Across Marvel: I Lost Iron Man

Chapter 76 This killer is not too cold



Chapter 76 This killer is not too cold
The vast majority of non-comic Marvel fans basically know Thor and Thor's Hammer through the movie "Thor 1", but in fact, Thor's Hammer is not Thor's exclusive weapon.

Thousands of years ago, the previous owner of Thor's Hammer was Odin's daughter, the goddess of death: Hela, the sister of Thor.

Thor's Hammer was built by the Dwarf King himself based on the use of Hella. The whole body is made of Uru Kobelco, and the inside of the hammer head is forged from a decaying star core. There is also a special ring at the end of the hammer handle. Material belt.

It has a very high affinity for magic, and because of its core, the weight distribution is very particular during use, and the striking force is extremely strong.

"Actually, if you don't come, you won't lose this hammer, because only the real Thor and—" Ye Qingyang suddenly remembered that after Thor and the US team can also play hammers, not only can they do it, but they also have a set of combos .

"What did you just say about Thor and what?" Hill asked after hearing something in Ye Qingyang's words.

"It's okay, anyway, at this stage, only Thor can do it, but Thor is probably being beaten up by the doctors in the township hospital." Thinking that the future king of Asgard is being brutalized by the American village doctor at this moment, Ye Qingyang has a little bit of patience. I can't help but want to see it.

"The Thor you said has been monitored by us, and there is nothing special about it."

"Don't worry, he will definitely catch your attention when he comes on stage." Ye Qingyang smiled

"Are you interested in coming with me for a drink or enjoying the night view of New York?"

Seeing Hill's serious look, Ye Qingyang couldn't help but want to tease this iceberg beauty.

"Tch, I'm not a little girl who doesn't know anything. I'd better leave your tricks to Natasha." Seeing that Ye Qingyang didn't have any formality, he knew that he couldn't ask anything of value, so he turned and looked at Ye Qingyang. The staff lined up in full gear walked away.

"Aren't these beauties from S.H.I.E.L.D. all frigid, so difficult to flirt with?"

Ye Qingyang rubbed his nose and had serious doubts about his charisma.

Early the next morning, Ye Qingyang, who was alone in the vacant room, was awakened by the loud ringing of the mobile phone.

"If there is no suitable reason, I will never let him go!" Ye Qingyang struggled to get his hands from the depth of the warm blanket.

"Hill?"

Ye Qingyang's eyes lit up, it was actually that iceberg beauty.

"Ahem, Agent Hill, did you miss me early in the morning?"

"The tough man you asked us to monitor knocked down several staff members in the hospital early in the morning. I'm considering whether to send him to a mental hospital." Hill said in a bad tone.

"Uh, absolutely not, didn't I say it, let him feel the truth, kindness and beauty of our earth people." Ye Qingyang lifted the quilt, and the curtains opened automatically, allowing the winter sun to shine on his bare skin.

It would be great if I was a superman who could absorb the sunlight, Ye Qingyang saw a beautiful figure pruning flower branches in the garden downstairs.

He opened the window involuntarily, breathing in the fresh air.

"Hi! Jane!"

Ye Qingyang greeted the hardworking little nanny.

Wei Zhenzhen was pouting her buttocks, trimming leaves with big scissors, when she heard Ye Qingyang's shout, she raised her head quickly.

"Good morning, Mr. Big Shit."

Seeing Ye Qingyang's strong upper body, she couldn't help but blush.

"I'm going to make you breakfast."

"Fried dough sticks, eggs, milk or soy milk are fine." Ye Qingyang looked at the shy little nanny and immediately felt better.

"Hey, who are you talking to?" Hill was a little dissatisfied.

"It's okay, you continue."

"The man who called himself Sol has been picked up by weather physicist Jane Foster, astrophysicist Eric Sevig, and his student Darcy. Do we want to intercept it?"

"Don't do it. This is a good opportunity for our comrade Jinjiang and the people of the earth to deepen our relationship. Whether we can pull Comrade Jinjiang into the water in the future depends on whether Comrade Jane Foster is attractive enough." Ye Qingyang put on his clothes and walked out of the room.

Little Pepper has already gone to the company to deal with matters, these days she has been having trouble with Ye Qingyang, and the company has accumulated a lot of things.

At this moment, only Ye Qingyang and the little nanny were left in the whole villa, it was really empty, lonely and deserted.

When Hill heard Ye Qingyang's answer, although he didn't understand some parts very clearly, he could still understand it in general.

"I will report what you said to the director, but it can only be regarded as a suggestion."

"No problem, Comrade Jinjiang won't be on Earth for long anyway, play slowly, I'm going to have breakfast, so hang up first." Ye Qingyang saw the little nanny walking over with a plate, and hung up the phone quickly .

No way, doctors and experts say that breakfast is the most important meal of the day, so eat it well!

"Come, sit down and eat together."

Ye Qingyang grabbed Wei Zhenzhen who put down the plate and wanted to leave, and forced her to sit on the chair beside him.

"Boss, I've already eaten, you can eat it yourself."

Wei Zhenzhen's ears turned red from nervousness, and now thinking about what happened yesterday, she still feels a little scared.

In any case, a woman's reserve is still needed.

"Hey, Ah Zhen, I remember an old saying in the Han Kingdom that food tastes better when eaten together. As my personal nanny, shouldn't taking care of the master's meals be an important part of your job?"

Wei Zhenzhen lowered her head, not daring to look at Ye Qingyang's burning eyes that morning.

"Well then, boss, how would you like to have breakfast?"

"Last night I fought with gangsters and hurt my wrist. Now I can't hold chopsticks. That means I can't take care of myself. I need someone to feed me." Ye Qingyang put his hand on Wei Zhenzhen's thigh.

The little nanny is wearing a short skirt and professional attire today, with a pair of black velvet leggings on her lower body.

When the little nanny heard that Ye Qingyang was injured, her heart tensed up, and she hurriedly wanted to check Ye Qingyang's injury.

"It's okay. All I suffered were internal injuries. I'll be fine after a few days of recuperation."

Seeing Wei Zhenzhen's nervous expression, Ye Qingyang opened his mouth wide.

"what--"

The little nanny virtuously picked up the porcelain bowl containing soy milk, and fed it to Ye Qingyang mouthful with a small spoon.

Suddenly, the babysitter's hands trembled, and a small spoonful of soy milk spilled on her leggings-wearing thigh.

The corner of Ye Qingyang's mouth twitched, and he withdrew his golden right hand that had been trained for more than ten years in his previous life, and wiped it on the little nanny's leg.

"Change to thinner leggings next time, this one is too thick, it will take a lot of effort to tear off!"

(End of this chapter)


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