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Soon the scene began to get a little out of control. Tony had already started to let Jarvis play some fast-paced rock songs, and the men were bragging and drinking together: the only Captain America team that still had self-control, the others Men's team.Tony didn't care to fill everyone's glasses with expensive wine, like it was just cheap beer.

This is not surprising, tense battle will make adrenaline, people's blood vessels dilated to produce a feeling of excitement.And after the war everyone needs to let off steam.

"There's another bottle here." Clint, who was a little drunk, still saw a wide-mouth bottle under the coffee table, which was still a brown bottle. "It's very special, I'll try it first." He poured it into his cup at once. Half a cup, the liquid in the bottle is reduced by a quarter. "The smell... is very peculiar." Clint sniffed it, and at first it didn't smell good, but after getting used to it, he found it quite interesting, so Clint took a sip.

"Pfft..." Clint sprayed Thor on the opposite side, this stuff tastes too disgusting to drink.

"Tony! What kind of wine is this?"

"What? I haven't seen this bottle before." Tony came over, glanced at it, and said.

Everyone looked over curiously, and Skalevin jumped up and snatched the bottle: "Don't touch this!" She checked, and found that the contents inside were so much missing at once, and she felt heartbroken to death.

"This is bai xian, bai xian! It's for treating trauma, understand? It's a medicine for external use, and you actually drink it like wine?"

Although Bai Xian is a commonly used medicine among wizards, to make it usable by ordinary people and to achieve the effect of the medicine, some medicine must be added to dilute the magical effect, which is actually a troublesome kind of magic medicine.This bottle was given to Scarlett by Professor Snape. According to Scarlett's original narrow-mindedness, she didn't want to take it out, but she changed her mind and decided to be generous, but after Natasha's temptation, she I didn't think about it anymore, and finally decided to wait for the others to leave and give it to Tony directly. I didn't expect...

Clint's mouth twitched non-stop when he heard Skalevin's yelling angrily.

Why are medicines and medicines for external use placed under the coffee table?

Tony and his good friend Colonel Rhodes put their shoulders on each other and laughed wildly. Others also thought it was funny, just to take care of Clinton's face.Only Steve asked with some concern: "How do you feel, Barton? Uh, will there be any harm if he drinks this?" The latter sentence was for Scarlett.

"I don't know, no idiot has ever drank this stuff." Skalevin closed the lid and carefully wiped the bottle clean.

Clint was about to say he's fine when suddenly he let out a long, rhythmic fart...he couldn't control it!

The audience was silent, and then burst into laughter.The people around Clint held their noses in disgust and hurried away.

Clint's face changed drastically, and he rushed to the toilet clutching his stomach.

"Hope he's okay." Steve was the only one not smiling.

"Merlin, so it's this kind of reaction to take white fresh food?" Scarletwen finally stopped laughing, and handed the bottle to Little Pepper, "You should put it away and give Tony some rubbing at night." Scarlett After a gesture, Tony had some wounds on his face, nose, and arms, "The effect will be beyond your expectations." She winked at Pepper.

Little Pepper thought about it, thanked him, and put the bottle away.She could trust Scarlett, and among the people present, Tony was the only one who needed it the most.

And Scarlett has noticed from just now that Sherlock has been on the balcony for at least 15 minutes and has not returned. The balcony is connected to a small room next door. She thinks that Sherlock will not leave from the next room Bar?After all, he has never liked such crowded occasions.

Thinking of this, Skalevin took a glass of juice and went out from the balcony.

Sherlock didn't leave, he was still here on the balcony.The terrace here is not close to the cliff, but it is still very high, so the windows here are usually closed.But at this time the window was wide open, and Sherlock was standing in front of the window with a cigarette dangling from his mouth. He looked into the distance, wondering what he was thinking.

The little robot next to him who doesn’t know why is holding an ashtray blankly. Several cigarette butts have been thrown into it. Fortunately, the sea breeze blows away the smoke. Otherwise, it wouldn’t be like a fire here?

Scaleven took out the cigarette from Sherlock's mouth with one hand, picked up the ashtray in the hand of the little robot with the other, and poked the cigarette into the ashtray.

The little robot remained in its posture for a long while, then looked down at its empty hand, then at the ashtray that Skalevin was holding, as if reacting for a long time, then turned around and turned away. Aggrieved and slipped away.

"What are you thinking?" Skalev found a place to put down the ashtray.

Sherlock turned his head, his eyes were not calm, and behind the unstoppable frenzy was deep exhaustion.

"Don't you think it's a coincidence?" said Sherlock, and Scalevan didn't avoid him when she asked Jarvis about Thor and his brother Loki, "and Loki's That cane should be the gem on it, if I can study it, it would be great..."

"Shh, Sherlock, look at me, Sherlock." Scarlevin held Sherlock's face, with an irresistible temptation in her voice, "Are you afraid?"

"No, of course not." Sherlock reflexively refused to admit it, but he soon realized that he couldn't hide it from Scarlevin. "Well, I admit, it's a little bit."

Admitting the fact that he was afraid made Sherlock very frustrated. What happened today was too beyond his previous cognition. Even when he knew that Skalevin was actually a witch, he had never been so hesitant.He thought about it for a long time, but the results were all the same... If it weren't for the nuclear bomb, if it weren't for these aliens being a bee-style social structure, America would probably be finished by now, and the entire earth would be reduced to aliens within a week human colony.

Before Sherlock knew it, his mind was a little out of control.

"So you want to be a superhero again now, like Tony? The United States will definitely welcome you. You have always been so good, but the British government probably won't be happy to let you go. British superheroes are under the jurisdiction of the British government. "Skalevin seemed to be seriously considering the possibility.

United States = long-term separation

British Government = Mycroft

Sherlock's messy mind seemed to be poured into a bucket of Chinese specialty liangyou oil, which was cold and thoroughly chilled, and he woke up instantly.

"No!" He refused Scarlett's proposal, "Well, I'm just, I'm just not used to it, I feel a little hot in my head...you know, I can't seem to stop..."

"I understand." Scarlettina Griezmann gave Sherlock a kiss and said, "Me too, I think we all need to relax a bit. Why don't we go back to our room first, Forget about those guys, they're arguing like hell...we have the same room." Scareven blinked suggestively.

Sherlock didn't understand Scarleven's meaning at first, but he soon understood... After all, he has thought about it many times~ ╮(╯▽╰)╭

Sherlock stiffly felt his heartbeat soar... He didn't have the brain to figure out how much it had soared, but he could feel his whole body start to heat up.

#How can my girlfriend be more flirtatious than me? #

Sherlock turned on the forced pretense mode. He glanced at Scarlett and fully expressed the meaning of "Why are you like this → I guessed it a long time ago → reluctantly agreed" with his eyes.

"Well, that's not a bad idea."

Sherlock and Scarlett left this empty small balcony without telling anyone, and went upstairs hand in hand to do things that cannot be described below the neck.

Well, it's really hard to describe, because Sherlock's theory is greater than practice, and it's been many years since Scarlett's last practice, but fortunately, both of them are smart guys, and they both worked together before the results became catastrophic. Get started and become a skilled worker.

When Scarlevin came downstairs the next day, she felt that the scene on the first floor was hard to look at: there were wine bottles, glass shards and food waste all over the wall, while the men were lying on the ground behind the sofa. big sleep.Steve, Clint and Tony were not among them. Ethan, Happy, Colonel Rhodes, Bruce and Thor were arranged in a row and slept on all fours, snoring one by one.

...what the hell happened to you guys last night?

Scarlevin scratched her hair and went to the kitchen to find something to eat. She had already digested what she ate yesterday, and both she and Sherlock needed to replenish some energy.Fortunately, in addition to the ready-made takeaway yesterday, she and Xiaojiao also ordered a lot of ingredients. Skalevin opened the refrigerator, thought for a while, and finally decided to make an English breakfast.

Fried eggs, fried bacon, fried mushrooms, croissants with jam and bread slices, the method is simple and convenient, and finally coffee.

"Oh, thank you, this is exactly what I need." Tony suddenly took a cup of coffee from Scarlett's tray from behind, took a big sip, then went to the table to pick up a croissant, dipped it in the jam, stuff it in your mouth.

"Brits like trouble so much." Tony said, twisting a piece of bacon into his mouth, "why make it so complicated." Scalevan wanted to splash another coffee in his face in his face superior.

"This isn't for you!" Scaleven held back her anger, and resigned to her fate to make another one.

"Didn't you say you want me to pay you a helmet? Here, here you are." Tony refilled himself a cup of coffee, and showed the helmet-like mask on the chair to Skalevin, "The previous one is really, really outdated Yes, I upgraded the system for you and added a few small features... well, I know this is for you, I didn't leave any backdoors, oh dear, aren't we good friends? You don't trust me so much It really hurts me."

"That's because of your criminal record, and why did you paint 'my' mask red and gold? I don't want to be in any combination with you! Also, I want a mask, a mask! Not a helmet! Not to mention Iron Man The helmet! Change it for me." Skalevin said bluntly.

"I warned you, sir." Jarvis added the knife at the right time.

"What's wrong with Iron Man's helmet? I made the best thing in the world, and you still dislike it? Hey, Iron Man made it for you himself."

"Oh, how long will it take you to fix it?"

"……One hour."

Seeing that Tony had already started pouring his third cup of coffee, Scarlevin stopped him in time.

"You didn't sleep yesterday?" Skalevin realized that Tony had two big dark circles under his eyes. "You look like ten years old."

"Hey, pay attention to your words, I'm still very young."

"Okay, Uncle Tony."

"..."

"Well, I'm kind of sleepless," Tony explained, "You know, hyper."

"Those five men on the floor in the living room don't think so."

Scareven scooped up a small cup of boiling water from the boiling pot and threw a bag of pasta into the pot.Scarlevin piled the cups on ice cubes to cool the water quickly, then took out a bottle of potion, poured a dozen drops into it, and brought it to Tony.

"What is this?" Tony glanced at it in disgust.

"This is a palliative, which can ease your tense nerves. Of course, it shouldn't be diluted like this. It's an emergency use." Scaleven said, "Drinking it in one breath will make you feel better."

"Hot, can I drink it?"

"It's actually warm, which is good for quick action...Why am I telling you this, you don't understand." Scaleven said confidently.

Tony looked at Scarlett with a glass and said, "I want to tell you about last night, Scarlett. I remember you were only fourteen... 15 years old? Not an adult anyway, I believe at this point The United Kingdom and the United States should be the same. That long-faced guy doesn’t look like a minor, he’s still your brother in name.”

"I know, Tony, I've thought about it."

"Well, I know, you've always been very thoughtful. Well, did you wear condoms last night? It's in the bedside table, did you see it?"

The corner of Skalevin's mouth twitched, "Shut up, give me a drink quickly."

Tony drank the still warm potion with water. He felt a heat flow from his stomach to his whole body, as if his pores had been opened, and he felt relaxed.

"It feels good." Tony took the second cup, "What is this?" The color is different.

"It can't be relieved all the time, can it?" Scaleven said.

"Okay, shit, I can change the taste next time..." Before Tony could finish speaking, he hit the plate with a "boom" and fell asleep.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I took it wrong. This is the dreamless potion, but it's diluted a lot, so it's okay." Scaleven explained to Tony, who was already asleep, without sincerity.

What makes you think it's okay to take food away from a Griezmann?What made you think it was okay to watch a Griezmann joke?

We generally don't hold grudges, and we avenge any grudges on the spot.

The author has something to say: Don't pay attention to the sudden "ah hey hey".

Common sense: don't eat anything you don't know, especially if it's near a wizard.

Every time I watch a Hollywood movie, I have this feeling: Yankees... have such a big heart~~