared the two pairs of data carefully, and found that the nanomaterials he made were much weaker than the nanomaterials on Boss Mu's menu in all aspects.

"What's going on?" Tony scratched his messy hair, confused.

It's obviously made according to the template, why is it different?

Could it be that if you copy it yourself, you will make a mistake?

Or maybe I dozed off one day and accidentally put the wrong materials.

Well, it's possible. After all, I, the Tony genius, can't even make mistakes when copying. Bah, I'm so quick to speak. What I'm copying is a reference, an honest reference.

Didn’t you see that every time Uncle Tony went to borrow a menu, he was always above board?

It's just that the automatic return effect of the menu is a bit tricky.

Tony is very speechless about this, if there is no automatic return function, he will not have to take the sheep every day.

The most important thing is that on the night of the first time I took the sheep, I got up in the middle of the night to turn on the water, and saw a cold white shadow flying out of the dark room, which scared him and almost leaked the water on the spot.

Forget, forget, forget the black history.

Tony shook his head hard and focused his eyes on the silver-white liquid in the container again.

"Let's go take the lead today, anyway, I have a lot of experience."

Tony stroked his chin, making a decision.

He had to take the template and compare it with the one he made to see if he could find out the reason for the weakening.

Tony turned and left, walked into the bedroom and began to take a shower. Outside of study time, Tony paid great attention to personal hygiene, let alone going to eat.

After taking a shower, Tony came out wearing a towel and called Pepper.

"Pepper, let's go to dinner together tonight."

"Okay go there" Pepper smiled.

"Of course it's Boss Mu's place." Tony said as a matter of course.

"No problem." Pepper agreed. She is usually very busy with work and doesn't often go to Boss Mu's place. At this time, when Tony mentioned it, her gluttony was aroused.

"I'll pick you up that night."

"it is good."

Tony hung up the phone, looked down at the reactor on his chest, and frowned slightly.

"It was squeezed again, so I have to find a way."