[Zhongyingmei] Observation diary of male gods

It was a good day, at least Steve noticed from the moment he went out that the surrounding atmosphere seemed to be filled with pink bubbles.

Steve learned from the Black Widow that today is Valentine's Day. Although the Black Widow has despised her for a long time, what position does a woman who hasn't even received a single flower have to despise others?

Natasha really wanted to beat Captain Rogers to death, but unfortunately she couldn't, so she had to endure it, no one wanted it!There are many suitors of my wife who can be ranked in Russia!

Steve didn't know what the other person was thinking, but even if he knew, he didn't take it seriously, at most hehe, he didn't even have a bouquet of flowers.

Although he is over 80 years old, at least he knows one thing, that is, Valentine's Day is a festival of flowers and chocolates.

It would be weird to buy flowers for Hugh, but I'd better go buy chocolates.

Passing by a shop called handmade chocolate, Steve walked in wearing a peaked cap.

"Welcome." Inside the store was a young girl with short red hair, fair skin, and a few playful freckles on the tip of her nose. As soon as she saw Steve walk in, she immediately greeted him. "Is there anything I need?"

It seems that there is no business at ordinary times...

"I want to see chocolates..." Steve said with some embarrassment. After all, he has never bought chocolates on Valentine's Day.

"Do you want to make chocolates for your lover yourself? We have this service here." The little girl introduced with starry eyes. You know, making chocolates by yourself is much more expensive than ordinary chocolates!

"Did you do it yourself..." Steve murmured, he didn't know that at this moment, he had already been labeled as a fat sheep.

"Yeah, isn't this more sincere?" The little girl urged hard, and finally a fat sheep came, no, it was a tasteful customer who had to be kept!

"It makes sense." Steve nodded in agreement. What he needs now is sincerity, and he just took advantage of today's opportunity.

Steve studied it very seriously, at least in his opinion. In fact, making chocolate is very simple, just master the temperature, and then it is a matter of ingenuity.

The finished chocolates still look good, Steve is very happy with it, it's worth the money.

"You're really talented, don't you really think about learning desserts?" The little girl asked enthusiastically, of course, she didn't forget to help pack the chocolates.

"No, I don't have time." Steve smiled and politely refused. He wanted to defend the United States, so where would he find the spare time to make chocolate desserts every day? Would it be possible to become Captain Sweetheart?

"It's really a pity." The little girl said in a tone full of regret, "It has been packaged, and I hope your lover will like it."

"Thank you." Steve took the packaged chocolate and thanked him with a smile. It's also because this place is too remote, otherwise, with the enthusiasm of this boss, how could the business not be good.

"I should be thankful, you have patronized my shop." The little girl smiled warmly, just like her hair color, filled with a smell of the sun.

"It's such a pity. It's so rare that a handsome guy comes here, and he actually has a lover." The little girl watched Steve walk out of the gate, and said regretfully, "Wait, the handsome guy seems familiar, where did you see him? Is it a star?"

"Zanna, why are you staring blankly over there?" A man opened the door and came in, and saw the red-haired Shanna stupidly staring at the door in a daze.

"Oh, there's a guest here just now, it's so handsome, I always feel like I've seen it somewhere, but I just can't remember it." Shanna held her head in distress, mourning for her poor memory, except for making desserts, she didn't care about anything else. interest.

"It's fine if you don't remember it." The man patted Zannah's head, not expecting anything else in this head full of sweets.

"How can this work? He might be a star." Shanna rolled her eyes. It's true that she likes desserts, but she still likes to see handsome guys, especially handsome guys who can impress her. It's not easy, okay?

"Stop gossiping, and wipe down grandpa's precious photos when you have time." The man was speechless, so he could only pack up his things and prepare to carry them back upstairs.

"Photo!" Zannah jumped up as if someone had stabbed her.

"Huh?" The man blinked and looked at Zannah full of doubts.

"That's it! That's Rogers, Captain America! I remember!" Zannah jumped up and down, celebrating her memory.

That's right!Just now she taught me that anyone is Captain America! ! !

As for why she could remember it, it was thanks to the photo of her grandfather. Her grandfather was also a soldier when he was young. What made him most proud was the photo with Captain America. It was like a family heirloom.

It would be strange if Shanna didn't remember it when she was a child, but because it was so ordinary, she didn't think of that place at all.

"Ah...Has Captain America come to our shop?" The man stared blankly at Shanna when he heard Shanna's words.

"That's right, it's a pity that I didn't ask for a group photo!" Shanna said angrily. If she remembered earlier, she would have been able to take a photo!Why didn't I recognize it...

Captain America didn't even use a disguise, so she let go of this opportunity. If there were photos, she could do some publicity. The small shop that Captain America also patronizes is awesome.

Unbeknownst to Steve, he's been recognized by the owner of a small chocolate shop, and he's now back in the car with a chocolate he's made himself.

Perhaps, chocolate alone is not enough sincerity, Steve decided, and get a bottle of good wine.

He was a little nervous about falling in love again after more than sixty years.

Hubert saw on the calendar that it was written as February No. 14, which is the festival that single dogs are most unhappy about. When he went out, he saw couples getting married one after another, which was simply too cruel.

However, he still has to prepare a little more generously. After all, it is a festival. For single foodies, the festival is a good time to eat.

There is no need to find excuses, especially since his family has so many big foodies, two in his own house and two in the next door.

Is his life just to be a cook and a nanny?

Hubert went to the newspaper office for nothing, so he went to the supermarket to buy some necessities, such as: meat!

When I got home, I found that Steve had arrived home earlier than him. It was amazing. Does S.H.I.E.L.D. get off work so early?

"Hugh, you're back." Steve had just put down the chocolate and wine in his hand when he heard the door open and turned to see Hubert walking in.

"Yes, I went to the supermarket." Hubert nodded, walked in with a big bag, and put it gently on the table.

"Where's Willy?" Steve asked subconsciously, hoping the light bulb wasn't there!

"He, he said before that he went out with his classmates." Hubert remembered that Willy told him in the morning that he went out with Tom and Jerry. As long as he thought of the names of these two werewolves, he wanted to laugh.

And the two are really similar to those in the cartoon, Jerry is a little bit more intelligent, and Tom listens to Jerry.

The only difference is probably that the relationship between the two is not a hostile relationship, the existence of iron buddies, yes, they are not brothers.

"Happy Valentine's Day." When Steve heard that the light bulb was out, he immediately took out the gift he had prepared.

"For me?" Hubert said slightly surprised.

"Well, do you want to try it? I made it." Steve instantly had the illusion that he had turned into a young man in his teens or twenties, and his nervous palms were almost sweating.

"The chocolate you made?" Hubert was immediately interested. He made chocolate with his own hands. He didn't even know that the male god was so romantic?

"Yes, I heard that making chocolate by yourself is more sincere." Steve said shyly.

"Well, it's surprisingly delicious." Hubert's eyes lit up immediately. He didn't have much hope, but found that the chocolate made by Steve was really good, and the taste was adjusted just right.

"Really? It's really not bad." Steve also pinched a piece of chocolate and tasted it. It really tasted good, and the rich taste of chocolate melted in his mouth.

"Haven't you tried it yourself?" Hubert said dumbfounded.

"No, there are only a few finished products I have finished." Steve scratched his head and said, "Because today is Valentine's Day..."

"Huh?" Hubert became nervous inexplicably. Could this rhythm be a confession?

Originally, he wanted to find a chance to confess his love, but was he going to be preempted by the male god?

Hubert felt that his heart was going to pop out of his chest, that's how people are, it's okay if you don't care, but like now, with Steve's eyes so serious, his face turned red unintuitively up.