[Comprehensive British and American] Go, Pikachu!

Fortunately, Bucky stayed at home the next day and didn't go out anymore. Lance picked up Pikachu who had been running behind him and handed it to Bucky.

"Pika!" When he put Pikachu into Bucky's arms, Pikachu puffed up his cheeks, hugged Lance with his upper body, and struggled with his lower body in Bucky's arms.

"Pikapi!" Pikachu called out unhappily, and the electric bag on his cheek began to discharge.

"Chubao..." Lance touched Pikachu's electric bag helplessly, and the electric current caused a slight itch to his fingers: "I want to go out to make money, otherwise we will live on the streets, And you won’t even have your favorite fruit!”

"Pi..." Pikachu cried out in disappointment, the ears on his head drooped in disappointment, and when he raised his head, a pair of bright black round eyes began to glisten with tears.

Lance would be fooled by its appearance, he said indifferently: "Qiu Bao, you have used this method before! You can't go out to play!"

He was deceived by Qiu Bao's appearance before, and took it out. As a result... Qiu Bao started playing in the kitchen, making a mess of Mr. Del Mar's kitchen, and was viciously After educating Qiu Bao and punishing him to stand in the corner, Lance sighed and still had to clean up the messed up kitchen.

"Pikachu~" Pikachu let go of Lance's hand with a puffy face, and then hugged his fat and short arms and stayed in Bucky's arms puffed up.

Lance shook his head amusedly and helplessly, and said, "Bucky, I still have to trouble you to look at Qiu Bao first."

Bucky nodded silently, but the arm holding Pikachu was very gentle, and the lucky egg pulled Bucky's trouser leg aside, and waved his short hand at Lance who was about to go out.

Lance, who "makes money to support his family", arrived at Delmar's shop soon. At this time, Mr. Delmar was stroking the cat and watching TV: "You are here, Lance!" Mr. Delmar stared at the shop without raising his head. The TV asked.

"Yeah!" Lance nodded, while changing into his apron, he also looked at the TV curiously.

The picture being played on the TV is that a man in a red and blue uniform is climbing a high tower with his bare hands. Lance watched him with wide eyes as he climbed to the top of the tower and then leaped backwards from an airplane, jumped again into the tower.

"Is this a trapeze man? Performing a show?" Lance pointed at the TV dumbfounded, but why didn't he see any safety measures?

"Of course not, this is the new superhero, Spider-Man!" Mr. Delmar pointed to the TV and explained to Lance.

Lance nodded knowingly. Now he already knows that there are many people with special abilities in this world, such as mutants, Iron Man, Captain America... He even heard that there are people in Metropolis An alien presence.

"I don't know if I'm an alien..." Lance whispered.

While processing the ingredients, Lance was thinking about Pikachu who was left at home by him, wondering if Chubao was staying at home well......

at this time!

"Ding!" A familiar voice sounded, and Lance paused his hands. Enduring his excitement, he looked at the not-so-busy store. Okay, Mr. Delmar is still watching TV fascinated.

Lance quietly came to the back kitchen and summoned the panel. Sure enough, besides the card of the lucky egg, another card lit up on the panel.

"Ibrahimovic!" Lance read softly the name of the elf on the card.

Most of Ibrahimovic’s fur is brown, with a fluffy tail. It looks like a fox. It has the comprehensive characteristics of foxes, dogs and cats. It is very cute, and the tip of Ibrahimovic’s tail and the fluff on its neck It is cream colored.

"Ibrahimovic has many evolution directions. I don't know what kind of form it will evolve into here?" Lance stroked his chin and thought about it. Fire Eevee, Water Eevee, Lei Eevee, Moon Eevee, and Sun Eevee appeared in his mind. As expected, he likes the forms of Boo, Ice Boo, Leaf Boo and Fairy Boo.

"Let's go back..." Lance was about to go back and open Ibrahimovic's elf card, when he saw that the line of red letters above the panel changed.

It became "Please release the elf that appears within 10 minutes, otherwise it will be mandatory~"

Lance: .........

There was also a 10-minute countdown on the panel, Lance looked at the remaining 9 minutes, and said again: "..."

Wiping his face, Lance reached out his hand helplessly to touch Ibrahimovic's card, it closed like a card, and threw it out like a poke ball.

"Bouy~Bouy~" As a gentle elf, Ibrahimovic rubbed Lance's hand affectionately after he came out.

Flicking his fluffy tail, Ibrahimovic squatted obediently in front of Lance.

"Ibrahimovic, stay here obediently, don't go to the front, okay?" Lance pointed to the outside and rubbed Ibrahimovic's head.

"Bouy~" Ibrahimovic narrowed his eyes obediently, shook his long ears, and nodded in agreement with Lance.

Sneaking back to the front again, Lance breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there are not many people now, otherwise Mr. Delmar would have noticed, and Lance buried himself in the ingredients in his hand.

There is also a partition between the place where the ingredients are processed and the front desk, and there is only one window in the middle for handing out food, so if you don't look carefully, you can't see the situation ahead.

Lance only heard that the shop suddenly became noisy, and various voices were noisy mixed with excited shouts.

"Lance, Lance!" Mr. Delmar rang out with a trembling voice in excitement: "Make a No. [-] sandwich! Hurry up, put more pickled cucumbers!"

Lance glanced out suspiciously, but only saw the front desk surrounded by a group of people.

For some reason, Lance made the sandwich and took it out.

"S, Mr. Stark, this is the sandwich!" Mr. Delmar took the sandwich from Lance's hand with an excited expression, and placed it in front of a man leaning against the front desk.

The man has a delicate mustache, but he does not look old-fashioned at all, but is very attractive, handsome and handsome. He puts one hand on the front desk, and takes the sandwich from the front desk with the other hand, with a smile on his face A pair of orange-yellow sunglasses, a mature and charming confident look.

"Is this the sandwich? It looks very ordinary!" Tony Staco, playboy, billionaire, super genius, and also a superhero, at this moment, he is holding an ordinary-looking sandwich in his hand .

Oh, I wouldn't have come if the baby spider hadn't strongly recommended this sandwich!

Tony pouted, but still reached out and put the sandwich into his mouth.

"Huh? Not bad!" Tony chewed the sandwich, staring at the sandwich with rich ingredients in his caramel-colored eyes while chewing: "You made it?"

Tony took off his sunglasses and looked at Lance with those charming eyes.

"Well, yes." Lance nodded, he knew why the store was so lively.

An all-American icon, a superhero who makes headlines and television, a genius, a millionaire, is now in a corner store, no wonder people are so excited.

"Give me ten more of this sandwich, no, twenty!" Thinking that there are still several appetites in the Stark Tower, Tony decided that it would be better to buy a few more.

"Quick, quick! Lance, hurry up and do it! If you don't have enough ingredients, go to the warehouse to get them!" Mr. Delmar was overjoyed, and had a premonition that it was going to be released this time!

"After the sandwiches are ready, send these sandwiches to Stark Tower!" Of course Tony would not wait in the shop, put on his sunglasses and drove away from here.

"Boss, give me a sandwich set too!" "I want two!" "Give me five!"......

After Tony left, the store really exploded. The power of the idol cannot be underestimated. Everyone is scrambling to eat the same sandwich as Stark.

"Okay, okay!" Mr. Delmar accepted the money with a smile on his face, and Lance was making sandwiches behind him, sweating all over his head.

Finally, a group of customers were sent away, and the sandwiches for Tony Stark were also made. Lance leaned against the counter exhaustedly, wiping his sweat.

"Lance!" Delmar walked up to Lance with a smile on his face, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Go and deliver sandwiches to Mr. Stark, and you can go home after delivering them. Today is a hard day." Already!"

"Okay, thank you manager!" Lance knew that Mr. Delmar wanted to take the opportunity to rest himself, and nodded gratefully at him.

"Ibrahimovic?" Carrying the sandwich box, Lance came to the back kitchen and called out Ibrahimovic's name.

"Bouy~" Ibrahimovic poked his head out from behind the cabinet, and looked at Lance cutely with his ears shaking.

"Come on, Ibrahimovic, you may be wronged to enter here!" Lance opened the backpack and said.

"Bouy~" Ibrahimovic didn't have any objection, stepped into Lance's backpack with his limbs, and squatted obediently.

Putting the backpack on his chest, Lance suddenly realized a problem, that is, if the elf that comes out next time is very big...how should he take it away?

.............

Lance thought about it for a few seconds, and finally decided to give up thinking, turned and left: "This kind of problem! I really can't think of a solution!"

Fortunately, the sign of Stark Tower was very eye-catching, and Lance quickly found the location.

"Hi, I'm here to deliver sandwiches!" Lance said to the young lady at the front desk holding a big box.

"Is it a sandwich?" The young lady at the front desk hadn't spoken yet, and a blond beauty leaning next to her said to Lance.

"Yeah." Lance nodded.

"Come up with me!" Potts said to Lance.

"Hello, Miss Potts!" As soon as he entered the elevator, Lance was startled by the sudden appearance of a male voice.

"Hello, Jarvis!" Potts smiled reassuringly at Lance: "Don't be afraid, this is an artificial intelligence, and it is also the butler of Stark Tower."

"Hello, sir!" Jarvis greeted Lance gently.

"You, hello!" Lance didn't know where to look to say hello, so he stiffened his neck and greeted the elevator door.

"We're here!" The elevator door opened, and Potts walked out first.

Lance followed behind her.

The author has something to say: Well, first of all, I want to say that this article does not follow the timeline or the plot of the movie.

I have written down all the elf messages that the little angels like, and about Avengers 3, the author will read it with a strong heart, haha, don’t be sad, it’s all beautiful in this big article , don't worry~