The Taoist Master's Book of Merit[Zhongyingmei]

After being pushed to the ground by Natasha and beaten, Yan Zhiyu became much smarter.

He clearly realized that his own life was in whose hands.

After connecting his arm, Yan Zhiyu was held in Natasha's arms and stroked. He lay obediently on his stomach, not daring to move.

520 hiccupped, laughing that he was flattering like a puppy, almost wagging his tail.

Then 520 was thrown into the small black room by Yan Zhiyu, and let him wake up and talk to him again.

After 520 was thrown into the small black room, he didn't lose his temper as usual. He giggled and started laughing again, throwing fireworks while laughing. Yan Zhiyu felt that he might really eat stinky tofu and eat it.

He dragged the 520 that was about to smoke with laughter out of the small black room, and asked worriedly if you were okay.

Sparks sprang from 520's body, circling around Yan Zhiyu's brain, circling and circling, and started crowing again.

Yan Zhiyu was dizzy from being turned around, he shook his head, and was slapped on the back of his head by Natasha, tears of pain brushed down.

When Natasha took off Yan Zhiyu's face mask, she saw the little guy pouted, sniffling with red eyes, and seemed to be crying quite sadly.

Natasha, who was delighted, poked the bag again, Yan Zhiyu groaned in pain, and cried even more sadly.

My head hurts, it hurts so much!I'm about to be fooled!

Yan Zhiyu, who was bullied hard and didn't dare to resist, no longer cared about the facial makeup. He looked at Natasha who was holding back a smile with tears in his eyes, mustered up his courage, groaned at Natasha, turned his head away and stopped. care about her.

Then he looked at the Avengers onlookers, especially Tony, who seemed to be hurting him, and Kabbah's eyes were hard, trying to send a message for help.

"Well, Natasha..." Actually, he was quite afraid of Natasha, so Hawkeye, who had not dared to say anything, felt sorry for Yan Zhiyu. He hid the donuts behind him, shrugged, and said in a relaxed tone, "I can hit you too." It's almost done, let the captain continue?"

Tony's heart trembled when he saw Yan Zhiyu's small eyes, and he also felt that the lesson was enough, so he said, "It's okay Natasha, let the captain come."

Natasha was having a good time, and it was rare that she was in such a good mood, so she let go of her hand like a kind person.

The moment Yan Zhiyu was out of control, he jumped up quickly and went directly to the other end of the sofa away from all the Avengers.

As soon as the summoned flying sword came out of the sword box, it saw its owner wiping tears, and frightened, it began to circle around him frantically.

This time, Yan Zhiyu has a long memory. From the moment Steve opened his mouth, he planned that no matter what Steve said about him, he just nodded, don't refute and don't talk too much. When he was in Wudang, he That's how he fooled Senior Brother Qiu's ruler.

Steve had seen this reaction a lot in the military, and he frowned, knowing it was over-intimidated.

So he ignored the flying sword beside Yan Zhiyu, walked up to Yan Zhiyu, carefully wrapped his palm around his bag, placed it gently on his head, and said gently

"Don't be afraid of Natasha, she is actually very gentle, she is also very anxious today, oh, good boy, don't look at me with such shocked eyes, what I said is true." Steve pressed Yan Zhiyu's shoulder drew his attention towards him, and looked at him.

"I know you are very powerful, you have flying swords, you have superpowers, and you have other hidden abilities, but you must know that credulity is a harbinger of danger. You should know how to stay vigilant and beware of others, even if the other party sees you Just an ordinary woman, and even though she shows kindness and looks so sincere that you like it, you can never forget who you are."

Steve handed out an olive branch, and said to Yan Zhiyu in a sincere and sincere tone using the full-level speech skills he had practiced in the mobilization meeting during World War II.

"You know from the moment you put on that mask, you're destined to take on a lot of responsibility and keep your head above water. You're young, and young is not a good word for a superhero, you need to lead. , to help you see who are partners and who are enemies."

Yan Zhiyu understood what Steve meant. He knew that Steve was telling him that his brain was not enough, and it would be better to join the Avengers. At least Natasha could help him stay awake.

Steve scowled, brow furrowed.

But when Yan Zhiyu looked at his blue eyes, he still felt that he was seeing a sea, the sea under the afternoon sun, tolerant and gentle.

Yan Zhiyu was dazed by his look, especially when he was tortured by Natasha just now. Compared with her, Steve was extremely gentle. Yan Zhiyu sniffed, put away the flying sword, and said he wanted to Think again.

And Steve is really handsome, very handsome.

Steve was doing it for his own good, and Yan Zhiyu knew it, so he really wanted to join, but Yan Zhiyu didn't know what his good partner 520 thought, 520 was still convulsing, maybe it was broken.

Over there, Steve was still showing kindness as if he didn't want money, Yan Zhiyu almost fell into those blue eyes.

He shook the 520 frantically in his mind, and asked what it looked like, and the 520 laughed like a little mentally retarded.

When Steve opened his mouth to give a second speech, Yan Zhiyu finally couldn't take it anymore. After he came to this world, he left 520 for the first time and made his own choice independently.

He took a deep breath, nodded with a stern face, clasped his fists and saluted Steve with an extremely serious expression, and then, under Steve's encouraging eyes, opened his mouth seriously, "En!"

What you said makes sense, take me one, I'll join!

Steve: ...Huh?

Steve didn't understand, but Steve accepted it as Yan Zhiyu.

Tony watched Steve successfully lure someone to the Avengers, put his arms around Yan Zhiyu's shoulders with a smile, and announced that dinner was ready.

Yan Zhiyu grabbed Tony, his eyes dodged a little, he looked at Tony who was puzzled, and then at Steve who was looking at him encouragingly, gritted his teeth and asked the question he had cared about for a long time, but kept holding back:

"With all due respect, why do you guys treat me so well?" Yan Zhiyu looked at the Avengers and said seriously.

Yan Zhiyu knew that he had a strange brain circuit. Although he hadn't messed up anything, he was not a good teammate no matter how he looked at it.

He could feel that if 520 hadn't helped him in the rear, he might have played himself to death long ago.

520 takes care of him all the time, and he can also attribute this to the symbiotic relationship between the system and the host.

But the Avengers were different, they didn't have much contact with each other, but what Steve meant now was that the Avengers were willing to take him under their wings, just like Yan Zhiyu grew up with the Wudang School.

Tony didn't seem to expect Yan Zhiyu to ask this question, and looked at him in astonishment.

Steve realized that his little friend seemed to be thinking too much. He pressed Yan Zhiyu's shoulder and said solemnly, "Never underestimate yourself. We treat you well because you have helped us a lot. You should really see what you did in New York, you were brave and strong."

He looked directly into Yan Zhiyu's eyes, and saw confusion from inside. Steve knew this kind of look too well. He had seen too many of this kind of look in the eyes of every soldier who left his family and went to the battlefield for the first time. doubts about one's abilities.

Steve felt that the small face makeup needed some psychological counseling. He knew that this could not be resolved in just one or two sentences. He planned to have a detailed discussion with Yan Zhiyu at night, and when he said that he would go to Yan Zhiyu's room to have a good chat at night At that moment, he felt a killing intent coming from Tony's direction.

Steve: ………? ? ?