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Clint turned his head slightly and understood what Fiona meant.

He looked away from the puzzle on the table and looked at Fiona, who was making a homemade hamburger with a fried pork chop sandwiched between whole wheat bread.

It is said that temperament is an illusory thing. Fiona's appearance is still as lovely as yesterday, but it seems that some changes have taken place.

Sagittarius instincts are spot on.Clint could see that this was some kind of change she'd like.

"You can try more drinks." He seemed to be pointing, "such as cola and coffee, fruit juice is also good, you can still drink after the age of 21, although it is a bit far away to mention this now."

"When everything is unlocked, you'll find out—maybe milk is the best."

Fiona: "Listening to what you have to say is really like listening to what you have to say."

She then added the grilled sausage between the two slices of bread, and added some green vegetables by the way.

McDonald's super deluxe breakfast.

On the other side, the color card puzzle in front of Clint obviously stumped him, which was a big adventure punishment arranged by Natasha for him.There is no pattern, it can only be spelled by distinguishing different colors.

This is not an obvious gap like red and green, but a gradual change of two similar colors.Thumbnails may seem easy, but...

The puzzle is 1 yuan.

Fiona leaned over to look, "You seem to need help?"

"I really underestimated the difficulty of it." Clint and she complained. "Put these puzzle pieces at a distance, and I can guarantee that I will hit them accurately. But to tell the difference between them, it's a completely different task." It's something in this field!"

Eyesight is superior to that of an eagle, and color perception is not much better than ordinary people.At present, he just roughly divides these jigsaw puzzles into red, green, blue, etc. The specific splicing is all based on luck, and he randomly selects a piece to see if it matches.

He whimpered sadly: "I probably won't be able to finish it—damn it, Xiaona must have expected it long ago. According to our bet, if I can't finish it within three days, I have to dance in a maid costume."

Fiona was struggling to control her expression.

Clint was ashamed: "Laugh if you want, it's okay. She will also warmly invite you to watch the live version and take hundreds of photos. I can imagine that this can be used to laugh at me for at least 20 years .”

"Sorry." Fiona covered her mouth with her hands, trying not to let herself laugh out loud, "Actually, you can consider asking others for help."

"Yes, but the scope of help is limited to this base, which is also an agreement. Cunning agent!"

Wow, there is only one women's clothing line waiting for Clint.

Not to mention whether the Avengers will fight, even if they will, um...

As the only conscientious person in the entire base, and Clint is her shooting instructor after all, Fiona couldn't bear it.

"Although I'm not good at puzzles, I think that with one more person, the efficiency will be higher."

"Oh, dear, thank you for helping me." Clint still felt hopeless in life, "If we finish more, maybe she will be merciful... a little bit? I mean maybe. Feifei, have you ever played jigsaw puzzles? ?"

"Well...the last time I challenged was 64 yuan, when I was very young."

Well, Clint thought, he was on his own.

Fiona pushed aside the piled puzzle pieces with her hands, and at first glance, they were all basically the same.

Where Clint is spelling, it's blue.

She picked out a few pieces that were the most similar in color to the notch, a puzzle so small that it was no bigger than her fingernail.

"Want to try your luck?" Clint took the initiative to move away, "If you want me to say, it's better to make them all in one color, anyway, they are all stitched together by the edges... Wow, your luck is really good!"

From Clint's point of view, Fiona just glanced at the gap, then at the puzzle pieces in her palm, and picked the one that fit on the first try.

"Very good, Feifei, keep your luck now. You hit the second piece! Maybe the third piece can also be successful...Wow-you are too strong. If Natasha knows that you are a master, she will definitely I want to exclude you from my help list."

This can no longer be described as good luck.Fiona, she actually has such a hidden skill!

Fiona was embarrassed by the compliment.She put down the fourth jigsaw puzzle and rubbed her fingertips on the completed pieces.

"No big deal, I just, well, just happened to pick."

"No, no, Feifei, I've personally experienced how difficult this puzzle is." Clint denied her theory of luck, "Good boy, have you ever tested your sense of color?"

This was a term Fiona had never heard before, and she shook her head in confusion.

Although she probably understood what it meant, the sense of color?Recognize different colors, as long as you are not color blind, you can do it.

Clint picked up two pieces from the puzzle, except for the different shapes, their colors were completely copied and pasted in his eyes.

He asked Fiona: "These two, do you think there is any difference?"

V?I?S? is right, the area is sunny.Fiona leaned over, observed carefully and told him:

"The one on your right is a little darker, and not as dark."

She has never studied professional art expression, so she can only speak from her own feelings.

Clint:! !

Someone else might talk nonsense in order to show that he was good, but he knew Fiona wouldn't.

She can really tell the difference!

Although Hawkeye's specialty is not color perception, it is better than most ordinary people.And now, Fiona easily discerned what was to him exactly the same.

"Feifei, that means there is a possibility, listen to me."

Compared to Fiona, who was still unaware of anything, Clint was excited by his conjecture, "Have you ever thought that you might be a super-talented and distinctive tetrachromatic【1】? You can see a hundred times more colors than ordinary people!"

The more he talked, the more excited he became: "I have to take you for a more professional examination, if this is true-oh my god, it must be true. We never thought of it, your senses have always been super sharp! "

Clint speaks so fast that Fiona's head is buzzing.He keeps saying the same thing, but there's an entire Pacific Ocean of information pouring in.

Her neural processing system faltered, and she spoke incoherently: "Talent... me? Probably made a mistake."

"I, it's me... Maybe the two pieces of the puzzle are the same, maybe it's me, it's me who got it wrong."

Fiona thought she was calm, but Clint tapped her on the shoulder.

"Oh, it's not a bad thing, boy, take it easy. Don't shake it, don't fight it. It won't affect your life, and if it has to, it's a good thing. I promise."

She struggled to stand still and took a deep breath involuntarily.

"No one has ever said that." Fiona's right hand gripped the edge of the table, "It's just...a talent, something different. I always thought, no, I'm just an ordinary person."

"Clint, let's not go for the test. Most likely not. Wouldn't it be a little embarrassing?"

Just by looking at his excited look, Fiona could guess how magical and rare this tetrachromat is.

But it can't be her.She didn't inherit any of the advantages of her parents, no matter what she did, she was a mediocre average, and everyone evaluated her like that.

"Not at all, just invite those guys from the UK to the base."

Clint couldn't help clapping his hands excitedly, "Feifei, don't shrink back, you must know that there is no case of tetrachromatism in the United States yet, you can be the first!"

"Don't rush to deny it, because your denial can't be based on facts, and you don't know if you are."

Fiona: "It feels weird, but you're right."

"Tetrachromatics don't know if they are, and I can't call your sight to see if it is more detailed than mine. But, I suggest you really test it. By the way, have you learned how to draw? ?"

"Uh, I have no impression at all. Probably not."

"That's it." Clint nodded knowingly, "It's only right that you haven't learned it before. Otherwise, with your talent, others must have discovered it long ago."

He added: "It's not too late to learn now. Believe me, the starting line of the talented painter Fiona is farther than the finish line of many people. Maybe I can witness the birth of the next Da Vinci, or Raphael? Then Tony will buy you a whole container of eggs."

Wait a minute, let's talk about Leonardo Da Vinci, this is going to the moon and touching porcelain.

Fiona hadn't adjusted to the shift in identity—the word genius seemed to her more distant from her than the circumference of the equator.

She's obviously...just a very, very ordinary person.

What Clint gave her was positive feedback, and Fiona's mood at the moment was like she drew a fate card in a Monopoly game.

Not by chance, but by fate.

Clint's excitement didn't stop: "Do you want to learn to paint, Feifei? You must be very good at oil painting. I can't believe that there are two artists in the Avengers. The other is the captain. If he communicates more, he will be very happy."

It's just that Tony might not be too happy, but whatever.

"I can't wait, I'm going to tell them the good news."

He took out his mobile phone and asked Fiona for her opinion, "Is it okay? I think this will be a matter of great concern to everyone. As long as it is about you, it is the same."

Fiona nodded bewilderedly.

Clint, typing furiously, picked up the other two puzzle pieces on the table, trying again to feel if they were actually different.

She blinked a few times, double-checked, and even switched places on the table.When she picked it up again, she was still able to spot which piece was originally in her left hand.

If she wanted to be a painter—as Clint had first thought, it would be a pretty strong talent, but she almost never picked up a paintbrush.

Fiona wasn't quite sure what turning point this inadvertent discovery would bring in her life.

But, Clint was right.

Keen perception worked its way, Fiona thought, probably to the good side.