Chaoying's small group [Zhongyingmei]

It doesn't help to close it.

After a few seconds of silence, the door was knocked bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang inside.

"What is this?" Tony wiped his face, turned around and asked the group of relatives and friends who were closely clung to each other.

These few people watched a good show with relish, and they were short of holding a bucket of popcorn.

Wanda is next to Vision, Vision is next to Rhodes, and Rhodes is next to Peter, which is very harmonious.

"I said it was your guest." Rhode shrugged, "I knocked on the door for 10 minutes this morning, holding a piece of paper with Stark written on it in my hand, and I couldn't understand the question, so I let it in temporarily. gone."

"They are not normal life forms, Mr. Stark." Vision added, "The source is unknown, and the language system is a mixture of multiple languages ​​from many countries in the world. It is very chaotic, and no rules can be found for the time being. showing malice."

When he was talking, his eyes were originally looking at Tony, but as far as he could see, he found a small head protruding from the corner wall, with a soft expression on his face, beckoning him to move forward.

Tony noticed it, and looked back along the phantom line of sight, and saw the little ball running out with a balloon.

She was dressed so bulgingly that she looked like a circle rolling on the ground and a circle flying in the sky, which was quite joyful.

Daisy got up early and played with Natasha in the base for a long time. At this time, she was having a good time with a smile on her face. When she saw Tony turned around, she called out "Dad" and ran faster.

The banana balloon holding the thread in her hand was made by Natasha. Although I don't know why there are balloons in the Avengers base, it is always a happy thing for children.

The original house was destroyed by a fight, and the whole room of toys Tony bought was gone. Dad loved the child and bought a lot more in a hurry. Daisy didn't like the new ones as much as before when she played with them. Such a love for a balloon today.

It's really hard to guess the mind of a child.

Natasha walked behind Daisy, and the baby smiled, and she smiled back.

She took care of the baby all morning, and she didn't feel tired. Daisy's occasional kiss on her cheek was sweeter than anything else, and she was walking now, taking care not to let the little one fall.

Otherwise, she would feel distressed before Tony felt distressed.

Tuanzi happily came to his father and showed the balloon to the old father, carefully holding the thread with his small hands, for fear of flying away.

"Who gave you the balloon?" Tony lowered his eyes to look at her, bent over and picked up the soft ball, and reached out to take it. Daisy was still unwilling to give it, and twisted her body to the side, it was very precious.

But when she heard the question, she still knew how to point to Aunt Xiaona.

Baby Daisy is always very well-behaved when taken by other adults. When she returned to her father's warm and broad embrace, she loved to be coquettish. She relaxed and rested her head on Tony's shoulder, playing with the thread with her fingers, and heard the buzzing sound from across the door. With a loud sound, he raised his head and looked around suspiciously.

She saw the closed door of the reception room.

Doubts soon cease to be doubts.

Because Daisy ran over, and after she yelled a word, the torrent-like movement inside doubled in intensity, the ground shook, and even the gate made by Stark Industries trembled pitifully.

Trembling is one thing, not coming out is another.

Probably a clever minion reached out and twisted the doorknob when he was about to be squeezed into liquid by his compatriots, and then released a bunch of minions with a thunderous roar when everyone was unexpected wave.

The scene is spectacular, as exciting as a volcanic eruption.

Silent.

Vision pulled the others to hide in time, so he was not buried under the pile of minions. Seeing this situation, he subconsciously looked at Tony.

Tony was extremely upset, and obviously didn't have a good face, but the daughter in his arms opened his eyes in surprise, and after the surprise, he showed a little liking, and gave a sweet giggle.

Daisy kicked her legs, wanting to take a closer look at the little yellow man on the ground, but was hugged even tighter by Tony, unwilling to give up lightly, pointed with her finger, and said to her father, "Look."

The old father bowed his head and said, "Don't get close."

In fact, he does not need to say.

The so-called mountain is not just me, I am the mountain. Before Daisy can fight again, the little yellow men who are all over the street climbed up one by one, with excellent elasticity, without a single bone fracture, as if seeing a superstar, their eyes glowed Lightly flocked over.

"Wow……"

The taller, binocular minion walking in the front is named Kevin—every minion has its own name, and its appearance is slightly different—obsessively looking up, the eyes under the goggles reflect thousands of miles of stars , The stars gathered together and pieced together into a person's face, which made him yearn for it, and he couldn't help but sigh.

He looks at Tony.

The old father felt a lot of pressure.

First of all, he still doesn't know what this group is, and secondly, being approached by such a group, even if he looks at him with such eyes, he can't feel even the slightest sense of pride in his heart.

After the Battle of Kryptonians, it was difficult for Tony to have a good impression of creatures that looked like aliens, and he had a young daughter in his arms. The minions gradually approached so nonchalantly, which made him feel a little hostile.

After Kevin finished wow, he remembered something, and hurriedly took out a piece of paper from the pocket in front of the denim overalls, which was creased so deep that it was about to break, opened it, and put the words "Stark" written on it. Show it to Tony.

He trembled in anticipation and took a step forward, but was stopped by the chairman's indifferent palm.

"What do you want from me?" Tony asked, "Borrowing money?"

Kevin was stunned for a moment, and so were the many minions behind him.

As soon as the reaction time was over, the frying pan started, and everyone jumped up and down, like soybeans bouncing all over the ground. There were different opinions and words mixed together, which made people's brain hurt.

Tony glared over.

He seldom stares at people. After all, there is no need to stare at small things, and it is useless to stare at big things.

"I don't have time to learn another language." He said, "Go back and forth from wherever, find someone else."

After speaking, he waved his hand and hugged Daisy to leave.

The minions yelled, and immediately chased after him with short legs. Kevin took advantage of the geographical advantage, stretched out his hand, and grabbed Tony's trouser leg.

The onlookers are always watching a good show.

Tony looked back and saw Kevin holding up the note persistently and pointing at his head.

Finding that humans don't understand, Kevin made another gesture of holding the child and shaking it.

Real feelings, full of maternal love.

Tony fell silent.

He began to realize that he seemed to have entered a rather serious misunderstanding.

For example, the Stark that this group of banana capsules are looking for may not be Tony Stark.

There can be two Starks here.

The old father's inner activities were complicated. In reality, he kept a straight face and remained calm. He just raised his finger to touch his limp daughter.

Daisy didn't know that she was about to step into the C position, she just looked at the little yellow man on the ground and smiled, the more she liked it, the little hand that didn't hold the balloon grabbed it, tapped her mouth, and said to herself: "Cute. "

After Tony finished pointing at Daisy, he immediately saw the minions nodding in unison, and a wild cheer broke out from the heart.

The words they cheered loudly could still be understood by those present.

After all, the elongated BOSS is still the BOSS, just like the elongated trunk of an elephant is still the trunk of an elephant.

After the minions cheered, they began to sing and dance around Tony, to be precise, around Daisy.

Hand in hand, heart to heart, they were very happy to finally find the boss. They formed an S for a while, a T for a while, an A for a while, an R for a while, and a K for a while. Knowing that Daisy's name is Daisy, she spelled her name.

The look on Tony's face is also brilliant.

It turns red for a while, turns green for a while, and changes back and forth until finally, it becomes black.

Daisy was very happy.

The little yellow man danced, but she couldn't get down, and it didn't hinder the dancing of her little hands.

But it seems too early to rejoice.

As soon as she danced, she temporarily forgot that she was still holding the string of the balloon in her hand, and spread all five fingers, and the helium-filled banana dangled and flew to the ceiling.

"Father!" Xiaotuanzi was startled, and stretched out his hand to reach for it. Unfortunately, the balloon was flying so fast that he couldn't reach it. He was so anxious that he stopped laughing and wanted to get the balloon back.

Of course, the little yellow man noticed Daisy's changed mood, so he reacted very quickly. Swish, swish, start stacking Arhats, stacked many, wobbled and connected to the ceiling, and let the minion named Bob on the top take it.

Bob, who also has two eyes, is a little taller, has a lively personality and is willing to help others. He quickly took the balloon and shook it excitedly at Daisy.

The baby's sadness of losing the balloon was forgotten for a while, and his mood brightened again. He held the balloon in his two little hands gratefully, waiting for the balloon to return to his hands.

The minion ladder gradually tilted towards the top of Tony's head.

Bob was holding a balloon like a mission, with a very solemn expression on his face.

Such a mission would not be his first time in ten years.

But rather than being a minion, he is probably more suitable to be a fish in the water.

Excited and excited, he forgot that he was holding Daisy's favorite toy, turned his head away and back again, saw "Oh, banana", and opened his mouth to take a bite.

The big snow-white die bite well.

With a "poof", the balloon deflated under the terrified gazes of the other minions.

Daisy could see clearly.