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Ultimately, their so-called 'adaptive morning workout' ended with Captain America throwing up his hand and throwing in the towel.

Although the two are almost the same on a real level, and Steve may be even better, this is not a life-and-death battle. The focus is on 'deepening understanding' between each other. Go fight Garrod to death.So, being kicked by the elf in the hollow of his knee, Steve almost willingly lay down on the ground, watched the other party fly over, and pointed a knife at his throat, just like a super soldier with quadruple muscles really It's so fragile, it's as if you can immediately hit the street with just a kick.

...your serum is crying, Captain.

Putting on his goggles silently, Falcon, who watched the whole process in pain, commented this way.

"you win."

Being held down by the shoulders, he lay on his back on a thick cushion in the training room.Steve narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand to hold the elf's waist, smiled and looked at Garald who was panting above him, he didn't seem to mind at all that his vitals were still in the opponent's hands, and he could easily finish all the hydra flowers with a little force. The goal that has not been accomplished for more than 70 years-killing Captain America.

"But you didn't lose."

Stand up straight and sit on the other person's waist.Garald glanced at the amazing muscle lines on Steve's arm, shrugged slightly: "If you want to, I can't hold you down at all...not to mention your arm is still free."

"maybe."

Neither admitted nor denied.Steve also propped himself up from the ground, looked at the elf's face close at hand, endured it, but still didn't hold it back, reached out and gently brushed away his sweat-soaked black hair at the temples: "Go take a bath? "

"Are you with me?"

The bottom of my heart was itchy from being rubbed by the thin calluses on the captain's fingertips.Garald felt as if there were countless cats scratching his chest, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, so he could only win the game by verbal teasing.

Then, he stared at Steve with satisfaction, his face flushed instantly.

"Would this not be good?"

It feels like it might spontaneously ignite in the next second.The big-breasted netizen raised his head, glanced at him and then lowered suddenly, but before the elf could laugh, he nodded shyly: "However, if you want, I can—"

Garrod: ...

Garald nearly choked to death on him.

Feeling someone hit him hard in the heart, Falcon silently walked out of this very unfriendly place.Iron Man and Hawkeye, who were squatting in the corner arguing with each other, fell silent at the same time. The former looked up and looked around, and then silently covered the latter's eyes.Among all the people, except for Dr. Banner who has been drinking tea in silence, only the black widow who has seen countless turbulent waves looks normal, and calmly takes out her mobile phone, and gave the two people a "click" one sheet.At the end, I also thoughtfully suggested that they can go back to the room, because the bathroom in the training room cannot support them to carry out any too intense activities.

"I can provide any consultation for free." Natasha's eyes were very sincere: "If you need any technical support..."

"No, thank you, no need!"

Almost jumping up from Captain America, Mr. Elf waved at the widow indiscriminately, and then said "I don't need to look for me after I shower and go to work", and rushed out the door in embarrassment, almost panicking at the door Fell somersault.

... Tsk, this old man's fighting power is not good enough.

Looking at the back of Jialuode fleeing, the widow curled her lips.It's almost ten thousand years old, and I haven't seen anything for such a long time, and I still blush, worse than Rogers, and I know that life is meaningless at first glance.

When do you have to pull over and have a good exercise.

Thinking of this, Natasha watched Garrod's back disappear from view, and turned her head back resentfully, but was startled by the face that suddenly appeared in front of her.

"...do you think I wouldn't want to punch your pretty eyes, Rogers."

Silently looking at Captain America who sat next to her at some point, full of righteousness, the widow involuntarily twitched her mouth: "What do you want to do?"

And Steve's expression became more serious.

"Can you explain in detail what you just said?"

So humbly asking for advice.After a pause, he went on to add:

"That's the 'technical support' part."

"..."

Banner in the corner finally spit out a mouthful of tea.

Unaware that his big-breasted netizens had already started planning for their future sexual life, Jialuode walked out of the building alone after tidying himself up.And half an hour later, without blushing and panting, he pushed open the door of the cake shop.

A crisp wind chime sounded with his movements.

At the same time, a strange but very energetic voice came from behind the counter.

"welcome!!"

Garrod couldn't help being taken aback.Immediately, he saw clearly the young man trotting all the way to him, wearing the overalls of a cake shop, but it was not Jimmy who had been working with him all the time, but a face that Mr. Elf had never seen before.

Looks like a kid.

"Is there anything you need?"

He only glanced at the elf, and then unconsciously fixed his eyes on his beautiful face.The boy was stunned for a moment, and then he greeted him more enthusiastically, with bright eyes, obviously treating Garald as a first-time customer who came to buy desserts.

"you are?"

For a moment, he suspected that he had opened the wrong door, but the familiar furnishings in the store told him that he was right.Garrod put down his backpack and looked suspiciously at the boy who seemed to be a high school student in front of him, not understanding what was going on now.

But fortunately, he didn't stay in a daze for too long, the curtain of the workshop was lifted, and Jimmy came out with the box.

"He's our colleague too, Peter."

Putting the box on the table, Jimmy walked towards them from behind the counter, ripped off the apron from the chair, and handed it to Garrod: "It's not too early for you to come today."

"There's been a delay."

Nodding, Mr. Elf greeted Jimmy, then took the apron and put it on himself: "So, who is this kid, can you introduce me?"

"The newcomer hired by the boss."

Shrugging, Jimmy patted the boy on the shoulder: "I'm still a student, here to work part-time."

As he spoke, he pushed the boy a step forward, just enough for Garald to see his entire face clearly.

"Hello, my name is Peter Parker."

The boy reached out his hand to Mr. Elf: "My family lives in Queens, and I'm in high school. I usually come to the store to work part-time on weekends. I can do whatever I want."

"Garrod."

He also reached out to shake hands with him. Seeing that Peter didn't have a slender figure, he couldn't help but wonder if his stingy boss hired a child laborer in order to save money: "You really can you do anything?"

Peter nodded hurriedly.However, it was mercilessly dismantled by Jimmy in the next second.

"Be more precise, kid. You should say, you can do anything except work in the back kitchen."

Staring at the guilty Peter, Jimmy crossed his arms and couldn't help but rolled his eyes towards the ceiling:

"Don't look at his appearance of collapsing as soon as the wind blows, his destructive power is boundless. You don't know what the back kitchen is like now, and it is very difficult for me to clean it up."

"..."

Recalling the scene where he almost blew up the kitchen when he learned how to bake cakes for the first time, Peter rubbed his nose, lowered his head guiltyly, and decided to play dead in advance before ending this sentence.

It seems that Peter bowed his head and admitted his mistake, so cute.Garald smiled slightly, reached out and rubbed his hairy head, then walked to the counter, grabbed a stack of today's orders from the cash register and looked through them.

"I've already made a few urgent ones that need to be delivered immediately."

Seeing that he was watching seriously, Jimmy didn't bother him.Instead, he took out a few from the list that Garrod had already seen, and by the way, glanced at Peter Parker who followed:

"I originally wanted to take this kid to familiarize himself with the work process, and I will hand over the assignment work to him in the future. As a result, I have to clean the workshop now, and I can't leave. Otherwise, if I don't clean it up, I won't have time to finish the next few orders today. .”

The meaning of what he said was already obvious, and Garald couldn't fail to hear it.Although he has always only stayed in the back kitchen and rarely went out to show his face, and he just came in from the outside, but occasionally he helps Jimmy with a delivery, and it's okay to bring newcomers along the way.After all, he always asks for leave recently, and he feels sorry for letting the other party work overtime alone. If necessary, Mr. Elf is also willing to help a little.

"Then I'll go."

So, reaching out to take the urgent orders and putting them in his pocket, Jialude nodded to the two of them: "Peter is with me."

"...Huh? Me?"

Suddenly being named, Peter immediately recovered from the state of playing dead, and looked at Mr. Elf in a daze.

"It's you, do it well for me, do you hear me?"

He tapped the table with his fingers.Jimmy also rubbed his hair, and threatened Peter's part-time income very sinisterly: "If the same situation happens like today, your salary will be deducted, you know?"

Peter: ... Ang QAQ.

As a poor guy, this is really the simplest and most effective way of warning, and every word is heart-pounding.

Standing obediently in place, he barely raised his hand to swear to the sky.Peter Parker nodded vigorously, then stared silently at Garald, waiting for when he was ready to take him away.

At the same time, while listening to Jimmy's love education for the newcomers, Mr. Fairy has already turned the stack of papers in his hand to the last one.He thought it would be no different from the countless orders he had handled before, but when Garald saw the name of the orderer, he discovered that this was actually an acquaintance——

Order by: Clint Barton

Order content: small biscuits, and a pastry chef who makes small biscuits.

Delivery method: at [-]:[-] p.m., Captain America will come to pick up the goods.The former is the authentic product of the order, and the latter is the remuneration given to the picker.

Looking at the time when the order was placed, it should be shortly after I left the building.

...Why are their Avengers so idle every day?

Can't help but think so.Garald was holding this order, and now he felt very strange.At the same time, Jimmy also pulled out the car key from the drawer and handed it over.Mr. Elf didn't think about it anymore, but tore off the list, put it in his pocket, and then got up to call the newcomer out.

"Why are you laughing all the time?"

Following Garrod out the door, Peter held the cake box, glanced at him, and asked curiously.

"I do not know either."

After thinking about it, Garrod replied:

"Probably because of what to expect from now on."

He's already thinking about him.