The daily life of being a fried chicken chef in Meiman

"Gario, his gender should be male, and his height is between three and a half to a hundred meters..."

Nick Fury held a piece of investigation information with a few simple words written on it, looked at the small photo, and felt pain in his black head.Pinshu.com.

"Do you want to explain it to the council?"

Deputy Commander Hill walked into Nick's exclusive office and asked.

"No need...leaving this matter to them will be more troublesome."

Nick said as he stretched out a finger and tapped on the desk.

"Let him be a chef there and hope there won't be any trouble."

Nick Fury held his forehead in distress and said.

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"Ellie! Don't go there!"

At noon, Green took a small broom to clean up the debris on the glass door on the ground. Seeing Ellie rushing through the debris field, Green's voice became a little sharp.

"All right……"

After pursing her lips, Ellie sat on the chair with a straight face, folded her hands, and looked angrily at Hank who was still on the phone.

"Hey, you promised to come and install the glass door for me today, why haven't you arrived yet!"

Hank grabbed the drumstick of the fried chicken that Galio had prepared in his hand, bit off half of the chicken in one bite, and then spoke loudly into the phone.

"No one comes to work? Oh my God, this is an even worse reason for my daughter not to go to school..."

"father!"

The voice full of resentment came to my ears.

"Listen, our conversation is over! If Glass Door doesn't come here today... I have to take care of the business of the store next door to you!"

Hanging up the phone decisively, Hank looked at Ellie with a flattering look, and the wrinkles on his forehead were particularly outstanding.

"Oh, daughter, what are you doing here? Why don't you go and play with Galio?"

"Mom won't let me walk past that place, and besides, I heard what you said."

Ellie pursed her lips and stared at her father with wide eyes.

"Ellie, be happy. You have to know that your school has given you a month's vacation."

Hank smiled sarcastically, trying to confuse Ellie's thoughts.

He seems to be the head of the family, but in fact his status is not as good as Bob in the shop next door. At least he has bones to eat every day and is protected by the terrible organization of the Animal Protection Association.

"Ellie, your fried chicken."

The ajar warehouse door was pushed open. Galio lay on the ground and used a thick finger to push the big plate out. On top of it was a golden colossus of fried chicken.

"Hey! Go back quickly! Someone will see you!"

Hank almost lost his balance and fell to the ground. He turned his head to the window in a panic. Fortunately, no one was passing by at this time.

After hurriedly pulling down the curtains in the store, Hank picked up the dinner plate that Galio pushed out, placed it on the table, and motioned for Galio to take his hand back.

"Well, it seems you did something wrong."

The white and shiny arms retracted into the warehouse, Galio lay on the ground, and a huge face appeared inside the warehouse door.

"boom!"

When Hank saw this, he grabbed the warehouse door handle and closed the door, then stared at Ellie who was full of excitement.

"You women..."

"Hank! Do you want me to clean this store by myself?"

A roar came from not far away, shaking Hank's head slightly.

"You can't eat fried chicken, it's not good for your health."

Taking the broom handed over by his beloved wife, Hank looked at Ellie with stern eyes, then strode to a messy area, lowered his head to clean, muttering something he didn't know what he was talking about.

"Oh no, Dad, I'm almost nine."

Ellie whined.

"sweep the floor!"

Green roared again, so frightened that Hank almost dropped the broom in his hand to the ground.

"No more! The ground is very clean, dear, you are such a labor day..."

"The warehouse hasn't been swept yet!"

"..."

Opening his mouth, Hank looked at the two women, one large and one small, holding fried chicken in their mouths, but hesitated to speak.

"Squeak..."

After being hit by Natasha's motorcycle, the newly replaced warehouse door has been completely dented, and when the door is pushed open, it can make a harsh noise.

Just as he opened the door, a blast of rock music came out.

"Whoa, Galio, you watching Fast and the Furious?"

Hank asked quickly when he heard the familiar voice.

"I don't know, but the cars on this TV are very cool, and your big truck looks much better."

Galio swayed his body to the rock music, his eyes fixed on the exciting scenes on the TV.

"I took enough hits today."

Hank hung his head and shrugged his shoulders.

"Poor man, good luck to you."

"Put your feet up and sweep away the broken glass!"

Raising his eyebrows, Hank shouted, he simply thought Galio could comfort him.

"Ellie! It's time for you to do your homework now!"

Hank, who was sweeping the floor, suddenly stood up, walked outside the door, and said to the two people who were still dividing the spoils with Green.

"Dad, you shouldn't vent your anger on me."

Ellie pouted, looking aggrievedly at Hank who was standing at the door with his hands on his hips.

"No, your school is on vacation for a month, and your homework needs to be completed early."

Hank said to the two women with an exaggerated expression.

"This car can actually fly?"

Galio's voice came from inside the warehouse.

"Hank, hurry up and do a good job. We'll be open for business tomorrow."

Green placed the last chicken bone on the dinner plate and said.

"Hank, there aren't many ingredients left in the kitchen."

Galio's voice came out again.

"Shet..."

Holding his head in his hands, Hank squatted on the ground in pain and wailed.

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"Get acquainted...he knows your father."

In the spacious office, Nick faced the two men sitting in front of him and said.

"Captain Steve, my dad told me about him."

Stark waved his hands randomly and said.

"Who is your father?"

Steve had just woken up from a deep sleep. When he saw the earth-shaking changes outside, he was stunned on the spot and has not recovered yet.

"He gave you your own shield, but I don't think the color of this shield is very good-looking."

"Are you his son?"

Steve looked at the playboy and smiled.

"You're just like Howard back in the day."

"Don't get between me and him."

"Tell me something..."

Nick pulled out a piece of paper from the drawer and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Stark.

"I know, I know, the Avengers plan, right."

"One more thing." Nick pulled out a full-body photo of Galio from the file and placed it in front of the two of them.

"Don't disturb the peaceful life of this fried chicken restaurant."

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