Chaoying's small group [Zhongyingmei]

Chapter 337

Tony took Carol, promised her, and took her to find Nick Fury.

"When you knew him, he still had hair?" Tony asked.

Carol said: "There is a head of flowing hair."

She had no time to look into Tony's eyes, and was leaning against the window with her chin in her hands, concentrating on looking at the scenery outside the window.

Such a bustling neighborhood, people coming and going, with different clothes, different hairstyles, and even different ways of speaking.

Some are full of vigor, some are insensitive, and some have ushered in the sunset of life, but they are all talking eagerly at this time, because of the false alarm that New York experienced before——The Chitauri battle has passed for several years, and the citizens of New York are amazing His sense of war was not dull, but sharper. Although nothing happened, everyone witnessed it. They all looked up and saw the superhero appearing above the Avengers Building. They knew in their hearts that something must have happened quietly.

Fortunately, it was almost.

"What's Fury doing now?" Carol asked.

She was looking at others, but what she asked had nothing to do with others.

"It's not a flattering look." Tony said, "It's mysterious... But every time it appears, it has its role."

Daisy was playing with her father's hand.

Sitting bored in her seat, she leaned forward and compared her hands with her father's.

The adult's hands are really big, two or three times as big as a child's, and Daisy's fist is wrapped in one bag.

Powerful and reassuring.

"There was no such brand before." Carol said.

What she was talking about was the giant electronic billboard on the square, flashing and flashing, alternately advertising the Avengers.

"Although it's not a great high technology, it didn't exist in the United States before." Carroll said.

She lowered her head and rested her chin on her arm, "It's all there now."

"I can now understand what it was like for Steve Rogers to just wake up and see the world changing rapidly." Happy said in the driver's seat.

Carol looked up: "Which Steve Rogers?"

"The one who was Captain America," Tony said.

Of course Carol knows about Captain America.Likewise, she knew Howard Stark.

Knowing that Stark sitting across from him was the son of Howard Stark, the father of the military industry, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows.

The car drove all the way back to Stark's house.

Dormammu's attack is already eye-catching enough. Many eyes have seen the confrontation between Iron Man and the aliens. I am afraid that Secretary of State Ross will call himself or Colonel Rhodes to ask what happened. What's going on, the interview invitations from the mainstream media are also coming.

Carol didn't want to be in public, and so did Tony.

"Is this an age of heroes?" Carroll asked.

"I hope so." Tony said, "The times need heroes, but in fact, not everyone can become a hero. If there is such a day, I can also retire."

"You are an ordinary person, not mutated, just rich." Carol said.

When she got out of the car, she looked at the old father who opened the door for her daughter, "No, he has a genius mind. But it's amazing to dare to confront an enemy at the level of Dormammu just like this."

"I have seen aliens many times, and I don't think there is anything unusual." Tony nodded his head, "There is enough here."

Carol followed the Stark family into the villa.

She still looked around, and whenever she went to a new place, out of a warrior's instinct, she always had to observe the terrain and layout clearly first.

Then I observed the little yellow men coming up from the bottom.

The Banana Capsules were very excited when they heard that a new hero was brought home by Tony, and they all wanted to come out to meet the world.

"Handsome!"

"Handsome!"

The minions surrounded Carol, seeing that she was a heroic and charming eldest sister, they couldn't help but wow, and they all came over to show their courtesy.

"You still have minions at home?" Carol asked.

She used to think of Tony like this: a metal man named Iron Man, a rich second generation, a single father, and now she couldn't help but feel a little bit of Tony's magic.

Carol squinted: "Do you want to be a bully?"

"?" Tony just took off his coat, and helped his daughter pat the little coat that he had taken off, telling Daisy not to drink ice as soon as she came back. Hearing Carol ask this, I felt weird.

"You don't know that minions are with bad guys." Carol laughed. "Interesting."

"They wanted to be villains themselves, but they never succeeded," Tony said.

"Why not another owner?" Carol asked Little Bob.

She reached out and scratched Bob's neck gently like a cat's chin.

If that's where she touched Bob's neck.

Bob was scratched like he was in the sky, chasing and fighting with the big sister in bikini in the thick soft clouds, and closed his eyes in enjoyment.

If he was a small animal with a tail, he might have already wagged his tail out of double shadow by now.

"How can Dad change?" Bob asked.

It seems to make a little sense.

Tony came home very quickly. He contacted the former director of S.H.I.E.L.D. on the way, but Nick Fury didn’t seem to be slow. Carol was just scratching the neck of the little yellow man in the living room. Here, Javi Si reported that a low-key black car had arrived at the villa.

Daisy went out to greet her.

It turned out to be Nick Fury.

In the winter, he finally changed into thicker clothes, and added an old black woolen sweater under his coat. His steps were fast, as if each step was on a long time coordinate, and over ten years of time, he came to see a An old friend who returned suddenly.

Fury suspected that he would not be able to see Carol until he was old and lying in a hospital bed.

If there is no Carol, I am afraid that there is no him now.

"Hi, Fury." Baby Daisy stood in the corridor.

"Hello, little Stark." Fury said.

As he spoke, he didn't stop on his feet, and he looked into the room, "Where is the person looking for me?"

As soon as the words fell, Carol walked out slowly.

When the four eyes meet, it seems that time stands still.

Is nothing permanent?

At this moment, probably in Nick Fury's heart, Carol Danvers is eternal.

He looked at her, only to feel that beside her, he was still standing with his old self.

Thinking that time didn't pass fast, he raced against the clock and accomplished a lot of things. As director, S.H.I.E.L.D. was disbanded, and Avengers fell apart, until now.

It turned out to be very fast.

"You're old." After a long time, Carol said, "Don't you still eat toast bread cut into triangles?"

"There's no way." Fury laughed, "I'm obsessive-compulsive."

Tony didn't know their past, and he didn't want to gossip about their past so much, he just watched from a distance with his arms folded.

Daisy also wanted to hear adults speak.

But when she was about to turn around and lean against the wall, not to disturb Fury, she looked with wide eyes and found that besides Fury, there was also a fluffy creature who had entered the house.

is a cat.

"Is it Fury's kitten?" Daisy asked softly.

As she spoke, Fury had gone into the living room with Carol.

It was a slender orange cat with a collar on its neck that said "Googoo", which should be his name.

One person, one cat, relatively silent.

The cat is a cute cat, I don't know if it's serious or not, not only came in swaggeringly, but now stretched in front of Daisy, yawned, scratched the wall with its paws, and then lazily squatted down in front of the dumpling , circled the kitten's feet with a soft tail.

Daisy is very fond of animals.

"Hello, Fury's kitten." She knelt down so that she could have an equal conversation with the orange cat Googoo. "Do you know Alfred? That's Damian's kitten."

Cuckoo yawned again.

Daisy's big eyes curled up when she saw that Gu Gu was so cute.

She wanted to touch the kitten's head, but she didn't know if the kitten was willing or not. The hand on her knee hesitated, but she stretched it out gently, trembling in the air.

"Can I touch you?" Daisy asked, "If you don't want me to touch you?"

Cuckoo glanced at her, and opened his mouth to make a meow.

The daughter of the Stark family can speak English, minion language and a little Groot, and she also learned a few words of French greeting from her father when traveling, but she has never learned cat language, so I don’t know what he is talking about.

But he put his little hand on the cat's head and stroked it gently. The cat didn't move, nor did he reach out to hit it, so it should be willing.

"You are a cute kitten." Daisy said, "My name is Daisy, hello."

The cat lay down and made a flat puddle on the ground.

Tuanzi is very good at communicating with people, but he doesn't know how to communicate with cats.

But anything that cannot be communicated with words can be solved with delicious food.

Food is the lingua franca.

Daisy ran to the kitchen and asked Wendy for a piece of chicken breast.

Originally intended for lunch, just steamed and unsalted.

"Give it to the kitten?" Wendy said, "If the kitten doesn't like being fed, let him eat it himself."

Daisy said yes, and ran out with the chicken breast.

The cat remained where it was, turned over and lay on its back, as if this was his world.

"I'll give you a piece of chicken." Daisy handed over the warm meat, and she felt it was delicious, but she hesitated halfway through the hand, retracted her hand, and tore a little bit for herself.

A large portion of meat was placed on a plate and placed in front of Gu Gu.

"Let's eat." Daisy said.

She shoved the plate.

The cat looks like it wants to eat.

Cuckoo rolled and rolled, sat up, looked at the chicken breast on the plate, suddenly opened his mouth wide, and with a whoosh, six tentacles covered with mucus rushed out of the little cat's mouth, like an octopus jumping out.

It also brought the sound of a tiger roaring.

In an instant, the wind swept away, and looking at the plate again, the chicken breast had disappeared.

Daisy shuddered.

The sudden deformation startled the child, and he stood there in a daze.

She also had an instinctive strength, she didn't want to cry, she didn't want to run away, she watched the whole process silently.

After scaring the child with its tentacles, the orange cat, as if nothing had happened, raised its hand to lick it slowly, savoring the taste of the chicken breast, and then silently glanced at Daisy.

Baby Daisy stood there looking at him too.

Their eyes met again.

Gu Gu is obviously a strong cat, his eyes are calm and majestic, he doesn't think it's a big deal to show his true face, at most it scares the child.

Weak, pitiful and helpless earth cubs.

But he obviously didn't expect that the little Douding standing opposite was not a good person.

What Daisy didn't even know was that after being frightened, her big blue eyes flashed a dangerous red light in front of Gu Gu's gaze.

The wolf-like red light, scalding like the temperature of the sun's body surface, seems to be able to take one's soul away, otherwise, it is more than enough to burn the soul of the other party.

With a trembling, he suddenly threw himself on the ground and crawled in front of Daisy.

The red light in Daisy's eyes disappeared again.

She stood there, not understanding why the kitten made such a big gift suddenly, only wondering: "How did you throw yourself down, kitten?"

"...Speaking of which, you haven't seen Cuckoo for a long time." After chatting for a while and getting to know each other's recent situation, Fury in the living room said to Carol, "I brought him, he should be outside. "

As he said, he walked out of the living room and looked for the cat.

Immediately stopped.

The cat saw it, and along the way saw an unbelievable scene.

The orange cat Gu Gu prostrated himself on the ground, saluting Daisy, and Daisy, who was opposite him, also prostrated himself on the ground, saluting the cat humbly and equally.

Both the child and the cat are so serious, and adults subconsciously follow suit.

Fury was serious, and suddenly felt something was wrong: "Are you going to sworn brothers???"