Steve followed Tony Stark, who was chatting with him, all the way to his seaside villa.

If it weren't for following all the way, combined with the seaside villa that Steve had seen in the movie, it would have been hard for him to imagine anyone building a villa on a deserted seaside cliff.

"This is my home, 10880 Marbury Street, and 10799 before that, I helped build a bus stop for the New York City government." Tony Stark took a sharp turn in his grip on the steering wheel and drove the car into his garage at a sharp pace.

Steve put the iron armor back in his backpack and glanced at Tony Stark, who was driving seriously, "All those empty platforms we just passed by are your masterpieces?" You're not afraid of going out at night and encountering ghosts. ”

"The place where you don't poop is a bus stop more than a hundred meters away, and there are no cars, let alone people."

Tony Stark pulled the car to a stop with one foot of the brake and shrugged his shoulders, "I don't care, and no one else cares, the important thing is, I like the number 10880." ”

After getting out of the car, Steve looked at Tony Stark's underground parking lot, where rows of luxury cars of different styles were placed together like multi-bony nomi cards.

Is this the life of the rich? Luxury cars are casually blocked in their own parking lot like garbage.

"Don't look at it, these are all things that I failed to transform." Tony Stark casually pressed his hand on the wall, and the blue Ferrari that was parked slowly fell to the ground.

Steve's eyes instantly became eager to look at the scrap cars, recycling the large discarded iron fabrics, taking them home, and refining the iron ingots in batches.

Collect broken cars, collect scrapped cars, collect unwanted rotten cars, collect tank cars, collect armored cars, and replace one stainless steel basin.

Steve turned his head and thought that it would be better to buy these scrap cars than to buy finished iron, or to buy iron ore.

However, there is no such iron ore plant in New York City for the time being, and Steve needs to go to another state to buy it.

After all, recycling is recycling, not ironmaking.

The recovery efficiency of the furnace is not very efficient, a car may not be able to refine a single grain of iron, and a vault of nearly 100 tons can only refine less than 30 tons of iron.

Tony Stark walked up to Steve and followed his gaze at the failed cars he had abandoned in the corner, "What, you're interested in them?" Why don't I give it all to you? ”

"No, I have a habit of not liking people giving me garbage, but seeing your garbage reminds me of something that is very important to me." Steve hurriedly waved his hand, his relationship with Tony Stark had not yet reached the level where he could accept the gift of the other party with peace of mind.

Although the emergence of a collection game like Minecraft caused Steve to be obsessed with the choice of collecting items for a while, he knew that it was garbage, and Steve would not deliberately collect it.

Tony patted Steve on the shoulder, "Don't think about your important things today, the party is the most important thing!" Those beautiful women with good voices are the most important! ”

"Of course, only the food and the beauty can't live up to it! But remember the medicine I wanted! Steve patted his hand off his shoulder in disgust and walked upstairs with Tony Stark.

"Haha, I'll get it for you later, let's go see the party babies first!" Tony laughed and cast a look at Steve that a man would know, "Stark Collection, you can be trusted." ”

In the upstairs hall of the seaside villa, the warm lights of purple mixed with orange kept swirling, and the beauties who had already painted their makeup and prepared the latest style of underwear gave the most enthusiastic cheers to Tony Stark and Steve who went upstairs!

Tony Stark angrily threw a flying kiss at the beauties in the hall, "Tonight, you are all mine!" ”

Steve, who was standing to Tony Stark's right, looked Tony Stark up and down, "I'm curious how you've survived all these years." ”

Tony Stark was looked at by Steve for a while, and his eyes looked like he was looking at an alien in human skin.

"Ahem, remember, except for the one you picked, everything else is me, I'll go get some of my treasures first, you can enjoy the party first."

Steve looked at Tony Stark, his eyes narrowing slightly.

……

Tony Stark, who had returned to his master bedroom, used the small elevator in the room to get to his research room.

Activating Jarvis's main body in front of a huge host, Tony Stark controls the surveillance in the villa and watches Steve telling jokes and eating tofu delivered to his door in the group of girls.

"Jarvis, activate all your computational space, analyze Steve's special situation with him, and the things he took out in a moment, I need to know the composition of those things." Tony Stark stared at Steve with an excited smile on his face.

In the past few days, he has been looking for an opportunity to ask Steve out, and the ability that Steve showed that day is more powerful than magic has always made Tony Stark very concerned.

"Sir, although I am only an artificial intelligence, according to my calculation logic, I can only draw one conclusion for you, Mr. Steve is a human with superpowers."

Tony Stark smacked, didn't he know it was a superpower?

"Jarvis? Could it be that all your computing power is just increasing my performance? ”

"Sir, I'm just reminding you that unless you take Mr. Steve to biopsy research, it will be difficult to figure out the superpowers that may be caused by genetic mutations."

"Then slice him !!"

"Sir, I need to remind you that you have been talking about Mr. Steve as your good friend for the past few days, according to my few emotional analysis modules, I have analyzed that friends are beautiful, and the way you treat your friends will be punished with two ribs in modern times, and in ancient China, which has a long history, you should be sentenced to three knives and six holes."

Tony Stark looked at the righteous but bloody TV series pictures that Jarvis picked out for him, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, "Jarvis? Is your arithmetic logic wrong? Need me to re-enter the logic for you? ”

"No, sir, according to my raw data logic, my duty should be to prevent you from self-destruction in some way."

"I'm ......," Tony Stark waved his hand to delete the looping videos in the air, "Forget it, you're still in charge of analyzing the stuff and substance that Steve took out." ”

After Tony Stark gave Jarvis such an order, he hurriedly picked up the half bottle of red wine on the workbench and walked towards the door.

"Sir, the bottle of wine in your hand has been sitting for five days, and if you continue to drink it, you may be infected with some special diseases, and there is a 3 percent chance that you will die."

Tony Stark's hand holding the bottle trembled slightly as he walked to the door, "Jarvis......"

"Is there anything else I can help you, sir?"

"No ......"