Alchemist in Marvel

If she wanted to respond to all malice from the outside world, then Natasha might have to replenish her weapons every day to ensure a timely response.

So she just flipped her hair around her ears, then turned to look at the various drinks in front of the bar, even with a slight smile between these actions. It seems that he is using his elegance and beauty to show that he doesn't care about these trivial words at all.

"Cough~cough~" Father Li, who looked a little embarrassed, coughed after Natasha glanced at him and turned back to the kitchen.

Li Stan turned his head from where he was lying at the bar to Natasha, looked into her big eyes and said, "Well, you still have something to talk about. If you have nothing to do, go back and rest. Your work is not easy, so don't waste your time on me. ”

If entanglement can get things done, then institutions that work according to the rules will definitely be expelled because of this. Just like bad money drives out good money, survival of the fittest can be achieved no matter how you look at it.

Natasha, who lowered her head from the side and looked directly into Li Stan's eyes, responded: "Sorry, whether I go back to rest or not is beyond my control. I'm just following orders. But you're right, maybe it's time for me to rest for a while." It’s time.”

In the end, Natasha, who didn't say the reason, seemed to like this kind of plain conversation, maybe she just wanted to compete with Li Stan for patience. But I have to say that she won beautifully, at least she didn't look like a patient person.

This was what Li Stan could tell by looking at his body sideways. He didn't expect that he could bend his body into an S shape just by sitting down. He thought: If he wanted to bend like this, he might not be able to keep his belly in. Well, it’s really awesome.

Anyway, he just needed to express a simple sigh for what he couldn't do. Li Stan could honestly admit his shortcomings in this area, so he thought to himself: It's not that I'm not patient, it's just that the opponent seems to have too much patience.

"The look in your eyes tells me that you are basically no different from other men. It seems that everyone's time is not available. Please take me to your room. This will definitely not be the best place to talk. I know you don't mind. , but we mind.”

Since everyone is talking about secret things, what is the mentality of choosing some public places instead of private spaces? The more dangerous the safer, it is just written to increase the watchability of the plot.

Li Stan wanted to retort: ​​It's none of my business if you mind. But considering there are so many of them, it would be quite troublesome to pester me every day. After all, there are only 365 days in a year, but they must be more than 365 agents.

Strength in numbers has always been applicable to people who do not want to break away from the group. That is to say, every secular morality will become a collar that binds people with bottom lines. After all, he does not want to beat all the people who come here to the sky, although they Accepting such an order means no longer being innocent.

Anyone who enters Li Stan's room for the first time will probably be attracted by the shelf of crystal balls, even Natasha is no exception. There is no way, a wizard has a bunch of glass balls in his home, and when you look at them, you will think that they are not for decoration. The decorations are not all crystal clear and simple glass balls. The specifications are not visible, so it doesn't matter. Who makes them all a group of agents with synchronized powers of observation and association?

Li Stan, who was sitting on the gaming swivel chair, leaned on the back of the chair and said, "Don't look at it, it's just for decoration, but I'm afraid only people who stay here for the night will believe it."

I’m afraid what I’m thinking is: You believe it or not, but I believe it anyway. It is true that they have not been used to do anything special. If they need to be used in the future, it will definitely be as a teaching tool, such as two balls falling to the ground.

Natasha seemed to believe it and walked to the bedside. She had no choice but to do so. The room was not a few hundred square meters, so it was good to be able to put down a lot of necessary furniture. And Natasha didn't seem to want to sit on the dressing table chair.

Unwilling, Natasha even sat on the bed and scanned the small room with a calm face. Finally, she could only ask: "I heard that you have a door here. Could it be that only smart people can see it?"

If you can know this kind of thing, then you must have been introduced by an acquaintance, but the little reflections outside the window told Li Stan: the matter is very simple. A person always disappears from the room suddenly and does not go out normally. So is it difficult to combine various information to deduce an answer?

Suddenly Li Stan understood a sentence: If you want others to not know, you have to do nothing yourself. Then he smiled and replied: "It's just some simple tricks, which are familiar to any magician."

Natasha crossed her legs and bent down to hold her head with her arms, and said, "It's not easy for magicians to achieve a supernatural state. Unless those supernatural humans can engage in this profession, then we may save a lot of trouble."

So the question is, how about this group of people showing off their pride? After all, everyone imagines that they are different, because this kind of difference is the confidence to be proud, even if such pride is really low. .

Li Stan scratched his head helplessly and said, "Well, it seems that ordinary people will always be invisible and vulnerable groups. You'd better tell me your reason for coming. The eyelids of lonely men and widows are always twitching."

Could it be that the plots of classic TV series will happen to me? It is better to believe that I actually have a harem than to believe in these. Li Stan, who was worried about gains and losses, breathed a sigh of relief. Being too active in thinking is not necessarily a good thing.

Natasha raised her eyebrows as she watched Li Stan yy, thinking: It seems that the intelligence was not wrong, he is indeed a psychopath. Then he said generously: "We at SHIELD want to cooperate with you and go out together. All the expenses will be borne by us. Whoever gets the things outside will belong to them. We won't rob you, and we won't block you on Earth."

When he finally got down to business, he didn't expect it to be an inexplicable thing. This made people feel that their time was wasted.

"Let's talk about our daily life. To be honest, I'm quite curious about your daily life as an agent. It must be very hard. It's really amazing. Saving the world and so on are much greater than this salted fish like me, which is almost useless. Are you hungry? Let's go down and have a meal and then take you back."

Li Stan, who finished speaking in one breath, jumped up as if he was frightened. The difference was that he could push the chair back under the table very handsomely.

Natasha, who was just watching Li Stan move quietly like this, seemed a little angry. There seemed to be a light in her eyes. In addition, although she was smiling, her body was straight, so she knew that she was going to be serious next. Said: "Stop talking nonsense, if you agree, we can also provide protection for your family, and you can even get more of what you want."

Hearing these slightly familiar dialogues, Li Stan almost said: Can you give me some innovation? Li Stan coughed a few times and said he was ready: "If you are going to say: I will give you a good look if you don't agree, then there is no need to continue the conversation. You guys who are not innovative enough seem to have nothing to be afraid of."