"Take care of the shop, Mr. Modu." An Chunzhi turned around and urged, emphasizing on 'Mo Du'.

Strange snorted, and walked aggressively behind the counter with his arms folded and sat still.

An Chunzhi felt relieved, and went out with Steve to the opposite cafe.

This cafe is in the same style as the building near No.15 Avenue, small, old, ordinary and conservative.

After An Chunzhi found a seat by the window and sat down, he found that the paint on the wall next to him was a little whitish and peeling off, and the heavy wooden square table in front of him was also a little dark in color, but they were all clean.The overall decoration of the cafe is very simple, and there is no fancy place.In addition, there are small cylindrical lights hanging from the ceiling next to the sofa. The light is warm orange, creating a quiet and ambiguous atmosphere directly in the store.

——There is a sense of precipitation in the old age.

An Chunzhi thinks that for this deliberately created style, maybe the old square tables and dilapidated walls in the store can be regarded as a plus in a sense.

I'm afraid Captain America will be more satisfied with this cafe.

While he was thinking, Steve had already ordered: "I want Colombian coffee. Ann, how about you?"

"Then I'd like... iced coffee." An Chunzhi hesitated and said.

In the past, he only drank the canned coffee sold in his shop at most, and no one invited him to drink coffee. When he came to the cafe suddenly and saw the dazzling roster, he was really at a loss.

"Drinking ice at night, your stomach can't stand it?" Steve almost wanted to show disapproval, and forced himself to restrain himself before asking tactfully.

He forgot that in Donut's eyes, they should be just acquaintances.

To teach people in that way is to be hated.

"Then caramel macchiato." An Chunzhi changed in a good manner.

Captain America's hesitant expression really made him a little guilty.The nation's moral role model frowned, and his heart skipped a beat.

The waiter confirmed their order and left with the roster.

During the time waiting for the coffee, An Chunzhi also wanted to find something to talk about, otherwise it would be too embarrassing to be relatively silent.But... there seems to be nothing to ask?

'Captain America what are you doing right now? ''—Well, busy saving the world, it was still on TV just now. '

'Captain America How old are you now?Still adapt to modern society? ''—more than 90, as you all know.Of course I'm not used to it, I'm still using Notepad to write things down. '

An Chunzhi became distressed.

Everything about Captain America can be said in the movie - so he has nothing to ask!

Fortunately, An Chunzhi's troubles were interrupted within a few seconds, and it was Steve who started the conversation:

"Ann, is the security here in Queens okay?"

"Public security?" An Chunzhi's face became subtle before he thought about it, and said vaguely, "It's okay."

If you don't mention the fact that those gangsters or robbers always like to hunt young Asians like him, then the law and order in this neighborhood is pretty good.

"..." Steve's eyes became sharp again, he fixedly stared at the opposite donut with wandering eyes, and had his own judgment in his heart.

"This is my phone number." He lowered his eyes and said softly, tore off a piece of note paper placed on the corner of the table, took out a pen from his pocket, and wrote on it.

"Uh...uh?" An Chunzhi was a little confused, "What? Phone number?"

A slender and beautiful hand handed over the post-it note, and stretched it forward as if urging.An Chunzhi had no choice but to catch it hesitantly, and looked down.

——A line of phone numbers was neatly written on the sticky note.The lower line is the address of the Avengers Building, and the third line is signed by Steve Rogers.

"What is this..."

An Chunzhi was still a little puzzled, so he could only ask jokingly, "Is it a signature with a phone number? This is too precious, and I will keep it well."

Steve shook his head and said with a serious expression: "This is my phone number and current address. Uh, if you encounter anything in the future..."

Steve pursed his lips slightly, and his expression became a little cramped: "I mean, if there is anything unusual, such as robbery, kidnapping or anything else, you can call me no matter how big or small, I will try my best to be there Be here in five minutes."

"..." An Chunzhi clutched the note and didn't know what to say.

This Captain America... I'm afraid it wasn't someone else pretending to be, right?

Seeing the strange and awkward expression of the black-haired young man, Steve also knew that his performance was a bit too much, turned his face and added: "You also know that I am here on a business trip in Queens. Of course... I can't tell you the specific task content, But I hope you can tell me anything unusual around here, just keep an eye out."

He shrugged, looked around to see if anyone was eavesdropping, and tried to show a natural look on his face: "Even if it's just a robbery, it might help me."

The blond super soldier's face was hesitant to speak, and he was full of guilt that he couldn't speak out, but he was still trying to persuade him sincerely.

A dazed expression appeared on An Chunzhi's face, and he nodded in agreement without hesitation.

So Captain America's seemingly coincidental visit to his store was actually premeditated?I hope he can help keep an eye on the nearby situation, so I specially invite him to drink coffee to get closer.

What's going on in Queens lately?Peter Parker hasn't gone to college yet, and the lizard man, Doctor Octopus, and these big villains shouldn't have shown signs of it yet?

But if there is no such plot in the movie, An Chunzhi can understand.There are too many movies mixed together in this world, and there may be intersections somewhere.Now it wouldn't surprise him to tell him that Batman and Daredevil are good friends.

"Thank you very much." Hearing that An Chunzhi agreed, Steve showed a shy and happy smile, and quickly said, "To thank you for your help, I will bring you a gift next time."

An Chunyi agreed with peace of mind after thinking about it.

Now that he has become the eyeliner of Captain America, it is reasonable to accept the reward.

Just as the waiter brought their coffee over on a tray, the two stopped talking and each took a sip of coffee.

"I suddenly feel..." Steve paused, staring at his coffee cup with distress, "Isn't it good for us to drink coffee before dinner?"

An Chunzhi couldn't help touching his stomach - it was empty, he was a little hungry.

"Indeed, are you hungry too?" An Chunzhi suddenly sat up straight with great interest, and invited, "Would you like to try my handicraft later? It just so happens that I can tell you something that has happened recently."

Steve was asking for more, and he said yes right away.

The two left as soon as they said they would, and returned to the shop after a few sips of coffee.

"Jobelian, go find your second brother! I don't have time to coax you." A lazy voice sounded, it was Strange lying leisurely on the recliner behind the counter, watching TV boredly.

Sherlock, who sent those girls away, put his hands in his pockets, turned his head to look unhappy, and retorted: "I don't have such an arrogant and stupid brother like you, and I don't have time to coax that stupid cat. It's boring."

Having said that, he still squatted down, impatiently hugging the little white cat that stumbled and ran down into his arms.

"..." An Chunzhi.

"..." Steve.

The glass door, which was pushed open a few seconds later, hit the bell and made a crisp sound.

Both Strange and Sherlock turned their heads to look over, their faces suddenly blank.

It was getting dark outside.It was meal time, and there were no customers in the store for a while, only the four of them were left at the door and the store staring at each other dumbfounded.

There was an eerie silence in the air.

"...Mr. Modu, didn't I tell you to keep an eye on Jobelian?" An Chunzhi gritted his teeth pretending to be calm, "Send him back to the second floor."

The situation was urgent, Strange didn't say a word of contradictory, stood up very obediently and strode to Sherlock, took the little white cat and turned to go upstairs.

"Wait—" Steve stopped him abruptly.

Strange's back stiffened a little.

"What's wrong?" He turned his head and asked with a frown as if nothing had happened.

"This cat is called Jobelian?" Steve walked over with interest, carefully observed the little white cat, with a dazed expression, "This cat..."

He turned to look at An Chunzhi hesitantly, he seemed to recognize him, and asked for confirmation, "Is this cat yours, An Chunzhi?"

Both Sherlock and Strange tensed up involuntarily, staring at An Chunzhi, waiting for his answer.

Although An Chunzhi looks silly and sweet, he has already made plans for some important things in his heart.

After all, such a dramatic thing as dropping a vest is too easy to happen.So for everything he thinks of an excuse that will eventually be used to cover it up.For example, the last time I went to deliver food to the Fantastic Four, or this time the little white cat was seen by someone I know.Although this last method is not as good as keeping it a secret, it can be regarded as the last line of defense.

—so he wasn't totally tensed up like Strange and Sherlock were.

"Yes." An Chunzhi continued to pretend to be calm and replied, "This cat is raised by me."

"But..." Steve frowned even more tightly, observing the familiar appearance of the little white cat, he didn't know what to say, "This cat is exactly the same as the cat raised by another friend of mine. It was a pair he saved. The husband and wife gave it to him."

"Are you talking about Dijia?" An Chunzhi took the initiative to clarify.

The expressions of Strange and Sherlock changed slightly again, but this time they were surprised in a different way.

——Anyway, this is the first time An Chunzhi took the initiative to expose his vest in front of Sherlock.

"Do you know Di Jia?" Steve was very surprised, and then looked at the little white cat, "Then this cat——"

"That's right." An Chunzhi took his words, "Di Jia said that he has a light body, and he doesn't need to transform into a human form, so there is no place to raise a cat, so let me raise it."

"We are friends." An Chunzhi glanced at Strange and Sherlock lightly, "I taught him some common sense when he just woke up."

Under the secret threat from his immediate boss, Sherlock nodded in agreement with a sincere expression.

"So it is." Steve believed it.

——Actually, this is also true, isn’t it?When the system first brought An Chunzhi here, some common sense in this world made him make up for it for a long time.What Osborne Group, Wayne Group, Stark Industries, and various characters from various movies are all mixed in one world, which simply makes him dizzy.

But the next moment, Steve's expression became serious, he pressed An Chunzhi's shoulders, and said seriously: "Ann, you must not tell others about this. Now many people are looking for Di Jia , but because he is used to acting alone, he will disappear after the battle, and no one can find him, so the situation is so peaceful now."

"If someone with other thoughts knows that you are Di Jia's friend and the only person who has a relationship with him, then danger will find you."

Steve worried just thinking about it.

Look at him, a little netizen, with a thin body, gentle and shy personality, and no aggressiveness at all.It happens to be Tiga's only friend——Steve can understand why Tiga chooses to be friends with Ann.

That's right, his best friend donuts are just that good!

But whether it's the military, S.H.I.E.L.D., or the people, he knows what those people think of Tiga.If this relationship is exposed, what kind of things that group of people can do is unimaginable.

Looks like he's going to have to pay more attention to his donut routine.

"Well, I know." An Chunzhi smiled, feeling a little warm in his heart.

Although this last explanation can cover up a little bit, it does have this flaw.Unexpectedly, Captain America's first reaction after knowing it was to help him hide it first.

Only then did Steve realize that he was still holding onto the young man's shoulder, and quickly let go of his hand as if he was being burned, smiling unnaturally and stiffly.

"Okay, since there's no one in the shop right now, I'll close the door for a while and go up to the second floor to wait while I cook." An Chunzhi said straightforwardly as he had nothing to worry about.

He also wanted to hide the little white cat in the bedroom and invite Captain America to try his handiwork.I held back for a long time when I was in the Avengers Building.

Steve nodded in agreement.

……

After more than half an hour passed, bowls and plates filled with steaming food filled the small square table in the living room on the second floor.

Around the table were sitting Strange, An Chunzhi, Sherlock and Steve.

The large iron man model was wronged and fell on the carpet, and no one cared about it.However, the four men facing each other still sat silently and stiffly in a strange atmosphere.

Steve reluctantly stared at the tent next to him, and the smile on his face became stiffer: "Ann...do these two shop assistants of yours usually eat with you?"

——I eat donuts every day and sleep here!Are they sleeping right by the donut door? !

The author has something to say:

Steve: What if they're up to no good with donuts!Ann is so weak!

Steve: Hello, Tony?I need to pack my luggage.Yes, live somewhere else now.

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