The little yellow man living in Stark's house secretly brewed a plan when the parents didn't know.

They originally came after the world's worst villain, and they firmly believed that Daisy had the potential to become a super villain.

Look at her powerful little arms, which can easily break the waist of a minion, and look at her flexible posture flying high in the air and catching the ball smoothly, which is enough to lay the foundation for avoiding the gunshots of chasing soldiers in the future.

The life of the Stark family is so good, the banana capsules almost forgot about this important goal, An Anxin lives a life where one banana a day keeps the doctor away from me, but one day, watching an inspirational film on the big screen, In the video, the successful man with his hands crossed his chest asked loudly: "Have you forgotten your original intention! Have you been paralyzed by the status quo and wasted your previous efforts! When you work, your opponent is working; when you indulge, your opponent is still there." Work! Wake up from now on, look for the way forward, and move forward!"

The minions were excited.

It's not that they didn't work hard to train Daisy to be the world's number one villain. Of course, Tony can't let Tony know about this effort, otherwise he must confiscate all the bananas.

"Study hard!" Kevin once told Daisy seriously.

To become a bad guy, you can't have any ink. The successful bad guys are all elite reserves, and of course Baby Daisy can't be left behind.

Daisy thought so deeply, so she learned painting, simple arithmetic, and acting well in kindergarten.

"Eat more!" Stuart also personally taught Daisy the preparation conditions for being a villain.

How can a weak person become a big villain, run away as soon as the wind blows, can't find it like a piece of paper, or pant after running for two steps, the villain's war can't start, just raise the white flag and settle the matter.

Daisy nodded, feeling very moved by Stuart's exhortation.

Few people hoped that she would eat more, and most of them were worried that her thin belly would not be able to bear the burden of food. The same was true of the old father, who said that eating too much was bad for the body.

After Stuart said this, the dumpling ate half an extra steak that night.

Daisy was belching contentedly, and when she was slipping around the house for a walk, Bob came over mysteriously, and wanted to teach her the tricks of being a bad guy: "You must be so courageous! Daisy."

"I'm very brave." Daisy said.

She is not afraid of strangers, she dares to perform on stage, and she is not afraid of hearing ghost stories.

"How dare you?" Bob asked.

"I'm not afraid of the monster coming out from under the bed." Daisy told him, "Do you remember the story Missy told? It crawls out in the middle of the night."

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!]

He's probably never going to be a good badass trainer in his lifetime.

Daisy has fulfilled the standards that minions expect Daisy to meet without knowing it. She is smart, has a strong memory, is healthy, and is brave. The Banana Capsules feel that the big devil is growing up day by day. Very pleased.

In particular, Daisy also has some surprise skills that they didn't expect. The most powerful thing is that she can make adults cry.

Black Widow quietly wiped away her tears because of Little Daisy Stark. Even Mr. Rhodes, who is an air force colonel, would sometimes get wet eyes from Daisy when he came to the house.

Kevin is very satisfied.

But according to this speed of cultivation, when will Daisy become the devil king?

The inspirational film reminded the minions of their original intentions, and they all felt ashamed of their comfort and enjoyment. They decided to reinvigorate themselves. Before Daisy became a villain, she had to do some bad things on her own, so as to provide a model for her growth.

They also made a badass growth manual, which recorded many important deeds of many badass throughout the ages. Daisy has not read it yet, and now it has become their practical manual.

To be a villain, of course, the most important thing is to make trouble, and make big trouble.

Representative characters: Loki, Magneto.

These two villains are undoubtedly people on the scene. From the bombing of New York to the demolition of the stadium, they never failed to attract attention, and because they were too eye-catching, they often became the focus of firepower, and all major events ended in failure.

The little yellow people also want to do big things.

They did not want to be high-profile, but proceeded in a low-key manner. After many plots, they decided to steal the moon and give it to Daisy when the Stark father and daughter were having dinner.

A bold and avant-garde idea, even Loki didn't dare to think so.

"If Daisy likes, she can kick the moon like a ball!" Stuart said.

"She can eat it, too," said Bob. "Like a pudding."

But the moon is very big. To steal it, you must first shrink the moon to the extent that you can hold it with one hand.

The little yellow man's title of handicraft expert was not obtained in vain. He nestled under the house for a long time and began to make weapons intensively.

They're going to make a shrink gun.

No wonder I haven't seen them come up to make trouble recently.

Tony is very busy. He not only has to take care of his own children, but also has to take care of the [-] or [-] children in the family. Recently, he has been inexplicably relaxed. Of course, he noticed something strange and asked Jarvis, "What are they doing?"

People are very strange. They are used to troubles, but suddenly they have less troubles, and they still feel uncomfortable.

Jarvis said, "Making new toys. Probably like the ones I used to give misses as birthday presents."

The old father thought of the many lethal weapons huddled in the room, his face turned dark, and he took the elevator down himself to see what the minions were up to.

The elevator door opened with a "ding".

The little yellow people were still gathered together a second ago, the moment Tony stepped out with long legs, it seemed as if a bird was startled in the woods, and they all dispersed with a huff, spanking farts, watching TV watching TV, kicking football, As if nothing happened.

"I heard that you guys are doing big things recently," Tony said.

"No, Dad." Bob put his hands behind his back and smiled with two rows of flattering white teeth.

Tony walked around the vast and spacious minions' residence, but found nothing.

"You are not allowed to make a gun for my daughter." The chairman raised his hand majestically, "You know?"

"I know, Dad!" Kevin said respectfully, nodding and bowing.

The more obedient he was, the more tricky Tony felt, but he found nothing, so he took the elevator up again and continued to do his own thing.

He entrusted Jarvis to keep an eye on it, but the camera connected to the little yellow man's residence was quickly turned off.

In the tense atmosphere of fire prevention, theft and Tony, the shrinking gun used by the Banana Capsules to steal the moon was finally completed.

Before that, they also experienced several failures.

The first generation feels good in the hand, and the banana shape is also very trendy, but Bob took it out and pressed the tree, instead of shrinking the tree, it sprayed out many colorful bubbles.

The bubbles are floating in the air, which is very beautiful.

"Ah." Bob was intoxicated, "beautiful..."

Daisy was also playing outside. Seeing the sudden rain of bubbles, she jumped for joy, and ran over to catch them with her little hands. It was a pity that such beautiful bubbles would shatter into bubbles as soon as she touched them.

Probably a lot of good things are hard to stay for a long time.

"Is it okay?" Daisy asked.

"Okay, okay!" Bob agreed repeatedly, and then shot and blew out many bubbles.

The two little ones played like this in the woods all afternoon.

When he got home, Bob felt that something was wrong, and he bowed his head in shame in the face of his companions' silent big-eyed accusations.

Banana capsules are hurrying to improve the shrinking gun.

"There must be no problem this time." Stuart, the second-generation chief designer, patted his chest and said.

He also wants to take the weapon outside for a test, or that forest, or that tree.

It seems that the tree cannot escape this cruel fate.

The weather has been fine for the past few days, and Daisy was playing outside again, when she saw Stuart saying nothing to the big tree, she ran over to look: "What are you doing, Stuart?"

"Hush." ​​Stewart looked serious, and stopped her behind him, "This is a terrible weapon."

"I'm not afraid." Daisy said, "I want to see it too, okay?"

Since this is the case, Stuart will keep her by his side to watch the experiment together.

The big tree shakes its leaves tremblingly, and the little yellow man looks like a western escort, holding a revolver, coolly pulls the trigger, and hears "Long live the little daisy", and a flower emerges from the muzzle of the gun.

Stuart was stunned.

Daisy was also stunned.

But Tuanzi soon laughed again, thinking it was very amusing, ran over to pick the flowers, although they were not real, they still smelled delicious.

"No, no!" Stuart said.

He pulled the trigger again.

This time, what popped up along with "Long live the little daisy" was a fluffy big marshmallow.

The real marshmallow melts as soon as the body temperature is applied, and it is very sweet when you put a little in your mouth.

"Delicious." Daisy said to Stuart.

Stuart asked, "Really?"

Seeing that Daisy was eating happily, he couldn't help coming over, stretched out his hand, and asked for some.

The two shared the marshmallows and ate them.

After eating, Stuart remembered how big a mistake he had made, regretted it, and firmly believed that he would succeed next time, so he slapped the poor tree many times.

But there was no success, and all the things that came out were things that children liked, and Daisy had a lot of fun.

I kept experimenting until the sun was setting, and seeing the last ray of sunlight sinking from the horizon, the night was sprinkled with a large number of bright stars, shining brightly, and it was time for dinner.

"The moon comes out too," said Daisy, "it's big and round!"

She sat on the grass and looked up at the moon.

Stuart was originally downcast, imagining how he would be laughed at when he went back, and when he heard Daisy's words, he walked over slowly: "Do you like the moon, Daisy?"

"I like it." Tuanzi circled the sky with both hands, making a small outline, "It's good to watch the moon with Dad, isn't it?"

The summer is so hot, and occasionally there is a cool breeze at night.

At that time, the Stark father and daughter stopped blowing the air conditioner at home, and moved the recliner to the balcony, lying down and watching the stars.

The minions also looked at it, the balcony was covered with a pile of flat bodies.

It's cool, lively, and unforgettable.

Stuart opened his eyes wide, as if thinking about something, and hid the second generation of the shrinking gun behind him.

"Daisy!" Wendy ran out and called, "It's time to eat!"

Tuanzi turned his head and saw that his father was also standing at the door, his silhouette was stained by the warm indoor lights, it was great to be able to eat together on time today.

"Daddy!" Daisy rolled her big eyes, "the moon is round."

After two days, the wind was clear and the air was refreshing, and we were able to watch the moon together again at night.

There are still many reclining chairs, and there are still many bodies lying flat. The minions are round and round, like rolled and stretched rice cakes, all surrounded Daisy's side.

Fresh watermelon was delivered by parcel today, which can be juiced or cut and eaten.

The minions were chattering away, and Tony noticed that Kevin rolled over the recliner and came to Daisy's side, hesitating to speak.

The old father glanced lightly, didn't say anything, and let him go.

"Daisy." Kevin took out a piece of paper, "Here you are."

As soon as the dumpling rolled over, he leaned forward to pick it up: "What?"

She opened it and saw a picture of the moon.

The big moon turned into a small one when it came to the photo.

"Give you the moon." Kevin said, "The real moon, we will send you later."

Daisy was a little dazed.

But this picture of the moon was beautiful, and she was very willing to accept Kevin's gift, put the photo in her pocket, and happily said thank you.

Satisfied, Kevin went back to sit on his recliner.

He thought of the third-generation shrinking gun, which was designed by him, and successfully reduced Daisy's toy to the size of a finger.

Better not let Daisy find out, she kind of likes that toy.

When little Daisy Stark grows up and becomes the worst big devil, giving the moon as a congratulatory gift is perfect, and it must be the standard for people on the scene.

Kevin nodded in relief.

Baby Daisy probably never became the Great Demon King.

Because to this day, the moon is still hanging in the sky well, spreading its gentle brilliance to every corner of the earth.

"Watermelon is so sweet." Wendy came over with a plate, "Who wants to eat it?"

Crashing, a large group of little yellow hands were erected, like a forest.

"You said they were making weapons." Tony looked at the many people eating watermelon at home, sitting leisurely, and asked Jarvis, "How are you doing?"

"Looks like they won't do it again for now," Jarvis said, "but they threw a CD into the garbage disposal tonight."

"What CD?" Tony asked.

"Inspirational presentation film." The smart housekeeper said, "Maybe because they found that so far, none of the people who paid for that CD has succeeded. The preacher seems to have declared bankruptcy not long ago."

"Oh," Tony said, "what a pity."

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