Get out of the way, Tiga is getting bigger [Comprehensive British and American]

[Tiga]: "Tony, maybe you can try knocking him out."

[Iron Man]: "Thank you for the advice... This is already the result of a beating. #胡克喷呵#"

[Tiga]: "???"

[Iron Man]: "#味甜甜果#He's already in a dream, I can't beat a person who isn't awake to unconsciousness."

"That's right." An Chunzhi murmured with a headache, "Then I can't knock Stephen out? No, I have to tell the cloak."

He turned around, opened the locked bedroom door and walked in.

Doctor Strange was still standing upright by the bed, his hands were moving methodically, his chin was slightly raised, and his expression was reserved and satisfied.The cloak hidden in his coat had already floated out, and he looked at the master foolishly with the half-turned collar, seeing how slack his robe collar was about to fall off, the cloak looked quite frightened.

"Look at your master, don't let him go out of this door, he was bewitched by the Qijie Lahua. If that white blazing lily grows in the room again, you will destroy it immediately." An Chunzhi warned.

Red Cloak nodded desperately.

Fortunately, the cloak is not a complete life, and cannot be bewitched by Qijie Lahua.Otherwise, it would be really embarrassing for anyone to look at these drunk-like people.

The bells on the first floor rang, and it seemed that a continuous group of customers poured in.

An Chunzhi hastily locked the door again and went downstairs quickly.

Seven or eight high school students rushed in together, chattering and discussing something enthusiastically.And Peter Parker was alone again, and he followed in slowly after the group of people entered the store.

——Not surprisingly, he also stood in the store with a happy trance expression, smirking and clutching his schoolbag.

"Zijie Lahua really doesn't make people stupid, does it?"

An Chunzhi now has every reason to believe this.He walked over suspiciously, shaking his hand in front of Peter, "Hi, Peter, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine." Peter replied cheerfully.Although his eyes are very misty, but at least he still reacts to the outside world, unlike Thor and Doctor Strange, who are completely trapped.

"Then what do you want?" An Chunzhi asked tentatively.

"How about some blazing lilies?" Peter still smirked, and muttered carelessly, "I'm going to clean up these zigera flowers... yes, I'm going to clean them up. I'm Spider-Man, I must not Bewitched by it!"

His volume didn't decrease at all, and An Chunyi covered Peter's mouth in fright: "I don't have a blazing lily here!"

You said you were going to clean up Qijielahua, you have been bewitched now, kid!

Could it be that Peter's illusion at this moment is that he is clearing the Zigera flowers to save everyone?

An Chunzhi quickly looked around.

Fortunately, those high school students laughed out loud when they heard what Peter said, and they didn't take it seriously at all.

"I'm still Iron Man!" One of them laughed even more, "Peter has started fantasizing again these two days."

Peter was not angry either, he still smiled heartlessly, happy and innocent, and went out again as if he was sleepwalking.An Chunzhi looked at his leaving back with trepidation, extremely worried.

Is it really okay for Peter to go to school in this state?

Through the glass door that was just closed and still shaking, An Chunzhi also saw a group of wandering people passing by on the desolate street, and could vaguely see a few touches of white.

"The situation is getting worse." He murmured.

Peter's illness a few days ago was like an introduction, but no one paid attention to it at that time. More and more people bought blazing lilies these days, forming a craze. Human alertness.

But now Qijielahua suddenly grows abnormally, and more and more people are beginning to get sick. It seems that Qijielahua finally can't restrain the state of hiding, and begins to explode unscrupulously.

——If this continues, the city may fall soon, but he has nothing to do.

An Chunzhi suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, looked away and continued entertaining the guests in the shop.

Time passed, and it was almost noon.

An Chunzhi had things in her mind and was not in the mood to cook, so she brought out a few servings of pasta and sandwiches from the store, and prepared to eat them after Steve and the Winter Soldier came back.

"System, how does Stephen eat in this situation?" An Chunzhi remembered that there was still one locked upstairs, and he was in trouble.

"You try feeding him?" The system had nothing to do, and said dryly after holding back for a long time.

"Feed him?? I... I'll try my best." An Chunzhi had never done anything like feeding people before, so he bravely made a few more cups of egg custard, and then returned to the bedroom on the second floor, directing the cloak to press Live Strange.

"Pay attention, he can't swallow by himself now, I'll feed him a spoonful, and you push his throat right away." An Chunzhi said to the cloak without confidence.

Strange may not be able to swallow ordinary food now, and I'm afraid he can't chew, which is very dangerous.The egg custard is sweet, soft and tender, and it doesn't matter if you swallow it directly, it is just right for the current situation.

The red cloak nodded seriously and resolutely.

Thanks to it being a cloak with no hands or feet, it can be used conveniently all over the body.Its lower half wrapped tightly around Strange's upper body and arms, preventing the man from making any movements, and the upper half of the cloak was stretched out and held in front of Strange's neck, ready to be called at any time.

An Chunzhi forcefully pried Strange's teeth open, and poured egg custard into him with a spoon: "Eat a little—be good, Stephen be good, just eat a little! Yes, swallow it, no, no, don't spit it out!"

Strange began to shake his head in displeasure, not cooperating anyway, and struggled violently with his hands.An Chunzhi wrestled with him for a long time, sweating all over from exhaustion, but he couldn't drink much egg custard.

"I can't do this!" An Chunzhi wiped the sweat from his forehead angrily, sighed and put down the egg custard first.

The cloak pushed him anxiously again.

"I know, I know, I'm just trying to find a way." An Chunzhi comforted the cloak, and suddenly had an idea.

He raised his head tentatively and called, "...Doctor Strange?"

Strange's displeased angry expression suddenly loosened, but his hands were still struggling weakly, as if trying to continue the operation.

Seeing that it was useful, An Chunzhi quickly brewed up his feelings again, and said in admiration, "Doctor Strange? Your medical skills are really great!"

Strange's expression became more relaxed, and his hand paused.

"Doctor Strange, your medical skills are in great need of everyone, but you have had the operation all morning, it is really hard! How about we have a meal after this operation is over? Only when you are strong can you carry out the operation in the afternoon. " An Chunzhi asked cautiously.

Strange's expression became more hesitant. After a while, his deep voice sounded, and he asked in a childish manner, "If you allow me to call you Christine."

An Chunzhi's expression was a little distorted.

Who is Christine? ?

But he could only continue to coax people with a smile: "Okay, let's eat now."

Strange finally stopped what he was doing, sat condescendingly on the edge of the bed and opened his noble lips, waiting for the feeding as a matter of course.

"Why can't you eat by yourself?" An Chunzhi didn't understand why Strange didn't move after eating, "Even if you close your eyes, you can't eat it in your nose, or can't you open your eyes?"

"Kristen, since this is a date, of course we need to be romantic." Strange's handsome face was filled with a bright smile.

"...you can say whatever you want." An Chunzhi felt frustrated that what they said was wrong, and he had to be fed anyway.

……

Stephen Strange thought his life was wonderful.

Not only is he a top-notch surgeon, countless hospitals are scrambling to get him to change jobs, even Christine Palmer, who was very arrogant before and never agreed to date him, wants to do it today. Have a candlelight dinner with him.

Strange didn't know how many operations he had performed in a row, maybe seventeen or eighteen—he couldn't remember the number, but his physical strength was not exhausted at all!certainly!He is the best surgeon ever!

At the end of the day, he felt radiant and felt that he could fight for another 36 hours. Instead, the assistants around him were so exhausted that they couldn't even stand up.He changed his clothes, strode out of the room with his chin held high, and listened to the voices of admiration and praise behind him.

Hmph, he was tired of hearing the same words.

Strange came to a restaurant, where Dr. Palmer was already waiting.She put on a different makeup today, and she is no longer wearing the monotonous and boring white coat.

She smiled and sat opposite Strange, staring at Strange affectionately.After a while, the waiter brought out the steaming steak.

Christine was very considerate. After she cut the steak, she forked a small piece of steak and insisted on feeding it to Strange.

An idea suddenly popped up in Strange's mind, so he didn't refuse, but happily finished Christine's steak bite by bite.

"You haven't eaten yet, are you starving?" Strange asked softly.

Christine sat back and smiled shyly.

"Now it's my turn to feed you." Strange stood up in a very gentlemanly posture, picked up the steak in front of him and walked over, cut the steak into pieces very gracefully, and then forked it One piece, staring at Christine tenderly and said: "Come on, open your mouth, ah—"

……

An Chunzhi was terrified and tried to avoid Strange, shouting: "Pull your master away!"

The cloak hugged Strange desperately, but it was useless.His delirious master had a strange bright smile on his face, insisting on holding An Chunzhi in his arms and feeding him egg custard.

"I really regret... I shouldn't have brought egg custard with me." An Chunzhi was about to cry, hesitating whether he should put on a little weight or not, and pushed Strange onto the bed.

"You're so shy." Strange shook his head and smiled patiently, making the atmosphere even more charming.

He tried to show a more gentle expression, his deep voice could almost drown people in it, and turned the fork to prepare the steak to his mouth, "It seems...you want me to feed you more?"

"...!!" An Chunzhi was even more shocked.

Thinking with his toes, he also knows how Strange feeds this "personally feed you" now!

"You eat it yourself! I won't serve you anymore!" An Chunzhi broke out unbearably, pushed Strange down on the bed, turned around and slammed the door out angrily.