My Private Marvel System

　　 "This is S.H.I.E.L.D. in New York, please reply when you hear it!"

　　 "This is Chef Dole, and I would like to talk to the person in charge."

　　 "Wait a minute, I need to look up your number and verify your identity information."

　　 After a while, a deep middle-aged male voice rang.

　　 "I'm Nick, the person in charge, what do you want?"

　　 "I hope to do business with S.H.I.E.L.D., and need an interview."

　　 The opposite Nick was silent for a while, and then said a place.

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　　A very ordinary coffee shop, the decoration and price are of the kind of civilians.

　　 Nick is dressed in black and his iconic one-eyed one makes him look stable and vicissitudes of life.

　　 At the moment Dole entered the door, Nick raised his glass, behaving very casually.

　　 "I always say that if you want to do something well, you have to do it yourself."

　　 Nick took a sip of coffee, stretched out his hand and said, "It's nice to meet you, Dole, the amazing chef."

　　 "I am also very happy, although it is disappointing that you are not a beauty."

　　 "S.H.I.E.L.D. is not a high-end hotel, and there is no warm and soft hostess."

　　 chatted for a while, and drank the coffee. The two looked at each other, and Dole broke the silence.

　　 "I need a standard-equivalent strengthening potion to exchange for."

　　 Nick may have known the content of the transaction a long time ago, so he seemed calm.

　　 briefly described the effects of banana pie and pineapple chicken, and Nick, who had always been there, suddenly showed a touch of surprise.

　　 Maybe for ordinary people, the effect of these two dishes is just as simple as magic. But for Nick, this is a big killer.

　　 Not to mention the effect of the buff aura skills on group battles, it is worth talking about the attributes that double the power and double agility.

　　 After weighing it for a while, Nick nodded in agreement.

　　 "This potentiation medicine has no major side effects, you can take it on the spot, and you can't take it away for research."

　　 The conditions are a bit harsh, Dole thought for a while and nodded in agreement.

After 　　, the conversation was much more harmonious, and Dole asked S.H.I.E.L.D. to help pay attention to the ingredients and rare spices. S.H.I.E.L.D. Bureau also hopes that Dole can contact S.H.I.E.L.D.

　　 The two sides signed a series of oral agreements based on the principle of mutual benefit and peace.

　　 Two hours later, the two dishes in Dole's hand disappeared, and there was one more slap-sized small bottle filled with only about two-thirds of the green liquid.

　　 "Mr. Dole, where is the duty, please."

　　 stood a man in black with a square face and a big forehead. Even with sunglasses, he gave a kind of honest agent Phil.

　　 Dole smiled, opened the bottle and poured it directly into his mouth.

　　 "Hey!"

　　 swallowed the potentiation potion, Dole opened his mouth to let the opponent look at it.

　　 "Is this all right? Agent Phil."

　　 "Of course, Mr. Dole, you know that you keep your face tight and wrinkles are easy to grow." Phil moved his facial muscles humorously, left a call for Dole and left.

　　 "Ding! Trigger mission completed, get a cubic active space!"

　　The tight active space is a lot more spacious, and the red sand fertile soil that has accumulated a lot of organic matter has also been spread on the ground.

　　 "I can grow something again."

　　 Feeling the expanded space, Dole is very satisfied.

　　 After finishing his clothes, Dole just walked out of the alley when he saw a very eye-catching Chinese.

　　 said that she is eye-catching because her clothes are of a type that makes people eye-catching even if they advertise their personality.

　　 blue-gray, the whole presents a kind of Chinese culture. The well-cut and spacious hem reveals a snow lotus root-like calf. The smooth and greasy calf is easily reminiscent of a tender egg with a shell.

　　 is the fast-shrinking Qianqian waist, which is drawn into an attractive concave-convex curve by a thick hemp rope.

　　'S plump chest is firmly blocked by the cloth buckle, following the traditional Chinese conservative style. The long, black hair is twisted into a simple retro bun with a delicate wooden hairpin inserted in it. With the pair of pink soft-soled cloth shoes on the soles of the feet, it is a fashionable modern Midori.

　　 The American people around him cast curious and surprised eyes from time to time.

　　 In addition to the retro and simple Taoist gown, this girl is also very eye-catching.

　　 Peach blossom eyes, willow eyebrows, two lips are like tender pink cherries. The sharp face and the strong three-dimensional facial features give people a stunning and charming feeling.

　　 The fragrant wind passed, and the beauty walked, leaving only a graceful and **** back for Dole.

　　 Withdrawing his gaze from Medoni, Dole thought about going to Pamela's apartment.

　　 I haven't had much contact during this period, and I already seemed a little bit happy on the phone just now. Dole is about to meet Pamela and pull in the feelings.

　　 "Ding Dong!"

　　 waited quietly for a while, the room quickly remembered Pamela’s tired voice.

　　 "Who? Who is outside?"

　　 "It's me, Dole."

　　 "Ah?! Mr. Dole, why are you here? Don't say hello first, I am in a mess here."

　　 Pamela's tired voice suddenly became tense, and Dole even heard a rush of "boom" crashing, and he didn't know what Pamela had hit.

After waiting for a while, I may feel that it’s not polite to leave Dole hanging here like this. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Pamela poked out a small head, and said somewhat cautiously: "Mr. Dole, you are not From the tax bureau, I should be notified before coming."

　　 "Come and see you by the way, don't you invite me in? Or are you in the corridor when you entertain guests?"

　　 Pamela shyly let Dole into the room, her voice a bit cramped: "Mr. Dole, I usually live alone, it's messy, please don't mind."

　　 The apartment is not big, only a small living room and a bedroom. The kitchen is a small room separated by a small living room, which seems a bit crowded.

　　 Quietly kicked a little piece under the sofa with her toes, Pamela looked at the few stockings in the gap of the sofa and her face flushed.

　　Dor's visit was too sudden, so she was a little at a loss. The American people are very open, but some are very conservative. Pamela is the second one.

　　 "Would you like a cup of coffee?"

　　 Pretending to be calm, Pamela walked into the kitchen and asked, stirring the coffee machine.

　　 Dole nodded, and smiled: "As an apology for the sudden visit, pro allow me to present you a table of delicious food today."

　　 Dorwin Tun’s words and demeanor quickly made Pamela Nasi’s embarrassment disappear. The two were getting better, when the door lock suddenly heard a "click", and then a grinning red-haired girl walked in.

　　 "Cousin, I have moved home again in the past few days, you have enough food here..."

"who are you?!!"

　　 The red-haired girl's eyes widened when she saw Dalton, her voice was like a wild cat that had been violated in her territory.