[Comprehensive British and American] Chaoying table pets change all over

Tang Su, who was skinned a bit, was hit on the head by Tony, clutching his forehead and shrinking his neck, his face full of grievances: "Why did you hit me?"

"Guess?" Tony pinched his face.

The trick of pretending to be pitiful seems to be useless, Tang Su carefully saved her face, covered her cheeks, and drooped her eyebrows: "I was wrong."

Tony nodded, pulled a chair and sat down in front of Tang Su, crossed his legs: "Tell me, what's wrong?"

Steve stood by the table watching him.

Tang Su secretly raised her head and glanced at them, making sure that today's matter cannot be fooled, and sincerely admitted her mistake: "I shouldn't have rushed to rescue Ivan when I was not sure, I should have informed you first and then made plans."

"Anything else?" Tony nodded.

Tang Su paused: "And..."

He's stuck.

"Sweetheart, you don't realize your mistake at all, do you?" Tony's eyes widened in disbelief.

Tang Su rubbed her legs with her palms, touched the back of her neck for a while, and said after a while, "I shouldn't use the power of the stars again."

"Well." Tony crossed his arms: "What else?"

Tang Su lowered her eyes. The floor was covered with reddish-brown wooden floors, each with a different pattern.After staring at it for a long time, it seems that all the patterns are distorted, forming weird faces.

"Don?" Steve frowned, reaching out to pat him on the shoulder.

"I'm fine, I... I'm thinking." Tang Su suddenly woke up from that feeling and stammered.

He blinked quickly, biting his lower lip involuntarily: "And..."

He kept rubbing the corner of his clothes, the poor piece of fabric had already been wrinkled by him.

"Don." Steve sighed, squatted down and looked at him: "Don't be nervous, I didn't rush here to blame you."

Tang Su looked up at him and shook her head: "I know you are worried about me, but what I did this time was really wrong, even if you blame me, you should be blamed."

"Get out of the way." Tony's line of sight was blocked by a large American team, he clicked his tongue, and pushed him aside: "Sweetheart, you are completely unaware of your fundamental mistake."

"Essentially wrong?" Tang Su swallowed, subconsciously shrinking back: "What?"

His reaction didn't seem like he didn't know it at all. Steve thought it was pitiful for the boy to shrink into a ball when he was forced to question him, but now he also frowned.

Being stared at by these two, Tang Su's body stiffened, and the padded chair became uncomfortable.He pursed his lips, fidgeting.

"You know what we're trying to say," Steve sighed.

Tang Su lowered his head and looked at his fingertips.

"Very good, the case has been solved." Tony applauded: "Know your mistakes and never correct them, sweetheart, you are really persistent in this regard beyond expectation."

Tang Su didn't speak.

He had an excuse in the beginning, and if he was away from his phone for too long, the energy in his body would continue to affect him.But he can't say it, because he knows he's making it so obvious that Steve and Tony can see right through it, that it's not what's driving him to risk his life to find the phone.

The conversation was deadlocked here, Tang Su sat on a chair and let his mind go.

Of course he understands the danger of his actions, and he also understands why Tony and Steve are angry. Heroes always put all the responsibility on their shoulders, and now he has become their responsibility.

"I know you want to help us." Steve said, he hesitated, and patted the boy on the shoulder lightly: "I don't think it's a bad thing, on the contrary, I'm glad you have the willingness to help others." heart. It’s just that before helping others, you need to protect yourself first.”

Tang Su said in a low voice, "However, you often disregard yourself in order to protect others."

"This is our duty." Tony said: "And you, sweetheart, you should spend your college life well... Of course, you can occasionally help us heal like before."

Tang Su pouted quickly.

He is really stubborn in this matter, Steve frowned and thought for a moment: "Your ability can help us heal injuries quickly, as an important logistics personnel, you should not put yourself in a dangerous position. As long as you are safe, we lives are guaranteed.”

Although I don't know the reason, the superheroes who are seriously injured or dying will be automatically taken away by the stars and enter Tang Su's mobile phone.Xing Xingna's healing tools are almost beyond the scope of science. It seems that as long as there is one breath left, no matter what the injury is, it can be healed.

Naturally, Xingxing can do more than this, but they all tacitly did not mention this matter.

"The education policy of the Avengers is really bad." A voice suddenly came from Tang Su's pocket: "It's a waste of his ability."

"Who is it?" Tony and Steve immediately put on a defensive posture.

Tang Su was a little embarrassed, and he took out his mobile phone to show them: "...it's Magneto, I'm sorry, he entered my mobile phone for some reason after being knocked out by Superman, and then you suddenly appeared, I forgot about it .”

"Magneto?" Tony took Tang Su's phone, and unceremoniously picked up the Q version of Magneto and shook it: "Prisoners have no right to speak."

The ugly purple helmet was shaken off with a snap, and rolled to the bottom of the phone screen with a click.

The sound sounded like a broken helmet. Magneto's struggling movements froze immediately, and he stretched his head to look down.

Tang Su also looked at the little helmet nervously. If he broke Magneto's helmet, he would definitely be chased to the end of the world.Fortunately, the helmet did not appear to be damaged.

"Don't say it, this image is quite appropriate." Tony looked carefully at Magneto.

The Q version of the villain lost the purple helmet, and his cuteness increased several times immediately. He has round peas eyes, and when he opens his mouth, he can still see pointed teeth.He was being lifted in mid-air now, his hands and feet were drooping, and he looked short, making one worry whether his hands could touch his face.

Tang Su watched eagerly from the side. Tony didn't play for too long, and threw him back on the software before saying, "You still want to treat this guy? I thought Sweetheart's ability is only effective for superheroes."

"I also thought..." Tang Su hesitated: "Maybe it's my subconscious problem."

"You want to help him subconsciously?" Tony raised his eyebrows.

Tang Su nodded: "Although Magneto is not a superhero, I don't think he is a pure villain. Back then..."

He originally wanted to say that when he was watching the movie, he realized that Magneto could hear them, so he stopped quickly and blurred it.

"At the beginning... when I watched the news, I liked him quite a bit. He was also fighting for the mutants, but the methods were more intense."

"A little more intense?" Tony repeated.

Tang Su paused, then hesitated: "Too intense?"

Magneto let out a sneer on the phone.

"Sweetheart, can you block him?" Tony pointed to the phone: "If this happens in the future, it's best not to let these people hear what we're talking about."

"I haven't tried it." Tang Su looked at the phone: "How do I block it? Is it to make a wish?"

"I can block the sound through the system." Elavi said.

A few seconds later, he said again: "The shielding is complete."

Tang Su tentatively said a few words, but Magneto didn't respond, and it seemed that he really couldn't hear him.

"It seems that this is a technical problem." Tony said.

This was indeed different from what Tang Su thought. He dragged the Q-version villain into the software of Chaoying Desk Beloved, and chose the room next to Charles for him.

"Should I treat him?" He humbly asked for advice.

Magneto wasn't seriously injured, just a slight concussion, probably from hitting his head when he was thrown by Superman.

"Treatment." Steve nodded: "He can't stay on your phone all the time."

"That's right, and you still can't control your ability, and you will go to the phone at night." Tony frowned and told him: "If you go in tonight, you must come out as soon as possible."

"I will." Tang Su nodded obediently, and then remembered something: "After Bruce recovered from his injury, he did not return to Gotham, but appeared in my room. I suspect that the way the stars work has changed."

"He appeared in your room? When did it happen?" Tony's heart choked.

"Just... last night." Tang Su whispered.

Tony has a heartache that the cabbage he raised at home has been arched again without knowing it.

"So, I suspect that Magneto will appear by my side after he recovers from his injuries." Tang Su quickly changed the subject: "I think we should take some preparations."

And in this way, even if his ability is exposed to the brotherhood, there may be some troubles in the future.

Suddenly there was a light knock on the door, and Tang Su ran to open the door, meeting Charles' eyes.

Charles stood there, smiling at him: "Long time no see, Don."

"Charles." Tang Su's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but smile: "Are you okay? Is your leg completely healed?"

"It's as good as ever." Charles looked down at him: "It's all thanks to you."

He hasn't changed much from when he met Tang Su back then, his blue eyes are still so clear and sweet, and his temperament is more calm and mature.The only change in appearance is probably... baldness.

Seeing that Tang Su's gaze was always on his head, Charles smiled: "I hope that the hair tonic you mentioned back then has been researched."

"Wrapping it on me will definitely make your hair grow back." Tang Su puffed up his chest.

"What's the matter?" Tony stepped forward and put his hand on Tang Su's shoulder: "We haven't finished talking yet."

Tang Su showed a pitiful expression.

Charles looked down at him, as if amused by the poor little boy, reached out and rubbed his hair: "I think Don already knew he was wrong, didn't he?"

Tang Su Xiaoji nodded like a pecking rice: "Yeah."

"Okay, then we can talk about Eric." Charles said.

He took a look at Tang Su's cell phone, and curled his lips: "Looking at it this way, Eric is much cuter."