[Comprehensive] Please call me Rain God

"Hey..."

Olivia moaned a few times with tears in her eyes. The little guy was still young, and the slight concussion made her quite sad. She stretched out her hand towards Steve, crying and begging him to hug him.

Of course Steve would hug her, brought her over and covered her with a coat, and planned to take her to the patio to get some air.

It's not good to stay in the room all the time.

Olivia put her head against his chest, grabbed his clothes with her small hands and looked out, her nose was red, and she was still sobbing.

The wound on her head has healed, but there is still a shallow scar left. Banner adjusted a scar removal ointment himself and asked Slude to apply some on her every day. After a while, it might be removed. up.

"Are you hungry?"

He shook Olivia in his arms, and the little guy shook his head, "I don't want to eat."

She was also very hungry, but after eating it, she felt nauseous again, and she was quite sad when she vomited.

Fortunately, due to Olivia's bloodline, her body has always recovered better than ordinary children. They reckoned that Olivia should recover completely in a day or two.

goo~

"Okay, can I make some chicken soup for you?"

Steve asked her, "Would you cook your rice with chicken soup?"

"Ah."

Olivia nodded, raised her head and thought for a while, "I want to eat chicken legs."

"it is good."

Steve carried her back to the room and put her down. Olivia walked with a top-heavy feeling and was always a little crooked. Banner only said that it was some sequelae, and it would be better after being raised.

After hearing this, Slude almost burst the wound of Loki who had just bandaged the wound again. If Olivia hadn't rubbed her eyes and begged her to hug her, Slude would definitely not recognize his brother who was beaten by Loki come out to him.

"Would you like some coconut water?"

Slude squatted down and hugged her, kissed her fair and tender face, holding a green coconut in his hand, "May I open a coconut for you to drink?"

Olivia nodded, put her arms around her neck, and Slude immediately picked her up.

Slude's method of opening coconuts was quite brutal. She didn't use a coconut opener at all, and directly took a short dagger she used, and cut off the head of the coconut with a horizontal knife.

No more than two seconds before and after.

It can also prevent the coconut powder from falling into it.

She poured the coconut juice into the cup and let Olivia drink a little, then took a spoon and fed her the soft coconut meat inside.

It's a little sweet and has a soft taste. Olivia likes to eat it very much recently. The remaining coconut water will naturally be handed over to the Avengers for disposal.

She ate a little and stopped eating. The chicken soup cooked by Steve was really delicious. Olivia was so hungry that her stomach started to growl again.

He cooked a small bowl of stewed rice for Olivia, with some chicken thighs shredded on it, and a bowl of chicken soup for Slude and himself.

Olivia wanted to eat by herself, but Steve insisted on feeding her.

She could only sit obediently in the baby booth, waiting to be fed.

The chicken legs were soft and tender, and Olivia was willing to eat chicken legs from the very beginning, and Steve also learned various ways to make delicious chicken.

She looked at the few chicken thighs left in the bowl, then tilted her head to look at the pot not far away, and signaled Steve to bring some more.

It was rare for Olivia to have such an appetite. Of course, Steve brought over the chicken leg just now, and Slude tore it open for him, and was feeding it to Olivia.

It's rare for the little guy to eat so well. He ate a small bowl of stewed rice, half a big chicken leg, and drank a small bowl of chicken soup, so he hiccupped.

She ate so much that Steve worried that she might feel nauseous after a while, so he gave her less food to clear her mouth, at least it didn't feel greasy in her mouth.

He carried her to sit on the terrace again.

There was a beach chair on the terrace, and Steve leaned on it, with Olivia lying in his arms. She was drowsy, but Steve couldn't let her sleep.

She ate so much just now, if she fell asleep directly, her stomach would probably be uncomfortable.

He occasionally talked to her a few words, pulled the quilt over her body for her, raised his hand to touch her forehead, but luckily she didn't have a fever.

The night she was just brought back by them, Olivia might have been a little frightened by falling out. Not only that, she developed a high fever that night and kept crying. Coupled with a slight concussion, she often vomited. Olivia couldn't do it anymore.

So much so that the few of them are still eager to drag Loki out of the intensive care cell and fight again.

It didn't take long for Olivia to fall into a deep sleep. Maybe her recovery ability was too strong. After eating here, Olivia didn't vomit anymore, and her spirit was much better than before.

"I want to eat strawberries."

Olivia raised her head, and suddenly wanted to eat strawberries at night. Apart from drinking some coconut water, she didn't want to eat any fruit these days.

There should still be some for sale at this time, but it's a little cold outside, so it's a bit difficult to go out to buy.

Slude bought her a box of strawberries without saying a word and went out. When he came back, he went to Tie and asked her to grab and eat by herself.

She took the plates and fed them to the Avengers one by one before she sat down and ate slowly, eating half of the plate before stopping.

After sleeping a lot in the afternoon, Olivia was not sleepy at all. She was dragged by Steve to have a re-examination, and after making sure there was nothing wrong, she was relieved.

"Come out?"

Olivia lay on the ground and looked at the fat orange under the sofa, "Toto, come out."

Slude sat across from the sofa, and of course the fat orange didn't dare to come out. Toto was terrified when she was so fierce to it before.

It barked muffled and aggrieved a few times. Olivia listened carefully, and then realized that her little friend was afraid of her mother.

"what happened?"

Slude looked at Olivia lying on her lap with interest, reached out and pinched her face, "What's the matter?"

"Mom go over there."

Olivia grabbed her hand and pulled it to the other side, "Go over there."

"why?"

She hugged Olivia back with a little force, put her arms around her and kissed her on the cheek, "Why did you let mom go over there?"

"Toto is afraid." She pouted. "Toto is afraid of Mama."

Slude put his eyes on the sofa, and Toto inside seemed to feel the sight, and trembled in fright, not daring to move.

"Mother……"

"Okay, okay." Slude was quite helpless, she rubbed Olivia's head, put her down, and sat in another place.

Not long after, the fat orange struggled to get out from under the sofa.

Slude still had this matter to deal with, so he didn't look at Olivia in the building. She went out, and Toto breathed a sigh of relief.

Olivia hugged Toto in a daze, and couldn't help but think of the little black cat before. She still couldn't understand that the black cat was the man who took her away that day, and she thought the black cat hadn't been brought.

But the smell in the building made her feel like the cat was here again.

She put Toto down and groped for it herself.

It was obvious that her route was to go to the prison cell, Toto bit her pant leg and pulled her back, but Olivia ignored his dissuasion at all.

Toto had no choice but to quickly run back to rescue soldiers.

But Olivia's pace was faster than Toto's. She blinked and looked at the man wrapped in a lot of bandages who was separated from her by a glass.

After getting closer, she felt that the breath was the person who took her away.

Olivia didn't feel scared, she walked in, put her hands on the glass and carefully looked at the man inside.

Of course Loki felt that Olivia was looking at him.

It stands to reason that Loki should use magic to control her, let her open the hatch and slip away, but after being dealt with so badly, Loki has no intention of attacking Olivia anymore.

No.

This background is too hard.

He kowtowed and made him look like this. If they were shooting at this kid, they would definitely kill him directly.

Especially that Valkyrie.

Really...

It was too heavy a hand.

"Bad or bad?"

Olivia blinked, as if she had noticed something, "Are you bad?"

Loki looked at her clear pupils, and couldn't help being attracted by her pupils. Olivia was extremely curious. When she first woke up, she didn't feel his malice, but because of pure fear, this It caused her to be injured so badly later.

Olivia wanted to go in, but she didn't know how to use those instruments. She subconsciously put her hands on the glass, and fell in the next second.

The fall was a little painful, she got up with a groan and met Loki's probing eyes, walked over and squatted down to look at him.

"Does it hurt?"

Olivia touched his arm carefully, leaned over and blew, "The pain will fly away like this!"

"……childish."

The corners of Loki's mouth twitched slightly, he said so but he didn't think so at all in his heart.

Olivia didn't feel any malice from him, so she leaned closer, tripped over his long legs, and accidentally fell directly into Loki's arms.

His hard chest was knocked into tears.

This is what Steve and the others saw when they arrived.

In their eyes, Olivia was lured in by Loki's tricks, and he held her so tightly!

The little girl's legs are soft!

And the forehead is red again!

If Loki knew that their brains were so big, he would definitely spray them in the face.

I don't like children, but I still want to blame him, and I have something to do with him!

Olivia's leg had just hit his knee, and it hurt so much, Loki helped her up, and put his hands around her waist naturally, so that she could support for a while, so that her legs would not fall down again after a while.

Let this go...

Loki realized something was wrong after feeling the malice of Chi Guoguo.

The Avengers outside looked like they were about to skin him.

He looked down at Olivia who was supported by him, and the little girl raised her head tearfully.

The milky voice complained aggrievedly that his chest hit her forehead.

"pain."

Just this word once again angered the old fathers.

Loki was knocked out and didn't understand why he was beaten.