I won again lying down today [Zhongyingmei]

Tony lay in the sun on the rocking chair by the door.

The rocking chair is made of wood, brownish red, a very elegant style, and the paint is even and beautiful.

Ah Yan picked it up by chance at the market, and Tony liked it very much after he sat on it a few times.

It's just that in this so-called "like", Ah Yan's own guesses are mostly, and he is not very sure.

——After all, during the days when Tony was taken in, most of the time, he sat by himself, thinking about something, not talking much, and not showing obvious emotions.

Only when Ah Yan accidentally mentioned some information belonging to Iron Man, or the Avengers, he would stop what he was thinking and take a casual look.

Although it was just an ordinary glance, Ah Yan couldn't help being a little happy when he saw it.

In all fairness, after getting along for a long time, the Mr. Stark in front of him is not the same as Ah Yan's original impression.

In those TV interviews or rescue videos, he was either humorous, mean, brave, or enthusiastic, but it was rare to see such a silent look.

Always thinking about something.

Ah Yan also wondered if he had admitted the wrong person.

But when he was working, squatting halfway in the cubicle, earnestly repairing the steel armor, he really looked like the Iron Man that the little girl knew.

Maybe it's the sequelae of a serious injury?

Speaking of it, Ah Yan always felt that he seemed to be unable to remember some things clearly.

Such as superheroes, such as the Avengers, and such as Iron Man.

Even his full name.

When Ah Yan called him Mr. Stark, at the beginning, he had to react for a long time before giving any response, but if it was Tony who called him, he was accustomed to the normal appearance.

Probably lost some memories, but kept some things.

Ah Yan was washing the apples seriously while thinking in a daze.

If you have a chance, tell him more information you know, as well as the laws of survival in this world.

After all, he is new here and has no memory, so it is always good to know more.

But now is obviously not the right time.

The reason is a bit embarrassing, but it is also very realistic-A Yan has no money in his pocket.

You can only buy two apples, if you can't maintain the daily expenses of the family.

When he was looking for someone with an apple in his hand, Ah Yan couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

When she lived alone, she saved up money like a hamster hoards food.

The little girl likes to save up her wages little by little, and when she finishes saving, she happily holds the passbook and smiles.

Because of this, she doesn't actually have any big income, she can only help Miss Vivienne improve the fixed salary of popsicles, and usually help the flower shop owner a little.

These incomes are more than enough for one person to live on, and they can save a lot bit by bit.

But when a new person needs to be recuperated in the family, it seems stretched.

Buying medicine for Tony spent almost all of Ah Yan's income in this world. If this continues, the two of them may have to sleep on the street.

After staying at home for two days, Ah Yan learned from the painful experience and decided to do some odd jobs... No, it was small tasks for money.

Then come back to raise tin cans.

Ah Yan held the phone and looked through the address book. First, he made an appointment with the owner of the dairy shop to deliver milk for him, and then called Miss Vivienne, saying that he could help her in the afternoon.

Ah Yan wrote down the agreed time and tasks on a sticky note to avoid forgetting, then walked into the bedroom and pulled out a small table.

The living room was suddenly bustling with chicken and eggs.

Tony watched in surprise as the extremely violent movement sounded from the living room to his side.

Ah Yan squatted beside the table, with his white and tender paws clasped on the edge of the table, looking over eagerly.

Her voice was low and small, her face was raised, her eyes were bright, and she said: "I have to go out today, you are at home by yourself, remember to eat."

As he said that, he tore open the small bag by his side, and filled the table with clinking food. Finally, thinking about it, he put several drinks of different flavors in order to prevent people from getting thirsty.

Tony: "..."

Maybe Xiao Bailing is really a good girl, or some other reason, maybe it's a gift from God.

In the past, the proud and powerful ruler in New York, in front of the little girl like dough, didn't feel the dark atmosphere that was so thick and violent that he felt all the time in the past.

There is also the boundless malice that keeps people going to hell.

He even relaxes rarely.

This made his face look good and calm a lot, and he didn't have the thought of dying at any time, and he was even willing to talk to people.

"Where are you going?" He asked casually, enjoying such precious peace.

I saw the little girl on the opposite side stunned for a moment because of his rare opening, then her face became flushed, and she stammered, "I... I'll go to the market and wait... I'll take you with me when you get better." Let's play."

Tony frowned incredulously.

People are always willing to give a little favor to people who make people happy, and the cruel New York tyrant is no exception to this.

Even at the beginning, he was very vigilant, and even had the idea of ​​getting rid of her, but it was only because of a little accident that he left her life.

But I have to admit that, apart from that mysterious feeling, Xiao Bailing is indeed a likable little girl, at least when she is with her, it makes people feel very comfortable and peaceful.

Tony was reluctant to kill her.

He even heard her stammering speech in front of her—in the eyes of those in power, this was a sign of being afraid of him.

Just not very comfortable.

He said bluntly: "You don't have to be afraid of me, you can do what you want, don't worry about me getting angry."

This is his gift and promise, even if he kills the Red Skull and returns to the royal city.

After the ruler finished speaking, he raised his chin a little proudly. He was originally a gift, but found that the little girl was not moved when he heard it, and her eyes opened even wider.

She didn't know what to think of, and her flushed face became even redder.

She hesitated, and walked forward a little bit slowly, then, as if making up her mind, she squatted down, Jiu Jiu Jiu gave the man a light kiss on the back of his hand, and then quickly picked up her bag and fled.

Looking down, it doesn't look like it has been kissed by someone, but it looks like the back of the hand has been bitten by a puppy, Tony: "..."

What a bewildering fawn.

In fact, as a person in power, it is not that Tony has never felt the softness of others, even if he is cruel enough to make people frightened.

His status is noble enough, and there are far more people who try to approach him in fear than those who stay away from him in fear.

He has experienced far more ways to curry favor than Little Lark knows.

Soft, tactful, fiery, seductive, everything that one expects to find, the number is also countless.

...No one has ever seen Jiu Jiu Jiu get headbutted.

This is really strong.

It's also really funny.

Mr. Powerful has no headaches or anxiety, and it is easy to talk and want to laugh.

……

It took Ah Yan an hour and a half to send the milk from the east to the west of the city, and he was paid a total of [-] US dollars.

This is quite a lot, but a task like this can only be taken once a day. After delivering the milk, Ah Yan will go to Miss Vivienne's ice cream shop again.

Be a weak and pitiful temporary worker.

Miss Vivienne is a very cheerful girl. For the convenience of doing things, her beautiful red hair was tied into a ball. When she saw Ah Yan, she waved to her happily.

"Why do you suddenly want to help?" Miss Vivienne handed over the staff uniform, and she suddenly lowered her voice as she spoke.

She leaned over to A Yan's ear, and asked her softly, "Yanyan, are you short of money? Are you in a relationship?"

Ah Yan hugged the clothes, trembling with fright.

Then she thought about it uncontrollably.

Embarrassed and hesitant, he said, "I don't feel like a boyfriend."

Although I am very excited_(:3」∠)_

Even though she has denied it, Miss Vivienne still smiled and overpaid A Yan by one hundred dollars when she was off work.

Just as Ah Yan was about to refuse, she held her head down.

"Did you sell ice cream for me when you were at the flower shop yesterday?"

She obviously had evidence, and said with a smile: "Mr. Tom told me everything."

"This rose looks like Miss Vivienne's ice cream, it looks delicious."

While imitating it vividly, she pinched Ah Yan's soft face.

"Buy yourself some delicious food later." She kindly reminded, "Don't be fooled."

Ah Yan smiled and said goodbye to her.

She likes Miss Vivienne and this city.

This is why, in this extremely free and tempting world where most players pursue strength, Ah Yan still prefers to live in the market and live with npcs.

To tell you the truth, there is warmth and mortal atmosphere that cannot be brought by war.

……

New York is a big city, bustling and lively. Although the previous ruler was a tyrant, it will not affect its prosperity.

Ah Yan will pass through a large market on his way home.

Compared with the morning and noon, the market in the evening is much quieter. Most people close their stalls and go home to eat, and only a small number are still taking care of business.

As Ah Yan walked, his eyes subconsciously wandered around various stalls.

The evening sun is golden, like a layer of filter, everything is beautiful at a glance.

As Ah Yan was walking, he was suddenly stopped by a peddler on a street corner.

"Miss, are you picking out presents?" The speaker was squatting behind the booth, wearing a hat, and smiling earnestly.

Ah Yan: "..." Yazi looked a little strange.

The peddler is well-informed and has a keen sense of emotions. Aware of Ah Yan's hesitation, he quickly lowered his head, picked up a box and handed it over.

The box was an ordinary box. Ah Yan opened it and found a leaf that had been made into a specimen.

The fiery red leaves are a little golden, with natural texture and beautiful patterns.

The peddler said: "This thing is amazing. It is said that it is the leaves that grow from a thousand-year-old tree. It took me a lot of effort to get it back at a high price."

Ah Yan: "..."

So fake.

The little girl looked young, but not easy to fool, the peddler was silent for a moment, and said bluntly.

"Does it look good? It looks good. Even if it is a leaf, this color is rare? Such a beautiful thing, even if it is useless, it is good to look at it."

Ah Yan's heart moved.

It's not that this leaf really has a noble background, or that it has an astonishing appearance.

It's just that the golden red color is really suitable for the husband who is waiting at home.

Ah Yan tilted his head and asked, "How much is it?"

She liked it quite a bit, and found it suitable at first glance, so she couldn't help but want to buy it back as a gift.

Seeing that she really liked it, the peddler gestured with his fingers: "100 dollars?"

I'm not sure myself.

Ah Yan:?

The peddler quickly picked up a golden stone emitting a faint soft light from the stall: "I'll give you this too, pack it for 50, okay?"

Ah Yan took the small stone and looked at it carefully. It was really a beautiful little stone, as beautiful as the eyes of Iron Man.

When Ah Yan returned home with his things, Tony had already left the rocking chair and sat in the workshop.

It is said to be a workshop, but it is actually just a small space that Ah Yan opened up for him in the small house.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, his hands kept moving, and he lowered his head to assemble the arms of the Mark Armor.

He lowered his eyes and remained motionless, only the faint light from the corner of his eyes flicked toward the door.

A small white paw pawed at the door for a while, and then slowly poked out a head.

Afraid of affecting his work, the little girl only waited until he stopped what he was doing before sneaking in.

Today she is a little more excited than usual.

Or in a good mood.

She eagerly handed over a small box without saying a word, Tony paused, and opened it.

Not something valuable, not a leaf, not a stone.

Smart minds can't figure out what they mean.

It was rare for Tony to be a little uncertain. He raised his brows slightly and looked over in silence: "...?"

Ah Yan: "..."

bought.

Don't look at me like that.

It's like I went out to pick up trash and came back to send you so poor.