"Good morning." Tang Bai sat in the corner of the dining table and held up a glass of milk to the sleepy-eyed Tony Stark.

"Damn, I almost forgot you were there." Tony Stark, who was taken aback by Tang Bai's abrupt greeting, took a step back, rubbed his face and glanced at Tang Bai.

"Come on, eat something." Tang Bai continued to greet Stark warmly.

"It's like you're the master here." Tony Stark muttered a complaint, but in a blink of an eye, his face turned blue, he seemed to remember that he had promised last night that Tang Bai could make himself the master of this place.

"You look good today." Tang Bai amusedly ignored Tony Stark's somewhat embarrassed face, and said to Tony with a posture that he didn't see anything.

Tony Stark glanced at Tang Bai in a daze when he heard this, "Are you using this way to praise yourself, or are you using this way to remind me of something?" I'll admit that the potion you gave me yesterday was effective, though I didn't know what it was made of. I would venture to ask, what is that made of? ”

"It's just a mixture of some special plants." Tang Bai replied briefly and vaguely.

Obviously, Tang Bai's answer obviously did not satisfy Tony Stark. Tony Stark sat down in the corner of the dining table weakly, picked up a piece of bread prepared by Tang Bai with his hand and stuffed it into his mouth, and said dissatisfiedly: "What I know, just like my research results, is a secret when I don't want to make it public." ”

"There's nothing you can't say. But the point is, it can be a little difficult for you to explain how it's made. Tang Bai said without hesitation.

"Hey. I allow you to belittle my achievements in medicine or any other weird field, but I can't tolerate you questioning my intelligence. You have to understand that the one sitting in front of you is a genius! A genius who single-handedly made the world stable and peaceful. Tang Bai's answer unsurprisingly once again aroused Tony Stark's dissatisfaction.

"I didn't question your IQ idea." Tang Bai rolled his eyes.

"That's what you're trying to hide. Admit it, man, I won't look down on you. This kind of thing is normal, and there is nothing bad to admit. No one is happy to be fully open about their research. Tony Stark simply answered.

"Tony. You have to know that I'm not trying to blackmail you with the method of making this potion. It's that the way it's made is a little beyond your comprehension. Even if you get the recipe from me, you're in quite a bit of a good time. It can't be made. Moreover, the dosage of its formula is not set in stone. Tang Bai glanced at Tony Stark helplessly.

Tang Bai knows Tony Stark's temperament very well, with his character, unless it is someone he cares about, or something he cares about. Otherwise. He wouldn't waste even a little bit of energy in other ways.

Of course, Tony's fun-loving and freewheeling personality overshadows this aspect a lot. But to be covered up does not mean to be erased. This kind of personality is real in Tony Stark.

Tony Stark's endless words, as well as the strange enthusiasm that seemed strange before, undoubtedly announced his intentions and intentions to Tang Bai. And Tony Stark clearly doesn't intend to hide that either.

Admittedly, Tony Stark is a bit difficult to reach. It even gives some people a headache and jealousy, but in quite a few things. He's still quite likable and not offensive. Just like right now, Tony Stark wanted to get the formula and production method of the medicine that alleviated palladium poisoning from Tang Bai, and he was very frank and didn't hide it.

"Is it difficult to make? I have a lot of money to build the perfect research room to date, and to procure any equipment you need, whether it's ......forbidden or not," Tony Stark looked at Tang Bai with suspicion on his face.

Before Tony Stark could vent his inner dissatisfaction, his eyes suddenly widened, leaned back, looked at the cups and plates floating in front of him, and exclaimed in surprise: "Oh my God! What is it? Superpowers? ”

"I'm more happy to call it a mental power, or a mental power, than a superpower." Tang Bai pursed his lips and corrected it.

"Is there any difference?" Tony Stark blinked.

Tang Bai was stunned for a moment, in the same matter, people who have not been in contact with this field will have the idea of Tony Stark. They couldn't tell the difference between superpowers and mental powers, or mental powers.

But in the eyes of people in the realm like Tang Bai, superpowers and spiritual powers, as well as mental power, even if most of their roles are similar, but the difference is different. It's like a kind of alchemy, which is very similar to the role of human technology, but seriously, no matter how similar it is, the two can't be confused.

Of course, this subtle difference is difficult to explain clearly to outsiders, so that they can understand and say too much, and even end up in a thankless situation, and the other party is still confused. Even if Tony Stark is a genius, this kind of thing needs to be explained in many aspects, and it is very troublesome.

"Oh my God, Jarvis! Help me test the material of this cup. Tony Stark exclaimed again. A cup in front of him was rapidly changing from a transparent glass to a closed, granite-patterned stone cup at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The whole process was shown in front of Tony Stark's eyes little by little, and nothing was missed in his eyes. Tony Stark was even a little unclear whether what he saw was an illusion deliberately created by Tang Bai, or what was really happening in front of his eyes.

Fortunately, Tony Stark is in this room and has more than enough means to verify this.

“…… Tested ...... Judged to be granite ......"

A middle-aged man's voice rang out in the room.

"It's incredible, how did you do it? Changing it into another substance without any instrument? Is this also one of your abilities? Or is it witchcraft or something? "If Tony Stark's interest was only from Tang Bai to ask for the formula of the potion that was closely related to his life. At this moment, his interest did not only exist in that piece of paper, but also extended to Tang Bai.

Tony Stark is a man of great personality. Although he's always behaved like a bastard, playboy-esque rich boy, he also has a lot of quirks that are characteristic of geniuses. Regardless of his identity and wealth, his personality alone makes it difficult for him to make friends.

Aside from a James Rhodes and a girlfriend, Pepper Potts, Tony Stark hardly has any real friends. Maybe it saved his life before. And Ethan, the doctor and scientist who performed heart surgery on him, counted one, but alas, in order to buy time for Tony Stark to start the first generation of suits. He died.

"You can think of it as one of my abilities." Tang Bai tilted his head.

"I want to ask, is this ability innate, or is it something that is acquired?" Tony Stark asked again with great interest.

"Acquired learning, but not everyone can pass acquired learning. Successfully master this ability. It's like a lot of people in this world who are just like you. Even if you received the same education as you grew up, it may not be the same as what you are today. It takes a little talent and a bit of luck. Tang Bai replied.

"Maybe I have that talent?" Tony Stark grabbed the granite cup body, leaned on the dining table, leaned a little in Tang Bai's direction, and stared at Tang Bai with burning eyes. For him, this mysterious and peculiar affair. He has always been an inquirer.

"I can explain to you some basics, if you can grasp it. But it's best not to expect anything. Your talent is more in science. It's also a bit wasteful in other ways. Tang Bai did not refuse Tony Stark's request, but he also persuaded after the words.

"Please forgive me for my curiosity about these things. As a scientist, it is essential to maintain this curiosity and inquiry. I never wanted to change my identity and career. Tony Stark smiled, and there was a sobriety in his words.

Magic, alchemy, and technology, in Tang Bai's view, are just a way to use the power of rules and materials. The difference is only in how much can be used and how much efficiency there is. You don't see that with a battle suit, a mortal Tony Stark can also compete with the demigod Thor, and non-humans such as the Hulk.

"But is there any difference between these and how to make that potion?" Because Tony Stark, who was stimulated by the magical scene before, calmed down a little at the moment, he couldn't help but turn the topic back with some chagrin.

Magic or superpowers, although Tony Stark is an ordinary person, his identity and position are destined for him to have access to a lot of information that is blocked by the government and not known and accessed by ordinary people.

For example, Thor from Asgard, God's Land?

For example, the existence of a mutation like the Hulk?

For example, the existence of the secret department, S.H.I.E.L.D.?

So Tony Stark can quickly and smoothly accept Tang Bai's identity in a short period of time, and the kind of magic he shows in front of his eyes. There are too many strange things in this world, and if you see a lot, you will naturally see no surprises.

"It's a potion that only someone like me can make. Ordinary people make it, or use those equipment in your lab or something, and it's 100% going to be a highly toxic poison. Tang Bai spread his hand and replied.

"Well, let's drop the topic. How long do I need to take it to eradicate it? Or will I have to take this medicine all the time in the future to be able to live? Tony Stark tilted his head, but there was a sharp edge in his calm words.

No one is happy to put their life in the hands of someone else permanently, and Tony Stark, an extremely self-centered genius, is even more reluctant to do so. A few months ago, if you wanted him to live like this, it was better to let him die directly.

"Don't worry, I don't want you to drink this potion for the rest of your life, and I don't want to live here for the rest of your life. Someone will help you out with this. Tang Bai said conclusively.

"May I ask who that person is?" Tony Stark obviously didn't believe Tang Bai's words very much.

"Soon you'll have access to it."

As soon as Tang Bai's words fell, Pepper Pepper Pepper Potts's voice came: "How are you talking?" I brought the contract. ”

Tang Bai and Tony Stark at the table looked at the source of the voice, and saw Pepper Potts, who was wearing a white women's shirt and a pair of gray straight pencil pants, with a woman with long burgundy shawl hair and a pair of azure eyes that seemed to be able to speak, walking in the direction where the two of them were. (To be continued......)