Chaoying's small group [Zhongyingmei]

Chapter 264

The little raccoon shut himself up on the spot.

But he was autistic and didn't stay autistic for long. He was hungry after being drunk, so he ate Daisy's bag of potato chips.

"When are you going back to Xandar?" Tony asked.

There are more and more aliens coming to Stark's house as guests. With Tony, he even knows the names of the planets he has never been to so clearly.

"Don't worry." The rocket's mouth was stuffed with bulging potato chips, and the two round cheeks were so cute when they moved. There are not many constellations, and I can drive very fast."

"Is flying a spaceship fun?" Daisy asked.

She stopped watching TV, slipped off the sofa, sat next to Rocket, and wanted to listen to a story.

Tuanzi has been on a plane, but never on a rocket.

"It's fun." Rocket said, "I often bump into space flotsam. If you encounter valuable ones, you can make a lot of money by reselling them!"

He seems to be a competent money fan, he never leaves money in three words, and when it comes to reselling, his two round black eyes shine.

"Is flying a spaceship like flying an airplane?" Daisy asked.

"It's much more exciting than flying an airplane."

Tuanzi was looking forward to it.

Seeing that the little girl was interested, Rocket opened the buckle pouch on his waist to show her the new gadgets from the alien planet.

"This is a nut." He took out a metal object and said.

"Is it just a magical nut?" Daisy looked carefully.

Tony was watching TV, but when he heard that it was an alien nut, he looked over and took a look.

"No." Rocket said, "This is an ordinary nut, no different from the ones in your toolbox."

He continued to rummage, Daisy stretched her head, saw a rolling ball in the bag, pointed with her finger, and asked, "What is this?"

When the rocket took out that thing, it immediately frightened the child.

The round one is not a ball, but a very lively eyeball, which is still rolling around, as if it has been dug out from someone's eye socket, but it still maintains the obsession with immortality.

It must be hard to stay in the bag without seeing the light.

"What are you afraid of?" Rocket didn't care about Daisy's jump, so he wanted to bring it closer so that she could see it clearly.

"You poach other people's eyes." Daisy said, "It's not right."

"It's mechanical." Rocket said, "Why goug someone's eyes? I usually just shoot them blind."

When he said this, he suddenly felt a light on his back, turned around to look, and met the old father's smiling gaze.

The space gem escaped from Tony's meal because it ran fast, but the rocket still stayed at his house to eat potato chips.

So the little raccoon avoided the unsuitable plot, and only talked about the origin of the eyeball: "Someone owed me money, and I took it from him."

Don't ask for it.

"Can it be given to someone without eyes?" Daisy asked.

"It can be sold to people without eyes." Rocket said, "I will sell it for ten times the price."

"Great!" Tuanzi was very happy, "Thor is missing one eye."

Rocket's ears perked up: "Which Thor?"

He soon knew it was Thor, who was missing one eye.

"If Thor wants it, come and buy it from me." Rocket put the eyeball back into the bag. "Before he buys it, I might lose an eye. I need to use this thing."

For creatures with tails, the tail is a great vehicle for expressing emotions.

When Rocket said he was happy, his tail would move, and when he was unhappy, his tail would move.

Also agile are his ears, which are fluffy with sharp horns and look very soft.

Daisy looked and looked.

"Is there something on top of my head?" Rocket asked.

Tuanzi plucked up his courage: "Can I touch your ear, Rocket?"

This courage was soon like a ping pong ball, and the Rockets mercilessly hit it back with a short sentence: "No."

If it can't, it can't, and Daisy is not unhappy. Seeing that Rocket's mouth is dry from eating potato chips, she brings him a small box of milk.

Rocket and Groot are not in a hurry to go back, and will be staying at Stark's house tonight.

If this villa is converted into a hotel, it might be very profitable.

Rocket comfortably took a hot bath in the bathtub, and when he climbed out, he didn't forget to wash the towel in the bathtub.

The life of the people on earth is very comfortable, but he is still willing to go to the universe and live a life of great adventure.

He didn't know what to think of, the comfort after taking a bath faded a bit, he lowered his head to look at the rippling water in the bathtub, seeing the ripples gradually calmed down and merged together, he suddenly sighed.

Daisy scratches Groot in the living room.

Groot is a tree person, and there will always be some young shoots on the limbs and the top of the head. However, he already has healthy hands and feet, so he doesn't need to have three heads and six arms, so he often needs to pull out the messy shoots.

The sprouts are still itchy.

"I'm going to pull it out." Daisy said.

"Iamgroot," Groot said firmly.

When Groot found that Daisy could speak some simple Groot, he was very happy, and he was willing to teach Daisy to speak a few more words.

However, between the tree and the child, sometimes they can communicate smoothly without knowing the meaning of the language. Daisy now understands Groot's firmness, and resolutely stretches out her little hand.

"Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

The tuanzi stopped there, with a dazed look on his small face: "But I haven't pulled it out yet."

Groot blushed slightly, turned around and cupped his hands, beckoning her to continue.

Daisy plucked a shoot.

She wondered if putting the shoots in the ground would make a lot of Groot.

While meditating on this question in her mind, she heard footsteps in her ears, and Daisy looked up, and it was Rocket who had changed into a baggy children's pajamas and came out.

"Rocket, do you want to help Groot tickle?" Tuanzi warmly invited him.

However, Rocket just took a look, waved her hands, and asked her to do good things by herself: "I'll go outside to blow some air."

The evening breeze was so cool, the balcony door opened and a gust of wind came in, making both Daisy and Groot close their eyes in enjoyment.

Rocket sat on the balcony looking at the moon, his back was not straight enough, he was slightly bent, and he raised his head for a long time, not knowing whether he was looking at the moon or the vast universe outside the boundless night.

Daisy leaned on the door and looked at the rocket, feeling that the small back seemed to hide a lot of thoughts.

"Rocket doesn't know which room he's going to sleep in today." She said softly, "I'm going to tell him."

She was about to open the door and get out when Groot touched her shoulder.

The tall tree man squatted down beside Daisy.

"Iamgroot," Groot said.

He said a lot of words in a row, and Daisy was stunned for a while.

Tony came out of the studio to have a cup of coffee, and saw his daughter and the tree man squatting on the ground talking birdsong. After drinking a cup of coffee, they were still talking birdsong. He wanted to listen to it, but unfortunately he didn't understand a word.

Rocket could understand, but he was tired of watching the moon and blowing the wind. When he came back to the house from the balcony, Groot had already gone to play video games, and only Daisy was still reading in the living room.

I don't have to go to kindergarten tomorrow, and there are guests again, so I can go to bed later today.

"You're the only one left here." Rocket said.

He jumped on the sofa, looked down at the book Daisy was reading, and found that it was a children's book, and jumped off again in disinterest, going to the kitchen to find something to eat.

"Rocket." Tuanzi put down his book, thought about it, and asked slowly, "You don't want to go back, is it because you quarreled with your friends?"

The little raccoon slowed down.

He turned his head to look at Daisy, his black eyes were full, and he wanted to deny it, but when the words came to his lips, he asked, "Where did you hear that?"

"Groot told me." Daisy said.

Because Rocket saw Daisy on the spacecraft for a few seconds, he ran to the earth to confirm that it was true, but it was also true that he quarreled with his teammates and ran away in anger.

Xandar, an advanced big planet, should be much more fun than Earth.

"Groot is such a big mouth." Rocket muttered, and then he straightened his chest, looking confident, "Arguing is nothing unusual, everyone will quarrel after getting along for a long time."

"Yes." Daisy nodded, "I also quarreled with Bob."

So she knew that quarreling was a little uncomfortable.

Rocket's expression was not uncomfortable, but Daisy felt that he was a little sad when he looked at the moon.

"I'm not sad." The little raccoon's mouth was hard, "I don't care about them at all. They need me, not I need them."

"What happened?" Daisy asked.

Rocket's tail flicked lightly, but his ears collapsed.

He held his two hairy hands in front of his chest, held his head up and said, "Anyway, whatever is wrong is my fault."

He wanted to change the route, but Quill disagreed, and quarreled in a few words. When he was angry, Quill blurted out, "You always do things that make others hate you."

Weapons sometimes hurt no more than words.

"Rocket." Daisy said, "But you are very good to me, I don't hate you."

"I don't care if you hate me." Rocket said, "I still call you Kryptonian monster."

He said he didn't care, but he didn't care. After saying these two words to Daisy, he seemed impatient, and quickly ran to the corridor.

Tuanzi picked up the book again.

She thought that Rocket should be going to sleep, and after a while, she remembered that Rocket didn't know which room she was sleeping in, so she slipped off the sofa to look for it.

Just after going out of the living room, I saw that not far from the corridor, Rocket was squatting there into a fur ball, with his back to her, touching something shiny and pressing it.

"Didn't look for me." Rocket said angrily, "Not looking for me now either!"

He immediately caught the movement behind him, turned to see Daisy, and put the glowing communicator into his pocket.

"Where is my room?" he asked Daisy.

Daisy pointed out the room to Rocket, saw him rushing to bed and covering the quilt, as if he was going to sleep, and said good night: "You and your friend will get back together soon, right?"

"Good idea." Rocket said.

He rolled over and turned his face away from Daisy.

It was time for Tuanzi to go to bed, and he was carried by Tony to the bathroom to brush his teeth. While brushing, he asked his father vaguely, "Rocket said it was a good idea to reconcile with his friends."

"Hmm." Tony also brushed his teeth, spouting white foam, "Maybe he thinks more beautiful than this."

After Daisy brushed her teeth and wiped her face, she met Groot in the hallway who was also going to bed.

Tuanzi also enthusiastically took Groot to the guest room, which was next door to Rocket's room, but the bed was much bigger, after all, Groot was very tall.

When she grows taller, she can also change to a bigger bed.

"Go to sleep." Daisy yawned and said, "Good night."

"Iamgroot." Groot imitated her, yawned too, and wanted to go into the room to sleep.

Suddenly he heard something beeping, and then he saw a piece of light in his pocket, which meant that the communicator inside had moved.

Groot took out the communicator and pressed it.

He probably turned on the speaker, and the voice of the person inside was a bit loud.

"Groot!" a male voice said, "Where did you and Rocket go?"

"Iamgroot."

"What are you going to Earth for? Don't you want to change the flight route?" The man heard that the voice was Xingjue, and he was a little uncomfortable talking about changing the flight route, but he quickly shouted, "Departure tomorrow!"

Groot said, "Iamgroot."

"Not coming back???" Xingjue said, "Why didn't the rocket come back!"

It was too late and then fast, Groot was about to answer, but before he could speak, Tuanzi and the tree man saw the door of the closed guest room next door open with a clang, and a very energetic little raccoon jumped out of it, jumping three feet high , said loudly to the communicator: "I won't go back!"

"Okay!" Xingjue also roared, "Okay, okay, you never come back!"

"You have a good idea!" Rocket also got angry, "I'll go back right away and blow your head off!"

Xingjue said: "Don't come back!"

Rocket said: "Go back!"

Xingjue said: "Don't come back!"

Rocket persisted: "You control me!"

"I don't care who cares about you!" Xingjue blurted out.

As if the close button of the quarrel was finally pressed, both sides fell silent at the same time.

It was a fierce quarrel, and the weak and helpless Daisy and Groot were listening, not daring to make a sound.

The Rockets didn't speak, and neither did Quill.

Silence is Cambridge tonight.

For a moment, just when everyone thought that the interstellar call was interrupted because the roaming bill was too high, Rocket turned his head and exhaled: "Who wants you to care about me?"

"If you don't want me to care about it, just leave it alone." Xingjue said, "I don't care about it."

Suddenly there was another rough bass on the other end of the phone, as if pushing hard to the microphone, piercing the reality: "Quiel bought you strange nuts on Xandar, Rocket."

The rocket snapped off Groot's comm.

Several people stood silently in the corridor for a while.

"Excuse me, gentlemen." The old father who didn't know when he started to stand on the sidelines was very patient, and waited until his patience was really limited, and said, "I don't mind you sleeping in the corridor, but I want to put Take little Stark back to her room."

Rocket moved his ears.

"You are." Daisy didn't know what the final result of the quarrel was, carefully looked at Rocket's expression, and asked, "Don't you want to go back?"

"...Why don't you come back." Rocket crossed his hips, "I'll come back tomorrow."

He walked back to the room with his legs high.

Daisy ran to hold her father's hand, and finally went back to the bedroom to sleep.

Tony put his daughter in the crib and pulled the quilt cover over.

The soft bag in the bed squirmed, facing this side, with big eyes shining brightly: "Dad, I found something."

"What is it?" Tony asked.

"Rocket was fierce just now, wasn't he?" Daisy said, "He was not fierce looking at the moon at night, but he seemed unhappy. He was fierce just now, but he was very happy."

"You know that." Tony was noncommittal, and tucked her in the quilt.

"Yes." Daisy said.