Daily life [Zhongyingmei]

Benny went directly to the sundries hall.

He manipulated the magic power to rummage through the piles of items, and soon found the place where he needed to decipher the code, but Benny ignored it and continued to rummage, making sure to turn all the sundries that filled the hall upside down. .

He saw it.

Benny stopped moving, his expression became a little dignified, and he stared strangely at the garbage buried at the bottom for a long time, without moving for a long time.Can't make out the others, but the one in the middle...

If his memory is correct... in fact his memory has always been good... it should be, maybe it was... a baby blanket?

It was a thick light gray baby blanket with a plush texture, covered with dust at the bottom of the debris pile, and extremely worn out.Benny remembered that when he first saw Tony Stark in his dream, the baby in the man's arms was wrapped in this blanket.

So what appears here is really related to "the future" or "himself"?

Benny scratched his curly hair in distress, and temporarily gave up thinking.He turned around and walked towards the big sofa in the hall, and squatted down at the back.

The place where the code needs to be cracked is on the back of the sofa. There are seven empty rows of combination locks, and each row has four empty spaces.There are rotatable gears on the edges of the last six rows, allowing people to freely adjust the input password.

On the first line, when Benny touched the back of the sofa, a set of numbers "2458" appeared.

Then it appeared again: "7386".

Benny: "?"

Even though he didn't know the meaning, he instinctively began to memorize the number groups.

Then came the third group, the fourth group, the fifth group and the sixth group, and the numbers that kept emerging finally disappeared.

Benny understood, raised his eyebrows, and murmured disdainfully: "This kind of method underestimates me too much."

The boy chanted silently to consolidate his memory, then stretched out his hand and began to move the gears, inputting the numbers one by one into the six vacant numbers below.

The final "click" of the digital lock represents clearance.

Benny stood up and walked to the front of the door to watch.From the keyhole of this door, indeed, a thin, oddly shaped lock popped out, as Agent Romanov said it would.

He pulled out the key with magic power, and simply left the room.But Benny hesitated for a while, and still didn't go directly to the leaf-patterned room in the "second from the left" room.He wants to know more about himself.

Ever since he had memory, he has been looking for his past all the time and filling himself with new knowledge, which has become a habit.Although he knew the truth about his biological parents, "his own magic power" is another big mystery.Benny was going to find out.

"Choose a room at random." The little boy bit his knuckles in embarrassment, and went straight to the trapdoor.

After he stepped in, his first reaction was to look up at the hanging painting - the dancing girl's skirt had circle patterns on it.

"Poor." Benny immediately drooped his face, unhappy, "If Stark is also habitually looking for keys in the order from front to back, doesn't that mean that he might be in this room?"

Benny hesitated on the spot to decide whether to exit and re-enter for half a second. He immediately heard the voice of a man with a mustache approaching outside: "...J, is there something wrong with you? Why didn't the concentration increase?"

"Sir, there is a high chance that it is proved that it was caused by this sudden accident." The gentle British accent also brought a mechanical sound when it came out of the armor, and the smart butler added, "Your blood poison The concentration is still at 20%, which is the progress record before entering here, and after testing, the palladium element plate has not been consumed."

"...?" Benny's legs that were about to retreat stopped, and he turned his head suspiciously and began to think about these two new terms.

Blood Toxic Concentration?Palladium plate?

"Should I say thank you?" Benny heard that the man with the mustache was not as arrogant as usual, but muttered, "I don't have to drink that pile of 'stinky juice' for the past two days, I thought Go out and drink twice as much."

What is 'stinky juice' again?

Benny wanted to listen again, but Tony Stark's footsteps were getting closer and closer, and he was about to turn a corner and enter the door.He hurriedly stepped back through the trap door, escaped from the "left one" room as if being chased, and rushed to the opposite side.

After confirming his safety, Benny breathed a sigh of relief, settled down and continued to think about the three words just now, full of doubts: "... Stark is sick? No, poisoned?"

Although Benny had no common sense in this area, he also vaguely felt that something was wrong.Will the toxic concentration in the blood of a normal person reach 20%?

Benny was a little nervous subconsciously. He tried to recall the Stark in his dream... the future man with a mustache had a rosy complexion and a healthy complexion, without even dark eye sockets.There is nothing to say except that there seems to be a little fat on his stomach. He even has muscles in his arms and legs that he has exercised all year round.

The little boy breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter how this matter is resolved in the end, the future Stark will live well, so you can rest assured.

So... the fat on the stomach is really caused by middle-aged fat, right?

Benny's thinking froze, thinking that Tony Stark now has a small belly, he was a little uncertain, and even a little scared.

Could it be...hereditary?Is small belly hereditary?

Reluctantly, the little boy began to worry about this possible problem, and went looking for the key.

……

Time passed by, and when Benny found the five keys, the time was reset again and returned to the iron shelf room.

"It's too difficult, I only got two keys." Dr. Banner sighed and shook his head.

"Huh?" Benny was taken aback.

"I think the difficulty is okay?" Natasha asked equally strangely, shaking her head with some regret, "I've already collected all the keys with wavy patterns, unfortunately, this set can be ruled out."

"..." Tony couldn't believe that he only found three keys, and it wasn't No.1, and it was strange that he didn't want to admit that the room setting question was difficult.

He simply fell silent.

"One more time, we can speed up." Natasha said with interest.

Benny shook his head, and said directly: "No, I can send you out."

"Is it your ability that can be used?" Peter thought of the reason. He has gone through two time travels and knows more about Benny than the other two.

"Yes." Benny couldn't help but glanced at Tony, the man with the mustache had the same expression, and he quickly retracted it.

He also went to the salad box hall just now. The garbage really reminded him of the memories of wandering in the past. The other rooms also have their own gains. The hall can actually become Stark's laboratory in the future. Fortunately, it has not been seen.The most outrageous thing is that one of the halls is actually covered with Captain America's uniform!Benny almost jumped up when he went in.

When he saw Mr. Rogers, who thought he was hanging all over the hall, his heart almost stopped beating.

Fortunately, the few halls they found had no obvious features... I just don't know what halls others saw when they collected the keys alone.

Benny wanted to send the others away, so he searched slowly.

With a thought in his mind, the familiar magic power was activated, and all four teammates present were sent away, leaving only himself.

The iron shelf room was empty for a while, only Benny had a lot more magic power than when he came, which proved that he was not without gains this time.The next moment—the space around Benny began to shatter.

He was so shocked that he wanted to use his magic power to resist, but he couldn't resist at all. He was thrown out by the whole room, and returned to reality in a daze.

"Is it really not possible?" Benny muttered depressed while sitting on the ground.

"Benny?" Mr. Rogers asked in surprise from his side. The blond man was standing in the living room, looking at the child sitting on the ground regardless of his image, and the anxious expression on his face had not faded away.

"I'm back, this time with four other teammates." Benny quickly got up from the ground, and replied with a serious face.

"Sure enough." Steve heaved a sigh of relief. As soon as they got home, Benny suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes.Steve subconsciously panicked for a moment, and the next moment, the boy fell out of thin air and sat on the ground.

"Mr. Rogers, I..." Benny hesitated for a moment, and swallowed back the second part of the sentence "I already know what happened to my biological parents".

Mr. Rogers is very good, but he still can't fully trust his dreams and his own foreknowledge.

If this ability is exposed, Benny can't imagine the result.

"What's wrong?" Steve tentatively grabbed one arm of the little boy, pulled him up from the ground, and asked with concern.

"I want to drink yogurt." Benny found an excuse to cover up, his voice became dry, and whispered.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Benny lowered his head in despondency, his heart crumpled into a small ball by guilt.On the one hand, I regretted my distrust, and on the other hand, I regretted the request I made casually.

Mr. Rogers had already bought the ingredients, and he had just run outside with him for more than half an hour, and it was too much trouble to go out for another run.Although he was always picky and willful in front of Mr. Rogers, he didn't want to really trouble Mr. Rogers.

"I don't want to drink again," Benny corrected.

He raised his face, tried his best to pretend to be self-willed and arrogant, glanced at the ingredients on the kitchen table, and continued casually, "This time it's a room escape game, Mr. Parker made fried meat for us inside, I've already eaten, so I won't eat tonight."

"I'm going back to my room first." He shrugged and said naturally.

"Ah, wait - Benny!" Steve did not acquiesce to Benny's actions as usual, the blond man suddenly pressed Benny's shoulders, and when he turned his head, he smiled and suggested, "Let's go to the supermarket Let's buy yogurt, it's not far away, I want to drink it too."

"Do you also need to grow taller?" Benny couldn't help raising his eyes questioningly, looking up and down at Captain America's perfect height.Since he knew that he was Stark's son, Benny felt that the matter of drinking milk must be put on the agenda.Mister Rogers doesn't usually drink.

Steve paused, seeing the little boy still looking straight at him, a little reluctant to go out.His shoulders relaxed, and he reminded gently and helplessly: "Benny, don't feel troublesome."

Benny froze.

Steve squatted down, his blue eyes stared at the little boy calmly, his voice became wide and gentle: "...Also, you don't have to say anything you don't want to say, you are still a child, you have the right to be willful .”

Lore!

Benny suddenly turned his head in defeat, and almost wanted to find a place to sneak in at a loss, and urged impatiently: "It's so long-winded, should we go out?"

...That's why he hates Mr. Rogers like this the most!So gross! !

The author has something to say: Tony: Brat, it’s time to eat!go, go. (catch goose gesture)

Steve: Be willful if you want to, you're still a kid.

So in the future——

Benny (happy to Steve): Dad! ! !

Tony: qwq?