Chaoying's small group [Zhongyingmei]

The masked man in the red tights showed off his figure for 2 minutes outside the trunk of the car in a pose of enjoyment.

After direct, brutal, and mindless punching and kicking, the two finally discovered that the smoke in the trunk was caused by a flammable object rubbing against it to generate heat. They threw it out with their hands, and everything was fine.

Maybe sometimes the solution to many things is very simple, but I just made a detour.

"Let's leave after they drive away." Wendy said.

She was afraid that after the car started, she would eat snakes on the road again and walk ahead of them. It would be unsafe in any direction.

Daisy is indifferent.

She had never seen such a weird person, with big round eyes, who moved with the movement of the man in red, and even forgot to scratch the lottery ticket in his little hand.

The problem with the rear cover of the car has been solved, so the man straightened up, pulled down the cover, and when he turned to get into the car, he found Daisy looking at him.

A person dressed in such a strange way may have a strange temper.

Tuanzi shrank subconsciously into Wendy's arms.

But he didn't get angry because he was peeped for a long time, and he didn't rush over to beat anyone. He seemed to curse and said some inappropriate words to the trunk just now, but he was quiet at the moment. Just get ready to go back to the car.

"Barely able to drive to the garage." The driver brother said, "I don't know how to drive here."

"Ask how our sperm successfully found the egg, and you will know exactly how to drive to where I want to go." The man said.

"It's going to be a long time." The little brother got into the car nonchalantly, poked his head out of the window, and asked the masked man, "Why don't you take off the hood, it's very hot."

"Who doesn't have the burden of being an idol to be a hero." The masked man said.

He opened the car door and was about to get in the car. At this time, an old man on crutches came tremblingly from the sidewalk next to him, as if his bones were already very bad. He passed by him and swayed slightly.

What is touching is that the masked man who was full of dirty words and philosophy did not hesitate to reach out and hold the old man's arm firmly.

Although through a mask, the group who had been watching could still feel that the eyes under the mask were bent, and he smiled and said something to the old man.

His voice was so low now, and Daisy couldn't hear what he was saying from a distance away.

The toddler was a little moved.

Her father taught me to do good things within my ability, and said that not everyone can do this. The grown-up I met today, he did it by himself.

"He's fine." Daisy said softly.

And in another dimension she didn't know, the masked man's soft-spoken consolation was as follows: "Pengci is right to find me, and help you turn two eggs into one egg."

The trembling old grandfather shivered all over.

He may indeed be old and dim-sighted, he didn't choose the right partner, he immediately nodded his thanks, and walked away briskly, without even using a cane.

The masked man in tights is finally leaving.

There was something wrong with the taxi he got in, it made a noise when it started, like a phlegmatic middle-aged man, no wonder it drove like that on the road.

The masked man sat in the back seat of the car and closed the door.

When the car was struggling to start, he seemed to follow the driver's brother's suggestion and took off the mask from his face.

The taxi drove away quickly, and Daisy still saw the masked man's face.

She had never seen such a face before, it was full of bumps and holes, and the new pink tender flesh was distributed vertically and horizontally between the facial features like a worm's nest, it looked a little scary.

That person was not good-looking, and could even be said to be very ugly.

Wendy saw it too.

She let out a low exclamation, and suddenly felt sympathetic. This sympathy was slightly offset by the bad impression of hearing the masked man swearing just now.

But swearing is still bad.

If little Daisy Stark learns to swear one day, Tony may be so angry that the top of his head is smoking.

"Are you scared?" Wendy walked up holding Daisy.

She could feel Daisy's small body tremble just now, and then realized that Daisy didn't speak much. Looking at Daisy's expression, she comforted: "It's okay. Everyone's face looks different, he is just very special."

"He's just a little ugly, isn't he?" Tuanzi asked.

"He may have been very good-looking before." Wendy said, "Or maybe it's not his fault that he was born like this. If he has a kind heart, then the whole person is still very beautiful."

"Is he sad?" Daisy asked again.

"Hmm." Wendy put herself in her shoes and nodded, "If it were me, I would be very sad."

"He's sad, but he's still doing good deeds." Tuanzi wasn't frightened, but after encountering the incident, he began to think of his own, "He's just great, isn't he?"

"Yes." Wendy smiled softly.

The masked man sneezed in the taxi.

"Oh! Dopinda!" he yelled loudly. "When you want to fart, move your butt and point it at the co-pilot!"

Baby Daisy has a new understanding from passers-by today.

Some people with an ugly face may have a beautiful heart, and conversely, some people with a beautiful face may have bad ideas hidden in their hearts.

Daisy subconsciously thought of Loki's face.

The second prince of Asgard is undoubtedly good-looking, but he has done a few bad things and became the enemy of the earth.

"It's still a good person if it is corrected." Daisy said.

"You can't easily judge a person by their appearance." Wendy talked to Daisy in the shopping cart when she was shopping for vegetables, "You don't use your eyes to communicate with people, but your heart."

"It's like a little cucumber." Tuanzi stretched out his arms to help pick up the vegetables on the shelf.

Arthur will send fresh vegetables to Stark’s house in batches on a regular basis every month. There are also special meats, but the ingredients bought in the supermarket are also very fresh. Tony doesn’t mind whether the ingredients are high-end. Daisy has grown up. The less picky you are, the more you don't mind.

"The cucumber has a lot of pimples, it doesn't look good, but it's delicious." Daisy said.

She also draws inferences from one instance, which is very good.

In addition, there should be some things that don't look good and don't taste good.

Like Tony's cooking.

Another example is the meal made by the soul gem.

The past is unbearable, so don't think about it.

Daisy and Wendy bought ingredients and returned home, but Tony hasn't come back yet.

"Sir is coming back for dinner." Jarvis said, "Maybe it won't be so soon, miss please eat first."

Daisy wants to wait for her father to come back to eat together.

She just bought half a bag of biscuits when she came back from outside, so she didn't even have to eat afternoon tea snacks, Wendy was busy in the kitchen, and Tuanzi was doing puzzles in the toy room.

Sure enough, Tony came back very late. As the sun went down, he saw Iron Man in armor flying through the door from outside.

You don’t know hard work if you don’t become a superhero, and you don’t know that your skin is airtight if you don’t wear a mask. It’s the same with wearing a mask.

The nanomaterials were included in the core armor piece, and Tony sat on the sofa, sweating profusely.

"It's my dad who's back." A child ran out of the corridor wheezing.

"Hot," Tony said.

He pulled the clothes out, lifted the corners of the clothes up, and pulled out his muscular chest muscles and flat abdominal muscles. The sweat from the tip of his nose dripped onto the clothes, leaving a circle of wet marks.

I didn't meet any bad guys today, it's just that a large truck got stuck on the edge of a cliff, and it would take a lot of work to save it.

Tony heard the urgent news on the way home from the company, so he hurried over and came back too late.

Benben quickly came over to deliver water.

"My father is very hard." Daisy also took the fan and fanned the old father.

"If you give me candy, I won't work hard." Tony said, "What did you buy today?"

"I bought biscuits." Duanzi said, "I bought cucumbers, kale and veal steak."

Daisy also told her father about meeting a strange person.

"Masked and tights?" Tony frowned, "Did you do something bad?"

"No." Daisy shook her head, "He helped the old man."

Tony didn't say anything, and asked Jarvis to sneak into the surveillance cameras of nearby stores to take a look and send him the images.

"If you meet someone like this in the future, don't approach him lightly." The father warned, "Unless you know him."

"Okay." Daisy obediently agreed.

She also told her father the truth of the beauty in her heart that she experienced today.

"Wendy said that there will still be people who are good-looking and good-looking." Tuanzi patted the old father's shoulder lightly, "That's my father, right?"

Tony didn't expect to get such a high evaluation, and he smiled softly: "You really think highly of me, Miss Stark."

"That's right." Daisy said.

She suddenly sighed like a little mother-in-law: "But the heart is beautiful, and there must be a little hard work."

"Why do you say that?" Tony asked.

Daisy shook her head: "Wendy said it."

It is easy for a bad person to be a good person, but it is difficult for a good person to be a good person for a long time.

"Do you still care about it now?" asked the little Indian brother Dopinda, "Your face."

The galloping taxi has been repaired. Although it is still rushing, it finally no longer scares the passers-by. It drives straight and fast, and on the main road, the front is unobstructed. Dopinda can spare a little energy to see the person looking in the mirror in the back seat .

The scars on his face are scary, but not all bad, at least the eyes are nice.

"I care a lot." The man stared at the mirror without raising his head - when his face just became like this, he was about to blow up a mirror when he saw it, but not now, "I care if I look a little more handsome today."

"It's not standard for a superhero to look good." The driver brother said leisurely, "Hulk is not good-looking."

"But he's big." The man in the back seat said, "You know, literally big."

The little brother choked: "Yes, but you are indeed very handsome in my heart. Although I cannot deny that there are still good-looking and powerful superheroes, such as Iron Man."

The unmasked masked man rolled his eyes from behind: "Nonsense, Iron Man is played by Robert Downey Jr., can it not look good?"

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"What, read the comments?" The masked man in red tights unfolded a note, "Lovely dumpling."

Spread out another note: "Lovely dumpling."

Spread out another note: "Lovely dumpling."

He looked at Daisy sitting on the small chair, and spread his hands: "There is no other word to describe you."

The masked man unfolded another note and was overjoyed: "It's about me. Tender boy."

He plugged Daisy's ears with his hands, and boasted: "That's really good."

The masked man threw the papers all over the floor. Daisy bent down, picked them up one by one, put them in her pocket with care, and when she returned home, she happily showed them to her father.

"Father, everyone praises me for being cute." Tuanzi said with his big eyes bent, "It's just that I don't understand some words."

"What?" Tony was stretching in the gym, and asked lightly after hearing the words.

"What's a pussy boy?" Daisy asked.

The father subconsciously turned his head to look at his ass: "Who told you this???"