Meiman: Fishing Myriad Worlds, starting as a native of the motherland

The boss of Stark Industries, the richest man in the world, the popular Iron Man... you old man just wait there for me obediently.

It's the first time after all.

Of course it has to impress you a little bit.

"I'm such a nice guy."

It was already three or four o'clock in the afternoon when Chu Mu woke up.

He first went to the company and asked Bob, the chef team agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., to make a Wellington steak.

Today's Bob is a little weird.

Before cooking and after delivery, he asked Chu Mu if he was in a good mood.

Is there anything that makes you unhappy?

Not just Bob.

The employees of the company seem to be a little nervous.

That trembling appearance made Chu Mu feel amused for a while.

He clearly didn't realize... S.H.I.E.L.D. already knew of his terror.

While Bob was cooking, S.H.I.E.L.D. was on full alert.

Prepared for the worst emergency plan.

Chu Mu thought that Tony Stark must have been waiting impatiently for a long time, and he was in a very good mood.

therefore.

Bob breathed a sigh of relief.

S.H.I.E.L.D. also breathed a sigh of relief.

Nick Fury even put down his bb machine.

Hello there.

I'm good.

Hello everyone.

The employees in the company happily started working as laborers for Chu Mu again, and Chu Mu also happily ate a Wellington steak-it has to be said, it may only be achieved in a world where a certain Iron Man is injured...

Tony Stark was indeed anxiously waiting in Los Angeles, he had never been left alone for so long.

at the beginning.

Tony also felt that the other party would come to see him without stopping.

Until he watched Skye have a lunch, and then hoped to see through. Before Chu Mu arrived, he comforted himself with the possible delay of the flight.

then.

It was getting dark.

More than once Tony asked Jarvis to check the flight information for New York.

Let's see if there is a plane crash or something in the wilderness today.

result.

Today was obviously a very peaceful day, not only did there not have any plane crashes, but even the weather was cloudless.

"Should I not be released as a pigeon?"

Tony was so skeptical more than once, it’s not like he didn’t think about flying back to New York to go directly to Chu Mu, but he felt that what he wanted might be in the master house in Los Angeles... So Tony fell into a dilemma of self-doubt.

Night is coming.

He looked at the girl named Skye, and brought out another big bowl of delicious omelet rice.

Under normal circumstances, he would not even glance at this kind of cheap food.

but.

"Cuckoo~"

Waiting for most of the day.

Tony's stomach was already hungry.

He smelled the aroma.

I really want to eat.

But his self-esteem obviously didn't allow him to ask...

So, Tony could only endure it, and made a gesture of indifference.

only.

His throat throbbed from time to time, but it still revealed how much he wanted.

Tony felt that the girl must be holding a grudge, retaliating against him for her rude words, otherwise, why would she want to eat in front of him with a bowl?

"I remember you guys have magical little snacks here? I feel a little interested, so please bring me a few of each first."

Tony was defeated by hunger after all.

He made a gesture of being very interested in Wanshiwu's products.

Want to get some food to satisfy my hunger.

however.

"Sorry, it's sold out." Skye, who was sitting on the sofa, didn't even move her butt. She put down the bowl and burped Tony very uncomfortable.

People's hunger is not the same... Tony is very uncomfortable.

"You can't just treat me like this because I offended you. I'm a customer. Does the customer know?" Tony Stark wanted to cry but had no tears.

He regretted offending this girl before.

As if dreaming back to the cave of the terrorists, no, at least the terrorists would not let him starve.

"It's really sold out."

Skye shrugged and walked into the villa with the bowl in his arms.

She's not lying, big client Carrie, but she emptied her stock this morning.

"..."

Tony still felt that Skye was targeting him.

He watched the back of Skye walking into the house, and was silent for a long time. He looked up at the stars with aggrieved eyes, and he was not sure if he had been let go.

It is not right to go now.

Stay... I feel hungry again.

"It seems that my battle armor also needs a food storage module."

Tony began to plan the transformation of the battle armor, and now he realized how depressed and uncomfortable those people who were put down by him were.

Say something.

Tony felt this feeling deeply.

He felt that he should be kinder in the future, and try not to release too many people's pigeons.

otherwise.

Is this not appropriate to be punished?

"Your boss, when will you come?" Tony stood at the door of the villa in Master House, knocked on the window glass and asked Skye inside again.

Otherwise, how could he suspect that the other party was deliberately targeting him.

The purpose of only coming out with a bowl when eating is to make him feel uncomfortable.

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"My boss has always said that, you just wait, anyway, he will definitely come today." Skye didn't want to continue talking to Tony.

Wash the dishes.

She went to watch TV.

Only Tony was left standing in front of the villa window... watching the time constantly.

He's hungry, and it's not that he hasn't thought about flying out to find something to eat.

But he also thought about what to do if the other party arrived just as he left, so Tony didn't leave under this mentality.

Not just that.

He also tried ordering takeout.

pity.

There are no restaurants in the nearby businesses, and places that are too far away also say that they will not send them over. He didn't even have time to express his status as a billionaire who can add money.

Except for food storage modules.

Tony Stark looked at this villa area where few people lived. He felt that he should also develop a food delivery software that can place orders on mobile phones.

No matter how much distance.

You can send it with money.

"Hiring specialized riders and then gradually selling out the ecosystem seems to be a bit tricky." The more Tony Stark thought about it, the more interesting it became.

He sat on the steps looking at the sky and muttering to himself.

immediately.

"Takeaway software? There is indeed a prospect for development, but is the famous Stark going to end up doing this kind of business related to people's livelihood?"

suddenly.

A voice sounded from not far away.

"It's more meaningful than making weapons."