Marvel's Fairy Chef

"What happened here? Could it be that Hulk showed up!" When General Ross walked into the restaurant, he saw that the soldiers he had brought had covered the floor of the restaurant.

"Are you their leader?" The frantic chef didn't wait for General Ross to speak, and the casserole-sized fist hit him directly on the head.

"Ouch! Don't slap me in the face!" Before General Ross could draw his gun, the chef had already pushed him to the ground, and then he hit his face hard with his fist. The latter struggled for a long time and realized that he could not break free, so he had to protect his old face with all his strength.

"Wait!" Rogers grabbed the chef who kept calling General Ross with his fists. "Don't you think this guy looks familiar?"

"Well, it looks familiar." The chef looked at it carefully for a long time: "Isn't this guy the scumbag general who made other people's stomachs bigger and then abandoned them? Then he should be beaten even more!" After saying this, the chef said He raised his fist again.

"Then it wasn't me! I swear I don't know those women at all! Really!" General Ross covered his face, this cook was too cruel! He never loses sight of his handsome face. How can he seduce other girls when his appearance is disfigured?

"Do you think I will believe it?" This was the chef's idea. Of course he knew that Rose was innocent, but this was something he couldn't let slip. If a national hero found out about it, he would inevitably be lectured. So the chef fought even harder, swung his arms left and right, turned his fists into palms and slapped Rose's face into a pig's head!

"Zeng Di, are you hungry than Lun Si Tie (really, I don't know them)" Rose cried, please let me explain!

"Hey! Is it Nick? I'm Rogers. I think you'd better send someone to Mr. Fang's place. Well! The matter is very serious!" Rogers looked at General Ross, who was no longer human, and felt that the matter was almost done. He couldn't let it go anymore. The chef has to keep fighting, otherwise this old pervert will really get fucked.

"Well, I understand, Captain!" After listening to Rogers' narration, Nick on the other end of the phone showed a rare smile on his originally livid face: "Ross, you are a veteran and a scoundrel today? You deserve to meet that bastard cook named Fang. !" When our old rival was beaten, our spy chief not only didn't get angry, but instead took out the Chef's version of fried peanuts that he had treasured for a long time. I took a sip of the red wine I just got and cracked two peanuts. I was living a happy life. Putting down his glass of wine, Nick couldn't help but sigh. Apart from his love of cheating money, the cook seemed to be really good at his craftsmanship! What excuse will you use to get peanuts next time? To save the world? no! This excuse was used last week! Otherwise, this time it is said to be to deal with Al Qaeda...

Three hours later, Nick slowly appeared at Fang's restaurant with Colson and a few other confidants.

At this moment, General Ross and others have already moved in reinforcements. Those American brothers have surrounded the restaurant. Unfortunately, General Ross is still in the hands of the chef, so this large group of soldiers can only stare outside the restaurant. Eye.

Look at our group of chefs, who are feasting around the dining table at this time, without paying any attention to the group of heavily armed soldiers around them.

"I want to see your person in charge." Nick, wearing a black coat, looked at this group of staring soldiers, why don't you go in? It's best to kill the chef and those troublemakers in one shot!

"Sir, our general has been kidnapped, and I am currently in charge here." A man in a colonel's uniform looked at Nick and others who walked in swaggeringly: "Which unit are you from?"

"Young man has a future!" Nick patted the former on the shoulder: "We are SHIELD and we are temporarily taking over this place!" After Nick finished speaking, he walked directly into the restaurant door without waiting for the colonel to speak further, eh! Why is this door broken again? No wonder the chef went berserk. How many times has this happened? Nick looked at the shattered restaurant door and asked, "Do you want to get paid for finding Seventeen?"

"Hey! Isn't this our chief? Have you had lunch?" Fang Jie saw Nick as soon as he walked in. You said you are a black agent, but why do you always bring a bunch of white agents with you every time you appear? It's really eye-catching.

"Uh~ Not really. What did you have for lunch?" Nick touched his stomach. He only drank wine to celebrate after hearing Rogers' news. It seemed that he hadn't really eaten anything. He really felt hungry when the chef said it. , so our spy chief was not polite and directly pulled up a chair and sat on the dining table. <b