For childhood sweethearts who grew up together, Cledia wanted to understand what Ymir meant, it was too simple. She happily accepted Ymir's advice, and while reaching into the bag she was carrying, she nodded and said, "Okay, the food here is good, there are many good places that are actually unknown." ”

Ymir understands that this is what he said in his previous life about low-key luxury, and big people with status and status always want more privacy.

Cledia's little hand rummaged in her bag for a long time, and her heart was half cold when she touched it.

In her bag, it was filled with makeup, VIP cards and some personal items for women. During this time, her bag has been lent to the Demon Girl for use, and the Demon Girl naturally does not look down on these ordinary people for skin care and other things.

Basically, if she wants to put on makeup, she just deforms directly, and she doesn't need it at all. None of the things have been touched by the Changeling, except for one that can be used by mutants.

"Where's my wallet?" Cledia fumbled with certainty in her small bag again, pulling out all the contents of it, most of which were branded cosmetics that Ymir had never seen before.

Other than that, he still hadn't found half a dime, and Ymir thought back to seeing Cledia's bag at the Witch's side before, and probably guessed what was going on.

He silently cursed the damned Demonic Girl and the confused Cledia. But when I had already eaten the food and was ready to pay, I realized that I didn't bring my wallet.

In desperation, Cledia looked at Ymir with a resentful and a little hopeful, and her big watery eyes conveyed a message: "I don't have any money, what should I do?" ”

Ymir touched his pocket, resolutely took out a few poor dollar steel hammers from it and stuffed them into Cledia's hand, and responded with a determined look: "There is only so much I can help you." ”

Cledia strengthened a little resentment and then a little pity in her eyes to convey the message: "So what do we do?" ”

Ymir's eyes glanced out of the window and said, "How do I know what to do?" Or we'll just run away! He estimated that with his stealth ability and Cledia's super speed, there was still hope for eating a bully meal.

Cledia looked at Ymir pitifully, and replied to him with a look in her eyes: "Then what's the matter, I'm a moral person." ”

Ymir's gaze drifted to the ceiling of the dining room, leaving Cledia with a roll of the eyes: "Morality? Can morality be paid for as money? ”

Lydia finally spoke, and said in a low voice, "I was just released from the house by my father, and all the pocket money in my bag was taken away by the demon girl. The Witch estimated that Cledia would not be short of pocket money, so she "borrowed" her wallet by the way when she left.

Ymir pursed his lips, then his eyes wandered around the restaurant, hoping to find an acquaintance to help. However, in fact, he himself knew that the network of connections when he was alive with his body may not be as wide as the few days after he was reborn in this world.

Claudia rested her chin in both hands, and shook her head back and forth to follow Ymir's gaze. Suddenly, she noticed a look of surprise and surprise on Ymir's face.

What does this mean? Could it be that Ymir really found a friend in this shop?

The two pairs of eyes looking forward to wearing it, waiting for the money to pay, looked sideways at the corner of the restaurant. There, a man in sunglasses and a suit, with a cane in one hand and a steaming cup of coffee in the other, was talking to a hot woman in black sitting across from him.

"Ah, Mr. Matt Murdoch!" Ymir happily stood up from his seat, and Daredevil Matt reflected in two of Imir's eyes, which glowed with a faint green light, like an active Benjamin Franklin hundred-dollar bill.

Matt had already noticed that Ymir and Cledia were coming, and had heard their plight clearly. However, he didn't have the time to make small talk with Ymir, the nascent superhero, and he had more important things to solve.

"I think our partner is great, Natasha. When you care about where you can find happiness, you will find that it is all around you. ”

Natasha's pretty face trembled slightly, she shook her head and chuckled: "Matt, listen to me, I'm very happy to be with you, I'm protected by you like a little girl, but this is not the life I want." ”

After the end of World War II, Natasha could have lived peacefully as a noblewoman. However, she soon discovers that the ordinary life is not satisfying, and she loves adventure and fighting.

That's why Natasha abandoned her dull and tasteless days, forgot her own combat uniform with an exaggerated mask during World War II, and instead designed a more modern black tight-fitting uniform, and began to act independently on the streets of New York as a crime fighter.

"Honey, we met in San Francisco and fought side by side, and it's a memory I can't forget. But I don't want to live in your shadow all the time. You've always been close to me in battle, but have you ever thought that I'm an independent black widow, not just your Daredevil partner? ”

"Ugh"

Matt shrugged his shoulders and smiled wryly, "I didn't think it would be a reason for us to break up." I just don't want you to be hurt, God testifies, I never treated you as an appendage to me. ”

Natasha glared viciously at Ymir, who was sneakily hiding on the next table and eavesdropping, and then said, "Let the little ghost over there come over, I think he has something to look for you." ”

"yes, okay." Matt didn't refute Natasha, and since he was exposed, he couldn't be completely as if Ymir didn't exist.

In fact, if Ymir really wanted to, he would be invincible if he transformed into an invisible ghost body to eavesdrop on corners.

He was just curious about why Daredevil and the Black Widow would sneak up in this low-key and hidden little restaurant, but his jaw couldn't close when he listened. When Ymir watched movies in his previous life, he really didn't know that in the world of superheroes, there were still so many grievances and hatreds.

If memory serves, Ymir remembers the back-and-forth between Natasha and Hawkeye Barton in "The Avengers", and there was a sense of cooperation. I don't know if there is also this reason for her to propose to break up with Matt now.

In front of these two superheroes, Ymir didn't dare to talk nonsense, he quickly walked up to Matt and shook hands with him warmly: "Mr. Matt, I didn't notice just now, it turns out that you are also eating here." ”