Get out of the way, Tiga is getting bigger [Comprehensive British and American]

"Barton, this is the pie Natasha specially made for you, don't you want to finish it?" Dr. Banner asked with a relaxed and happy smile on his face.

He was not angry now that Natasha made food for Hawkeye.

"..."

Hawkeye reluctantly looked at the pie on the tray with only one bite, with a disheveled expression, looking hopeless.

"Sir, the takeaway that Ms. Natasha ordered just now is downstairs." Jarvis spoke suddenly, and kindly relieved Hawkeye.

Hawkeye was refreshed, and quickly looked at Black Widow again, with a surprised and incredible expression.The latter shrugged and smiled at him:

"Well, I thought I could hide it for a while, Clinton, aren't you hungry?"

She turned around and walked out of the room shyly: "I'm going to get takeaway."

"Thank you so much." Hawkeye immediately heaved a sigh of relief, his face full of gratitude.

He completely forgot who caused this situation, the standard example of being sold and paying for others.

"—Great, I thought I could only eat this." Dr. Banner was relieved as soon as she left the room, and Captain America forced a wry smile while stroking his stomach.

"Four times the taste?" Tony looked over sympathetically, "I never want to use the quadruple taste to experience the taste just now."

"Never." He said firmly.

"That was just now?" An Chunzhi asked curiously.

Tony didn't introduce Jarvis just now, so An Chunzhi couldn't show that he knew him.

"Hello, sir, I'm Jarvis, the smart butler in charge of managing the building." The gentle baritone sounded politely after An Chunzhi finished asking.

The smile on Tony's face was fleeting, and there was a rare silence.

"...Hello, Jarvis."

An Chunzhi looked at Tony in confusion, and answered with a cautious voice.

This is - what happened?

He looked at Captain America and Dr. Banner for help.

Both of them shook their heads vaguely and blankly at him, expressing their ignorance.

——It was fine yesterday, nothing unusual.

After the quick eye contact ended, Hawkeye quickly followed An Chunzhi's words to smooth things over, so as not to let the atmosphere become awkward and silent.He stroked his chin and murmured:

"I don't know what takeaway Natasha ordered? I hope it's not pizza. I'm tired of eating it."

"Don't worry, it's not pizza."

Natasha's voice suddenly sounded from the team channel, and her background sound was accompanied by the sound of the elevator running.After a while, the slender and graceful figure came back with two large plastic bags containing takeaway boxes.

"It's sushi." She said, "Yesterday we tried oriental Chinese food, and today I called Japanese sushi."

"What is sushi?" Dr. Banner looked at the takeaway box with interest, waiting for an explanation.

An Chun subconsciously wanted to explain, but held back.

——It is better for him not to act like he understands oriental culture too much when he is wearing a vest.

"Sushi is a food made by rolling rice with seaweed or seaweed and topping it with sashimi, fish roe, sea urchin, crab and shellfish." Jarvis explained unhurriedly, "It originated from Asia and Japan. , is their traditional food.”

Natasha put the takeaway box on the large glass coffee table and opened it, took out the printed list and read it, and said, "Tuna sushi, salmon sushi, crab roe sushi, I bought one of each of the types recommended by this sushi restaurant— —”

Hawkeye looked happy.

Natasha raised her eyes and nodded to him again: "Of course, Clinton, I haven't forgotten your pickled cucumber sushi."

"Mine are just pickled—— pickled cucumbers?" Hawkeye stammered, with a look of disbelief that made him want to cry.

An Chunzhi looked at Tony again, he had returned to his normal expression, he was picking up a piece of sushi and tasting it, it seemed that there was no difference, as if the moment just now was an illusion.

An Chunzhi could only suppress the doubts in his heart.

"Huh?" Steve suddenly lowered his head in doubt and looked at the sofa.

The little white cat, who had been ignorantly lying on the sofa half asleep and half awake, was restless now. It was stretching out its paws to hook Captain America's mask.

The special blue cloth mask was casually placed on the sofa, and now the little white cat was trying to grab it and get in, Steve didn't stop it, but watched with interest.

"Tiga, what are you going to name it?" he asked.

His beautiful blue eyes stared at An Chunzhi, curiously waiting for the answer.This appearance gave An Chunzhi a reassuring feeling, calm but not impetuous.Most importantly, it looks remarkably familiar.

An Chunzhi's heart moved, and he picked up the little white cat.He held up a small white dumpling in front of his eyes, parallel to his line of sight, and behind him was Steve.

Two pairs of almost identical pure and beautiful blue eyes appeared in front of him.

Is this the reason why I think these eyes are familiar? !

"What's the matter?" Dr. Banner sat far away and couldn't see clearly without glasses, so he asked.

"Nothing." An Chun subconsciously replied quickly.Putting the little white cat back on its lap, covering its eyes without a trace, he said thoughtfully, "The name..."

This kind of thing is too embarrassing, because I thought the kitten's eyes were familiar and decided to raise it, but it turned out that it was exactly the same as my teammates' eyes or something. Those who didn't know thought he was interesting to Captain America.

Fortunately, the little white cat kept his back to Steve, and he didn't notice anything wrong, just waiting for the answer seriously and curiously.

An Chunzhi finally made a decision: "From now on, we will call it Melba!"

"Melba?" Hawkeye looked at the little white cat, but couldn't connect it with the name. "It sounds a bit awkward, does it have any special meaning?"

"Well... If there is a special meaning, there should be."

An Chunzhi thought for a while and admitted, "This is the name of the monster I met for the first time."

——There is nothing wrong with saying that, the monsters encountered in the first episode of Tiga are Gorzan and Melba.

"The name of the monster... You said in the car just now that monsters are all about the same size as you. If the genes of super ancient civilizations are so big, why do modern people have this size?" Banner The doctor muttered thoughtfully, unable to figure it out.

He also has research in the field of biology, but because of his research, he can't figure out this problem even more.

What I learned today almost made Dr. Banner's three views burst and rearranged.

"……Uh."

An Chunzhi was so embarrassed that she didn't know how to answer, so she could only pretend that she didn't hear it.

Tony suddenly remembered something, and motioned to An Chunzhi: "By the way, can we go out and have a chat?"

An Chunzhi readily agreed.

Out of the small living room, there is a very spacious large lounge outside, with an exaggerated large TV hanging on the wall, and gurgling water flowing down from the decorative rockery next to it.A large fish tank was placed in another direction, and under the light, a few goldfish were swimming leisurely in it.

At a glance, the lounge is large and luxurious.But this is no wonder, after all, several floors here are the bases of the Avengers.

"Would you like some potted plants?" Tony stood in front of the open-air glass with a wine glass, and put his other hand in his pocket leisurely.

The sunlight hit half of his side face, making his expression look very soft and relaxed at the moment.

"Uh, no need." An Chunzhi dryly refused, he was even more curious about what Iron Man asked him to come out to ask.

"Um……"

Tony didn't hesitate for too long, he quickly made up his mind, turned his head to look at An Chunzhi,

"Xiao Di, do you want to join us? The Avengers."

"With you, the battle is much easier than before. I still can't forget the way you blocked the wormhole. How did you come up with this genius idea?" Tony looked very sincere.

"No need." An Chunzhi said with difficulty looking directly at Tony.

...Please don't mention that stuffed wormhole.

He seemed to understand why so many people would jump their feet in anger from Tony - Tony could always say some poisonous things without knowing it with a sincere look inadvertently.

"I can fight with you in the future, but I prefer to be free."

An Chunzhi found such an excuse.

His identity is a problem, and the Sokovia agreement in the future reunion is also a problem.

"Okay." Tony shrugged his shoulders and relaxed, as if he was relieved, he didn't mention it anymore.

"I'll give you access to the building, just use it as a base in the future like the captain and the others. Your room also has it—how about the next door to the captain's room?"

"Very good, Mr. Iron Man." An Chunzhi said quickly, Iron Man always flattered him.

"It would be nice if the room is next to Steve. Although I haven't gotten along with it, it's strange. I always think he will be a good room and friendly neighbor." An Chunzhi described it truthfully.

Tony raised his eyebrows and reacted before he could say anything: "—Hey, wait, why am I 'Mr. Stark' and he is 'Steve'?"

Tony asked dissatisfiedly: "Obviously he is more than 60 years older than me!"

"Uh, because it's weird to call you Mr. Rogers or Captain America, and I used to call you Mr. Iron Man...well, Tony."

An Chunzhi gave up his defense.

Only then did Tony nodded in satisfaction, shook his wine glass and said in a drawn-out voice:

"The captain might be a good neighbor indeed—but boy, you have to be prepared. He's a 90-year-old antique, and my dad used to talk about him every day. Outdated and old-fashioned thinking, maybe you don't agree with it at all." Not on topic, he is still nagging and likes to preach—"

Tony's habitually disgusted words stopped abruptly, and he suddenly realized something, and quickly explained:

"Oh wait, I'm not saying he's bad, the captain is nice. It's just that you need a little patience talking to him."

"Ok?"

An Chunzhi listened quietly with wide eyes, wanting to hear how many nice things Iron Man could say about Captain America behind his back.

Tony didn't know what An Chunzhi was thinking, and he was still trying his best to explain: "Although the captain's character is old-fashioned and nagging, he has worked hard to keep up with the society. It's not his fault. What about the people of this era? Compared with the people at that time, he is already very trendy, at least I can’t imagine that the people of the previous era were sexually-"

Tony's face changed, he knew he had slipped his words, and immediately changed the subject:

"In short, the captain is a bit conservative, but everything else is good, he is a good teammate. Of course - as long as he doesn't come to nag me, everything can be said."

"Tony, don't worry." An Chunzhi quickly assured, "I understand, Steve is indeed a very good person."

He looked at Tony's relieved expression, tacitly swallowed the half of the sentence he heard just now, and didn't intend to mention it again, but he had some guesses in his heart.

Sexual orientation...

An Chunzhi looked at the clock hanging on the wall, and found that it was noon before he knew it, no wonder he was also a little hungry.

"Tony, I have to go back." An Chunzhi planned to leave, and raised the little white cat in his arms, "Sira is still young, she should be hungry, I have to prepare something for her quickly."

He vaguely heard such an explosive topic today, which made An Chunzhi dizzy and wanted to relax for two days, and he couldn't eat if he stayed.

He went out suddenly for several hours, and Holmes and Mr. Morgan still didn't know how to explain it.

"Then see you later, I will know when something happens." An Chunzhi hugged the cat and went back to the door to say goodbye to the Avengers in the small living room.

"If you come over next time when you are free, remember to bring Melba with you!" Hawkeye saw that the little white cat was about to be carried away by An Chunzhi, and finally couldn't help it, and choked out these words aloud.

"Okay, I'll take Gazot with me." An Chunzhi waved to them from a distance, and left calmly.

"..."

There was silence in the small living room.

Tony asked strangely: "I remember that cat... called Silla?"

"But Tiga was talking about Gazot?" Captain America repeated hesitantly.

"Why do I think my memory is wrong? Isn't the kitten's name called Melba?" Hawkeye asked with a question mark on his face, "So—what is it called?"

"..." The Avengers looked at each other.

"Tiga...can't tell the names of those monsters?"