The veins on Eric's forehead jumped up happily, and he impatiently scratched the stubble on his chin, then, as if he suddenly remembered something, he looked at T'Challa thoughtfully.

The plastic flower Wakanda brotherhood made this leopard quickly recall the irritable and helpless but also a little bit pleasant treatment of Onmyoji in daily getting along: scratching the jaw and feeding the fish.

——Since this is the case, cat bells should be treated equally!

And T'Challa didn't know that his cousin was spreading his wings on the verge of his fury, so he said calmly, "Nijadaka?"

Eric's Adam's apple rolled twice, and he looked at T'Challa with ill intentions, but he blurted out the sentence "I'm going to die together, anyway, in front of that woman, His Majesty the King and I, a criminal, are treated equally" Before, he suddenly recalled the indifferent but somewhat regretful explanation when the oriental woman pinched his meat pad: "I like cats, but I can't afford them."

Eric changed his mind. He pulled the cat bell made of vibrating gold from T'Challa's hand aggressively, and said, "You just exchanged my life with this thing? Your Majesty, you really know how to do it!" Business."

"This thing is Zhenjin. Su Rui used it to build your leopard suit. I have to remind you that it's two lives."

T'Challa rubbed the center of his brows wearily, and sighed imperceptibly: "You should be able to guess that after the challenge to the throne, I was thrown into the waterfall by you, and it was the peacock and its owner who fished me out of the pool under the waterfall. Woke up, and I had an embarrassing misunderstanding about it."

Eric's eyes fell on his waist: "Did she hug you?"

"Maybe, but I was still in a coma at the time, so I can't remember."

T'Challa added helplessly: "But what is certain is that whether it is hugging or dragging, in short, it will not be a masculine posture, but I am not qualified to pick on this at that time."

Eric raised the corners of his lips quite satisfied.

Fine, that's fair enough.

He began to like this straight-talking oriental woman.

Equality and freedom, this is the most important part of Eric's life, not only between blacks and whites, but also between nationalities. He always keeps revenge in mind, and the anger in his heart is always directed towards He asked another question: Wakanda's royal blood also flows, T'Challa and his sister are pampered, why do you have to live outside, endure all discrimination and injustice, and fight for everything you want by yourself?

He has to be equal to T'Challa.

However, just as Eric regained his balance, he heard T'Challa continue to add: "Fortunately, I was still in a coma at the time, and I couldn't feel that embarrassing atmosphere...Although the misunderstandings that occurred afterwards were not much worse, why? So, have you ever eaten grilled fish? It tastes good."

Eric responded blankly, turned his attention back to the cat bell, and said, "It's really good, and this is the first time in my life that I feel what it means to be cared for in every possible way."

T'Challa understood in seconds: "..."

Eric knew what was going on just by looking at his face, he snorted and shook the cat bell casually, but in fact, it was not so much a cat bell as a vibrating An expensive necklace made of gold, with a delicate and lovely empty bell hanging from the slender snake bone chain, with a mysterious and complicated pattern of peacock wings about to fly, just like the phoenix staff of the eight hundred bhikkhunis.

It's kind of nice and has a good meaning.

Eric stuck out his scarlet tongue and licked his lips, and found that his remaining resistance was almost completely dissipated: "The peacock pattern is her symbol, cousin, you remember it very clearly."

T'Challa said leisurely: "I have Qimoyuzhu, and a mobile phone."

Eric: "..."

Eric threw the cat bell back into his arms angrily, thought for a while and pulled it back regretfully, wrapping it around his wrist twice.

There is no doubt that Eric, who grew up in an atmosphere of discrimination against blacks in the United States, has a sharper sixth sense and is extremely observant than T'Challa. Three days of getting along is enough for him to test out 23 pairs of felines. Special Treatment of Animals and the Bottom Line on Tolerance.

After doing all this, Eric twisted his neck and glanced at the onmyoji who was standing a dozen steps away, and raised his wrist in a signal to her. However, this young and beautiful woman was the same as usual, Calm and elegant, calm and self-possessed, looking at him and T'Challa with the same gentle love in his eyes, but this feeling is too weak, as if she is outside the situation and can get out at any time.

This kind of indifference and rationality, condescending, as if a god is looking at the human beings struggling in the whirlpool, this feeling really makes him irritable.

T'Challa had an ominous premonition: "What are you doing?"

Eric glanced at him, and explained impatiently: "Show me my new military badge. Didn't the original military badge be put away by you as a souvenir? This bell is quite beautiful, but the size is too small , It's not my data at all, Su Rui did it? I thought she would engrave my name on it, add a locator or something."

T'Challa: "..."

To be honest, this is the size of a peacock. 23 has already mentioned that he will leave Wakanda soon, so of course T’Challa will not think that this custom-made cat bell is used on himself or Eric, but The pet next to the other party is only a peacock, so the size is of course chosen by Blake. As for his joke on Nijadaka... Not only Eric likes to see him helpless and embarrassed, but His Majesty the King is also in the same line, see It's also interesting for the cousin to hold back his anger and look helpless, but he did add a locator and a communicator to the bell at the suggestion of Stark and Su Rui.

After being open and honest with Eric and reaching a consensus, T'Challa no longer meant to be defensive or concealed, so Eric saw his "embarrassed and polite" expression, and immediately keenly noticed what was wrong , directly said: "Is there really a locator?"

T'Challa nodded.

Eric said firmly: "You trust me, not for me."

T'Challa nodded helplessly again.

Eric pressed, "So you don't trust her?"

"Trust, but Stark is right, some things can be solved by more than just trust, there are more mysteries and questions waiting for the Avengers, and we can't be ignorant of this."

T'Challa watched his movements, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "Maybe you don't know it yet, but... I have reunited with Nagiya."

Eric paused for a moment, and he immediately realized T'Challa's meaning, his expression was like a leopard whose territory had been violated, sharp and vigilant, and said rather bluntly: "What do you mean?"

"I don't know if I should remind you of this, you know I don't want to interfere too much in your love life, but the drawbridge reaction and Stockholm's dependency and heartbeat are not real feelings."

T'Challa's warm black eyes seemed to have the magic power to quell all anger, allowing Eric to calm down quickly, and he said softly: "Nijadaka, you are defending her, maybe you haven't noticed this yet, But I trust you can discern this correctly."

T'Challa's thinking is not without trace. After all, Eric is tyrannical, cold-blooded and murderous. There are very few women who dare to get close to him after knowing his identity. Usually, there will only be two kinds of women around him. It is a sexy and hot one/night/love/object in the bar, and there is also a female super villain who cooperates with crimes and has similar strength. Therefore, T'Challa speculates that so far, Eric may be the first time to meet eight An oriental woman like Baibi Kuni——

She is beautiful and powerful, and she can easily subdue Nijadaka who is wearing a vibrating gold battle suit, and press him to pay the price. Most importantly, even though the resurrection was not Nijadaka's original intention, the other party did help He, what's more, he could see that his cousin valued him very much. Eight Hundred Bikuni saved him, and Eric would remember this no matter what, which made her special.

And Eric had a black question mark on his face: "..."

He wanted to ask T'Challa again, what's wrong with you, does he really look like the underdog who was taken by Stockholm?

The truth is of course not as complicated as T'Challa thought, but Eric was indeed a little touched by her——

One is that she treats herself the same as T'Challa, and doesn't stop stroking his fur or scratching his jaw just because T'Challa is king or victor. (This is up for debate, it sounds like he prefers T'Challa.) The second is that when he falls asleep, this onmyoji who treats him with no false words will attract countless bright stars to restore his weakened body. The not-too-comfortable warm current awakened Eric, who was used to being injured, perhaps the other party would not mention it.

Okay, it sounds like he does have that kind of meaning. Although the thinking circuit of the object of this meaning seems to be a bit problematic, but considering that the other party is a beautiful girl, this way of getting along is quite interesting, but Techara thinks Is it too much, Stockholm, Leopard God let him judge others like this? ? ?

Looking at his expression, T'Challa knew that he might be thinking too much again, so he coughed lightly and changed the subject: "Sorry, it seems I misunderstood, you seem to have spent the past three days pretty well."

According to his idea, the grumpy Nijadaka was patted on the head and then hugged by a princess. Not to mention all is well, it would be good if he didn't directly fight with the eight hundred bhikkhuni. In order to deal with the future crisis, she will directly kill Eric", so he left the Zhenjin battle suit to prevent Eric from angering the other party, but now it seems that they get along well.

Eric: "..."

In fact, although the other party is too strong to be rejected, and even a little unreasonable, Eric knows well that although this strange oriental beauty is cold, she is quite gentle, even if he is occasionally questioned by his routine of probing her origin. Patience is nothing more than pressing his arm to forcibly touch the dreadlocks, or scratching his jaw.

If it were Eric himself, if someone dared to test his background and life experience like this, it would be easy to break his neck and legs.

Therefore, Eric said sincerely, but bluntly: "I have to give you a suggestion, don't hang out with Stark, a playboy with a lot of hobbies, my dear cousin."

You watched some shit with him.

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