Marvel world store

Perhaps for Tony now, the first goal is to leave this ghost place. As for this mecha, it just gave him a very important inspiration. Due to limited conditions, he needed to quickly return to his laboratory to perfect this beautiful work.

Okay, I have spent too much words on these idiot terrorists. Anyway, Tony built this thing without any danger in the whole process.

Some time has passed, and Ye Shu has fully demonstrated his Buddhist philosophy of opening a store that only serves dinner. You can eat what I sell, and it may close after the store is sold out or at any time.

In this way, for two whole weeks, his turnover reached two hundred US dollars, which was at least a good start, Ye Shu thought so.

"Hey, Sam, come to my place for dinner again today." Sam is a real regular customer and comes to Ye Shu for dinner almost every day.

"I'm not talking about you, Ye. The food you cook is so delicious. Do you really only provide dinner with a limited amount? How do you make money like this?" Sam was also a little helpless. He had no choice but to say that he was alone at home. Moreover, the food here in Ye Shu is delicious and not expensive.

"Don't I make money?" Ye Shu said nonchalantly.

"Don't think I don't know. I provided at least half of the money you earned." Sam exposed him mercilessly.

"Stop talking about that, we are serving noodles today. There are only ten bowls in total. Do you want it?"

"Yes, I definitely want it. I came here just to eat."

"Okay, please wait a moment." After saying that, Ye Shu went to the kitchen to make fried noodles for Sam.

After a while, Ye Shu came out of the kitchen carrying two bowls of fried noodles.

"Hey, you were not like this before when you bought one and got one free today." Sam was a little surprised.

"No, no, no, this is my dinner too. Anyway, we are both alone now. Do you mind if we sit down and have dinner together?" Ye Shu said with a smile.

"Of course I don't mind." Sam paused, "I'm sorry to remind you of something sad."

"It's okay, don't you think I'm fine now?" Ye Shu didn't mind, sitting opposite Sam and handed him a bowl of noodles and a fork. "I said, you should learn how to use chopsticks, because this noodle is eaten with chopsticks."

"Come on, please forgive me. I really don't know how to use that thing. I think the fork is pretty good." After saying that, Sam picked up the fork and started eating fried noodles.

In fact, Ye Shu is not very hungry. It’s just that he has been eating alone during this period and is a little bored. He always wants to find someone to talk to him, and he can talk about anything, just like when he had a fight with Feilina during dinner. It's the same as when there's a fuss.

Just when Ye Shu was feeling nostalgic for the past, his cell phone rang.

"Sorry, let me answer the phone." Ye Shu saw that SHIELD gave him the phone, so he said sorry to Sam, got up and walked towards the kitchen.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Ye Shu said expressionlessly after picking up the phone.

"We have a mission here that we need your help with." It was Coulson's voice on the other end of the phone.

"Is he a superpower?"

"No, we need you to save someone."

"Sorry, it's business hours now. I'm very busy and have no time. Goodbye." After saying three refusals in a row, Ye Shu hung up the phone.

Coulson on the other end heard the busy signal from the phone and was helpless, while Nick Fury on the side seemed to have thought of this result.

"Since he won't go, let it go. Let the military have a headache." In fact, Nick Fury wanted to ask Ye Shu to help rescue Tony Stark, so he just wanted to give it a try. After all, Tony had been missing for almost three months. . But it seems that Ye Shu doesn't intend to help, and Nick Fury doesn't force it. After all, this matter is the responsibility of the military, and SHIELD is willing to help. It's already a big deal.

If Ye Shu knew that the rescuer was Tony Stark, he would probably think carefully about it. After all, this guy is very rich.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Shu walked out of the kitchen and saw that Sam had finished eating the noodles.

"Wow, you actually ate so fast this time." Ye Shu said to Sam with a smile. After speaking, he glanced at his bowl, fearing that Sam would eat his noodles while he was on the phone. Well, Fortunately, it didn't move.

"Hey, it's mainly because this thing is so delicious. What's the phone number? But if it's inconvenient to say, forget it." Sam grinned, without the slightest embarrassment.

"It's nothing, don't mind, it's just that someone wants to give me money, and I have no intention of asking for it." Ye Shu sat down and continued eating noodles.

"Oh God, just brag and give you money. If someone really gives you money, I will eat this bowl." Sam obviously didn't believe it.

Hearing Sam's last words, Ye Shu raised his head and looked at him, with a little teasing and pity in his eyes.

"Um, why are you looking at me like that?" Sam was a little embarrassed by Ye Shu's eyes.

"Ahem, it's nothing, I'm just thinking about your expression when you eat this bowl."

"Tch, believe me, it will definitely not happen one day."

No way, for an ordinary person like Sam, Ye Shu's life experience is really unbelievable. Who would have thought that the guy who cooks food for him every night is a person with super powers, and he is also connected to SHIELD.

"Do you want another bowl?" Ye Shu didn't want to get too entangled with Sam on this issue. After all, he didn't want Sam, an ordinary person, to get involved.

"No, you can't eat too much delicious food at one time."

"What did you just say? Are you sure that's what you said?" Ye Shu looked at Sam's fat body and couldn't imagine that he could actually say this.

"Don't believe it, I've started to lose weight now, and I work out every day," Sam said with some embarrassment. "By the way, I have to go back and do some exercise quickly."

After saying that, Sam put the money on the table, shook his fat butt and walked out.

Looking at the bowl that was licked clean in front of him, Ye Shu didn't know what to say. There was no one else in the store, and Sam was the only customer, but Ye Shu had no intention of closing so early today. Holding the chopsticks in his hand, he slowly ate his noodles. The bright light now seemed so dim.

At this time, the military was still searching for Tony's traces. Tony was also given an ultimatum by the terrorists, asking him to build the missile tomorrow morning. Fortunately, with Yin Sen's help, the armor was almost completed. Just waiting to leave this hellish place the next day, he had something important to do, and he had to do it.