Chaoying's small group [Zhongyingmei]

Chapter 413

Daisy got a new bag.

It was an apple bag from Hermès. It was exquisite and compact. It looked like a green apple. It was specially designed for placing apples. When it was opened, there was only enough space for one apple inside.

Rhodes bought this bag for Daisy on a whim: "It's good to be able to hold apples."

When the adults adjusted the straps and slung the apple bag over the child's body, it really seemed to be the case. With Daisy's little white dress, it was fresh and cute.

"What are you drawing?" Tony asked his friend, "Just so that she can eat an apple anytime, anywhere?"

"Isn't this cute?!" Rhodes asked back.

If adults want to burn money, sometimes there is no reason.

Daisy likes this apple bag very much. When there are no apples, you can put a few candies in it.Of course, the most popular thing for her is the foldable fruit knife attached to the bag and provided by Hermès.

Small children can't play with dangerous knives, but Daisy has always wanted to have a knife of her own.

"Of course it's yours," Tony said to his daughter.

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and put away the fruit knife, and put it in the safe in Daisy's secret base. He had three chapters with the child, and he couldn't easily hold it in his hand to play with.

"When will it be available, Dad?" Daisy looked at the safe eagerly.

Tony said, "Wait until you go to elementary school."

"When will I be able to go to elementary school?" Daisy asked again, "I have been in kindergarten for a long time."

"Before you know it, you're in elementary school." Tony said.

He made a deal with Daisy that when she got home on the day of the kindergarten graduation ceremony, she could cut fruit with a fruit knife by herself.

Although this year's calendar can't be turned over all at once, the day of the kindergarten graduation ceremony must be here at the snap of the fingers.

Daisy carried the apple bag to kindergarten.

When she opened the bag and really poured an apple out of it, Missy who was watching said "wow" and said, "Every apple in your family has its own bag."

"It was from Uncle Rod." Daisy said.

"Uncle Rod is fine." Missy said.

Sheldon wasn't very interested in the apple bag. He leaned on the book cover and said slowly, "You can have it, but it's not necessary."

He probably didn't say anything funny, but Daisy laughed after he made a slight comment.

"What are you laughing at?" Sheldon asked.

"That's funny!" Daisy told Sheldon, "because Uncle Stephen said the same thing yesterday."

Yesterday was Sunday, and Tony and Rhodes were going to Washington, so they put Daisy in Stephen Strange's care.

"Why?" Stephen asked coldly on the phone.

"Wendy asked for leave, she won't go to work today." Tony said.

Stephen resisted stubbornly: "You also raised 67 minions."

"I still want to live a few more days."

Stephen hung up the phone with a "snap".

He always acts like a cold and indifferent person, as if he likes to stay out of things and don't care about anything. He sits quietly in his magic temple to practice magic, and occasionally goes out to save the world wearing a magic floating cloak.

It's much easier to be a hero who hides from the world than to stand in the spotlight.

At least Stephen didn't have to be summoned to Washington.

But the indifferent Stephen finally came to Stark's house with the space door open.

He stood at one end, stretched out his hand expressionlessly, and Tony on the other end handed over the child he was holding in his hand: "Hold it, is this hole high from the ground?"

The father worried that if Stephen missed his hand, his daughter would fall into the bottomless pit.

"What are you thinking?" Stephen said, "I don't want your daughter, I want a reward."

The Masquerade Mage is a reality.

"How many zeros do you want me to put on the check?" Tony asked.

Stephen snorted coldly, took Daisy over, quickly put it on the ground, and picked up the small bag containing convenient travel items by the way.

He didn't ask for Tony's payment after all.

Daisy was going to stay with Stephen in the magic temple all day today, and it happened that the king took his disciples out, and there were only two people, one big and one young, in the huge temple.

Daisy stood in the circle and said goodbye to her father: "You must drive carefully, will you, Dad?"

"I will." Tony said, "See you tonight. Don't make trouble, agree? Call me if you need anything."

"I agree." Baby Daisy said obediently.

Saying goodbye to the old father, when the space door was closed, the Magic Temple suddenly fell silent.

Stephen and Daisy's eyes met.

They were speechless, and the air was very dull for a while.

"Let me tell you first, I don't have toys or snacks here." Stephen said.

"It's in the bag." Daisy told Stephen, holding the bag.

"Very good." Stephen nodded.

Then he saw the apple bag Daisy was carrying and asked, "What's that?"

Daisy also took out the apple and showed it to him.

Stephen then had the same reaction as Sheldon, although from the timeline, Sheldon’s reaction was like Stephen’s, but it doesn’t matter who looks like anyone, they all said the same sentence: “You can have this bag, But it's not necessary."

"The bag is cute." Daisy held the round red apple to Stephen.

He is so tall, standing upright, the child wants to stand on tiptoe: "Do you want to eat, Uncle?"

"No." Stephen said.

Before sending Daisy here, Rhodes said with a smile that this was to let the child "live through hardships and think sweetly", so that Daisy can experience the life of a practitioner and live in a simple and simple environment for a day.

In fact, the condition of the temple was much better than Rhodes imagined.

Although it is a place where practitioners live, there are many things that should be there. The wireless network is even extremely fast, and it is especially exciting to play games.

The sanctuary is really big, filled with time-honored antiques everywhere.

No matter how poor Doctor Strange is, he is obviously a millionaire in the antique pile. If he takes any of the things here and sells them, he can go straight to a well-off life and live a happy life.

"Don't care about things outside your body." Stephen said.

Daisy followed Stephen up and down the temple.

The dumpling has become the doctor's little tail, following wherever he goes, looking around curiously as he walks, but after looking at it, he doesn't take the liberty to reach out and touch it.

"That's a..." Daisy pointed to the ancient tripod beside the grand staircase, "Is that a pot?"

Stephen looked back at her: "That is the cauldron of all things."

As expected of a father and daughter, Tony paid a lot of attention to this tripod when he came last time.

"Is the tripod just for putting things?" Daisy asked.

Stephen looked into the cauldron with his head: "Yes, but it's not necessary."

He walked to the tall and large bookshelf to look for books, Daisy followed behind.

Daisy felt that the temple was very cool, but she didn't see the air conditioner or electric fan, so she was a little curious: "Then what are you going to turn on, Uncle?"

"Did Stark Industries open a Hundred Thousand Whys Publishing House?" Stephen asked back.

But he still taught her: "It's natural to be cool when the mind is calm."

"What do you mean?" Daisy asked.

"As long as you don't think about anything, you won't be overly happy or overly sad. There are no distracting thoughts in your mind, and you can be warm in winter and cool in summer." He said, "You can try it."

Daisy then sat cross-legged on the ground, followed what Stephen said, shut her mouth, and remained silent.

Satisfied, Stephen turned to look for his book again.

But the magic floating cloak on his shoulder was restless, and he left quietly to tickle Daisy.

Doctor Strange had just opened the book and was about to immerse himself in the ocean of knowledge when he heard soft laughter from behind. Looking back, it was Daisy stretching out her hand and playing with the corner of the Buzzer cloak.

The magic levitating cloak has been fond of Daisy since she was very young, and it hasn't changed a bit now.

Stephen meditated to calm down, but although Daisy's laughter was funny, it was so happy that it was hard to ignore.

The magic floating cloak took Daisy to another room to play.

The hall suddenly became quiet, it was a good time to read a book.

Stephen silently flipped through a few pages of the book, remembering Tony's entrustment to take care of the child, how to take care of the child now that he is not with him.

"Maybe break stuff," he said.

He put down his book and raised his legs to find Daisy.

Daisy doesn't break things, she's too busy exploring new worlds.

The masonry walls of the temple, the ancient and mysterious reliefs, and the old tree roots spreading from the roots of the walls to the huge roof all attract children.

Daisy found that there are many sticks on the roof.

"It's for martial arts training." Stephen, who followed up at some point, said.

"Just with a stick?" Daisy asked, "but you always hit people with something shiny in your hand, Uncle."

"Of course you can use magic in actual combat." Stephen said, "It's not necessary in normal times."

After getting along for a long time, Daisy can hear a lot of "yes, but not necessary".

Daisy also asked Stephen if he usually played games, and her tablet farm planting game can be played with friends.

"I don't play childish games," said Stephen.

I don't know who was invited to participate in the Superhero Games.

After wandering around in this way, the two of them, with a cloak on, turned into the kitchen.

The kitchen of the temple is also very simple, because not only Stephen and the king live here, but also a group of disciples, so the pot is very large and can cook a lot of rice at once.

"My family can't do it." Daisy said.

She saw a bowl of eggs on the table, stood on tiptoe, took a look on her stomach, and then took a look at Stephen.

The longing in those big eyes, even if you don't know how to read minds, you can still see it at a glance.

Stephen was immune to the child's longing eyes, but he stood still for a while before asking Daisy, "Would you like an egg?"

"Can I have one?" Daisy replied immediately.

The famous Supreme Master then bent down to find a small pot, washed his hands and boiled an egg for Daisy to eat.

He boiled the eggs without the shells together, cracked the eggs and put them into the bubbling boiling water. When the eggs were formed, he scooped them up, put them on a plate, poked them with a fork, and the tender, sun-colored egg yolks flowed out.

"Let's eat." Stephen took the child to the dining room, and passed the plate in front of Daisy.

Daisy ate her eggs happily.

Stephen sat across from her and watched her eat.

He doesn't like children very much, but it's not bad to experience such a situation by chance.

"Uncle, your hands are still shaking." Daisy said to Stephen.

While the eggs were being boiled, Daisy saw Stephen's hands washing under the tap twitching uncontrollably.

Stephen has always had this sequelae, but it is not obvious when he usually wears gloves.

He also doesn't like to show his hands in front of others.

"I'm used to it," Stephen said.

"Is it because of illness?" Daisy asked.

All she knew was that Stephen's hand was broken, but she didn't know why.

Stephen was silent for a while, seeing that she had almost eaten eggs, and wrote lightly: "I was hit by a car and fell off the cliff, and I got a lot of steel nails on my hand, but it didn't heal in the end."

Daisy opened her eyes wide.

"You don't need that expression." Stephen said, "It's over, it's no big deal."

"But your hand still hurts." Daisy said.

"No pain."

Stephen got up and cleared away the dishes.

Maybe it was making eggs for the children to eat, or maybe it was telling Daisy the secret of her hands that she usually doesn't tell anyone, and Daisy showed a little bit of intimacy with Stephen.

After feeding the children, Stephen decided to go back to read, this time telling Daisy not to make noise.

Doctor Strange meditated in the study, and Tuanzi followed suit with a book to read.

The magic temple only has magic books, no comic books for children. It was a mistake not to bring comics before coming from home.

Stephen turned a page.

The study is very quiet, and you can hear the needle drop.

He was engrossed in reading a book, but now he realizes that the quietness is actually because the child beside him has not moved.

Stephen turned to look at Daisy sideways.

Baby Daisy has curled up beside him and fell asleep with a book on his pillow.

Stephen stared silently for a while, then said in a deep voice, "Sleeping in the sacred study."

As he spoke, he took off the wandering magic floating cloak and gently covered Daisy.

The sacred study room, the fragrance of books is so dreamy.

The magic levitating cloak was used as a quilt for Daisy, and at the same time gestured narrowly at Stephen with its two small horns, asking him how to do one thing and another, and he was willing to let Daisy rest here.

"It's not necessary." Stephen said, "But it's not impossible."