"Where are people?" Potts glanced at the empty living room, and then said to Lance who was carrying a sandwich, "Please wait a moment!"

Lance nodded, and after Potts left, he relaxed his rigid body, and looked at this place leisurely this time.

"It's so big!" Lance said with admiration, a living room, no, half of the living room is much bigger than the place where he lives.

"Sir, do you need a glass of water?" Jarvis suddenly said, startling Lance, who reflexively tightened the strap of his backpack.

"Sorry for scaring you!" Jarvis said apologetically.

"It's okay, no need, thank you!" Lance waved his hand hurriedly, and said to Jarvis who didn't know where he was.

Then the atmosphere became quiet again, and Lance licked his lips, not knowing how long he would stand here.

"Bouy~" Ibrahimovic moved slightly in the backpack, and then called out softly.

Lance hugged the backpack on his chest, looked around guiltily, and then patted the backpack comfortingly.

"Sorry, I've been waiting for a long time!" At this moment, Potts' voice came, and then he came to Lance with an apologetic face.

Tony followed behind with a dissatisfied expression. Instead of being dressed in the exquisite suit outside, Tony was wearing an ordinary gray top with his hands in his trouser pockets.

"Hello, sir! This is the sandwich you ordered!" Lance handed the sandwich to Tony.

"I don't like people handing me things!" Tony said to Lance with his hands still in his pants pockets, "Put the sandwich on the table over there!"

Lance withdrew his outstretched hand, then walked to the table with the sandwich in his hand.

"Jarvis, play money!" Tony stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.

"Okay! sir!"

"Sir, the sandwiches are ready, then I..." Lance was about to say that and he left first, but before he could finish speaking, another person came in from the door.

The man was still wearing a combat uniform, with blue stars on his chest and two small wings on his helmet.

Steve had just returned from his mission, and before he could change into his uniform, he was taken aback when he saw the three people in the living room.

"Team...Captain!" Lance stood there, watching his idol walk in through the door, his expression immediately became excited!

"Oh! No, it turned out to be a fan of the old Popsicle!" Tony looked at Lance with a face of "You have no taste!"

If Xiaozhi's idol status in Lance's heart ranks first, then Captain America is definitely second, there is no doubt about it!

After coming to this world and understanding what a superhero is, Lance immediately had a great impression of this person who has a selfless spirit, good qualities, and defends the country.

Seeing the idol in his heart now, how could Lance not be excited.

"Captain, can you sign it for me!" Lance said with a look of embarrassment.

"Of course." Steve nodded with a smile. He put the shield behind his back and deliberately freed his hands.

"I... I'll take the paper and pen!" Lance suddenly remembered that there was Ibrahimovic in the backpack, but luckily the paper and pen were in the outer pocket of the backpack.

Carefully unzipping the zipper, Lance carefully took out the paper and pen, but still...

"Bouy~" Ibrahimovic called out, but luckily he didn't move.

"What's this?" Tony raised his eyebrows, then walked up to Lance.

"Puppet! I bought... a puppet..." Lance froze on the spot holding a pen and paper, "The puppet...can bark, haha..." Lance said with a dry smile, the cold sweat on his forehead out.

Tony looked at him in disbelief: "How old are you! Still playing with puppets?!" Then he looked Lance up and down again: "Underage?"

"No, no, I'm an adult!" Lance breathed a sigh of relief. Just now he thought this man had discovered something!

"Puppets... are just personal hobbies..." Lance admits bravely.

"Then your hobbies are really special!" Tony curled his lips and said without caring.

"Haha... yes..." Lance could only nod with a dry smile.

After finally getting Captain America to sign his name, Lance left Stark Tower in a cold sweat and decided never to come back again!Even if you want to send sandwiches, just leave it to the front desk!Never go up!

Holding Ibrahimovic, Lance quickly returned home.

"You're back!" Bucky sat on the sofa watching Pikachu and Jillie playing with the toy he brought back, and when he saw Lance coming in, he gave him a look.

"The lucky egg is cooked, and it can be eaten after reheating in a while!" Bucky pointed to the kitchen.

Lance nodded with a smile: "Thank you, Lucky Egg!"

"Lucky!" Ji Lidan called happily.

"Pikachu?" Pikachu put down the toy in his hand, ran to Lance's side curiously, then jumped onto Lance's shoulder, leaning his small body to sniff Lance's backpack.

"Pika~?" Pikachu stretched out his short hand, pointing at the backpack with a puzzled expression.

"It was discovered by you! Chubao." Lance rubbed Pikachu's head, then put down the backpack and opened the zipper: "Come out, Eevee."

"Bouy~" A childish voice sounded, and Ibrahimovic jumped out of the backpack with short legs, first shook his ears, and then swung his big tail behind him.

"Another one?" Bucky got up and came to Ibrahimovic's side. Ibrahimovic pushed back and looked at Bucky with his head tilted.

"Well, this is Ibrahimovic." Lance introduced Bucky.

"Pikachu~" Pikachu jumped to the ground, circled around Eevee a few times, and then happily called out: "Pika~!"

The lightning-like tail behind him touched Ibrahimovic's furry tail in a friendly way.

"It's cute." Bucky said, looking at Eevee.

"By the way, Bucky, guess who I met this time!" Lance said excitedly.

Then, without waiting for Bucky to answer, he took out Steve's signature from his backpack as he spoke: "Did I not tell you that my idol is Captain America? This time, I want his signature!"

"Look!" Lance excitedly placed the captain's signature in front of Bucky.

Bucky: …………

There was no emotion in the gray-green eyes, and Bucky stared at the signature in Lance's hand for a while, then turned around.

"Bucky?" Lance watched suspiciously as Bucky walked into the kitchen, and then came out with a plate of plums.

"Can I change it?" Bucky put the plum in front of Lance.

"Change? Change for what?" Lance was dumbfounded by Bucky's words, and then he followed Bucky's line of sight to...

"Do you like Captain America too?!" Lance raised the signature in his hand with a look of surprise, and Bucky's gaze changed accordingly.

Unexpectedly, Bucky also likes Captain America. Lance thinks of Bucky's usual cold appearance, and the only thing he likes is eating plums.

Seeing that Bucky wanted the captain's signature so much, Lance thought it was better to give it to him. It was rare to see Bucky willing to exchange plums.

"Then here it is, Bucky, you can keep the plums for yourself, I won't..." Before Lance could finish speaking, Bucky took the captain's signature, then handed the plums to Lance, turned and walked in. in his room.

Holding a plate of plums, Lance stared blankly at Bucky's back: "Are you so eager to see the captain's signature?" Didn't even keep the plums?

At this moment, Lance felt his trousers being pulled.

Lowering their heads, the three elves sat in a row, looking at the plum in Lance's hand with eagerness. To be precise, it should be Pikachu and Eevee with eagerness, while the lucky egg is purely for company.

"Pikachu~" "Booy~"

Pikachu was sitting on the ground, with two fat claws hanging on his chest in a cute manner, and Ibrahimovic also squatted on the ground in a learned manner, with his ears collapsed and a cute expression on his face.

Lance: ...Give it to you, give it to you!

Lance sat on the ground with a smile on his face, and put the plate in the middle: "You can eat it, but you can't eat too much, you know!" Lance said with a finger raised.

"Pika~!" Pikachu happily raised his small arms and cheered, then picked up a plum and handed it to Lance first: "Pika~pi!"

"Thank you, Chubb!" Lance smiled the biggest, touched Pikachu's head, Pikachu's ears fell to the side, his eyes narrowed happily, he clenched his claws, and made a sound of enjoyment in his mouth: "Pikachu ~~Qiu~~”

Then Pikachu handed Ibrahimovic a plum and Lucky Egg a plum.

Lance nodded with a smile all over his face, just about to praise Pikachu for being cute, when Pikachu picked up the plate with sparkling eyes: "Pika Pika!"

Pikachu hugged the plate with a satisfied face, stood up with short legs and wanted to leave.

"Chu, Bao!" Lance pressed Pikachu's head, forcing it to stop.

"Pikachu?" Pikachu tilted his head, what's the matter?

Lance: …………

"Didn't I say you can only eat one plum!" Lance felt that veins were about to pop out of his head.

"Pikapi~pi~chu~" Pikachu stretched out his paw and pointed to Lance, then to Eevee and Lucky Egg.

It's one!That's right!Pikachu nodded affirmatively.

Lance: ……………

I think you owe education!

Lance smiled at Pikachu.

"P... Ka...?" Pikachu took a small step back with a frightened expression.

In the end, Lance confiscated Pikachu's plums, put the plate back in the kitchen, and then grabbed Pikachu's two fat arms and hugged it to the corner.

"Stand still! Stand for five or two minutes!" After thinking about it, Lance still relented and decided to just stand for two minutes.

"Pika...Pika..." Pikachu lowered his head to face the wall, his ears drooped, and the chubby feet scratched the ground.

Lance sat cross-legged behind it and looked at it with his arms folded. Pikachu's tail shook from side to side, and then his little head tentatively tried to turn around.

Lance: "Cough!"

Pikachu immediately stood at attention!

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