"Donnie..."

The clerk became more suspicious, stopped the transaction in his hand, and said seriously, "But the registration information says it's a Siamese cat named Chris."

The fox's tail could hardly be hidden, but Ke Ke's heart was boiling, but his face was still extremely calm: "Chris is at home, there is no rule that you can only have one."

If she is also a cat, the cat ears must have flown to the back of her head with guilt.

Looking at the puppet in his arms, he half-closed his eyes as if nothing had happened, and his acting skills are amazing.

He doesn't need to clean up the mess of love.

"Can't you?" Ke Ke felt that if he had to wait any longer, other customers would also come to check out, urging him, "No, I won't buy it."

"It's not impossible." The benefactor couldn't lose it. Although the man thought it was strange, he still cooperated to complete the formalities after being urged.

Finally, one person and one cat returned to the Audi at the door and lifted the illusion spell of the innocent middle-aged man.

When counting the dollar bills to be returned, the little witch bit her tender lips, clutching a wad of bills and refusing to put them in her wallet.

She exchanged her own Galleons with Malfoy's family for money, so many coins were missing all of a sudden.

Distressed.

This intense pain of cutting flesh finally infected Tony who was picking up the laptop box next to him. He tilted his head to look at her and said, "If you really don't want to give it, then don't give it." Glancing at the man's driver's license, he wrote down his name: " In the future, you will pay back ten times the principal with interest."

"No." Coco gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and stuffed the money into the wallet neatly, couldn't bear to look any longer, picked up Tony, picked up the things and ran away.

When I got home, I was as exhausted as if I had been chased by a Hungarian Horntail.

Loki saw her touch the sofa to sit, and got up lazily to make room for her.

Asgard didn't use a computer either, so he didn't know what Tony bought back, so he was very interested and used to touch the box with his cat's paw.

"That's how you talk about knowing what's going on inside the Pentagon."

At first, seeing Coco's tired little face, Steve thought he was in trouble outside. After inquiring about her, he turned to help Tony unpack the laptop and the corresponding accessories when he found out that she was fine.

He could probably guess Tony's idea: "You want to hack into the Pentagon's computer system."

"Almost." Tony snorted, "but I don't have to do it myself."

The two superheroes disassembled the packing box in a mess, throwing the foam paper and the remains of the box on the ground. They inserted the network card into the laptop first and pressed the power switch.

Ke Ke looked over and saw that there was a progress bar scrolling left and right on the black screen, so he couldn't help leaning over to watch it.

Loki knew that he would be driven away by those two people in the past, climbed onto the back of the sofa, curled up in a circle, closed his eyes as if taking a nap, and only opened the slit for a look from time to time.

After reading the article for a while, the computer screen suddenly brightened, revealing a blue boot interface.

"Ah..." Keke adjusted her glasses, astonished at seeing a new species, sighed softly, "It's lit up."

This surprise replaces the heartache of spending a lot of money, which is also a good thing.

Both of her parents were wizards, and she had little chance to come into contact with Muggles, especially American Muggles, since she was a child.

When I first came here, I found it unbelievable everywhere: People who don’t know magic can create so many weird things to replace magic to make life more convenient, and it’s also admirable.

It's just a little hard work.

Like this computer, it will take a while to light up.

"What can you do with the lights on?" she asked Tony.

"Information and data connection with the outside world." Tony was still waiting for the desktop icon to appear, sweeping his big tail around.

She understood: "Is it communication?"

"It's not limited to communication. In the age of big data, there are too many things that can be done with computers." The puppet cat's dark blue pupils are like broken stars. As a person who designs armor through super programming, he naturally knows computers best. the use of.

"But now you have to say that the communication is really good. My housekeeper Jarvis has been absent from work for too long, and it's time to ask him to come back to work."

"Find him... how do you find him?" Steve knew about Jarvis, the program in Iron Man's armor that assisted in combat, and outside of combat, he almost dutifully managed the affairs of Tony's life, and he was a well-deserved smart housekeeper.

"The Davis family didn't dare touch me before, because they depended on me to make money." Tony said this, with contempt for the Davis couple who depended on cats for making money, "Do you know what their company develops? Computer software .”

"Since there is an opportunity to do programming, why not sneak something small to create a surprise."

Iron Man, who suffers from ADHD, is extremely patient at the moment - sitting upright, with round cat eyes staring at the computer screen, and the kitten's hands are tapping the keyboard "click, click, click".

It takes a lot of work to get started. Cats' toes are not as long as human fingers and can be flexibly opened. They can only tap one button at a time.

Recalling the 3D simulation images that can be manipulated at will by tentacle in the past, I have to comfort myself that at least the conditions are much better than when I was kidnapped in 2008.

Tony tapped silently for more than half an hour, and Steve was also very patient, watching silently for more than half an hour.

The two cats sat together and looked at the computer, their backs were quite harmonious.

The round back of the head is fluffy, and the cat ears are propped up. It really makes people want to rub that cat's head.

"Drink water." Tony said.

Ke Ke went to the kitchen to fill half a bowl of water with his special water bowl. Seeing that he was concentrating on his work, he raised his arms and brought the water to him.

The puppet cat buried its face in it, and drank happily.

"So you can really find your butler?" Steve didn't quite believe it.

Tony was very disdainful of his half-belief: "As long as there are computers in the world, Jarvis can transmit to any digital terminal at will."

"You haven't considered the possibility of him being controlled by cats."

"Of course I've considered it." Tony was confident, "The cats took over my things, so it's impossible not to study Jarvis. It's a pity that Jarvis had been ordered to sleep before I was arrested, and he couldn't wake him up, and the research was useless."

Steve fell silent.Knowing Tony's ability, since he is sure, let him try.

Coco half-understands their conversation, and probably understands that the "Jarvis" mentioned in the conversation is not a person.

What would it be if it wasn't a human being?

"Davis's computer software has been put into use. After waiting for so long, he should have received my message and woke up in time. Sleeping too much is not a good habit."

Tony slowly typed a few letters on the blank interface.

jarvis.

The moment you press Enter, you can hear the familiar metallic voice gently transmitted to your ears through the radio waves.

"Welcome back, sir."

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