Yan Zhiyu completed Jarvis's adventure mission perfectly, because Tony was busy trying to fish out the frightened Yan Zhiyu from the big hole the whole time, and couldn't spare any energy to appreciate the Chitauri's performance. Luxurious battleship.

When he heard the cub in his arms crying out of fright and couldn't find the tune, Tony fired the last bullet at the Chitauri without looking back, with a Stark-style mocking one attached.

Yan Zhiyu was like being hugged by Tony, holding his butt with one hand to make a big hole. He hung on Tony's body and hugged Tony's neck tightly, his heart throbbing in pain, scared.

He has never flown so fast before, which is much more exciting than jumping on the Golden Summit.

520 wrote a bad review message, and took a photo of Yan Zhiyu's teary face, and sent it along with the bad review message.

#What a broken thing, look at the little boy who scared my children, attached picture, crying till he hiccups#

After sending out, 520 threw the reward for successful mission to Yan Zhiyu.

Listening to the reminder of the success of the mission in his head, and the sound of rewards being dropped in the warehouse, Yan Zhiyu pursed his mouth and sniffed to hold back his tears.

How good it is to be alive, he no longer believes in what 520 recommends.

520 knew that he was in the wrong, so he didn't dare to say anything, and began to put good luck in Yan Zhiyu's head.

Tony did not leave a psychological shadow, but Yan Zhiyu left a shadow. He saw the Chitauri's luxurious warship very intuitively. The strength of the enemy had a huge impact on Yan Zhiyu, an ancient man who had never seen anything in the world. .

He poked 520 for help and asked if he would fight with them again in the future.

520 said silly boy, what are you thinking, the Chitauri are so weak, you need to set your sights higher.

Saying that, 520 flipped through the monster illustrated book, threw Thanos's mugshot onto Yan Zhiyu's brain, and told him, "See, this dead ghost can wipe out all of you."

"Which owner?"

"Everyone panting except him."

At that moment, a haze suddenly appeared in Yan Zhiyu's young life, a haze that even good luck could not drive away.

520 seemed to be threatening too much. In order to prevent the trail chief from going on strike, it carefully read the guide carefully, and after repeated confirmation, it told Yan Zhiyu, don't panic, the problem is not serious, and you will hardly meet him.

Yan Zhiyu asked why.

520 told him that according to the above standards, monsters at the level of Thanos are only encountered by other higher-level hosts, and your level is not enough.

Yan Zhiyu heaved a sigh of relief and was unhappy at the same time. He felt that he was very good, not inferior to others at all.

Compared with the Chitauri, it seemed that he was really weak, and he felt that it was too early to cry.

After calming down, Yan Zhiyu secretly pushed up the mask, exposing his mouth to catch his breath.

The airflow just now directly blew his facial makeup onto his face, and he almost thought that he would be suffocated by the facial makeup. As for his hair, he felt that his hairline seemed to be pushed back by the blowing.

He pokes the 520 and asks if his hairline is okay

520 looked at his obviously receding hairline, he said that there was nothing wrong with his conscience, and he was still full of youthful vigor.

After hearing this, Yan Zhiyu felt less uncomfortable.

"Come on, hurry up, scare the baby." Tony patted Yan Zhiyu's back like coaxing a child, and fell to the ground. "Natasha, come and help."

Natasha took Yan Zhiyu from Tony's arms, she just stretched out her hand and gently tugged, and said softly, "It's okay, everything is over, the child comes to me."

Yan Zhiyu followed her strength and approached her embrace, obediently, with his small head resting on her shoulder, his nose still twitching.

Natasha hugged Yan Zhiyu, feeling that she was hit by a tenth-level crit by the little milk dog and entered a state of continuous blood loss.

Seeing that Yan Zhiyu was so frightened, Steve didn't care to be angry with him anymore.

He looked at the young hero who was gradually calming down in Natasha's arms, stretched out his hand to Yan Zhiyu, with a gentle smile on his tense face, and said sincerely, "My child, you are very brave, I believe you will definitely become a A qualified superhero, but I think you may need some guidance and training, you know, if you need it, you can always come to any of us."

He rubbed Yan Zhiyu's head, and repeated earnestly, "Anytime."

Yan Zhiyu, who was stared at by Steve, pursed his lips. He felt that Steve was simply a gentle version of Senior Brother Qiu, giving people a strong sense of security.

Yan Zhiyu stared at Steve's outstretched hand for a long time, gritted his teeth, took a step back and shook his head at him.

I'm sorry, although you have nice legs and thick legs, I promised 520 to protect the vest, and I still have a food truck to take care of. I'm a family man.

He took one last look at Steve, turned around, jumped up and left reluctantly on the little black crane.

Steve watched him go, feeling his hair turn gray again.Why does this child look so disturbing?

Natasha looked at Steve's furrowed eyebrows, and whispered as she passed Steve, "His accent is really good." She said and winked at him.

Steve's eyes lit up, and he suddenly remembered the boy selling green rice balls at the small food truck in front of the park.

Yan Zhiyu didn't know that his vest had been picked up by Natasha for Steve to see, and he was sitting on the little black crane happily dismantling the mission rewards with 520.

Under the urging of 520, he unwrapped the mysterious gift package reward in Jarvis's adventure mission, and after looking at the gift box in his mind for a few times, he popped out a pillow.

'Captain America's Steve Rogers Equal Proportion Pillow × 1 Note: This item has unknown hidden attributes, please let the host understand slowly. '

520: ...What kind of crap is this.

Yan Zhiyu simply loves Steve's big breasts full of security, he can't wait to go back to the Meow Meow dining car, and have a good time with the pillow.

520 watched Yan Zhiyu return to the dining car and immediately threw himself on the bed, hugging the big Steve brand pillow and showing a happy smile, the whole system suddenly went gray, it felt that its long path was probably a deep cabinet, or bent into a The kind of mosquito coils.

Yan Zhiyu rubbed the Steve brand pillow for a while, and felt much more comfortable. He felt drowsy, took off his double-yang cover, and fell asleep with his arms around the pillow.

As the sky gradually darkened, Steve strictly abided by the rest rhythm during the military period and fell asleep on time.

In his dream, he felt that someone was hugging him and pushing into his arms. When he opened his eyes, he saw the little mask nestled in his arms.He dreamed that the child must have been terrified during the day, after all, war is terrible.

So he put his arms around Little Facebook and told him gently, it's okay, we are all here.

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