Everyone played until late last night, and Ding Xiaomi sent everyone away, and then fell asleep.

It's been a few days since Hanzo sent Dr. Banner away, and they're now clearing out some of the black forces during the day as a way to practice their abilities, improve their strength, and bring some good name to their team by the way.

A trembling pain came, and he woke up directly from the pain, his eyes opened and looked at Hanzo in a daze, and his hand slapped, but he didn't open the evil hand.

"Let go of my ears!"

screaming in pain, Ding Xiaomi quickly sat up, wrapped in the quilt, and looked at the guy who was pulling his ears speechlessly.

"Give you five minutes, get up, wash up, and hurry over to eat." Hanzo turned away, his voice so cold all the time.

"There's something wrong." Ding Xiaomi, who had already regarded this bastard as his royal chef, cursed, and then lay on the bed, covering his head with a quilt.

The sound of footsteps came, Ding Xiaomi covered the quilt tightly, and said speechlessly: "I'll just squint for a while, just for a while, okay?" ”

The cough sounded, and it didn't sound like Hanzo's voice, how could it be like Coulson's voice? Early in the morning, he had auditory hallucinations? Ahem, S.H.I.E.L.D. is poisonous, it's better to stay away.

"Ding, can we talk in the living room together?" Coulson stood helplessly by the window, looking at the guy who was tightly wrapped in the quilt on the big bed, talking about how he put up with the smell of the quilt.

The furry, khaki fur quilt showed a corner, Ding Xiaomi's messy hair came out, and then his face.

glanced at Coulson who was standing, and glanced at the other party's suit strangely, S.H.I.E.L.D. agents like to wear suits on missions all day long?

"Oh, you go to the living room and wait for me. It'll be fine in a while. ”

Coulson had no choice but to turn around and walk to the living room and wait for Ding Xiaomi.

Seeing that the other party was gone, he took a light breath, quickly covered the fluffy quilt, and squinted for a while, just for a while, and ...... Snoring.

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With messy short hair, it has been a while since the last time he dyed his hair, and a small part of Ding Xiaomi's hair showed white.

Casually parting the messy short hair, just after washing up and getting dressed, Ding Xiaomi walked to the living room wearing a pair of casual shoes and sat next to Coulson.

"What's the matter?" Picking up the tea on the table, Ding Xiaomi likes to drink both tea and coffee.

"General Ross is about to start capturing Dr. Banner again, and we ......" Coulson was interrupted halfway through his words.

"Don't talk about us, it's you." Ding Xiaomi paused, "You are also the ones who want to win over Dr. Banner!" Watching Dr. Banner being hunted by General Ross all day long, the global hunt, you don't care? So what are you looking for me, I know you have considered it, but what does it matter to me? ”

Glancing at Coulson with disdain, Ding Xiaomi's eyes suddenly lit up, looking for the fragrance, he went to the kitchen, and left Coulson aside.

The faint aroma spreads in the room, the aroma is very light, but it is always intriguing, and I can't help but want to see how this dish is and taste it.

Staring at a plate of delicious dishes, Ding Xiaomi admired Hanzo very much, and asked Ding's father to teach him how to cook, but he didn't expect that the other party would learn it in just such a little time.

Half hidden in the eyes of Ding's father, he is an uncle who shares a house, Ding Xiaomi explained it this way.

"Awesome." With a faint compliment, Hanzang said, Ding Xiaomi gluttonously held the plate and trotted all the way to the living room.

Put it on the table, pick up the chopsticks, don't even look at Coulson, and eat directly.

A chopstick hit Ding Xiaomi's hand directly, and Hanzang said helplessly with a black face: "I can only eat it when I'm ready!" ”

"Oh." With a dish in his mouth, Ding Xiaomi rolled a mouthful of vegetables, and took a sip of tea by the way, Meizizi, Hanzang's face turned black when he saw this virtue, he didn't know this foodie.

“￥%…… ￥%……？ While chewing the food in his mouth and drinking some tea from time to time, Ding Xiaomi was very good, but Coulson was confused.

"What did you say?"

“……*#…… Miu Miu Miao"

"Uh-huh......" Coulson pushed the tea on the table helplessly, and asked again when he finished eating.

This is a big comic, usually cold, ruthless, and fighting without hesitation, and when he comes home, he is a foodie, a comic, a game boss, and occasionally snooze.

In fact, Ding Xiaomi is not a snooze, he usually gets up at 6 o'clock, and then starts exercising, goes out for a morning run, and then trains and practices daily at dinner.

It's just that after Hanzo came, he always called Ding Xiaomi earlier, dragging his ears, pouring cold water (really splashing), and internal violence......

Then Ding Xiaomi was always called to get up in advance, can he not sleep secretly for a while, although he is not lacking in sleep, but he is lazy in bed, holding the fluffy quilt, so comfortable, hmm...... Rotten.

"Do you have anything important to say?" Swallowing the food in his mouth and taking a sip of tea, Ding Xiaomi looked at Coulson.

"......" Coulson seriously suspected that the other party had neglected him, and he clearly said it.

"Want me tea? I'll tell you, the tea you drink is not authentic, and it's inexplicable to think that idiot from what kind of stick country he always likes to make tea with oranges. Holding a teacup, Ding Xiaomi pretended to be confused, and made a cup of tea with Coulson.

"I'm not here for tea, I'm ......" Coulson was just halfway through when he suddenly turned his head and found that sister! What about people?

Holding a brown windbreaker in his hand, Ding Xiaomi was humming a song while wearing a windbreaker, his figure was good, and he was more handsome in a windbreaker.

It is customary to keep several sets of darts, an Edelman knife, two pistols, several magazines, and two disassembled sniper rifles in his trench coat.

"Huh? It seems that I accidentally took a lot of things that I shouldn't have taken. Crying and laughing, he touched his windbreaker, Ding Xiaomi often hides a lot of equipment with him, and today he is used to hiding in the windbreaker.

Coulson had anticipation in his eyes, and a deep excitement, did he promise himself?

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm going out for a walk today." Sitting back, Ding Xiaomi took the tea and took a sip slowly.

With a look of disbelief, Coulson looked at Ding Xiaomi questioningly, do you need so much equipment to go out and go around?

"You know what? The best fighters must always be fully armed at all times, otherwise the strength they can exert in the event of an accident is limited. ”

"Ahem, it's a matter of habit." Glancing at Coulson, Ding Xiaomi had no choice but to tell the truth.

The TV was turned on by Hanzang, and all the meals were served, Ding Xiaomi directly called Hanzang to stop, and the two watched the TV, and in front of Coulson, they opened their minds.

As always, the TV is showing the latest strange events, such as Spider-Man saving that person again, is he a threat or not? Or a hero? For example, the mystery man decisive battle, attracting the army, the huge meteorite falling into the forest, smashing a green monster to the ground or something.

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