Do you want to eat Amway? [Comprehensive British and American]

Fragments 20/20, achieved!

When the light on the special card came on, Carl closed his eyes slightly, but little Tony held his breath and opened his eyes wide.

The next moment, a small orange ball of light appeared in the air and slowly fell down. Little Tony quickly raised his hands and let the light ball fall on his palm. He was a little dazed, stuttering and asking in confusion: "Ja... Jarvis?!"

The little Jia ball that landed on the boy's palm was not as big as his palm, shrunk into a small ball, the light flickered on and off, and seemed to be still receiving messages without making a sound.

"Hmm... Since it's a card, Jarvis, who is only level zero, shouldn't be able to answer you?" Carl said thoughtfully, "Is it in a baby-like state?"

He clicked on the "card" page, and there was indeed a card with the image of the blond youth, and there was also an experience slot for leveling up, and it was pitifully stuck at level zero.

"Wait a minute, Tony, I just upgraded you, so I don't have any experience yet." Carl saw the brown-haired boy's cheeks suddenly bulge, his little face wrinkled into a mess, and he was about to bulge into a puffer fish , hastened to reassure him and said,

"Next week! When Steve's comics start to be serialized, there will be a lot of experience for Jarvis to upgrade!"

"Okay..." Tony was immediately discouraged, but he was holding a small ball in his hand, his expression was still anxious, very unwilling, and he raised his voice and demanded, "I also want to earn experience points! I want to Let Jarvis grow up as soon as possible."

Carl bent down, reached out and rubbed his curly hair, his voice softened: "Tony, you should integrate the knowledge you have learned as soon as possible, and when you learn it, it will be of great use, whether it is yourself or Javie There is no need to worry about Si's later experience points."

Little Tony frowned slightly, shook Carl's hand off unhappy, looked at him in protest and said, "Dad! I'm not a kid anymore, don't touch my hair all the time!"

"Okay." Karl withdrew his hand helplessly, mocking inwardly.

His cute and clingy jelly bean... Now he really started to rebel.Fortunately, Tony still called him "Dad", probably because he was scared by him just now.I don't know how long this rebellious period that came at the age of seven or eight will last?Based on what Carl saw in his previous life, he seriously suspected that Tony was still in the rebellious period in his 40s...

This guess made Carl shudder.

"Huh!" Little Hela snorted in displeasure, probably because of her cat instinct, she couldn't understand the current stinky little Tony. She raised her chin at her brother Loki next to her like a demonstrative girl. The black-haired boy understand.The two siblings immediately squeezed over, one left and one right, occupying the position Tony retreated from, and hugged Carl's arms on both sides.

"Then I'm going to study the knowledge I got this time, so I can use those electrical appliances to test my hands-on ability." The brown-haired boy didn't show any reaction to this, but said arrogantly.Put the small orange light ball on his shoulder, as if raising a squirrel.

Before he turned around, his eyes stayed on Carl's arms, and he couldn't tell what he was staring at unhappily.

The boy just ran away like that.

Carl sighed slightly, looking at the far corner of the living room, he felt empty in his heart.

"Dad, let's unpack the snacks we bought today—" Little Rocky interjected when he saw this, and stared at Carl with his small face up, with a smile in his dark green eyes.Trying to divert Carl's attention.

"Okay, let's eat." Carl said with effort.From the looks of it, Little Tony didn't intend to be with them anymore.

The thinner blond boy didn't smile either.Steve held the cup of strawberry pudding in his hand with a sense of loss, and looked at the direction in which Little Tony left.

Even though he was in the supermarket just now, Little Tony was still happily calling him "Brother Steve", for this reason Steve even secretly replaced the dragon fruit with strawberry pudding, planning to use the excuse of "we eat half of it each" and Tony Jr. splits evenly.But Tony, who suddenly grew up a few years old, didn't even look at him, his eyes were full of the little Jia ball in his hand.

"Going to the convenience store to buy snacks" and "Little Tony has grown up", obviously should be double the happiness, why did it become like this?

Obviously... I came first...

Steve lowered his eyes in disappointment, pursed his lips, and felt a little aggrieved.

"Huh?" Little Sol, who was not in the state the whole time, looked at them in a daze, not understanding why the atmosphere among everyone became weird for no reason.

"Dad, try mine." Steve quietly raised the cup of strawberry pudding, his blue eyes were a little wet, "I can't finish it."

"And mine." Not to be outdone, Little Haila was more direct, and immediately raised the spoon and handed it over.

"Well, it's delicious. I'll just take a few bites, and you can eat the rest yourself... Eh... why does this taste weird?" Carl was talking, when he felt that the pudding in his mouth didn't taste right, and suddenly Slowly frowned, "Isn't it broken?"

"Isn't this the taste of pudding?" Steve's expression was a little puzzled, he took a spoonful and tasted it himself, and his expression became even more strange, "That's right?"

Little Hela also nodded in confusion, and handed the pudding bottle to Little Rocky. The black-haired boy also took a sip, and nodded with the same affirmation: "Father, there is no problem."

"What flavor? Let me have a taste too?" Little Sol handed the cheese pudding in his hand to Loki, "Shall we exchange?"

"This belongs to Sister Hela." Little Loki gave him a refusing look, curled his lips, "You eat it yourself, Sol."

"Let's exchange." Steve raised the bottle in his hand and said hello to Sol under the steps.

"Ah, good, thank you!" Little Thorn suddenly smiled.

The two blond children got together, one with a bright smile, the other depressed and quiet, holding the pudding bottle and eating.

Karl tasted all kinds of flavors under the feeding of the cubs, including strawberry, banana, and cheese. Because the cubs were not stingy at all, he was almost fed up.

The brown-haired young man stood up straight, blinked his eyes in confusion and asked, "What's the matter? I still think the taste of pudding is weird, but I can't tell what it is. Can you all taste it?"

"Then let me check the production date." Steve said comfortingly, bowed his head and began to search.

"Strange...?" Carl suddenly felt that his legs were a little weak. Although there was no further impact, he felt inexplicably in a trance, and his senses were not particularly sensitive. "What's wrong with me?"

"It doesn't matter." Little Rocky was nimble, and helped Karl in time, pushing him down on the sofa.

"Huh?" Carl noticed something was wrong and looked up.

Little Rocky remained kneeling on the sofa without moving, with a sly look in his green eyes, still pressing Carl to prevent him from moving, and said in a low voice, "Dad, you don't seem to be feeling well? Sleepy Just take a nap, and you won’t be unhappy when you wake up.”

"Loki, it's you...?" Carl suddenly understood.

At about the same time, little Steve also snorted, reluctantly put the bottle back on the coffee table, and looked around in a daze.

"What's going on here?" Little Hela struggled and muttered, her voice gradually getting weaker.The girl still couldn't resist the alcohol, and fell asleep without saying a word.Little Sol was even more blushing, and rushed over with a vague smirk, hugged Loki and said, "Hahaha, Loki...you're starting to show illusions again!"

"I like it, the phantom's face is so soft when rubbed."

"...!" Little Loki's face turned dark immediately, and the side face was crumpled into various shapes by little Sol, all deformed.He struggled hard to get out, and pushed the blond boy down on the sofa politely, "Since you have been recruited, sleep well!"

"Oh." Little Sol lay obediently on his back, with his hands on his side, he looked at Loki eagerly, and closed his eyes super obediently in response, and did not move.

"Loki, did you put wine in our pudding?" Carl asked in surprise.

Only then did little Rocky look at Carl again, his green eyes sparkling, he was extremely excited, and proudly announced: "All the wine. You have all been tricked!"

"Is this... a prank?" Little Steve asked in a daze, staggering unexpectedly and still not losing consciousness.

"Why haven't you fallen asleep yet?" Little Rocky was startled.

He looked at the pudding bottle in front of Steve, it was almost empty.

"I can... I can last a whole day." Steve's eyes were barely open, and he was still murmuring with a hard mouth.

"Locky probably wants us not to be unhappy, Steve." Carl said quickly, he was a little afraid that the honest and honest little Steve would hate Rocky's hobby of pranks.

"Well... then I want to thank... him." Steve said, and also fell headlong on the sofa, his ears were red from drunk, and his face was motionless.

"This guy is inexplicably cute." Little Rocky muttered in a low voice, and the joyful light in his green eyes became even brighter. "Next...how am I going to deal with Dad?"

The little boy who succeeded in pranking, at this moment, looked completely different from the quiet and restrained look before, and completely let go.

"What are you going to do with me?" Karl found it very interesting, he slowly stood up from the sofa, twisted his neck and asked.

For Carl, the little amount of alcohol fed to Little Rocky only made him dizzy-probably this is also the reason why Carl's body was exposed to alcohol for the first time.Otherwise, because of his physical fitness, he wouldn't be able to get drunk at all.

"Ugh?"

Little Rocky's expression changed instantly, his green eyes were shocked and confused, "Oh? Wait, Dad—wait?!"

It's over-

Turn over, turn over! !

Carl picked up the black-haired boy and turned him back to tickle him on the sofa: "Come on, Rocky! Tell me what you plan to do with me?"

"Hahahaha! Hahaha don't—don't want Dad!" Little Rocky was very ticklish, tears came out of his laughter, struggling to beg for mercy, "No, I just want to drag you back to the room to sleep! Sleep It'll be fine once you sleep!"

"Drag?" Carl showed a dangerous expression.

"Hold!" Little Rocky said indiscriminately, and immediately his expression became aggrieved, "I...I can't hold it either."

"Hahaha!" Carl finally couldn't hold back his laughter, and stopped his movements.

He took a deep look at the black-haired boy, wrapped little Rocky in his arms, gently pressed the back of his head, tightened his arms, and closed his eyes.

"Thank you, Loki." Carl said softly.