Chapter 65: The Party
The party was lively.
Neil's arrival made the Avengers a little happy, this person is usually very cold, and the dragon has no time and opportunity to understand this mysterious and powerful man.
But the party is different, it's a good opportunity for the Avengers to get to know each other and talk to each other.
Smiling and waving in response to Rod and Pilot, who were calling their names, Neil let Ephes out, ready to let cutie have a good time at the party.
Approaching the bar, under the surprised gaze of the bartender, he asked him for a glass of pure lemonade.
Neil picked up the goblet and took a sip, a wonderful look on his face.
Sure enough, this taste suits him, and this sour and greasy feeling is too similar to him!
Pinching the long handle and shaking the yellow juice, Neil strolled to the top with a smile and slowly lay down on the couch by the window alone, crossed his legs, squinted and began to enjoy the beauty of New York.
The top floor of the Stark Building, although not the tallest building in New York, is definitely small compared to the surrounding area.
New York City is lit up at night, and the bright light is like a star, full of life and vigor.
Closing his eyes and listening carefully to the soothing music, Neil sighed a little.
"It's a bit of a demon world......
"What Demon Realm?" Steve's voice came from behind.
"Beep ....."
Ifez flew up to Neil and leaned intimately against Neil's face and landed on his shoulder.
Neil was about to ask Ifes why she hadn't gone to play and came back, when he turned his head and saw the Avengers coming to him with all their wine glasses.
"Tell me, what Ghent? Homesick? β
Steve asked with a smile as he sat on the couch next to him.
Wanda and Pilot sat on Neil's right, looking at him curiously, Vision holding a sofa in one hand and placing it next to Neil, sitting down with Barton Natasha.
"What about Thor and Stark?" Neil asked, smiling.
"Don't you know? Thor went back to Asgard after taking care of everything the other day, and it was said that they had a little trouble there as well. Steve responded.
Neil shook his head in confusion.
Natasha glanced at him and said with a strange smile: "I'm to blame for this!" I didn't tell him! β
Steve gave a look of surprise.
"Well, it was Saul who secretly told me not to tell Neil, he seems to have some different little emotions towards Neil."
"Oh, it's so unqualified, I have long thought that muscle-filled megalomaniac is very annoying, I didn't expect his character to be so bad, it's too much."
Barton took a sip of his wine and laughed jokingly.
"That's right, for the first time, I think you're saying the right thing."
Pirot high-fived Barton.
Whoever is not in the world will be hacked, this is the intercommunication of all the circles of friends in the world.
"Destroy him! When he comes back, I will tell him the truth. Steve watched the group of friends black each other angrily, and his face was full of smiles.
"Captain Rogers, did you just speak English? Why didn't I get it? Wanda asked, tilting her ear.
Pirot also gouged out his ears and nodded in agreement: "I thought that was the only way I thought I was deaf." β
Steve chuckled twice and took two sips of wine to admit defeat.
"What about Tony Stark?" Neil was infected by the atmosphere, and there was some joy in his tone.
"I was still there just now, but I answered the phone and suddenly left again, and said, I wish us a good time, it looks like we won't come back tonight." Natasha said.
"This is also a bastard, it's really irresponsible, the party for me said to leave, and the whole time he drank with me." Barton shook his head, deliberately unpleasant.
Seeing this, Steve quipped, "You should be glad you did, Barton, he's going to stay a little longer, and you'll have to get Natasha to fight you back to your room tonight." β
"What do you say? I don't accept you to try my hand with me! Let's see who's going out lying down tonight! β
Natasha smiled when she heard this, and quickly stopped the fight between the two that was about to start, or would not have started.
"Did you say hello to Laura? Be careful to go back tomorrow and be found by her, the consequences of fasting are not serious, and it is uncomfortable to see and touch. β
"Cortana, who are you with?" Barton glared at Natasha angrily.
"I'm just afraid that you'll be discovered by Laura and affect your hard-won retirement."
"Come on, Laura won't care about these things!"
"Really?" Natasha cast a look at me who knew everything.
Seeing that Natasha was about to pick up her mobile phone and prepare to dial, Barton hurriedly stretched out her hand to stop: "Okay, I asked her for leave, she won't care about me today, after all, it's a retirement dinner, no matter how much you drink, as long as you don't die and leave a breath, that's fine." β
"Oh-"
There was a commotion in the crowd.
Natasha saw that Barton was very familiar with the truth, nodded with satisfaction, snapped the phone cover, put it on the table next to her, and looked at Barton's eyes with a flickering threat, as if to say:
'I know your details, I know all your wives and children, if you don't tell the truth, I'll make you pay!' β
The atmosphere around was very joyful for a while, very much like the feeling of a group of very affectionate friends getting together, harming each other, subduing each other and restraining each other.
Under the backdrop of the atmosphere, Neil also relaxed in an instant, and began to have a feeling of gradually integrating into the collective.
"I didn't want to be the center of attention."
"Your presence is the focus, it's immutable, you think this party is just for me? Uh-huh, of course not! Barton sat closest to Neil and reached out and patted him on the shoulder.
Neil shook his head with a smile and picked up his glass, wanting to take a sip of juice.
"Ha, it's a unique taste, lemon cocktail!"
Barton smiled and stretched out his wine glass, and when everyone saw this, they quickly picked up their own wine glasses and put them on the table.
Neil paused, a little hesitant.
"Come on, whatever you think, we're friends, at least tonight, right?" Steve said seriously with a smile in his eyes.
Neil pondered for a moment, looked around, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
With a smile that was even brighter and more real than before, he pinched the long handle of the wine glass and slammed it towards everyone's wine glasses.
Bang!
The screeching sound of the glass wine glass is unique and obvious in the lively chatter and discussion around it.
βcheersοΌβ
Efis didn't know where to find a wine glass, put her round little head on her head, and slammed into it steadily, following the example of the others.
"Beep!"
Everything around is very cozy.