Chapter 405
Chapter 405
The Starks recently organized a family trip.
Daisy's kindergarten is on vacation, Tony also happens to be free, and New York has already been visited, so one big and one small head to head to choose on the map, looking for a place for vacation.
Kevin, who was passing by, saw this scene, and went back to tell his companions, a large group of minions cheered and jumped up from the ground, and they wanted to join.
"Go to Shanghai!" Kevin said.
"To Tokyo!" Bob said.
"Go to Paris!" Stuart was the most romantic, slowly sipping a glass of juice.
A minion is equal to [-] ducks. At the moment, there are [-] ducks singing in the living room, and the old father can only feel his ears buzzing. From poking ears.
Seeing Tony's expression, Kevin raised his hand to silence all the minions.
So everyone came to see Tony's face, and found that the head of the family had a bad complexion, and he grinned cowardly.
The little yellow people stopped talking here and there, and wrote down all the places they wanted to go on a note in an organized and disciplined manner, and showed it to Tony.
"Here." Kevin said, "Choose, Dad."
They are so obedient, it's hard for a father to say anything.
Tony hadn't planned on taking the minions out.He has already made an appointment with Pepper and wants to go on vacation together.
Before the words were spoken, Bob, who was looking forward to staring at this end, noticed first.
"Won't Daddy take us?" Bob asked.
Stuart wailed: "No way!"
They took another look at Tony's face.
Tony quickly sat upright, with an extremely serious face.
However, there is no 300 taels of silver here, the more deliberate it is, the more it tries to cover up.
"Father really doesn't want to take us!" 67 minions cried loudly, and Bob rolled and splashed on the ground.
After all, the bitterness offensive is useful, Tony changed his mind in the end, as long as they don't make trouble, they can go on vacation together.
As soon as Tony finished speaking, more than a dozen pairs of little yellow hands stretched out to squeeze his shoulders and beat his legs graciously, pounding Iron Man's body.
Enduring the pain in the lumbar disc, Tony randomly picked a note from the little yellow man's note.
It says Miami.
"Miami is fine, Dad," Daisy said.
So early the next morning, the whole Stark family was dispatched, dragging their suitcases and boarding the plane to Miami.
Before leaving, Tony has to check everyone's luggage.
Obviously going on a trip, the little yellow man is carrying big and small bags, as if he is about to move.
Tony dug out a shrinking gun from Kevin's bag: "You're going to Miami, not Miami Prison."
The shrinking gun was confiscated.
He looked at Bob's huge bag again, opened it, and inside was a banana-shaped combination bed that was easily installed: "There are beds in the hotel."
"But I want my own bed, Dad," said Bob pitifully.
Banana beds were confiscated.
When it was Stewart's turn, Tony didn't go through his bag.But the huge drum kit next to Stewart's duffel bag is enough to make people's hearts burst out.
Stewart's drum kit was also confiscated.
After ditching a load of unnecessary luggage at home, Tony is finally able to board a private jet to Miami.
The chairman sat on the seat, closed his eyes and let out a long breath, only to feel that half his life's strength had been exhausted.
The remaining half of my life's strength will be used to endure the noise on the plane.
"No!" Happy waved his fly swatter, and swat away the minions who were about to rush over to play with him. "I want to fly a plane, and I don't have time."
"There's autopilot, Happy," Bob said.
Harpy certainly knows about autopilot.
He originally wanted to drink a glass of non-alcoholic drink in the bar on the plane and sneak away for a while, but now he was forced to automatically and consciously go to the cockpit to work.
It doesn't matter if you mess with Happy.
When the shuttlecock kicked by the banana capsule flew into Daisy's juice cup, the devil finally got up and locked all the minions in the chess and card room.
The world was suddenly quiet.
As for the fact that the minions found an online betting system in the chess and card room and made a lot of money by betting, that's another story.
Well-behaved children still don't learn.
Tony poured another glass of juice for his daughter.
"Dad, don't be too angry." Daisy said.
She took a sip of the fruit juice and found it sweet, so she gave the cup to her father and asked him to taste it too.
If the little yellow people are always as easy to carry as Daisy, I'm afraid they will wake up laughing in their dreams.
"I have a gift for Pepper," Daisy said.
She took out a necklace from her pocket. It was made in a handicraft class. There were no gems, only a lot of plastic beads.
"She must be happy," Tony said.
The plane arrived at the airport, and when the door opened, a wave of minions poured out.
Pep Potts, who also arrived at the airport an hour later, had the most spectacular group of friends and family in history.
She came out with her luggage, still wondering where Tony and Daisy would be waiting, but as soon as she got out of the passage, she saw a group of little yellow men waving light signs and light sticks with "Little Pepper" and shouting enthusiastically .
"Pep! Pep! Pep!"
Little Pepper silently put on the sunglasses.
In terms of dragging his family out, Tony Stark is definitely the most experienced in the Avengers.
At this moment, he was standing in the encirclement circle of the minions, all eyes were on him, his thoughts were racing, thinking of the last time he went out with a few people in the alliance.
For better or worse, one mouth is to blame.
Superheroes also have their own leisure time. When they are not doing their jobs or saving the world, they often get together to play and kill time.
Tony shouldn't have suggested a picnic together.
Along the way, you have to beware of Thor and Loki cheating on Daisy, beware of Banner's transformation into Hulk, and answer Peter's many questions.
Later on the road, Rocky and Stephen quarreled and fought with spells. Thor split his brother with lightning, and Peter entangled Doctor Strange with spider silk. It was obviously to persuade them to fight.
Tony couldn't bear it anymore, and threatened to punch Banner and call Hulk out, only to stop this group of big and immature people.
"It's not immature." Stephen looked at Loki and said, "It's just that some people are born to be beaten."
"Really?" Loki's eyes were burning, "In this day and age, no matter what kind of person he is, he can be regarded as a superhero by moving his fingers."
Seeing that there was going to be another dispute, at this time everyone heard Daisy asking Tony: "Dad, why is Uncle so angry?"
Little Daisy was held in the arms of Colonel Rhodes, with a pair of innocent and curious eyes.
"They don't want to come out to play together," Tony said.
Daisy looked at this and that, feeling very regretful: "Is it because we can't come out together in the future?"
Stephen and Rocky, who were arguing, still didn't speak.
It's choking.
Pulling from the memories, at this moment, Tony looked at the little yellow hands waving non-stop, and felt that superhero fights were really childish, and this was really embarrassing.
Pepper was really happy to receive Daisy's gift.
Surrounded by banana capsules, the three of them left the airport and went to the hotel they had booked.
Stay overnight at the hotel tonight, and go to sea tomorrow to take a luxury cruise.
"You can't make noise in the restaurant." The old father, who had put on a dress, was pulling the hem of his daughter's skirt. While tidying up the clothes in his hands, he said to the little yellow man who was laughing and standing in front of the full-length mirror, competing for beauty, "Remember?"
"Remember, Dad." Kevin said.
Stuart stood at the door of the bathroom, handing a rose to Pepper who came out of it.
"Oh, Miss Beauty." He blinked and gave him a wink.
"Stuart, this trick is useless to me." Pep said.
As expected, the minion was willing to keep his promise to Tony. From entering the hotel restaurant to the waiter serving the appetizers, a group of capsules in overalls sat in their seats and played with the toys that came with the children's package.
Daisy spooned a little of the salad into her mouth.One step carefully, half a small tomato from the salad fell out and landed on the floor.
She lowered her head to look at the floor and wanted to ask her father to pick it up, but she saw a fluffy figure jumping out from the tablecloth of the next table, moving very quickly, and holding the tomato in her hand.
When the little furry thing was seen, it turned out to be a chipmunk.
The chipmunk was also wearing a green hooded sweater, standing on its hind legs, with fat cheeks, sniffing at Daisy's tomatoes.
"Don't eat the things you pick up on the ground!" Daisy heard someone shouting again.
She looked up and found that the next table that was empty just now had customers. A man was sitting at the table looking at the menu. There were two tall chipmunks standing on the table, one in red and the other in blue. Wearing a pair of glasses, he is calling his companion.
Chipmunks can talk.
Daisy was amazed.
Hearing this, the little chubby mouse in green clothes put the little tomato back on the floor, looked up at Daisy, blinked cutely, and ran back to his dining table on all fours.
Tuanzi was still full of anticipation and waiting for the main course, but now he has no intention of eating, just staring at the next table.
"You have to go back to your room after eating." The adult at the next table said.
He was probably the chipmunk's guardian, handing the menu back to the waiter, saying, "Stay in the room and watch the TV. I'll be back before you go to bed."
"I'm going to the disco too, Dave!" said the red chipmunk.
"No." Dave said, "You're still a kid."
"I'm not a child."
"You are."
"I'm not anymore!"
The two of them talked to each other, arguing like a repeater.
After arguing, the red-clothed chipmunk jumped off the dining table with a huff, and ran very fast. He didn't even eat, and went to the disco to see the world.
"Stop!" The parents shouted and stood up.
Chipmunks run across the floor, getting the Minion's attention.
"Kevin, mouse." Bob said to Kevin.
Kevin was already bored playing with toys. Hearing this, he looked at the ground and said in surprise, "Mice."
"It's a chipmunk," Stuart said.
Any mouse will make Kevin more playful.It just so happened that the little red shadow slipped through the bottom of their table and headed towards the gate like a rocket.
Kevin immediately jumped off the dining chair and ran after him.
The two shadows chased each other, ran cool in the restaurant, messed up the tablecloths, stunned the waiters, and scared the ladies out of their faces.
Tony stood up and walked alongside Dave at the next table.
The two people did not know each other before, but at this moment, their hearts were filled with happiness. Their eyes met, and they both saw deep sympathy in each other's eyes, as well as the urge to beat up the child.
Such a tacit understanding, so even shouts full of anger blurted out at the same time:
"Kevin—"
"Alvin—"
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