[Zongyingmi] What can I do, I am also desperate

"Seriously boss, are you sure you want to do night patrol in Manhattan?"

Sandra hovered in mid-air with her legs crossed and her wings folded, holding a plate of cut fruits in her arms and biting them. Through the image Jarvis projected to her, she looked at Tim's Looking down at the night view of Manhattan from the perspective, he asked a little puzzled.

Because Tony needs to study her energy operation mode, Sandra is almost stationed in Tony's laboratory these days.Once Tony entered the experiment, he would not talk to anyone at all. The whole person was almost like a madman, forgetting to sleep and eat among his pile of mechanical parts, except that Jarvis and Pepper would sometimes urge him to go Outside of breaks and meals, Tony is almost like a robot, completely immersed in his work and has no reaction to the outside world.

Fortunately, there is Jarvis who can entertain her. Jarvis provided Sandra with a lot of entertainment options and games, and also told her the wifi password of the Avengers Building. Cell phones with no signal are boring to the point of collapse in Tony's lab.

Tim stepped on the edge of the high-rise roof and squinted his eyes, and the strong airflow rolled up the red and black hang glider that made up the cape behind him.Those seemingly soft, translucent ribbon-like hang glider parts look docile and harmless, but their hardness and flexibility cannot be underestimated at all, and they can easily cut the trachea of ​​most people And stop the bullet.

"I need to determine how the terrain here is different from the Manhattan of our world. What are you eating?"

Tim put down the night vision goggles on his hands and retracted them into the universal belt. He keenly caught the sound of Sandra chewing on the other end of the headset, and suddenly narrowed his eyes and asked.

"Fruit," Sandra said as a matter of course, then slapped Tony's hand that was reaching for her toothpick, and stuffed a toothpick into his hand that still smelled of motor oil and said with a look of disgust, "honey , can't you wash your hands first?"

Tony inserted two pieces of apples in a row, put them on toothpicks, stuffed them into his mouth and bit them, and then used his feet to push away some parts and tools spread around Sandra, and swept a piece of ground that was fairly clean. down.He just finished a three-day small experiment of his own, and the belated sense of hunger and fatigue swept over him, and he didn't care about the dirty marks left on his face by his injured motor oil, which poured onto the screen. Glancing up, he yawned and asked, "Mission?"

"You can also understand it as a personal hobby."

Sandra stuffed another piece of apple into her mouth, then threw the toothpick in her hand into the trash can with great precision and sat on the ground at a lower height, so that Tony didn't have to lift his hand to take a bowl when eating the fruit. Insert it.

“Really great nightlife.”

Tony sighed with emotion, and then watched the viewing angle displayed on the screen change from a motionless overlooking angle to a running image, which looked like it was flying.

"Hang glider? What material?"

Tony was obviously interested. Although he thought that Tim, who was still using ancient equipment like a hang glider, hadn't kept up with the times, this didn't prevent him from recognizing that the material that made up the hang glider was not ordinary.

Lightweight but strong enough to support a gliding male about to grow, this material is quite good.

"The boss's hang glider has driving equipment behind it. Don't ask me what material it is made of. I don't know what little toys he has on him or what those little toys are made of."

Sandra knew what Tony was going to say without even looking, and immediately interrupted his next question.

Anyway, she couldn't tell, so why would she look mentally handicapped when asked by Tony.

"You might as well jump ship to the Avengers, how about I be your boss, little mockingbird?"

Tony bit the apple split and blinked his caramel-colored eyes at Sandra.Even though his face was still stained with some engine oil and some dirty dust or something, when he raised his brown eyebrows and looked over intently, it was still hard for anyone to refuse his words.

This is the charm of Tony. As a billionaire, genius, Iron Man... the fusion of countless identities belongs to the charm of Tony Stark.

"Don't call me that, honey, it always makes me feel like you're calling my boss's family when you call me that."

Sandra felt that because of her firm and unshakable will, her boss should reward herself after returning home.Although being looked at by Tony made her heart move, she still rejected Tony's invitation quite decisively, and shook the goosebumps on her body from being called out by Tony like this, and her whole face wrinkled.

Tony asked Jarvis to order two burgers and Coke for himself. He felt that he would starve to death in his own building if he didn't eat some high-calorie food to replenish the lost energy. As La chatted, it seemed that even with heavy bags under his eyes, he didn't seem to want to go to sleep at all.

"Mockingbird? I thought Red Robin was the only one who called himself that. Could it be that their whole family is called that?"

Tony yawned, put the empty glass bowl aside, looked at the projected landscape, and talked to Sandra time after time to keep himself awake.In the past few days, he has been studying Sandra's energy operation method, and has also tried to establish an operation formula and route based on her energy operation.

But none of the experiments these days have been successful.No matter how many times he modified and tried several times, he always failed at the last minute as if something was missing.He repeatedly calculated and deduced the formula to be sure that there was no problem with his formula, but he just couldn't find the point of uncertainty, which made him a little annoyed.

Sandra could sense Tony's anxiety that couldn't be concealed. She pursed her lips and curled her eyes, and shared with Tony a story about Tim's family with a smile—if there was anything she couldn't say, they were talking about it right now. Tim with the headset on will stop her, and since Tim is silent now, it means he doesn't mind Sandra and Tony sharing some little things about the Batman.

It was agreed between them that once something related to the alliance was involved, Tim would be given full authority to explain it. Sandra only had to pretend to be deaf and dumb, and the rest of the matter did not need to be disclosed to others.The Black Widow has tested Sandra's tone in the past few days, and found that she would either pretend to be crazy and fool around when it came to their world, or simply change the subject, and never mention it to her at all. topic.

It's just that Sandra, who claims to be a novice, is actually so vigilant, and her slickness is not as good as a rookie at all.

"My boss gave himself the code name Red Robin (redrobin) after flying solo. When their family was Batman's assistant, they basically followed the first generation of der, that is, their eldest brother. The title of the first Robin codenamed Nightwing after flying." Sandra spoke to distract Tony from thinking about those failed experiments.

"Assistant? The superheroes over there actually recruit their own assistants? I thought you were just forming a team of teenagers."

Tony looked a little bored, but he was distracted by success and said so. As soon as Sandra heard his words, he knew that Tony probably forgot that they had mentioned this matter before.

"Actually, many of our superheroes have their own assistants. Batman alone has had five Robins, and there are other members in their family, such as Batwoman, Batwing, and Batgirl. Wait for these assistants. My boss is awesome. He found Batman to be his assistant. It seems to be when he was in middle school. He dug out Batman's old background and directly found Batman's secret identity Go there and say that you want to be his Robin..."

"Wait, wait," Tony stretched out his hand and made a stop gesture to interrupt Sandra's endless praise, "I am the only one who cares about why they are all bats? What does that Batman have about bats?" hobbies?"

"Oh, that one," Sandra clicked her tongue, and said after a while, "their family's situation is still good...at least there are several generations of single-passed Robin and their codename after their solo flight. Support, did not let the name with bat rule their whole family, the things of their father's bat are terrible, as long as they are used under the identity of Chaoying, they all have a bat... Bat Dart, Batmobile, Bat Machine Bat The locomotives..."

"I almost don't know the word bat as you said. Jarvis, hasn't my burger arrived yet? Add another seafood cheese pizza for me."

Tony held his empty stomach and shouted at Jarvis, and then gave himself another pizza under Sandra's disapproving gaze.

"Don't eat your heart in front of me, or I'm afraid that I won't be able to resist violently and hurt others."

Listening to Tony reporting the name of her menu like this, Sandra held her stomach that was tortured by clear soup and water, and would be tortured for a long time, threatening in despair.

"Don't worry, little Canary," Tony just responded to Sandra's innocent, exaggerated so that Sandra could easily see the gloating smile, "I'll eat it for you—I promise Both burgers and pizza are delicious, after all, these are two of my favorite restaurants."

"You look like you're going to lose me forever, baby."

Sandra stared at Tony with envious and hateful eyes, it seemed that she wanted to exchange her body with Tony so that she could have a good meal that she hadn't eaten in almost half a month—she didn't care if it was Junk food, as long as it is not the porridge that has faded out of the bird, she can eat anything now.

"Sorry little bird, I still choose hamburger."

Tony smiled very sweetly, but the words he said were particularly poignant.

"You're going to gain weight by eating like this!" Sandra gritted her teeth and said, "Look at Captain, look at Hawkeye, that cookie madman in Hawkeye has a better figure than you after eating so many sweets! You touch Touching your own belly, aren't you guilty, dear?"

Tony immediately sat up straight and put away his long fleshy belly, and retorted confidently: "I am the charm of a successful man, look how many billionaires can maintain a figure like me, girls all Love me crazy, okay?"

"What do you call the charm of a successful man? It's at most the excess fat of a successful man, okay?"

Sandra said in despair.

"You're just jealous that I can eat these things and you can't, Pigeon."

Tony was unimpressed, Tony was unafraid.

"Our friendship has come to an end, Honey."

"Actually, after my takeaway arrives, maybe I can let you have a sip of Coke."

"I think our friendship lasts longer than gold and solid friendship. Baby, do you still want to eat fruit, do you want me to peel some more?"

"Sandra?"

Tim narrowed his eyes when he heard these words, and shouted at Sandra in warning.

Sandra pretended to be crazy and pressed her hand on the button to turn off the headset, pretending to shout anxiously: "Oh, boss, there is no signal in the Avengers Building, I can't hear what you are talking about, what's the matter, please come back and talk to me Love you."

Then the communication between them was cut off.