Chapter 42: Fury is dancing

With Mu Qiu's order, No. 1 brought a bowl of fragrant, tantalizing beef stew in a charming color, and placed it in front of Nick Fury.
"Let's eat, do you despise my cooking skills when you don't eat at the restaurant?" Mu Qiu smiled and stared at Nick Fury quietly.
Although he didn't say anything, Nick Fury felt a pressure, and at the same time he felt faintly that if he did not eat the bowl of rice noodles in front of him, Mu Qiu would not continue to talk to him, maybe he would drive him directly.
What can you say to a powerful wayward big guy? Cooperate well.
"I'll be disrespectful then." Nick Fury dragged an idiom.
As a super agent, he has knowledge of various countries, not to mention a lot, he has a certain understanding of the culture of each country, and he also has a certain understanding of the food of each country.
If the bowl of rice noodles in front of him is correct, he should be the legendary braised beef noodles.
I want to ask Nick how to recognize it, because the bowl of rice noodles brought up by No. 1 is exactly the same as the rice noodles on the posters advertised outside.
I should say that it is more beautiful and seductive, and it will make people desire to eat him.
Ferry picked up the chopsticks, awkwardly pinched a strand of rice flour, put it in his mouth, and then sucked it gently.
Lingering.
A few rice noodles slipped into Frey's mouth, and the extremely elastic noodles beat in the mouth, like a lively elf, pouring thick, mellow soup on every corner of the mouth, exuding a special taste, The silky smoothness that slides over the teeth, and the tactile sensation that bounces when the noodles are snapped off, are really great enjoyment.
Nick Fury gradually narrowed his eyes, chewed carefully, tasted the deliciousness in his mouth, and slowly swallowed to feel the smooth flow of food through his throat.
Then ...
Nick Fury's eyes lost highlights, chopsticks fell to the table, and the whole person stared blankly, like a mental retardation.
"What did you do?"
Looking aside, Frey's face was full of happiness, and Coulson secretly swallowing saliva was taken aback by the sudden situation.
His Majesty jumped up, and with the sound of a chair falling, Coulson pulled out his pistol and asked Mu Qiu sharply.
When Xun questioned, Coleson's gaze was constantly glancing around, worried that someone suddenly jumped up and attacked him.
In the end, there were no people who wanted to attack him, but everyone in the seat was already looking at him with a strange look, as if he saw some kind of `` rare animal ''.
Faced with this strange look, Coulson was uncomfortable, feeling like a monkey running out of the zoo, and the people in the restaurant were watching the monkey show.
That feeling is beyond description.
科尔 Then Coulson calmed down, realizing that the strength of Boss Mu's ability to get him and the director to use no medicine at all was so troublesome, and he also understood the meaning expressed by other people's strange eyes, which meant ...
Brother Xi is terrible, threatening boss Mu with a toy, I admire you.
Probably that's the meaning, don't worry about a little error.
As a result, Coulson retracted his gun, held up the bench, and bent down, apologizing sincerely.
"Mr. Mu, I'm very sorry, I was too excited just now, please forgive me."
"Only once, not the next example." Mu Qiu waved his hand, did not care.
I will not mention that the pistol bullet can't even break his face. Just saying that Mu Qiu's goodwill accumulated to Coulson when he watched a movie can offset his rudeness this time.
"Thank you very much." Coleson thanked him sincerely, then sat back on the bench, looked worriedly at his director, and asked, "Is Director Fury all right?"
"Relax, he will be fine."
He Muqiu took out his mobile phone cheerfully, turned on the camera and pointed at Nick Fury, showing a mischievous smile.
请 "Excuse me, what color X pants are you wearing today?"
"Red."
Fury replied with a dull expression, and Coulson's mouth slowly opened wide, and he looked unbelievably at his director, wondering whether he was shocked at his answer to this impolite question, or because he felt that Fury was wearing red X pants Shock.
"How many bank cards do you have, what are the passwords, how many secret bases are there, and where are they?" Mu Qiu held her phone and continued shooting.
"I have a total of 30 bank cards, the passwords are ........., and there are 138 secret bases, each in ..."
Nick Fury reported Mu Qi's question squarely, without saying anything for three minutes.
In this regard, Mu Qiu sighed and sighed. Everyone else was a cunning rabbit and three caves. Fury had built a hive. He didn't know how many hiding places.
Coleson looked at the constantly leaking Nick Fury, glanced at only a bite of rice noodles on the table, and nodded his head.
Then Mu Qiu's prank is not over yet, he said the next order.
"Skip the street ... Sao Wu come and see."
Hao Muqiu originally wanted to make a famous street dance, but after thinking about it, let him dance. ~ Dance, it ’s not bad to collect a black history of serious directors, right?
Fury showed a sullen smile, right-handedly touched his forehead and fell back to the back of the chair, and then twisted his body while standing up ~ EbookFREE.me ~ When Fury stood up completely, he pressed the palm of the back After a turn, the whole person turned around behind the chair as the arm turned, and then the more irritating movement came ...
Coleson lowered his face to cover his face and looked blankly. He now doubts whether the director will kill himself when he wakes up.
As for the others in the restaurant.
"Wow wow ... wow ..." Thor was cheering for Nick Fury, and in his eyes Fury jumped pretty well.
Rocky's eyes fell on the rice noodle bowl, and the corner of his mouth provoked an evil smile, wondering what he was thinking.
"Wow ~~~" Tony chuckled out his phone and pointed his camera at Fury.
The expression of the rest: [噎住] ( ⊙ ~ ⊙)
Time passed slowly, fifteen minutes later.
Ferry's dance slowly came down, and the eyes of godlessness slowly gathered together, then ...
Nick Fury fell silent ...
Nick Fury's anger rises, his face turns blue, his anger rushes to the crown ... Failure ...
Nick Freey then recovered his calmness, darkened his face, and looked back at him in a cold tone, ignoring the strange eyes around him.
"You better give me an explanation."
嘛 "Well! Don't get excited."
Wu Muqiu put away the mobile phone, there could be precious videos in it, and the side view of Frey twitched. For a moment, he came up with the idea of ​​robbing the phone, which was just an idea.
"Aren't we talking about the Hydra problem in the SHIELD before?" Mu Qiu pointed to the rice noodle bowl on the table and asked, "Do you think people can eat this, does he have any secrets in front of you?"
As soon as Fury's face was drawn, his face became darker.
PS: Thanks for the mysterious truffle for the reward