“Friends, I highly recommend God’s Fried Chicken Restaurant. The breakfast soup there is so delicious, it’s like a gift from God!”

After several hours of fermentation, an article with a photo of a food that was not in good condition became a hot topic. !

Among a lot of colorful food pictures, this bowl of coarse soup caught the attention of many people, making it stand out from the crowd.

Beautiful women and ugly food give people a strong sense of contrast.

"This doesn't really look like much..."

"This is bad, if he were my student I would beat his ass."

Even the famous chef Gouzi commented below, and famous chefs from all walks of life praised it.

"I'd choose to go to a kebab restaurant instead of this big chunk of potato."

Especially the appearance of Stark made the entire comment area even more enthusiastic.

"Indeed, the breakfast soup at Aili Fried Chicken Restaurant doesn't look like much, but its taste is worth trying. Please trust the taste buds of a gourmet. I will not joke with my reputation."

……

……

"So, Galio, you have become the most powerful chef at Ellie's Fried Chicken Restaurant. We can talk about your salary."

At noon, Hank sat in the warehouse and said to Galio.

"You can't give me what I need..."

Gallio said: "Of course, as a chef, I think you can modify this warehouse, such as a bigger wok and a fried chicken work station?"

"This is necessary. I have contacted the decoration company. They will come over tomorrow, but you will need to hide for a while at that time."

"Great plan. I have one more request. Can you let me see the blue sky? I don't like darkness..."

Galio's voice was a little low, as if he had thought of something bad.

"Of course, we have to thank you for protecting our family."

"I didn't protect you."

Said somewhat puzzled.

"If the sound of your landing didn't wake us up, we might have been trampled to death by that stone giant."

Hank laughed.

"Ellie likes you very much."

"She is very cute. May she always remain a childlike child."

Galio said with heartfelt blessings.

"We will let her see the light all the time. No matter how dark the place is, there will be light."

Putting his hand on his chest, Hank said every word.

"I hope so……"

The door of the warehouse gradually closed, and Galio looked at the fingers of his left hand. Between the gaps in the shiny white marble skin, there was a black mark as big as an ant.

It's the head of a demon.

"Did you enjoy your chat with Galio?"

Mrs. Green rolled up her sleeves, picked up a little bit of bread crumbs and sprinkled it on the marinated chicken body.

"Of course, he was a gentle giant."

Putting his hands around his woman's waist from behind, Hank put his head on her shoulder and gave him a passionate kiss.

"So all fairy tales are lies?"

Green smiled and said.

"Not necessarily. I don't think demons are kind."

Hank walked to the coffee machine and poured a basin full of coffee beans into it. It was almost noon, and workers nearby would call to order food.

“It looks like our opportunity to recruit staff is on hold.”

Mrs. Green threw the fried chicken coated in bread crumbs into the boiling hot oil. With a "crash" sound, the white fried chicken turned yellow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Yes, because we have to guard a secret with Ellie, a secret that belongs to our family."

"Let's take a day off tomorrow. The decoration company is coming to work here."

"good idea."

Mrs. Green gave a thumbs up.

……

……

"Sir, a vehicle has entered your property."

In the mansion full of black technology, Jarvis said to Stark.

"Who is driving? No one made an appointment with me today, and Pepper didn't tell me."

"It's the man labeled Nick Chimp on your phone. He's already in."

"Stark, you're making me sad."

Nick Fury, wearing a fur coat as usual, came from the building to Stark's laboratory with a laptop in his hand.

"This is my pet name for you, Director. What would you like to drink?"

"A little coffee, thank you."

"The coffee beans are on the second floor, and the coffee machine is on the third floor. Go there by yourself. There are so many experiments here that it makes my head hurt."

Stark knocked the steel armor that was still being assembled with a wrench and said nonchalantly.

"Treating your guests like this? I'm heartbroken."

Nick said, walked to Stark's side, and opened the laptop directly regardless of whether he looked at it or not.

"These days are really not peaceful. First there was a little Spider in red and blue pajamas fighting against the evil forces, then there was the Hulk, and now there is an Iron Man."

Use the mouse to click on the short videos one by one, and the considerate Jarvis extracts all these videos and starts playing them in front of Stark's eyes in the form of holographic projection.

"Isn't your Avengers plan designed to deal with these events?"

Stark picked up a bag of dried blueberries in his hand, watching these videos was like watching a wonderful movie.

"The progress is not fast. We are still looking for an old man in Antarctica."

"Steve Rogers?"

"Yes, from the same era as your damn dad." Nick Fury fiddled with the computer and then clicked on a small album: "Jarvis, help me."

"Pleasure to assist you."

The magnetic male electronic sound sounded, and all the videos that were still playing disappeared, leaving only the huge photo.

"The photo of Crow Ranch, which is also the ranch you went to at that time."

Nick said: "Just a slightly blurry photo, taken by a sky-lover."

"That blue light group."

A photo of a pasture's blue light glowing like a beacon in the darkness.

"I knew it, but it was gone in a flash."

Stark frowned and said.

"You need to be careful." Nick Fury shook his head. "Jarvis, zoom in on the lower right corner."

"A farm."

"Watch." Nick said, looking at the hologram and pointing to the glass of a warehouse.

"It's a coincidence that the moonlight happened to be shining from this farm at that time, so we discovered... new creatures."

"That doesn't mean anything."

Stark shook his head.

"Next one."

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge shadow appeared in the entire laboratory.

The angular limbs and oppressive height all show the power of this creature.

"The airflow you mentioned, we initially speculate that he was the one who made it."

Nick Fury said seriously.

"what is his name."

Stark looked a little solemn.

"Gario...I don't know if it's accurate or not."

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