Do I want to lose face? [Zhongyingmei]

There was a sound of "bang bang——" in the workshop.

It is the noon of summer, when the weather is the hottest, even if the air conditioner is turned on, the room is filled with icy cold air, and the bright sunlight outside the window is still flickering, people often feel sleepy.

In the past two days, the temperature has continued to heat up. Large swathes of sunlight poured down from the sky, roasting people into dried salted fish in seconds. Ah Shuang accepted the baptism lazily, feeling groggy and wanting to sleep every day.

After eating something at noon, I crawled onto the sofa in a daze. I wanted to watch TV, but I fell asleep unconsciously. Natasha, who was passing by, saw it, frowned, and carried him back to the room .

I also tore off a post-it note, and left a super cute little note thoughtfully.

[When you are sleepy, remember to go back to the room to sleep, or you will catch a cold easily. ps: Do not kick the quilt while sleeping. 】

Since His Majesty bought a large pack of post-it notes online, he picked them out according to the color, and pasted "Come down for lunch on time" on Iron Man's back, and "Go home early in the evening" on the captain's arm.

Inexplicably, there is a special way of communication at home.

It's a pity that His Majesty was not awake when he was hugged by the princess, otherwise this "love buff from the imperial concubine" would at least make her get up and spend another day.

This sleep lasted for more than half an hour, until the fluffy carrots on the bed couldn't stand it, and kicked away the little girl who was clinging to her tightly (not), Ah Shuang was dazed amidst the sound of iron hammering wake up.

The main world is no different from Chaoying's original world, and the technological conditions here are relatively simple.

Without being found out that something is wrong, the little girl has no better channels to buy better equipment for a while. In this way, when developing the latest steel armor, it is necessary to use labor.

At this time, a certain magneto king who can control the magnetic field is very good_(:з」∠)_

Ah Shuang just woke up, still a little dazed, followed her instincts into the bathroom, washed her face, there was still a small shiny drop of water hanging on her chin.

She went out and saw the little note left by the bed, walked over to pick it up and looked at it, she was taken aback for a moment, then her eyes curled up, and the corners of her lips raised uncontrollably.

Ah Shuang deeply felt that when she retired in the future, she could write a book to commemorate her.

——The name is called in the daily life when I was doted on by the imperial concubine...hehehehehehehehe_(:з」∠)_

Ah Shuang thought happily, and carefully put the small note into the file bag on the desk, and stretched out her hand to press the messy lock of hair on her head.

The intermittent sound of hammering iron outside the door was much clearer. Ah Shuang pushed the door open and looked out. After thinking for a while, she walked into the workshop following the sound of iron hammering.

The workshop was specially opened for Iron Man. When Ah Shuang came in, only Tony and Eric were standing inside.

The little girl went to pour two glasses of water before she came. She was afraid of disturbing people's work. She opened the door cautiously, but she couldn't help laughing as soon as she entered.

Making steel battle armor is a very tiring task. In the past, even if the air conditioner in the room was fully turned on, it would inevitably make people sweat on their tired foreheads.

Now there is no need to worry about this.

In the spacious room, the handsome moustache man was sitting leisurely at the work table, his fingers quickly tapped in the void, and following the prompt of the smart housekeeper, an image of a battle armor was gradually taking shape in mid-air.

Eric stood beside him, turning a pen in his hand, with a calm expression.

He only tilted his head occasionally, and not far from him, there was no one there, but there were a few "bang bang—" iron strikes from time to time.

It’s amazing, when it comes to the one hundred operations of blacksmithing, it’s still old Wan Sao_(:з」∠)_

Ah Shuang held two glasses of lemonade in her hand and poked her head in to look. The two people who were working stopped their movements and looked at her at the same time.

"Hi, sweetheart." Tony blinked his eyes, and pushed his busy fingers in mid-air, and the image of the battle armor that was gradually taking shape receded a little.

He leaned over to take the lemonade in Ah Shuang's hand, lowered his head and took a sip, his beautiful amber eyes suddenly curved up.

"Thank you." He said gently, and as he spoke, he stood up from the chair, turned sideways, and signaled Ah Shuang to come over to his side.

Ah Shuang put another glass of water beside Eric, seeing this action, turned back instantly, and waved to Eric, who had already disappeared.

Tony raised the corners of his lips slightly, and he raised his hand to rub the little girl's upturned hair, then clicked on the image of the battle armor that was pushed back in midair, and pulled it closer.

It is a very delicate steel armor with beautiful structure and smooth lines. Compared with Mr. Stark's cool and exclusive armor, it may look a little smaller, but it still makes people unable to take their eyes off.

Tony folded his arms, stared at it for a while, and modified something from time to time.

Ah Shuang also looked eagerly at the image of the new armor, staring intently.

"It's so beautiful. Is it the latest type of battle suit? What's its name?" After looking at it for a while, the little girl put her hands on the workbench and couldn't help asking.

Tony pointed at the void, he was thinking about something, but he laughed when he heard that.

He raised his eyebrows, and sweet sugar seemed to flow in his beautiful caramel eyes.

"Yes." He replied, with a low voice, and patiently explained, "It's called Mark520."

Ah Shuang was at a loss for a moment.

Wait... let me stroke it!

I, Stark's Mark520, this, this, this... Is this a status with the rightful owner? !

Both Charles and Magneto were stunned! !

The little girl herself was also extremely confused, her curly eyelashes trembled rapidly, and her dark eyes were completely dazed.

She mechanically turned her head, stared blankly at the exquisite and cool battle armor image, then turned around in a daze, her face was full of who am I?where am I?A soul questioning of what exactly I heard.

Tony, who was originally very calm, couldn't help but burst out laughing.

He brought the image of the suit closer again.

The iron suit made by Iron Man has complete functions and beautiful lines. When it is put into a life-like appearance, it is just right for the little girl's height.

Ah Shuang was speechless, she tapped the full-length battle suit beside her with trembling fingertips, and then pointed at herself tremblingly, having a very incredible guess in her heart.

"Yes." Mr. Mustache, whom she admired so much, looked at her funny, thought for a while, and suddenly walked over to Eric, and took a helmet that hadn't been painted yet.

He slowly put the exquisitely crafted helmet on the little girl's head, his clear eyes seemed to be sprinkled with broken stars, he nodded, and said with great certainty, "It really belongs to you, Mark520."

Ah Shuang: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. ! !

In fact, this is not a whim. Making a steel armor for the little landlord to protect her was put on the agenda a long time ago.

As the progress of world fusion increases, the main world and derivative world are constantly influencing each other.

Tony wasn't sure what the situation would be like by then.

But according to Xiaoben, due to the impact of rank, the development of the world should be biased towards the main world. In this way, the peace of the main world is likely to weaken the invaders from the other world to a large extent.

Or if you're lucky, you might be able to overwrite them directly.

This is undoubtedly good news, if the main world is strong enough to successfully cover the invaders from the derivative world after the world is fully integrated...

Emmm rounding up this fight, you don't need to fight, just lie down and win to understand?

But this is not absolutely certain.

There is also a possibility that the intruder is not covered, just weakened.

In this way, even if due to the self-correction of the world, they will be more concentrated around the superheroes instead of ordinary people in the main world, but it is still a very dangerous thing for people in the peaceful world.

Especially the little girl who lives in a peaceful world, but is in the whirlpool.

She has neither fighting skills nor superpowers, except for a mysterious notebook, she has almost no other self-protection abilities.

This made Tony have to worry about her and make comprehensive considerations for her, so there was such an Iron Man Magneto Passion to Build Iron Armor.jpg

Ah Shuang didn't know what was going on in Tony's heart, she just held her head in a daze, and couldn't help repeating it in her heart.

Is this the star I'm chasing? ? ?The one I'm chasing is obviously a fairy! ! !

Under the super huge excitement, the little girl couldn't say a word, she could only touch the newly formed helmet very cherished, and then tried her best to restrain herself not to "ow".

Time seemed to stop suddenly, until Tony asked her soul again: "Sweetheart, what color do you want it to be, do girls at your age like pink?"

Ah Shuang was so moved: "Ang...?" What? ?

"This... I think golden red is awesome!!"

The bright eyes of the little fans are full of desire for survival and longing for golden red.

There was a low laugh in his ear.

#艾瑞克 issued a disdainful sneer to your aesthetics#

#阿东呵呵一笑, holding Eric’s ugly helmet and throwing it to Charles#

……

My heart went "bang bang bang—" a small firework exploded, and when she came out of the workshop, Ah Shuang was so excited that she almost had her hands and feet together.

She tries to share this joy.

Only Bruce was sitting in the living room. His black hair drooped slightly, his back was straight, his dark blue eyes were slightly narrowed, and he was staring intently at the laptop on the table.

He is learning about other worlds, and trying to find traces of the world's fusion.

Frost Puff is no longer the Frost Counselor she was back then, and the Batman who would make people fuck off is no longer her obstacle, not to brag, now that Batman is in uniform, she dares to go up and touch his cat ears!

When the other party doesn't care about her _(:з」∠)_

The little girl in a good mood had a smile on her eyes and eyebrows. She saw Bruce who was busy in the living room, waved her paw quietly, and then slipped into the kitchen.

After a while, the cold lemonade was carefully placed beside Batman's arm. Bruce turned his head, and suddenly saw the little girl half lying on the table, happily bubbling with soda bubbles.

"What's the matter?" Bruce looked away from the screen, and when he faced the little landlord, his beautiful blue eyes became a little gentler.

Ah Shuang was lying on the table, her face spread into a cake, and said happily: "I just went to the workshop and found that Mr. Stark is making a new armor, Mark520, give it to me!!"

Bruce raised his eyebrows.

He distractedly looked at the screen, tapped the keyboard lightly with his slender fingers, and was about to say, "Batman can actually do this too", when he heard the little girl's sweet "Oh my god... This should be the happiest fan in the world."

Okay... Batman chooses not to speak.

The little girl's whole mind was immersed in the joy of owning the steel suit. Bruce took a sip of lemonade, raised his eyebrows, and turned his eyes to the computer again.

Ah Shuang eagerly leaned over to watch with him.

Several documents are displayed on the computer, and the page seems to be a video, which is playing some information about mutants, and the names of Charles and Eric are impressively listed.

This seems to be a material compiled by the granny herself. It is very detailed. The page is paused on the names of Charles and Eric. As soon as the playback resumes, the barrage is densely filled with "I kneel and break my leg for EC".

Bruce glanced at the screen lightly, his expression very calm.

This is not the first time he has seen this sentence, and Batman actually has a vague understanding of the meaning it expresses.

Although Bruce was a little surprised by some special preferences of netizens in the main world, he didn't care too much, because it was very far away from him after all.

Thinking about it this way, the video has finished playing, and it automatically jumps to the next one.

This is also a video introducing characters.

The first thing that catches the eye is a cute Q version wearing tights. He has short black fluffy hair, a red flowing cape, and is wearing blue and red tights. Clark Kent's name is specially marked in red.

Bruce's eyes froze slightly, Ah Shuang blinked blankly, just when he felt something was wrong, the barrage suddenly exploded, and the screen was full of jumping "Superbat, get me married on the spot!".

Ah Shuang: Damn it!

This suggestiveness is too obvious, point me to my old swan... next time when you are drinking cp, you can actually be more concealed...

It's better to be like that, I once turned around, the red cloak kicked up the dust, and I met your dark and deep blue eyes like the sea (???) or something, the Lord will never recognize it! !

I was thinking wildly in my mind, but my hands moved very quickly. I closed the computer with a "snap" in a second, and Ah Shuang tried to quibble in a second: "Bruce calm down, listen to me first...!"

Bruce gave a faint "hmm".

He stretched out his fingers, and gently rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, revealing his strong arms, signaling to Shuang Tong that he could continue weaving.

Frost Counselor had finally managed to fool around what "Batman's little wife" was by relying on her attire. Facing Bruce's sharp gaze once again, her calves almost trembled.

She looked over with tears in her eyes, and after thinking about it for a long time, she didn't know what to do, so she could only feel aggrieved and said: "It should be that everyone likes you two so much that you can't help but put your names together..."

"Look at Charles and Eric, their names are always together. Speaking of which, don't you have any friends? It's too distressing... Don't panic, watch me summon you, come out, Clark——"

There was a loud "bang" outside the window.

Something fell from the sky, only an afterimage was seen quickly, and then it smashed heavily into the small flower bed outside the window.

A Shuang didn't care about the sand sculpture's life, and ran to the window in a daze to look up. Bruce frowned slightly and followed closely.

The small flower bed outside the window had been watered not long ago, and the ground was wet and slightly muddy.

Someone slowly got up with water droplets all over his head, his face was covered with gray mud marks in the flower bed, his eyes were dazed, and he was cute and silly.

His black hair was stuck to his forehead, his beautiful eyes were extremely clear blue, he was wearing blue and red tights, and the red cloak behind him was very soft.

He looked around, suddenly seemed a little overwhelmed, frowned slightly, and looked at the two people looking at him by the window in a daze.

It looks silly and fufu, but cute.

"B...Bruce!" Ah Shuang was stunned, subconsciously tugged on the corner of the person beside her, and stuttered to confirm, "I, I, I... Am I summoning Superman??!"

Bruce listened, turned and left.

Bruce doesn't know, Bruce doesn't know, Bruce doesn't want to admit that he knows these two fools.