[Zhongyingmei] Can drawing cards save the world?

This morning, Elaine was woken up by knocking on the door.She climbed out of bed sleepily, opened the door and saw Peter Parker standing at the door.

"Wow! You really live here!" He sighed, "I went to be a volunteer some time ago, and I haven't looked for you for a long time, and your house was evacuated!"

"The captain told you?" Elaine rubbed her eyes and yawned, "Come in—"

"I asked Mr. Stark, and he said you live here—why don't you tell me!" Peter walked in with breakfast, muttering, "I also brought you breakfast, we will go together later train."

"Is he missing something from you?" Elaine said.

"what?"

"Your captain lives next door to me."

Peter was stunned.

Elaine went to the bathroom to wash up.

"I'll go—I know where Captain America lives!" Spider Boy exclaimed, with visible joy, "Is he at home now? How does it feel to be a neighbor with him?"

"No summer citrus—" she spit out the toothpaste froth in her mouth, "I only stayed for one night. He should go for a morning run now? You can go and meet—"

"Cool!" Peter opened the breakfast on the table, grinning, "I bought fried dumplings and noodles from Chinatown, and Aunt Mei said they have a good reputation."

Elaine wiped her face and tied her hair up.

Seeing that Peter had brought the chopsticks closer, he just took a bite.

"It's not bad—" she swallowed, "it's just a little hot."

Hearing this, Peter put it aside and waited for it to cool down.After Elaine wrapped the rubber band, she asked, "When will you come to my house for dinner again? Aunt May said she wanted to see you again."

"..." Elaine felt something was wrong, so she asked, "What does Aunt Mei think we are related?"

"Friend," said Peter.

"Okay." Elaine nodded, "I've been free recently."

Peter's sunflowers are a little wilted.

After Elaine and Peter finished their breakfast and cleaned up the trash, Steve knocked on the door.

"Time to go to practice, boys," he said.

It has to be said that after undergoing Batman's devil training, Elaine has made rapid progress.

"It's like you've just gotten it out of nowhere," Steve said. "What's been going on with you lately?"

Nothing, just being pushed to the ground and beaten violently for several days.

"Just a flash of inspiration." She chose to conceal Bruce's existence.

Steve still didn't ask any more questions.

He seems to enjoy acquiescing to things, curbing his curiosity, and instilling trust.

Peter was still there doing mock exercises, and Tony was there manipulating the virtual training machine gun to hone Peter's reflexes.

"It seems that we need to continue to improve." Tony said, looking at the hit rate above.

"Improve what? Me?" Peter feared.

Tony shook his head, "No, it's a machine gun. It's kind of rubbish if you can't hit it with a single shot. I'm going to take it back to the furnace for rebuilding."

Peter: So it turns out I was a sparring partner?

"Good job, boy—" Tony patted Peter on the shoulder, "This data is very useful for my automatic aiming machine gun."

"Didn't you say you don't sell arms?" Elaine asked with a frown.

"It's on my suit," Tony said. "I just don't sell it, and it's not like I don't make—"

He wrote something on the record sheet, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Do you know what the hell Wayne is doing?"

"Huh?" Elaine was puzzled.

Tony leaned closer and squinted at her expression for a while, then moved away a little: "He's been shooting kryptonite with me recently—isn't he not concerned about such things?"

"Maybe he was moved by Luthor's speech," Elaine said, "or maybe he thought kryptonite was valuable."

"You really didn't mention it?" Tony frowned, "I think he treats you strangely."

"strangeness?"

"I've never seen such a serious expression since I've known him." Tony was naturally referring to the banquet that day, "I remember he said before that he was dizzy—the way you look at the wound doesn't look like he's dizzy look."

Peter: "What? Elaine, are you hurt? Where? When?"

Elaine was speechless.

"Maybe he just wants to save face—after all, there are so many people present." Elaine said, "Maybe he has started to sweat, but he is pretending well."

"Nonsense," Tony retorted. "At that time, the thing about him fainting after seeing blood was on the headlines of at least 20 newspapers!"

Bruce Wayne is too hard.

Elaine was in admiration.

"Then I don't know." She gave up struggling, "You know him well?"

"I don't know him." Tony disdainfully said, "I just went to a reception at his house when I was young."

This is strange.

"Are you the kind of family friends who acted on TV?" She was curious.

Tony shook his head, "It's my dad—he pities Wayne and insists on me looking for him."

"But he's too boring and stupid, it looks like I have a hot face with a cold ass, thankless."

"You haven't had any contact with him since then?" Peter also joined in the gossip.

"We met a few times later, but he was always late, and after that, there will be some sexy news." Tony said, "I'm quite annoyed, the media always compares the two of us."

"How can I compare with him-I'm Iron Man!"

Elaine stopped.

She can't say.

It's so hard to keep a secret.

"It's quite boring." Elaine said slowly, "You two are completely different types."

"So." Tony said, leaning closer to Elaine again, "is he really buying kryptonite just to make money?"

Elaine thought, "What do you mean?"

"I mean," the corners of Tony's mouth curled up, as if smiling, but it was meaningful, "If he was for something else, I wouldn't fight him."

This is definitely a guess!

Elaine's heart was turbulent, but his face was still calm: "I'll ask him back."

After she told Bruce about it, there was a long silence on the phone.

"Are you still there? Hello?"

Bruce hung up the phone.

When going to training the next day, Elaine saw Tony who was in a good mood.

He hummed, ate blueberry biscuits, and sketched at his workbench.

"Mr. Stark seems to be in a good mood today—" Peter whispered.

Elaine nodded.

Tony looked up, his eyes lit up when he saw Peter, and he beckoned: "Come on, kid, just to test my newly invented defensive armor."

Peter took a step back.

He wanted to ask Elaine for help, but he heard Tony continue to say: "Oh - Elaine, you are also quite strong, come together!"

Elaine also took a step back.

"They've got to practice hard today, Tony," Steve said. "We'll talk about it another day."

"Okay, okay, you're old enough to listen to you." Tony was not happy, but it could be seen that he was joking just now, "I'm kidding you - I have a hydraulic machine test, what's the use of your strength."

Later, Elaine learned that Bruce had distributed part of the collected kryptonite to Tony, which was called outsourcing manufacturing.

Not only did Tony not spend any money at all, but he also received an outsourcing fee. By the way, he also disgusted Bruce, so it was not very pleasing.

"It's better than making it for Luther." These are the original words of Bruce.

But what he didn't expect was Tony Stark's warm heart.After that showdown, Tony offered to help him improve various equipment for free, and he didn't forget to damage Bruce's equipment when he proposed it.

"Lucius did his best," Bruce said.

"There's nothing wrong with what he built, but it doesn't fit the background of the 21st century." Tony said, "I'll give you a little modification to double your efficiency—"

Bruce: Thank you.

Tony Stark has always been notoriously efficient.

This made both Elaine and Peter a little worried about his physical condition.

Peter: "What time do you think he goes to bed?"

Elaine: "It's probably early in the morning."

She said, pointing to the pile of coffee cans in the trash can to the side.

Pep Potts would come every afternoon to confirm company matters with Tony and persuade him to take a good rest amidst Tony's complaints.

"I don't want to see your dead body here the next day," Pep said. "The next day's headline will be Tony Stark died of overwork, and Stark Industries' stock will plummet."

She said it viciously, but she was actually more worried about Tony than anyone else.

"No, no, no—" Tony waved his hand, "It's not like I don't sleep at all."

Pep: "If you sleep less than three hours a day, it's sleep." Her golden ponytail was tied high, and Elaine felt that if it wasn't for the hair tie, she might already be a cat with fried hair at this time Animals.

"I come here for jet lag every day-the main station has your data." Pep spoke forcefully, "If I see your heart rate rise above 100, I will unplug your power supply."

"Is 100 too low—" Tony said, "what if I get excited and go up?"

Pep didn't speak, just looked at him with his arms crossed.

Tony compromised.

It's really one thing and one thing.

Elaine had a great time watching the excitement.

But Steve grabbed the nape of his neck——

"The rest is over." He rubbed his fists.

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Take it easy a little everyday!