Although a cubic meter of line is a bit tricky, but for Stark Industries, the receptionists standing at their door are all high-tech companies with Ph.D. degrees, a large weapons company with tens of thousands of scientists.

That's just a small thing.

Just find a square bucket with a square volume of one cubic meter, and then put it into the high-tech product toughness line, and finally just press it hard until you can no longer press it.

Pepper Potts looked at Natasha, who was already wearing only a white shirt when she reappeared next to her, and subconsciously looked down at her toes.

"Whew, it's okay, I didn't see it." Pepper Potts breathed a sigh of relief, and when she looked at Natasha again, she had regained the confidence of a strong woman.

With the delivery of Steve's last three cubic meters of wire, Steve's verbal agreement with Pepper Potts that he only needs to give him these supplies and return her a full three-legged Tony Stark has begun to take effect.

"Mr. Steve, now that everything you want has arrived, what do you do now?" Pepper Potts looked at Steve, who was fascinated by the frosted iron, and anxiously interrupted Steve's unknown fantasy.

Pepper Potts is now eager for Steve to take out a wand, then take out a magic book, draw in the air, and summon Tony Stark.

Listening to Pepper Potts, who was about to cry around him, Steve coughed, "Miss Potts, don't worry, I'll go back with supplies today to prepare, you just need to prepare a plane to Afghanistan for me tomorrow, and the last wrecked location of Tony's guy." ”

With the supplies in hand, Steve was ready to go home and harvest a ring of potatoes and roast them in the furnace.

"Can't it just now?" Pepper Potts opened his mouth, looked at Steve's confident face, and couldn't help but clench his hands holding the documents, "I can have someone send a special plane to take you to Afghanistan right away." ”

Steve reached out again and patted Pepper Potts' thin, trembling shoulder, "Miss Potts, there is an old saying in China, if you want to hurry, you can't get there, you have to trust him to live better than all of us now." ”

Looking at Pepper Potts, who was still calm, Steve said with a little meaning, "We have to admit that Tony Stark is indeed a lot of enemies in the world, but we have to think about why people have the ability to attack Tony Stark." ”

"But! Now Tony is in danger every minute, I can find you whatever supplies you want, gold, diamonds, you can! Pepper Potts grabbed Steve's arms, "Please! As long as you save Tony and bring him back, I can even marry you! ”

Not......

Steve didn't figure out Pepper Potts' brain circuit, did he make this bloody request?

Moreover, Steve turned his head to look at Natasha, who was thinking, and compared Natasha with Pepper Potts.

Whether it's temperament or figure, isn't Natasha fragrant?

Natasha is competent in a variety of professions, and at the same time, she is also competent in a variety of professional attire, a realistic version of the clothing material.

"Well, Miss Potts, calm down." Steve gestured to Natasha's crazy eyes, who were still pondering, and motioned for her to pull Pepper Potts away first, "Please take back that sentence just now, I'm a very upright person." ”

Tony Stark's guy told him three or four times that Pepper Potts was his favorite besides his parents, and Steve didn't want to lose Tony Stark's stinking best friend because of a bloody accident that didn't have anything.

When he digs up redstone, Steve still needs to find Tony Stark to make a dragon-slaying paper.

In front of him is just an MC salted fish player, who knows how to hang out during the day and masturbates zombies at night.

It's okay to use creative mode to make a high-altitude falling object farming machine, but he can't play redstone in survival mode, even in creative mode......

Fortunately, Steve's eyes had their own laser temperature, and Natasha quickly woke up from her contemplation under Steve's laser eyes.

Natasha, who understood the meaning of Steve's eyes in seconds, hurriedly pulled away Pepper Potts, who was holding Steve's arm.

Steve took a deep breath, trying to maintain his balance while trying to meet Pepper Potts' red, teary eyes.

"Miss Potts, Tony is my friend, and I care about that guy's life and death. But you have to know that the more times like this, the more you have to be calm, the most important thing you have to do now is to help Tony maintain order in the company, as for saving people, I am professional. Without looking for a trace, Steve touched the place where the suit on his body had been grabbed by Pepper Potts just now, "You have to trust his judgment, otherwise how would he let you look for me, wouldn't he?" ”

Facing Steve, who had a serious expression on his face when he first entered the company, Pepper Potts bit his lower lip and took a deep breath, "Okay, phew...... But, you have to make sure! Tony, he must come back alive! ”

Looking at Pepper Potts, who had adjusted his collapse in just the blink of an eye under Natasha's strong support, Steve smiled, "That's right, life is never a smooth ride, there will always be someone who will leave your life halfway, we all have to smile at it." ”

Pepper Potts, opposite Steve, suddenly had the expression of crying again, coupled with Natasha's expression of what are you talking about.

"Uh, I'm sorry, I was wrong, in fact, it should be that people will always encounter all kinds of hardships in their lives, we have to face them with a smile, and we will not be discouraged when we are defeated."

Looking at Natasha's expression that became more and more outrageous the more you talked, Steve chose to be autistic.

These are all classic sentences he learned in his previous life from how to quickly enter the inner treasure book of a lovelorn girl, and every word has an inspirational flavor.

There is a chance to trigger the girl to cry and go into insurance, and then successfully hug the lovelorn girl back.

Why is it so difficult to be in the United States now?

Eventually, Steve left Stark Tower with Pepper Potts' look of hostility and disgust.

On the office floor of Stark Tower, which belonged to Obadia Stan, Obadia Stan himself was standing in front of the window with a cup of coffee, looking down at Steve and Natasha downstairs and getting into a taxi to leave.

……

Quietly returning to his underground villa, Steve first dismantled the iron pieces into ingots on a crafting table, and then completely updated his equipment.

First of all, a set of twenty tons of iron armor was indispensable, and then iron swords, iron axes, and other tools were all replaced into iron products.

There are also shields that cannot be missing, and four iron gates are not missing.

The rest of the remaining iron squares were all neatly placed in a box without anything, and then a wooden sign was erected, "Iron Ore!" ”

Then he took out the line, and as Steve frowned and worked the workbench, it took a while to make a fishing rod, "Okay, so the fishing rod only needs two lines?" ”

Steve, who had never used a fishing rod before, thought for a moment that the rod was made of three lines and two sticks.

Looking at the fishing rod in his hand, Steve waved his hand casually, and a black shadow suddenly flew towards him from nowhere, and landed firmly in his arms.

Steve looked down and looked, uh, Natasha!

The hook of the fishing rod is hanging from Natasha's shirt.

Natasha watched as she suddenly appeared in Steve's arms, her face changed instantly, her hand held Steve's shoulder and rolled back violently, and the speed of light widened the distance between her and Steve.