"The Prince of Gossip recently reported that there was a beautiful girl fight in the school cafeteria yesterday! Aisha Stark defeated Katie Lacy in one move! Friends who were not able to watch the restaurant scene, I am sorry that you missed the annual drama! Love Sarah Stark's hand speed even appeared afterimages! I didn't see her movements clearly at all!"

"Katie Lacy has pimples on her face! Yes, friends! You read that right! The king of dreadful disfigurement, pimples! While she insists it's a reaction to a tomato, I think if If the weekend doesn't go away, I'm afraid she'll fall from the cheerleading throne. Oh! Can I say I'm so happy?"

"Aisha Stark bought the ownership of the vegetable field from the school, and the public middle school can also become partly private? Oh, I just want to say that money is everything. Now Aisha is the supplier of the restaurant canteen, I Happy to say that as long as we can afford to pay, we can eat magic tomatoes."

Elsa tied five baskets of tomatoes together with a rope and dragged them to Mrs Harrison's school cafeteria.

"Do you want to charge money?" Mrs. Harrison picked up a tomato and looked at it, then put it down regretfully, "My restaurant can't afford expensive ingredients."

"Let's settle an account, Mrs. Harrison," Aisha pulled Mrs. Harrison to sit down with the economic strategy that Tony gave her last night, "If the vegetable plot belongs to the school, the fruits and vegetables are free, it's good for you The restaurant doesn’t help. But if not, my tomatoes are put on consignment in the restaurant, so I can charge for it, and Mrs. Harrison and I share the income, and operate as a subsidy, what do you think?”

What else could Mrs. Harrison be dissatisfied with, so the two soon reached an agreement, [-] to [-] points, Mrs. Harrison three, Elsa seven.

At noon that day, two different types of pasta were launched for school lunch.

One is made by the chef, using canned tomato sauce, which tastes as bland as water.

Another label added magic tomatoes, the taste is unknown, but the price is five dollars.

Five dollars, the price of a hamburger.Although it is more expensive than the standard school meal of three dollars, there are magic tomatoes!Value for money!

After starting a war between the two prettiest girls in school, everyone knows about Miracle Tomatoes!

So on the first day of supply, more than 500 points of special pasta were sold out. The chef just covered the noodles with tomato sauce, and was so busy that his arm almost broke.

And the special pasta did not disappoint its buyers. The first bite into the mouth will awaken the taste buds completely!It doesn't matter if the noodles are not strong enough, it doesn't matter if there are too few diced beef!The texture of the miracle tomatoes compensates for everything!

The sweet and sour taste, coupled with the ultimate umami, the tomato sauce conceals the low-end personal skills of the restaurant chef, it is perfect!

It doesn't matter if there is no pasta, the leftover tomato sauce is served in a large glass jar, and everyone can use a communal spoon to scoop up a small spoonful to cover their meals.

As for eating such a sauce bowl, whether she will be full of resentment for not buying the special pasta, Aisha has nothing to do with it. She just makes sure that as many people as possible can take the deworming medicine.

Mrs. Harrison was so happy that she got an extra $750 in one day!Aisha was also very happy. Although she didn't know the real purchasing power of $1750, she decided to buy Tony a gift to thank him for teaching her how to run a business.

She went back to the vegetable field first, watered the tomatoes and removed the weeds, and sprinkled two handfuls of 'sugar powder' on her according to its requirements, and it was dark in a blink of an eye.

ah!The store is closing, what should I do?Also plan to buy gifts!

Peter hurried over: "I'm sorry, I have a lot of electives today." When he said this, he lacked confidence, after all, it wasn't the electives that delayed him, and today he went out in a spider suit to be a good neighbor in New York.

"It's okay, by the way, this is your share." Aisha stuffed him with a big red envelope.

"Oh! No! No! I mean, you don't have to pay me." Peter quickly refused, "As long as you let me eat tomatoes in the vegetable garden, I volunteer to help, and I don't charge wages."

"It's unreasonable." Aisha said.

"I insist." Peter pushed the red envelope back.

"Well, we are friends, right?" Aisha took back the red envelope, and friends can't refuse gifts, and the same goes for buying gifts for you.

Under the moonlight, Peter blushed slightly. He didn't want to have an employment relationship with Aisha, they were friends!

"I want to buy a gift for Tony, where else can I buy it at this time?" Aisha asked him.

"Gifts? Only the night market is open now."

"Then let's go to the night market, can you go with me?" Aisha said with a smile.

"of course."

The night market in Queens is well-known throughout New York, because Queens is an area where various ethnic groups live, so there are also delicacies from all over the world on the night market.

Elsa ordered Big Eyes Ice Cream, which is fluffy ice cream like cotton candy, with two big cartoon eyes studded with it, looking like some kind of little monster.

But it's cool in the mouth.

"Try this!" Peter brought the cuttlefish skewers.

"Oh! What is this? It looks like a bug!" Aisha stared at the skewered tentacles and almost ran away!

"No! It's not a bug. It's a sea creature. We call it a cuttlefish. To be honest, I didn't dare to eat it whole at first, but now, I love the taste!" Peter quacked. chewing.

"It's coated with too much sauce, and I don't like adding too much to the ingredients." Aisha glanced at it, a little disgusted.

"It's delicious because it has a lot of sauce! I'll take you to eat octopus balls later. It's Asian food, it's very good! It's delicious because it has a lot of sauce in it."

"But Peter, we're here to buy presents, have you forgotten?"

Peter was stunned, puffed his cheeks, sucked in the two tentacles left outside his mouth, and said, "Why don't we bring a sugar man to Mr. Stark? It's the kind of sugar man who grows flowers, Stark Mr. Ke has a sweet tooth."

So the two little guys bought a lot of things: Iron Man blown out of a sugar man (maybe it looks like a tin can), Stark painted by a sand artist with colorful sand (the abstract style can only tell Tomato scrambled eggs), and there is also a Tin Can Man that Aisha made out of mud on the spot (you can imagine what it will look like).

Great birthday present, Elsa thinks.

"It's getting late, shall I take you back to Stark Tower?" Peter said.

"Your house is not on the way, I'll just go back by myself, you hurry home, your aunt will be worried." Aisha declined.

"But... the men have to send their girlfriends home after the date." The little spider said shyly.

"Dating? Are we dating? Just buy Tony a present."

Aisha's words were like a [-]-point critical strike, instantly clearing Peter's blood tank.

The disgruntled little spider could only say goodbye to Aisha, and then he took out his spider clothes and put them on, and followed Aisha from a distance. Aisha's intelligence was no worse than that of Jarvis, so he didn't dare to get too close.

I saw Aisha strolling into an alley with her hands in her pockets (the presents were all in the space bag).

Aisha is going to take a shortcut to go home. There is no transportation. If you walk, Queens is still quite far from Stark Tower!

Regarding the means of transportation, Tony originally planned to give her a car, but Aisha declined it.Because she doesn't have a driver's license, not just the mother planet's driver's license, she doesn't have an aircraft driver's license in the Interstellar Federation, it's all due to her bad temper.

When the flight track was blocked, she would get angry. If someone honked the horn three times, they would take out particles and bombard the flanks of the aircraft behind. If someone dared to challenge her with overtaking, that ignorant and fearless fool would definitely be sent to the hospital for treatment.

After countless times of persuasion, warnings, threats and begging by the intellectual brain to no avail, she connected to the interstellar intellectual brain center and ruled that she would be banned from driving forever.

Aisha is self-aware of herself, a proper road hooligan, it's better not to drive.

Street hooligans walking in dark alleys are not afraid of home planet hooligans, not to mention she has a particle cannon.

Then she saw a bat fall from the sky, no, it fell from the sky to be precise.

The huge body fell to the ground, and the dust flew up.

Aisha held her nose and moved closer, but saw that the bat was actually a muscular man wearing a bat armor. His mask was half broken at the moment, covered in blood, and fell into a coma.

Aisha stretched out her hand and touched his plastron. It is obvious that he is just an ordinary person with better physical fitness. To be precise, his speed and endurance are not as good as Peter's, but even the armor has to be carved into the shape of eight-pack abs?

The hypocrisy of grown men is really boring.

Should we save him?Aisha hesitated.

She carefully observed his wounds: blood on his face, laser burns on his body, a broken arm, and most importantly, a broken spine.

In the future this guy can only sit in a wheelchair.

"Hurry up...go." The man murmured in a coma.

It's all like this, and there is still time to worry about others?Doesn't look like a badass.

Elsa decides to help.

She put her hand on the man's broken arm, and the power ran along his body.

After repairing his face first, Aisha glanced at him. He looks good, except for being a little gloomy, it can be said that he is second only to Tony.

Then she solved the man's broken arm and the abdominal wound pierced by laser, and finally spliced ​​his spine little by little.

"When will my ability return to its peak value?" She complained to Zhinao while she was busy, "I want to reshape the nerves one by one? Damn, this is too troublesome."

"Don't think about Master, unless you return to the Federation to replenish the energy of the universe, your abilities can only stay at the current level, but it is enough for the people of the earth." Zhinao said bluntly.

Aisha rolled her eyes, what does it mean enough?Originally, a single stroke could draw a dragon, but now she needs to draw one by one from the dragon scales... She is about to collapse!

After the treatment was finally completed, Aisha took off his armor before the man woke up.

Just treat it as a treatment fee, Tony would love this!

Half an hour later, in Stark Tower, Tony watched Aisha take out presents one by one like offering a treasure.

"...The Iron Man made by sugar man is a little fast, but it really looks like you! There is also a sand painting version and I made it, um... I'm a little bad at making it... By the way, I picked it up on the way A set of battle clothes feels pretty good, I'll give it to you!"

Tony looked at the Batman suit: ...

picked it up?Bruce Wayne that slut fucked?

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