When the first rays of sunlight in the morning shine on the streets of Brooklyn, a chaotic day begins again. Drug addicts who got high last night were lying or sprawled on the streets. The dancers who were picked up by corpses were wrapped in blankets and yawned while being driven out. Several black hippies looked at the women passing by with ill intentions. Children sneaked into the crowd and quickly aimed at the wallets of pedestrians, but were avoided by those who had been prepared. A sports car that looked extremely expensive appeared in such an inappropriate place, and greed and hatred appeared in many people's eyes in an instant, but the two muscular and well-trained armed security guards in the car blocked those eyes. Tony was a little surprised by such a scene. His life was full of sexy girls, pool parties and business summers, which was incompatible with this place. He couldn't help but ask the bodyguard. "Is there such a place in New York?" "The environment in Brooklyn is a bit worse, but everything is getting better, and everything will get better and better." The bodyguard's formulaic answer. The luxury car passed through the downtown, drove into the residential area, and finally stopped in front of a two-story house. "Wait here." It was obviously not very polite to visit with a bodyguard. Tony straightened his clothes and walked into the yard with his head held high.
He had already thought about letting Luke join Stark Industries and assign him a leisurely position. His job content was to write novels. Be proud, the great Tony Stark personally came to your door to hand you the employment notice! Tony pressed the doorbell reservedly, and the door answered. He was about to speak, but he didn't see the person who opened the door. Looking down, it turned out to be a big black dog that was well fed. "Wow, what a cool dog, what breed is this." He couldn't help but squat down and wanted to touch the dog, but the dog tilted its head to avoid it, glared at him with its dark eyes, and then ran to the legs of the person who was walking over and acted like a spoiled child. Little thing, you have a bad temper! Tony suspected that there seemed to be something wrong with his eyes, otherwise how could he see disgust in a dog. "This is my new breed 'Ten Shadow', it's called Xiao Hei." Tony raised his head, his pupils dilated instantly, and he was controlled for three seconds. The man was wearing a gray casual suit, with deep eyes, a straight nose, sexy lips, and a particularly handsome appearance. His body proportions were quite perfect, and the exposed muscle lines were smooth. The whole person looked like a spring breeze. Damn, this person's appearance was actually comparable to his! Tony once suspected that the photo he just saw was fake. Although Jarvis showed a photo of Luke's graduation from University, people wouldn't change so much in four or five years. He stood up and found that the person opposite was taller than him, and his face couldn't help but darken. "I shouldn't need to introduce myself." Tony said confidently. No one in New York, no, no one in the United States would not recognize his face. "Of course, Tony Stark, your fame has spread from Iron Man 1 to Avengers 4, and everyone knows it." Luke was also puzzled by Tony's arrival. Although he had intended to contact Tony, he didn't even go there, so how could the target come to his door. "What do you want to talk to me about?" "What are Iron Man and Avengers? New material for your novel?"
Tony obviously didn't know the rule that you can't answer questions with questions, but his words still made Luke vaguely guess something, and his face became softer. It turned out to be his reader! A strong fragrance came from the living room, and Tony's nose moved. Even if he was used to eating delicacies from land and sea, he had never smelled such a fragrant smell. His appetite suddenly surged up, and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva. Seeing him like this, Luke took the initiative to invite him, "I made breakfast, do you want to eat?" "Oh, what's your breakfast, do you have a cheeseburger?" "I'm used to eating Chinese food." "Forget it! I'm not interested in Chinese food." ... Ten minutes later, Tony licked the plate with a grim look on his face, scraping off the last drop of grease. He exhaled with satisfaction and looked at Luke suspiciously, "You didn't add any contraband in it?" "You can take some back for inspection." Luke calmly pushed the unfinished plate on his side over. This is leftovers, this is leftovers, this is leftovers. After repeating it three times in a row, Tony finally took his eyes off the plate with difficulty. He looked at Luke firmly and grabbed his hand. "Listen, Luke, be my private chef, you can set the salary." It was not until he ate Luke's food that he felt that the things he had eaten before were simply garbage, and it would be a torture for him to eat those things in the future. Tony never let himself suffer! "Wait, wait, didn't you ask me to write a novel?" "No, compared to your cooking skills, the novel you wrote is a piece of crap. Anyway, you have stopped writing novels, so don't consider writing novels anymore. Just be my cook!" Tony held Luke's hand tightly, looking excited and melancholy, as if he was afraid that Luke had chosen the wrong path. Luke: (▼ dishes ▼ # ) If you were not Iron Man, I would scatter your ashes right now! "Sorry, Tony, I'm not interested in being a chef." Luke took a deep breath, controlled his emotions, and answered in a gentle tone, "You may not believe it, but my lifelong goal is world peace. I want to save the world." Tony: (ー_ー) I didn’t expect that these days, there would still be people with such medieval ideas, Captain America? No, Luke and Captain America are clearly not on the same page.
Captain America can’t cook! "You are so enlightened, Luke, then you should join Stark Industries!" no one than him Know more about peace! Tony worked hard to promote, "As we all know, Stark Industries has the world's most advanced weapons, and we are the most powerful defenders of world peace." "No, Tony, weapons only expand the scale of the war and double the number of deaths. I admit that countries without force to protect will be invaded, but weapons are by no means a good medicine to save the world." Luke shook his head and looked at him with a complicated look, as if he was worried about something. Tony touched his face for no apparent reason, but found nothing. Although it was a bit strange, he continued his topic. "How do you want to be my chef?" Lu Ke thought for a while and waved, and Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai ran over. "Wow, you have two such cool dogs." Tony whistled and praised. He usually doesn't like dogs very much. Cats are more popular with girls, but these two dogs raised by Luke are indeed very good-looking, which makes him like them a little bit. "Let's do this. If you or the person you find can defeat these two dogs, I will agree to be your chef." "It's simple." Tony took out his cell phone and dialed the number, "You guys come in." Two fleshy, professionally trained bodyguards walked into the room expressionlessly. "Can you two defeat these two dogs?" Bodyguard A replied solemnly, "Mr. Stark, please don't doubt our ability, but with all due respect, the project to protect you does not include actively fighting dogs unless they attack you." "We won $100,000 each." Tony directly activated his money ability, and the effect was quite remarkable. Bodyguard B took a step forward, "But I am different. I will do my best to complete all the employer's instructions." "Me too, the nonsense I just said when I was drunk!" "The drunk bodyguard is so unprofessional, let me do it!" Xiao Hei, who was impatient to wait, said "Ouch~" and ran forward. … Thirty seconds later, Tony was stunned as he watched the bodyguard who was knocked unconscious by Xiao Hei's two slaps. "Is there something wrong with your dog's fighting ability?"
Could this dog be an alien creature, or a mechanical dog in the shape of an animal? Lu Ke patted the dog that ran over to ask for credit, "It's a new breed after all." Tony: "..." No matter how new a new breed is, it is impossible to defeat two sturdy men! He is clear about the strength of his bodyguards. They are all elites among the elites. It is not a problem for one to defeat three of them. "Forget it, I'm willing to admit defeat." Tony sighed and gave up the idea of letting Luke be his personal chef, but soon an idea flashed in his mind. "You neither write novels nor are you a chef, so what job do you want to do?" "doctor!" Lu Ke's eyes were firm, "I want to be a doctor and save lives and heal the wounded." "But you studied biology in college, and you can't even take the medical certificate exam." "But my medical skills are very good." "Better than your cooking skills?" Tony asked curiously. "certainly!" "Really or not?" Tony was a little skeptical. It wasn't that he looked down on chefs, but that the complexity of the two was not at the same level. Studying medicine was a very tedious and difficult path. Well... for ordinary people, a genius like him would definitely be able to study medicine. Good hands. "Of course." Luke glanced up and down at Tony, "For example, I can tell right now that your liver and kidney function are not adequate." Tony blurted out: "You fart!" He thought there was a problem with his liver function, so how could there be a problem with his kidney function! He, Tony Stark, is a super master who can kill thousands of people. He plays and sings every night, and there is no woman who does not praise his ability. His waist is the perpetual motion machine of the new era, made of steel made of super alloy. Resilience to the max... "I can fix it, Tony." Tony:… He hesitated for a moment, then whispered: "Really or not." As he reached middle age, he was finally a little out of his depth, and the weapons had been used too many times, and the wear and tear was indeed a bit heavy. He had long since degraded from a fighter jet to a reconnaissance aircraft. No strength, all skills! "Of course it's true." "Ahem, let me take a look...don't get me wrong, there's nothing wrong with me, I'm just a little tired lately!" "I understand, Tony." Luke glanced at the two bodyguards, and the invisible healing power woke them up from their coma.
Then he smiled gently and said, "Although I am not a regular doctor, I am also a person with medical ethics. I will keep it confidential and will not tell others about your premature ejaculation." Tony blushed and was about to ask about the treatment plan when he suddenly saw two bodyguards getting up from the ground out of the corner of his eye, staring at him with two pairs of eyes. … Looking at Tony who was running away, the corners of Luke's mouth curled up slightly. Let you say that what I wrote is a piece of cake!