Marvel's Fairy Chef

"It's finally quiet." Fang Jie looked at the huge wooden box placed in the hall. Why did he feel so excited?

"Master, what is this?" Uncle Fu lifted the box. It was so heavy. Could it be a bomb sent by a terrorist organization?

"Nothing? It's a toy that Tony gave me." Fang Jie picked up the wooden box with excitement and walked to the bedroom.

"Master, sometimes what is fake is always fake. If you really need it, I think the two girls who came today are pretty good..."

"You are so successful, am I the kind of person who is obsessed with dolls?" Fang Jie stumbled and almost fell down, Uncle Fu, what have you been guessing about all day long?

"This is the steel suit you asked Stark to make?" Fang Ling looked at the Gundam in front of him with black lines on his head in the bedroom. Host, can you get more hits?

"Don't you think this is what men want?" Fang Jie looked at the armor he designed himself. Isn't it so handsome? I didn’t expect that guy Stark actually made it. He is indeed the best craftsman in the Marvel world.

"What an ugly thing." PC729 on Fang Jie's desk suddenly said: "The designer of this thing must be a fool. Why doesn't he even have a decent thermal weapon? If this thing is placed on our Cybertron, it will be like a three-year-old child. They all look down upon it."

Did you little Transformers friends start carrying RPGs at the age of three? No wonder you were so scared when you saw Mindy that day and you turned back into a ball. Fang Jie couldn't help but think about it, a group of naughty kids from Cybertron, carrying all kinds of laser guns biu~biu~biu... Damn, you can't afford to offend these naughty kids! And who are you calling stupid? Believe it or not, I will tell your alarm clock sister about your seduction of the desk lamp sister last night.

Ten minutes later, Fang Jie put down the steel suit with sweat all over his head. How should he wear this thing? Why didn't I design a one-click start or something? The chef had no choice but to contact Tony Stark, the actual manufacturer of Gundam.

"Hey, Tony? How do you activate the Gundam you gave me? You can't give me an instruction manual when you send me a package."

"Second brother! Don't call me Tony all day long. According to your Chinese custom, shouldn't you call me eldest brother? Come on, call me eldest brother..." Stark's words came from the other end of the phone. sound, mixed with blaring party music. Are you afraid that Pepper will run away with someone else if you party all day long?

"Try calling me second brother again." Fang Jie pushed hard and almost scratched the phone to pieces. Damn it, are you going to die if you don't mention the word "second brother"? Believe it or not, I will go to Xiaojiao's place tomorrow to report that you were too high at night and accidentally got some ulterior problem.

"Your Gundam is voice-activated. I've recorded your voice in the system. You just need to shout: Stark is a handsome guy, and it will start! Isn't it amazing, hahaha" Tony said with pride on the phone Laughing loudly, Stark felt extremely proud when he thought of Fang Jie's constipated expression. Hehe...Iron Man is famous for being narrow-minded. Didn't the director tell you?

"You really want to shout like that?" Fang Ling looked at the chef with his veins popping out. This line was too shameful. That big shit guy was really thick-skinned.

"Stark is a handsome guy," the chef yelled in embarrassment. "Just wait for me, Stark. Next time you come to my place for food, I will give you ten kilograms of laxatives."

As Fang Jie's voice fell, the originally stationary steel suit began to react, and a Pegasus fantasy song began to play in the suit. Then the suit decomposed, and pieces of BG were loaded onto Fang Jie's body.

Well, if you accept such a neutral design, it's actually quite interesting, a certain chef who transformed into a Gundam thought.

"Is this what flying feels like?" A few minutes later, Fang Jie was able to control the suit skillfully. He was like a wild bird, scurrying around New York.

"A UFO was discovered over New York." At a radar station on the outskirts of New York, a monitor reported to his superiors: "Well, that UFO started to accelerate, and it is approaching our base."

"Send a helicopter over immediately to check. If it is the enemy's reconnaissance equipment, shoot it down immediately." The person in charge of the base ordered with a serious look, while Lieutenant Colonel Rhodes beside him frowned at the rapidly changing red dots on the radar. The scene looks so familiar, it can’t be someone else again