Marvel: Chinese Restaurant Beginning in Hell's Kitchen

Li Jie was secretly happy that Fergie Nelson recognized him much more often than Matt:

"Peter, give Mr. Foggy a glass of boiled water as well."

"Okay, boss."

Peter Parker offers Fergie Nelson a glass of water.

This relieved Fergie Nelson's nervousness. He turned around and saw Matt picking up the rice grains on the plate gracefully to eat, and couldn't help but look down at his plate.

Damn, who licked the plate so clean?

"Hi, Matt."

Fergie Nelson returned to sit across from Matt.

Matt naturally put his left hand in front of his plate, smiled and said:

"Foggy, what's the matter?"

Fergie Nelson snorted coldly when he saw that his purpose was seen through:

“Matt, you took a bite of my golden fried rice today, which was a very despicable act.

Remember, you have to return that mouthful of golden fried rice to me tomorrow, otherwise I won’t let you go! "

"Oh."

Matt continued to elegantly pick up the rice grains on the plate and eat them.

"Ding Dong."

The bell on the restaurant door rang, the glass door was pushed open, and an orange cat broke in first.

"Meow."

The element-devouring beast ran directly in front of Li Jie, jumped onto Li Jie's lap with a slight jump, and then rubbed its head.

This is typical of trying to please Li Jie.

"Huey!"

Carol Danvers chased in and shouted a little jealously.

In addition to the element-devouring beast, Carol Danvers also brought three men and two women. Judging from their clothes, they should all be her colleagues in the Air Force.

"Carol, is this the super delicious Chinese restaurant you were talking about?"

a big handsome guy asked.

Carol Danvers used her body to block the crowd and said:

"yes.

However, we have already agreed.

I will take you to unlock a gourmet store, and each of you must share a quarter of the gourmet food as Huey's rations. "

The taller handsome guy smoothed his hair:

"Don't worry.

Carol, as long as you are happy, I can give you all my share of the orange cat. "

"Qiao Zhi, let's forget it. I'm afraid you'll regret it later."

Carol Danvers turned to Li Jie and preached,

"Boss, six portions of golden fried rice."

"OK, just a second."

Li Jie returned the element-devouring beast to Carol Danvers and had a good impression of the future Captain Marvel.

Not only because her top pilot skills have been successfully unlocked 100%, but also because she has brought so many customers to herself.

Carol Danvers approached Li Jie and whispered:

"Boss, you just heard that my five friends are willing to give a quarter of the golden fried rice to Huey.

However, Huey can't eat that much, so just add half of it to me. "

Li Jie...

Emotions Carol Danvers did not bring so many people here just to take care of her own business.

I just want to protect the food, not give it to the element-devouring beast, and get some more for myself by the way.

"Meow."

The element-devouring beast made a protesting sound.

Carol Danvers covered the ears of the element-devouring beast with her hands and smiled sweetly at Li Jie:

"It's okay, just do as I say, and I will help you attract more customers tomorrow."

Li Jie shrugged:

"All right.

After all, you paid for it, so what you do with the food is your own business. "

Entering the kitchen, six servings of golden fried rice are served in one pot.

Carol Danvers' part looked twice as good as the others, which made her very happy.

"Meow."

The element-devouring beast looked at the portion of its food and complained again.

Like Matt, when the golden fried rice was served, Carol Danvers didn't even say a word of nonsense and directly transformed into a rice cook.

"Well, this golden fried rice smells so delicious."

"That's a hundred dollars?"

“The price/performance ratio is not high.”

......

While others were still talking, Carol Danvers' golden fried rice was almost finished.

"Oh!"

At this moment, a figure fell from the sky and smashed a Ford car parked on the roadside into a discus.

Then, a red mecha man stood up from the smashed car, holding a wine bottle in his hand.

"Hey, hurry up, is that Iron Man?"

someone among Carol Danvers' companions shouted.

"squeak."

The red mecha helmet outside the door opened, revealing a frustrated face. He raised the bottle and put it in his mouth, only to find that there was not even a drop of wine in the bottle.

Li Jie muttered in his heart after seeing that face:

"It's unmistakable. The drunkard in front of you is Iron Man - Tony Stark."

Another superhero arrives at the door.

Chapter 9 Rich Tony

As a super rich second generation, Tony Stark has always been the center of public opinion, plus he successfully built the Ark reactor and steel mecha.

Iron Man instantly became the most popular superhero in the city.

With the appearance of Iron Man, passers-by also stopped and took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

Tony Stark walked out of the mecha. He first bowed down like a gentleman and saluted the passers-by who were taking photos. Then he raised his hands and raised his middle finger to greet everyone.

Facing people's scolding, Tony Stark smiled very proudly, turned around and walked into the Chinese restaurant.

“Boss, give me a bottle of wine.

Any wine will do! "

Tony Stark staggered in, opening his mouth for a drink.

Peter Parker stepped forward to help Tony Stark, who was about to fall to the ground:

"Mr. Tony, I'm very sorry, we don't have any alcohol in the store.

If you need it, I can pour you a glass of boiled water. "

"Stupid guy, don't you understand?

What I need is wine, not plain water. "

Tony Stark pushed Peter Parker away and fell down on the chair. He pointed at Peter Parker and preached,

"and many more.

You...you know me? "

Peter Parker returned to Tony Stark again, smiled and said:

"Mr. Tony, I think it would be difficult not to know you in this city.

In addition, you have been my idol since I was a student, and I have studied many of your papers.

In particular, the Ark Reactor is truly a masterpiece that spans the ages. "

"Dang, Dang."

Tony Stank tapped the Ark Reactor on his chest with his fingers and laughed disdainfully:

"You mean this?

No, it's not a great invention.

I can give this shit to you if you want, but only if you get me a bottle of wine.

Of course, I can't give it to you now, for without it I would be dead. "

"Sir, you drank too much."