Plug-in Players In Marvel

Victory or defeat on the battlefield is a matter of life, death and glory, and must be taken seriously.

In battles that are not about life, death and glory, such as sparring or conflicts caused by misunderstandings, winning or losing is not that important.

Although the Asgardians are very tough in their style, sometimes even direct to the point of being barbaric, in the final analysis, they are not uncivilized barbarians.

It is necessary to analyze the specific situation in detail. When they need to respond rationally, most Asgardians can still 'stay awake'.

For example, losing to Shi Xiaolei.

Because it was a conflict caused by a series of misunderstandings, neither Vostagg, who was single-minded, nor Fandral and Hogan, who were more flexible in their thinking, felt "unacceptable" about the result itself. idea. What really made them a little bit unwilling was actually the situation of 'five against one, and they actually came up short'.

You know, no matter in the arena or on the battlefield, there has never been a similar situation.

Therefore, even though they knew that part of the reason was because Thor, the main force in the team, was not in good condition, Vostagg and others were still somewhat depressed.

"...Forget it, I don't have that spare time." Shi Xiaolei shook his head without hesitation, rejecting Vostagg's invitation to fight.

"Anyway, you don't have anything else to do. If you're idle, you'll be idle..."

"Why is there nothing to do?" Shi Xiaolei pointed back at the kitchen: "There is a lot of work in the store. There are fewer people at this point. In an hour or two, you can see if I am busy."

"No, I mean you don't have anything else to do besides opening a store." As he said that, while stuffing a dumpling into his mouth, Vostagg suddenly said a digression: "Huh? This thing is pretty good. delicious."

"It's delicious." Seizing his words, Shi Xiaolei hurriedly said: "Being able to make this kind of taste requires time and practice. In addition to opening a shop to receive customers, I have to allocate some additional time to practice craft research. Recipe. Man, to be honest, I really don’t have time to practice with you.”

For the militants, Shi Xiaolei's few words of rejection were obviously not weighty enough.

Furthermore, in order to redeem themselves from the regret of "losing five against one" and to make up for the unwillingness deep in their hearts, Vostagg and others had already made up their minds and had to drag him to fight again.

"If you don't agree, we won't leave." After grinding for a while without getting a satisfactory answer, Vostagg gave Shi Xiaolei a harsh word with his last stroke of beard.

Not leaving? Are you staying in the store and not leaving? Or should he stay on Earth and not return to Asgard until he competes with himself again?

Shi Xiaolei frowned and felt a little irritable.

At this moment, Sif raised her hand and waved to Skye, who was sitting on the edge of the counter.

Seeing her asking for the price and preparing to pay, Shi Xiaolei suddenly felt relieved: 'It turns out that she didn't stay in the store and never left. That's fine, you can stay as long as you like. Anyway, we live with Hela, so it's her business to worry about, not mine. ’

"Mr. Locke, let's go first."

"Walk slowly."

After watching the four people leave, Shi Xiaolei shook his head and withdrew his attention.

Without Shi Xiaolei's instructions, the astute Skye had already come over and started to sort out the tableware left behind by the four people.

Claire also came over and gave Skye a helping hand.

"Boss." There was nothing to do in the kitchen for the time being. With a curious look on his face, Chappell sat down on the empty seat opposite Shi Xiaolei: "Who were those people just now? They came here deliberately to cause trouble. "?"

Although they followed the Romans and changed into earthly attire, instead of wearing their original medieval-style outfits, the changes in appearance were obviously not enough to cover up the murderous aura that the foursome had cultivated during their long battles.

He doesn't look like someone to be trifled with.

Coupled with Volstagg's loud voice and what he just said...

No wonder Chappell had a misunderstanding and felt that the four people were here to cause trouble.

"A few...emm, I don't know how to define them." They are not friends, nor can they be called enemies. I can't think of how to classify these people. In this case, Shi Xiaolei simply stopped worrying: "Don't worry, they are not bad people, they just want my help with something."

"Asking you for help? No way, you have such an attitude when asking for help?" Chappell looked incomprehensible.

"It's not quite accurate to say they're helping." Shi Xiaolei shook his head: "Forget it, don't think about it so much. In short, you just need to know that they won't cause any trouble to the store."

"...Okay. Since you said so, I won't ask." Spreading his hands and shrugging, Chappell gave up asking: "If there's anything I can do to help, you're welcome."

"Thank you." Shi Xiaolei nodded with a smile, accepted the black guy's kindness, and at the same time reached out and bumped his fist with him.

After resting for a while, Chappell got into the back kitchen and started washing and cutting vegetables to prepare for the upcoming wave of business in the evening.

Claire went to the back to help.

Lisa and Skye were not idle either. One was busy wiping the table and the other was busy mopping the floor. They were dividing the labor to clean up the lobby.

There was no need to interfere with them. Shi Xiaolei stood up and walked to the counter with the teacup in hand.

"Do you really don't need to pay attention to them?" 2B asked Shi Xiaolei distractedly while counting the bills accumulated in the first half of the business.

"It's okay. A slap can't make a difference. As long as I don't cooperate, no matter how active they are, it won't work." Old Shi Xiaolei took a sip of tea and changed the topic simply: "Where is my phone? Didn't you say before? Did someone send me an email? Let me check."

When I was carrying ingredients to the store in the morning, I accidentally dropped my phone from my pocket. Because he couldn't spare any time at that time, Shi Xiaolei gave a smooth instruction and asked 2B to help pick up his mobile phone and put it away.

"Here." Upon hearing Shi Xiaolei's inquiry, 2B opened the drawer on the counter and took out his mobile phone.

"..." After pressing twice, the screen did not light up. Shi Xiaolei couldn't help but worry: "Isn't it broken because of the knock in the morning?"

"Probably not." If it's broken, the mail won't be received. 2B responded while taking out the charger from the drawer: "Maybe it's out of power. Please plug it in and charge it for a while."

"I hope it didn't break. This is a new phone that I just bought a while ago." He muttered and connected the charger.

After waiting for more than half a minute, Shi Xiaolei breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the charging sign appearing on the screen.

"Okay, okay, let me see what kind of email it is..."

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