The Taoist Master's Book of Merit[Zhongyingmei]

Miranda turned around slowly and saw a strange man standing behind her, probably Hydra.

Miranda's scalp was numb from the black hole on her forehead.

She laughed twice, and before the Hydra agent could speak, she took a deep breath and screamed loudly, "Boss, help!"

There was a loud noise in the bedroom, and a battle armor rushed in and knocked the Hydra into the air, and Jarvis' voice came from the battle armor, "Miss Miranda, please step back."

Miranda sat on the sofa in a dainty manner, raised her chin at the beaten Hydra agent, and smiled triumphantly.

"Oh, stupid, Jarvis taught him to be a man."

Miranda picked up the gun that fell on the ground and fiddled with it in a novel way. She imitated those people in the movie and tied a flower in a cool way.

Then just blow it off.

Hydra suddenly shot in the chest: ...

Miranda: Oops, my hand cramps, oh, it hurts!

……

Back at the Avengers Building, the Avengers gathered for a meeting to study the direction of public opinion and the internal turmoil of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Steve invited those who did not often attend meetings, and Yan Zhiyu also went with him.

Yan Zhiyu looked at his senior brother Qiu. When his senior brother Qiu guessed that this group of people should discuss some matters, he found a place to meditate by himself, but Yan Zhiyu saw that he was tense all the time. The body is wary of unfamiliar surroundings.

Yan Zhiyu planned to accompany his senior brother, so he declined Steve's invitation.

Yan Zhiyu thought that he didn't have enough brains to understand those twists and turns. He felt that he was in a daze when he went to the meeting, so he might as well take Senior Brother Qiu around to see new things.

And since Steve and Tony didn't invite Senior Brother Qiu to a meeting, Yan Zhiyu realized that although Senior Brother Qiu was recognized by the Avengers, the Avengers would not reject him.

But after all, if they are not members of a group, the Avengers will not take the initiative to invite Senior Brother Qiu to such a major meeting or important actions that may occur later.

Yan Zhiyu borrowed points from the self-service system and bought Qiu Juxin a translator to wear on his ears.

Qiu Juxin seems to have fully accepted the setting of the modern society, and did not express much about his sudden ability to understand Persians.

However, the translator is one-way. Qiu Juxin can understand, but cannot speak.

Yan Zhiyu didn't think it was a problem, because his brother's um, he didn't need an interpreter.

The Avengers all went to the meeting, including Clinton, who was still injured. He went in a wheelchair, and the little clumsy hand pushed him, crooked, and took an S-shaped route.

When Clinton passed by Yan Zhiyu, he gave him a limited-edition donut.

Yan Zhiyu was not moved at all, because Clinton ate all the chocolate beans on top, leaving him none of the essence.

Yan Zhiyu turned around and handed the bare donut to Senior Brother Qiu, "Brother, this is a donut, and the pastries here are very delicious!"

"Yeah..." Qiu Juxin took it and ate it bit by bit, probably because he felt too tired, and he ate very slowly.

Yan Zhiyu pulled Qiu Juxin again and introduced him to basic household appliances. Qiu Juxin stayed in front of the TV for a long time, looking back at Yan Zhiyu.

Yan Zhiyu showed him how to use the TV, and Qiu Juxin made a suspicious voice after watching it.

He took the remote control and fiddled with it like Yan Zhiyu, and he broadcast the station to the piggy page that Yan Zhiyu had just broadcast, "Huh?"

"This is a cartoon." Yan Zhiyu pointed to Page and said, "It's all drawn by people and made them move. I don't know how to do it."

Qiu Juxin watched Peppa Pig curiously for a while, and then lost interest in TV. He nodded to Yan Zhiyu and asked him to continue.

Yan Zhiyu took another yogurt ice cream and handed it to Qiu Juxin, and led him into his small bedroom.

Qiu Juxin followed behind Yan Zhiyu, hesitating what to do to eat the lump of snow.

In the end Qiu Juxin chose to give it to a passing organist.

Jarvis passing by while manipulating the armor:? ? ?

"This is my laptop. It was given to me by the man with the mustache, Tony Stark." Yan Zhiyu opened the laptop and pointed to the family portrait of the Avengers on the computer wallpaper.

Qiu Juxin listened to Yan Zhiyu's introduction, and firmly memorized the pronunciation of the names and corresponding looks of these avengers for future use.

When Yan Zhiyu introduced Steve, Qiu Juxin's eyes lit up. He pointed to Steve's face on the screen, and then looked back at Steve's full-length pillow on Yan Zhiyu's bed.

Yan Zhiyu saw that his senior brother was interested in his baby pillow, so he immediately brought the pillow over and showed it to Qiu Juxin like a treasure, "This is my Steve brand pillow. Every time I hold it to sleep, I sleep on it. They are very fragrant."

Qiu Juxin's eyes instantly became sharp after hearing him finish speaking. He looked at Yan Zhiyu who was squinting his eyes happily while hugging the pillow. He moved his fingers, and the sword box opened with a click.

He gave a cold hum to the frightened Yan Zhiyu, and looked at Steve's pillow in Yan Zhiyu's arms with a murderous look.

Yan Zhiyu shivered, and then quietly hid Steve's pillow behind him. Since it was in the same proportion as Steve, he couldn't hide it, and a lot was exposed.

Qiu Juxin watched his movements, and the air pressure around his body was getting lower and lower. He hadn't forgotten that Steve was flirting with his junior brother in front of him.

Qiu Juxin: Oh.

Steve, who was seriously discussing issues with Tony in the conference room, suddenly felt a chill on his neck. He touched his neck in doubt, feeling a strong sense of crisis for no reason.

But he was quickly attracted by Tony's proposal, and Steve listened carefully to what the other Avengers had to say.

"Now that Hydra has invaded the government and is in a high position, Nick Fury and Agent Hill were both transferred by the official." Natasha pointed to the projection and said, "Now I can be sure, what Hydra did Every move, whether it's controlling the media, or hacking the government, is paving the way for a superhero registration act."

Tony called up the projection of the New York map, and he quickly clicked on it. When Natasha asked doubtfully, he had already finished the action.

"Gold power is a good thing." Tony put away the projector, and sat back confidently. "After you bring money, things often become much simpler."

"What did you do?" Steve couldn't help but think of a saying on the Internet that if you have money, you can do whatever you want.

He frowned. "I think we should do it the right way."

"Well, I adopted it." Tony shrugged, "I paid for it, no, Captain, don't look at me like that, I just sent some more exciting material to the media, which is much more interesting than the boring battle damage."

The other Avengers looked at each other without guessing what Tony had done. When they left the conference room and passed the hall, they heard the latest news from the TV.

"The filming of the big superhero movie has started. Do you want to be an actor? Do you want to be a superhero? Hurry up and sign up for the audition. The next superhero is you!"

Avenger: ………Tony!

Tony stood aside and flipped through the projection, and he said numbly, "Cool, the number of people who signed up was three times more than I expected, and I opened a few audition sites."

Natasha covered her head and said with a headache, "Tony, do you think the movie will be released normally after it's finished?"

Tony blinked his eyes and exaggeratedly said, "Wow, it's weird if you can. It's a question of whether you can last for a few days in the audition. I just want to be popular."

He projected data on the wall. "I'm just diverting attention, that's all. The people have been tense for too long, and I give them a break."

"I thought it would be released," Clinton said disappointedly, "I was just thinking about how to write my script. I was in a circus before, and I was wondering whether to add animals. You know, some people in the Animal Protection Association don't like it." Like circus animal performers."

Yan Zhiyu, who was demonstrating the computer to Senior Brother Qiu, also saw this report. He looked at the pop-up message with sparkling eyes, and excitedly said to Qiu Juxin, "I want to sign up too, and I want to be a superhero too!"

Qiu Juxin: ... Oh.

Qiu Juxin felt that he needed to be quiet, so he went to the kitchen to find the refrigerator, intending to taste the juice that Yan Zhiyu had mentioned.

Tony's method was indeed effective, and the trend of public opinion on the Internet quickly shifted from the issue of war damage to the audition of superhero actors.

It is said that the event was jointly organized by the Wayne Group and the Stark Company, and there is internal information that the actor's final interviewer is a member of the Avengers.

Tony looked at the trend on the Internet, shrugged at Steve, he took a sip of vegetable juice, raised his head and said, "Look, public opinion is as simple as that, if people want to cool down, they need something more powerful than it."

Steve's face was tense, and he didn't answer Tony's words.

He actually didn't agree with Tony's approach, but Tony didn't do anything wrong, he just invested in making movies, and Steve didn't think there was anything wrong with making movies.

Steve shook his head, thinking maybe he was being too rigid.

Now the Internet is full of talk about the audition issue, the war damage and the threat of superheroes have been temporarily suppressed, and the Avengers have put on the agenda the task of destroying several Hydra strongholds.

Tony's original plan was that the Avengers would set off collectively three days later, and during these three days Clinton needed to pay attention to his injuries, Tony had to deal with the authorities, and the other Avengers had just dealt with Sunny Miller and needed to take a breather.

And most importantly, Steve's personal safety.

All the Avengers have always believed that if Yan Zhiyu's senior brother sees Steve's plot against Yan Zhiyu, Steve will be left alone.

Steve didn't know that his teammates had gone astray, and he was still thinking about the conversation in Yan Zhiyu's room tonight.

When Qiu Juxin passed the living room with the juice, he took a deep look at Steve, and then went back to watch the computer with Yan Zhiyu blankly.

Steve: Why is it so cold.

……

The dinner time of the Avengers is always lively. Everyone temporarily finishes work and relaxes. Sometimes Clinton and Tony will play a childish game of grabbing food, and Yan Zhiyu will secretly take Steve’s hand. steak.

But today is special, there is a big Dangdang on the table, and it is a Dangdang with completely different attributes from Yan Zhiyu.

The Avengers didn't know how to get along with Qiu Juxin. Fortunately, after Tony knew that Qiu Juxin was going to live in the Avengers Building, he specially ordered Chinese food for Qiu Juxin for three days.

Qiu Juxin was lost in thought while looking at the boiled dragon fruit meat and fried shrimp with lychee on the plate in front of him. Under Tony's gaze, he tried to take a bite.

Then he picked up the napkin, covered his face with his sleeve, and spat out reservedly.

After vomiting, Qiu Juxin wiped the corner of his mouth and said yes against his will.

Finally, Qiu Juxin ate a meal of Laoganma bibimbap.

Sitting opposite Qiu Juxin, Steve felt like he was meeting his parents. He shook his head and told himself not to think about it.

Yan Zhiyu cowardly sat next to his senior brother, this seat was wrong, and his seniority was messed up, but Senior Qiu didn't say anything, so Yan Zhiyu just sat down obediently.

"Give it to me?" Yan Zhiyu poked curiously at what Senior Brother Qiu had given him. There was dragon fruit, which looked like a fruit salad, and Yan Zhiyu quite liked it.

So he took a big bite.

Yan Zhiyu: oh my god

"Tongtong, are you there?" Yan Zhiyu said weakly in his mind.

"I remember you called me for help before."

"Baixi, save me, I'm dying."

Self-service system: ...see it.

Qiu Juxin quickly finished eating the old godmother's bibimbap, and after he nodded to the other avengers, he dragged Yan Zhiyu, who was sluggish, away.

"I thought Daoist Qiu would rush over and tear up the captain." Clinton patted his chest with lingering fear.

Dr. Banner nodded sympathetically.

Steve began to hesitate whether to have a long talk with Yan Zhiyu tonight, but the super soldier only hesitated.

He is upright and is not afraid of the shadow slanting, saying that he is going to talk, and he is going to talk, without any physical contact or bad thoughts.

This thought continued until he knocked on the door of Yan Zhiyu's bedroom, Steve heard Yan Zhiyu's footsteps, and after making sure that Qiu Juxin was not in the room, he went in.

Yan Zhiyu also closed the door immediately, and the whole process was like a private meeting with a lover.

Self-service system: tsk tsk tsk.

"My brother is actually a nice person." Yan Zhiyu, who had already changed into his pajama pants, said to the tense super soldier while spreading the quilt. "It just looks a little fierce."

Steve nodded to express his understanding, and his eyes stopped on the little yellow duck on Yan Zhiyu's newly bought pajama pants.

"You don't have to be so nervous, my senior brother won't do anything to you." Yan Zhiyu said again, he was busy on the ground with bare feet.

"I'm not nervous." Steve withdrew his gaze and looked at Yan Zhiyu helplessly, "You are the one, don't be so nervous."

"I'm fine, and I'm not nervous."

"Then you'd better bring the small bookshelf, it's not good to block the door."

"Well, okay, it's a little heavy, Steve, come and help me." Yan Zhiyu tugged twice but didn't move.

Steve went over to look and saw that the rug was stuck in the small compartment of the bookshelf, and he leaned over to help pull it out.

"Yan, raise it higher, it's not convenient for me to put my hand in at this angle." Steve tugged twice with his fingers, but it didn't come out, and the carpet got stuck inside.

"Hey, wait, be gentle, it will break!" Yan Zhiyu watched Steve's movements, afraid that he would damage the carpet, and he quite liked the carpet.

As soon as Yan Zhiyu finished speaking, the carpet was torn, and a small piece was pulled away by Steve.

The super soldier smiled in embarrassment while holding the small piece of carpet.

Yan Zhiyu put down the bookshelf with a snap, and said with some distress, "Hiss... you should be gentle."

With that said, he pulled the bookshelf back and squatted on the ground to look at the broken place.

It was quite a small piece, but Yan Zhiyu felt that it could be saved.

He didn't know how much money Tony had, but it would cost a lot of money to lose so much this time. Yan Zhiyu didn't want Tony to pay for the carpet at this time.

Steve stood in front of Yan Zhiyu and looked at it for a while, then squatted down to look at it.

After getting up to drink Coke in the middle of the night, Clinton, passing by Yan Zhiyu's door, was horrified to find that Daoist Qiu was standing at Yan Zhiyu's door, with flying swords lingering around him, shining coldly.

Just when Clinton was thinking about whether to send a private message to Yan Zhiyu, Qiu Juxin, who had been standing like an ice sculpture, moved.

Qiu Juxin endured and endured, and finally decided to be gentle. He slammed the door open, although the door was pushed inward.

Then Qiu Juxin saw Yan Zhiyu lying on Steve's body, wearing only a pair of shorts, Steve's hand was holding his junior brother's waist, and the other hand was still pressing his head, as if he wanted to kiss him.

Yan Zhiyu, who was frightened by the violent yank on the door, jumped forward:?

Steve who was suddenly thrown down by Yan Zhiyu:? ? ?

"Ah."

Yan Zhiyu assured that this was the coldest hmm he had ever heard.

"Senior brother..." Yan Zhiyu turned his head cautiously, and was dragged up by his senior brother.

Without Yan Zhiyu, Steve, who was facing Qiu Juxin, felt a burst of murderous intent. At this moment, he suddenly realized how easy it was to misunderstand his posture with Yan Zhiyu just now.

So he explained, "It's a misunderstanding, we're just looking at the carpet."

Qiu Juxin forcibly withdrew his slapping hand, looked at the naked Yan Zhiyu, threw him on the bed, and wrapped him up in a quilt.

Qiu Juxin knew how much his junior brother liked thin spring shirts, so he was not surprised and didn't think too much about Yan Zhiyu dressed like this.

But he just didn't like Steve, and he always felt a sense of crisis.

Especially Junior Brother Yan's eyes are always glued to Steve.

"Huh?" Qiu Juxin looked at Steve in front of him.

Steve turned back to look at Yan Zhiyu and other translators, Yan Zhiyu quickly explained, "No, Steve came to have a long talk with me, we really didn't do anything..."

After listening to Yan Zhiyu's explanation, Qiu Juxin took a deep breath, gave Steve a warning look, turned around and went out, and installed the door that was pulled down by the way.

Looking at the crumbling door, Steve turned his head and said seriously to Yan Zhiyu, "I think we should correct our mentality. Since we really didn't do anything, don't feel guilty."

Yan Zhiyu nodded, and Steve looked at Yan Zhiyu who was looking up at him with his little head up.

The slender and fair neck was exposed from under the quilt, the long eyelashes flickered, and a pair of round eyes stared at him brightly, revealing an undisguised love for him.

Steve has never been able to stand Yan Zhiyu's eyes.

Steve felt that he could no longer look at him, and his shadow would not be correct any more.

The self-service system looked at Yan Zhiyu, who was waving the Steve banner in his mind, his face was covered in pink bubbles, and it snorted and blocked him.