Marvel's Fairy Chef

After leaving Stark Industries, Fang Jie refused the special car arranged by Pepper and planned to walk home alone, stroll around the streets of New York, and maybe harvest some spiritual materials by chance.

"Hello, is this Mr. Fang?" A white man in a suit suddenly stopped Fang Jie.

"Who are you?" Fang Jie looked at the tall man in a suit with a professional smile on his face. "Sorry, I don't buy insurance." As he spoke, Fang Jie walked around the man and continued to walk forward.

"Do I look like an insurance seller?" Agent Coulson twitched his lips. How many times has he been treated like an insurance buyer?

"Please wait a moment. My name is Phil Coulson. I am affiliated with the Strategic Homeland Defense Attack and Logistics Bureau. Our director would like to meet you." Coulson quickly caught up with Fang Jie and introduced him at a very fast speed. Finish yourself. Oh, so tired! Why did you choose such a long name in the first place and take a long time to say it every time you introduce it? No! You must tell the director when you go back and change your name to something shorter.

"SHIELD? Agent Coulson..." Fang Jie was stunned. How did SHIELD find him? It makes no sense! I don’t seem to have gotten into any trouble recently? Is it because of Forbes and Mindy bombing the police station?

"Sorry, I've never heard of such an organization in New York." Fang Jie pretended not to know and dealt with it first.

"It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of it. We can go to the coffee shop over there and sit down and talk slowly." Colson continued to pester Fang Jie with his perseverance in the candy spirit.

"Sir, if you keep pestering me like this, I'm going to call the police." Fang Jie quickened his pace, trying to get rid of this famous candy in Marvel. Unfortunately, Coulson followed him all the way.

In this way, the two of them walked and ran back to Fang's restaurant a hundred kilometers away.

"What on earth do you want to know?" Fang Jie, who had the blessing of zhenqi, was out of breath all the way. Looking at Colson behind him, his whole face was white, and he seemed to be fished out of the water. You're still very embarrassed. If you don't stop like this, he will die suddenly. Is SHIELD so important to you, or do you owe that blackhead loan shark, is it worth it to work so hard?

"Damn, you just want to chat with me, why are you so desperate?" Although Fang Jie helped the exhausted Coulson into the restaurant with some annoyance, he couldn't help but admire this agent who has always been a good guy in Marvel. He probably also Only people like him can defeat those troublesome superheroes.

The original spy chief, Nick Fury, probably took a fancy to Coulson's passive skill of being able to have an infinite affection for anyone, so he kept this guy with mediocre abilities, average looks, and who was often mistaken for an insurance guy. Surround yourself with confidants.

"It's delicious, so comfortable." After a bowl of golden egg fried rice, Colson, who was about to collapse, became lively again. "What a magical food. It's exactly as analyzed in the data."

"Well, the amount of information he said is a bit large!" Fang Jie heard Coulson's muttering, what did the insurance seller mean by this? When did he get targeted by SHIELD and was found out? Fried rice thing.

"Well, let me introduce you again. I am Agent Coulson, affiliated with Homeland..."

"Let's get to the point!" Fang Jie saw that Coulson was about to read a lot of things, so he quickly interrupted him: "Just tell me, why is your charcoal guy looking for me? It seems that we haven't committed anything, right? You guys Is SHIELD so busy?"

"S.H.I.E.L.D.? Hey, that's a good name. It sounds much nicer than the Homeland Strategic Defense, Attack and Logistics Support Agency. The key is that it's short enough. Mr. Fang's proposal is very good. I must report it to the director when I get back. I'm early I just said, the name is long and hard to remember, and it sounds too low-key. SHIELD! This is a good name, it sounds pleasant, low-key and connotative. No, I have to contact the director to change the name now..." said Then, Coulson actually took out his cell phone and prepared to contact Nick Fury, the spy chief.

"How much does this guy resent the name Strategic Homeland Defense and Logistics Agency?" Fang Jie saw Coulson and Nick Fury on the other end of the phone arguing with each other, and he put himself aside. Don't you? Do you have something serious to tell me? (nnd, the author won’t tell you. I am also gritting my teeth while typing this paragraph. The name is too difficult to pronounce and difficult to remember). every time coulson mentions