At that moment, Natasha had the idea of going back to the car to sleep again, maybe it was a dream in front of her, but she was indeed hungry, and years of stimulating life made her quickly calm down, walked in front of the two of them, and looked at this famous barbecue iron plate.

Zhang Jinyang saw that she also squatted down, handed her a pair of chopsticks, and looked at the fresh color, he knew that this was temporarily cut from some branch: "Come, taste the specialty of my hometown, Pot of ballastless barbecue." ”

Natasha took the chopsticks and skillfully lifted a piece of meat from the shield that looked cooked, with some fine fresh leaves on it, and she also smelled the smell of salt and peppers: "You still carry spices with you when you go out to handle cases?"

Zhang Jinyang intently flipped the roast wild boar, the grease on it sizzled, but a drop did not fall off under his skillful flip, and the dense vertical and horizontal knife marks covered the whole pig: "Otherwise, you will be hungry when you go outside? People are iron rice and steel, if you don't eat a meal, you will panic, and when you are full, you will have the strength to fight with people." ”

The barbecue meat in her mouth burst out with a strong fragrance, and Natasha didn't wait for her mouth to swallow it before she picked up another slice: "I have to say, Yanhuang people are all natural gourmets, what kind of meat is this?" ”

Steve, who was sitting across from her, watched her skillfully use chopsticks, feeling very aggrieved, this thing is difficult to use, how to use it, he decided to ask Natasha for advice: "This is a fawn, roasted with the oil of that wild boar, it tastes great, right?

Natasha's hands and mouth kept talking, and it was hard for her to still speak clearly: "The thumb and index finger are sandwiched between one, the middle finger and ring finger are sandwiched between the other, you can move as you want, don't learn from him, you have to practice the methods used by the Yanhuang people themselves for several years." She paused for a moment and thought, "It's illegal to hunt deer this season, right? ”

The captain fiddled with it and happily picked up a piece of meat: "Yes, I don't know, eh, it's delicious, Brut is right, you need to eat enough to have strength." ”

A fawn is enough to feed Steve and Natasha There is still a lot left, but these are not wasted, Zhang Jinyang didn't talk much the whole time, just cared about his roast pig, and took some meat from the shield from time to time, but in the end, the captain and the two did not eat as much as he alone.

Natasha thought that there would be few things that surprised her, even if it was Captain America roasting meat on his shield, but Zhang Jinyang's appetite still shocked her: "Can you eat that pig clean?" (Zhang Jinyang nodded silently, at this time there was already a part of the roast pig in his stomach), I know why you came to the North American Eagle, with your food, if you don't do your job, no one can afford to raise it, it's really convenient here.

Captain, what about the oil on your shield?"

Steve gently pinched the edge of the shield, turned the oily side towards the ground, and slapped it hard, with a "buzz" sound, a splash of oil on the ground, and the shield became completely new - very skillful.

"A little trick mastered in the war. Steve's face was indifferent, which was not a big deal for him, a veteran in his nineties.

Zhang Jinyang's whale sucked the long rainbow, the wind swept away, and he didn't have to take care of the heat of other people, this roast pig was only left with a lot of white bones in less than a cigarette, Natasha stared at his stomach, where nearly a hundred catties of meat had just been loaded, but there was no ups and downs, I didn't know what I remembered, I wanted to speak and stopped, and his face was quite weird.

Zhang Jinyang ignored her, patted and pointed to their destination: "Let's see if it's here, you guys take a walk around first, I'll deal with this garbage, and I'll follow soon." ”

The captain and Natasha finished eating earlier than him, adhering to the Yanhuang tradition of "eating early and washing the dishes late", Zhang Jinyang took the initiative to take over the work of handling the scene and let this novice "couple" play as a striker.

It's easy to deal with these things, drain the oxygen to extinguish the fire, and while the two of them focus on the terrain that looks like an abandoned barracks, all the garbage is turned into fly ash and blown away by a sudden gust of wind - so you can understand what is going on with many TPE enemies or competitors who don't see people alive or dead.

Natasha was holding her phone high in the surroundings and didn't know what she was testing, Steve looked at the mottled flagpole in a daze, reminiscing about the past with a look on his face, Zhang Jinyang didn't like that expression, because when he was just "resurrected", what appeared in the mirror was that stupid.

So he didn't hesitate to break the atmosphere: "What are you thinking?"

Steve woke up from a dream: "It's nothing, I used to train here, before I became Captain America. ”

Zhang Jinyang handed him a bottle of water: "Has it changed a lot?"

"A little bit. Steve took the water, unscrewed the cap and took a sip, his heart full of amazement.

Natasha, who was working hard, loudly reported to the two people on the other side of the playground: "Nothing was found, no network signal, no thermal images, not even radio waves, I probably fell into a trap and was deceived by someone using a changed router." ”

Zhang Jinyang spread his hands, how will he do it in the future?

Steve stared at a building, his face full of suspicion: "Something is wrong with the arsenal, military regulations clearly stipulate that military materials are not allowed to be stored within five hundred yards of the barracks, it is in the wrong place, it should not be there." ”

The three of them walked briskly to the large iron gate of the munitions warehouse, and Steve set up his shield to cut off the iron general who guarded the door, and they rushed in, and the thick dust carried them into history.

Looking around in the dark, Natasha cautiously walked to the wall, twisted the switch on it, and as the old-fashioned fluorescent tubes lit up one after another, the whole dim hall became clear, rows of desks and office chairs were quietly placed neatly, and in the middle of the innermost wall of the hall, a gray fluttering eagle was still proud, and the surrounding circle was so complicated that it required a special class to make people read the name smoothly.

"S.H.I.E.L.D., in this place?", Natasha was a little excited, she was well rested, she was well fed, and now she was full of energy, and this kind of exploration into history made her feel great.

"Maybe it's where S.H.I.E.L.D. was founded?, or where it was in its early days?", the captain also glanced blankly at the desks and chairs around him.

Zhang Jinyang was concerned about another thing: "Something is wrong with this place, something is very wrong, the base that has been obviously abandoned for a long time, but there is still electricity, is there anything sealed in it? Or is this kind of abandonment just a superficial article?"