Marvel's Fairy Chef

"Well, since everyone has signed this confidentiality agreement, can Mr. Fang rest assured?" Nick finally stopped at the chef.

"Okay then!" The chef handed the "rag" to Nick. To be honest, the chef himself was very curious about what this thing was. When I said I wouldn't give it to Nick just now, I was just deliberately trying to make this black man angry.

"What is this graffiti?" Nick opened the "rag" and looked at the messy graffiti on it, and the corners of his mouth twitched again.

"Um...haha" The chef was embarrassed. Do I have to tell you that this thing has been acting as a rag?

"Mr. Director, what kind of oracle have you been talking about just now? What exactly is that?" Rogers is still very concerned about Nick's changes. Ever since he saw this "rag" in the video... oracle or something, the latter I was so excited now that I completely lost my usual calmness.

"Is this..." Nick looked at the chef who was picking his nose and said, "This is about Mr. Fang's great-grandmother. Everyone has heard of the term prophet, right? Fang Huansheng's wife is actually a prophet. At that time, Mr. Fang When we moved to the United States, SHIELD had contact with him and signed an agreement. I won't go into the content of the agreement, but one of the exchange conditions was a prophecy made by Mrs. Fang..."

"Are you saying this thing is the prophecy?" After listening to Nick's narration, everyone couldn't help but focus on the "rag", damn it! This was the first time I had seen such a dirty "rag", and I didn't know what the cook was wiping with it.

"No! We have known the content of the prophecy a long time ago. The prophecy said that there will be a disaster on the earth in the future." Nick glanced at everyone and said, "Based on the information about the alien, the top brass of the Security Council believe that what is said in the prophecy The crisis is most likely an alien invasion a year from now."

"Then... well, what's going on with the Book of Oracles?" Everyone was confused by Nick. You said so many things, but you still didn't mention the key issue?

"This is what I'm going to say next." Nick sorted out his words and said, "While the prophet predicted this crisis, he also left a clue to solve the crisis... Mrs. Fang said at the beginning that she had the solution. She will leave it to her descendants for safekeeping. Because of the international situation at that time, the old lady took this as a condition to ask SHIELD to protect the safety of the Fang family..."

"I see." After hearing this, everyone had to admire the wisdom of the old lady. When the Fang family first came to the United States, they had to face many difficulties. She did this just to protect her people.

"Yes, I think Mr. Fang still remembers that when we met, I asked if there was anything passed down from our ancestors. In fact, that was what I was asking." Nick glanced at the chef, who thought about it carefully. It seemed that Nick did have something at that time. I asked that. Now it seems that the question Nick asked was the rag in his hand.

"But how to use this thing?" The chef wondered. Does Nick know how to open this dishcloth? Speaking of which, this thing was ruined by Fang Jie before he took it away. Can it still be used now?

"You don't think this thing is broken, do you?" Nick smiled proudly. "The old lady used special materials to make this cloth. It can't be broken even if it is cut with a knife." As he spoke, Nick took out a dagger and scratched it a few times. It turned out that there was really no damage at all.

"Where did the holes on it come from?" Today's chef can't recall the origin of these holes, or is this thing like this from the beginning?

"Can you stop talking about these useless things?" Nick felt that the topic was sidetracked by the chef again, so he immediately changed the subject, "Let's see what tips the old lady left first!"

"Oh!" The chef touched his bald head, as if he had gone off topic again.

"This is..." The chef saw Nick take out a flashlight and shine it on the rag. A pattern immediately appeared on the white wall.

"Is this a clue?" Everyone looked at the messy projection, what the hell is this?

"Director, are you sure this is what is recorded in the document?" Coulson stared at the pattern for a long time, but couldn't understand anything. Could it be that there is something wrong with his IQ?

"This..." Nick was also speechless. He obviously did what was recorded in the information. Could it be that something strange suddenly appeared, and then a very unscientific projection appeared, or an old man with a white beard appeared out of thin air? What are these messy black spots?

"This..." The chef looked at the pattern and thought for a long time, then suddenly took out his mobile phone and gestured at the pattern.

Immediately, the phone emits a beep... Do you recognize the QR code?

"Fuck..." At this moment, an alpaca jumped out of everyone's hearts at the same time, Nima! This is actually a QR code, why should it be so tricky! As expected, the Fang family is all a scammer.

"Uh! Don't look at me. This pattern looked familiar to me, so I tried it. I didn't expect it to be a QR code..." The chef saw everyone looking at them. You know what this thing is. He looked at me as to why I didn't tell him earlier, and immediately started to defend myself.

"Forget it, let's see what the result is, shall we?" Nick rubbed his eyebrows. Who can tell me why there were such things as QR codes in that era? Speaking of which, author, can you trick me any more? How do you want us to act out this plot...

"Huh? Why is it another pattern?" The chef looked at the picture that appeared on the phone and twitched the corners of his mouth. His great-grandmother was really good at playing...

"Is this an egg?" Stark looked at an oval pattern projected on the computer, and his mustache couldn't help but twitch. What kind of riddle was the chef's great-grandmother playing?

"Actually, I think this thing is more like a duck egg..." Dr. Banner studied it and said, "This head is obviously much bigger than an egg!"

"Could it be that the key to solving this crisis will be an egg?" Nick also twitched the corners of his mouth. The answer he had been waiting for for a long time would actually be an egg or a duck egg. What does this mean? Believe it or not, I'm going to flip the table!

"Fang Jie, what do you think?" Rogers felt that he should ask the chef about this. The latter is a descendant of the prophet. Maybe their brain circuits are closer and they can really understand the message that the former wants to convey.

"Ah?" The chef trembled when he heard Rogers' question. "How do I know this? Maybe it was just something my great-grandmother made up at the time to deceive SHIELD..."

"Hmm..." Nick heard what the chef said, and it seemed that it was not impossible.

"Forget it, let's study this problem slowly." Nick couldn't solve the mystery for a while, so he changed the topic. "Now I ask you in the name of the director of SHIELD and the commander-in-chief of the Avengers, whether you will join "Avenger" Nick suddenly looked at the chef who was deep in thought.

"Ah?" The chef was stunned. Nick, are you full enough? Didn't you already reject it?

Nick really didn't plan to add the chef to the team, but it was different now. As a descendant of the Fang family, Fang Jie was also the great-grandson of the prophet. Maybe when a crisis comes in the future, this guy might be the key to solving the crisis. figure. So it might be a good decision to bring Chef into the alliance.

"No, I still refuse..." The chef tilted his head. Who on earth would be interested in being your subordinate? I heard from Coulson and the others that the black African chief's favorite thing to do is to exploit the labor force of his subordinates. Look at that Coulson. Just because he said a few bad words about the spy leader, the toilet almost became his home. . God knows how this black charcoal head will torture himself after I join? The chef still remembers that he has offended a lot of this spy leader. If he becomes this guy's subordinate, my God... he will be retaliated, okay? I'm not that stupid!