Standing in front of the food truck, Tony looked at the busy figure in the car, and the expression on his face couldn’t help but be a little dazed.
Two days ago, he was struggling to survive in the deserts of Afghanistan.
Now, it’s back to the bustling metropolis of New York.
Feeling the noise around him, Tony took a deep breath subconsciously, pulled his thoughts back, and said to the figure in the food truck.
“One serving, no, three servings of golden ratio shaomai.”
Hearing the somewhat familiar voice from the front of the food truck, [Xie Lu] couldn’t help but subconsciously raised his head to look.
“How about it, do you feel surprised to see me?”
To meet [Xie Lu]’s gaze, Tony spread out his intact arm and said with a look of surprise.
“It was a bit of an accident,” silently retracted his gaze, [Xie Lu] put his attention back on the dough in his hand: “I didn’t expect you to come back alive.”
“Trust me, I’m as surprised as you are.”
This trip to Afghanistan was definitely impressive for Tony, and it also deeply changed a part of his heart.
“However, before that, can you prepare my shaomai, after all, there is a more important thing waiting for me to do later.”
He stretched out his hand and picked up the siomai that [Xie Lu] had placed in front of the food truck. Tony used his only normal arm to take a siu Mai from it with difficulty and put it into his mouth.
Feeling the rich taste coming from his mouth, Tony nodded subconsciously: “To be honest, in those bad days in Afghanistan, shaomai was also one of the driving forces that could support my survival. Well, but I do have a hand in cooking.”
[Famous from Tony Stark +120]
While this experience in Afghanistan changed some parts of Tony, there were also some parts that couldn’t be changed.
However, for the sake of fame, Li Ran still chose not to care about him.
Swallowing all the three servings of siomai into his stomach, Tony patted his belly, feeling a rare feeling of fullness in the past three months, and turned around to leave.
“Wait a minute.”
At this moment, [Xie Lu] in the food truck suddenly spoke up.
Stopping, Tony looked at [Xie Lu] behind him with a surprised expression.
“Welcome back.” Saying that, [Xie Lu] put a prepared snack on the shelf in front of the food truck.
Looking at the strangely shaped dishes in front of him, Tony raised his eyebrows subconsciously, and habitually refused: “Actually, I’m full, so you don’t need to prepare anything for me, nor do I I will be moved by your preparation, but then again, what is this?”
“Jin Jin smiled, it’s just a very ordinary steamed bun dish.”
“It’s not ordinary at all, okay?” Tony muttered subconsciously, looking at the smiling faces of the cooks in front of them.
“Anyway, I have already prepared the cooking, whether you want it or not is up to you.”
Throwing out such a sentence, [Xie Lu] immediately put his attention back to the cooking in his hands.
She raised her eyebrows and glanced at the weird dish in front of her. She hesitated and reached out to pick it up.
Walking into Stark Industries after a long absence, Tony saw Happy standing at the door and asked.
“How’s it going, Happy.”
“Miss Pepper has already followed your request to prepare for the press conference.” In response, Happy noticed what Tony was holding and asked subconsciously, “Sir, what is in your hand? holding it?”
“Oh, this.” Turning his head and pointing to the fast food truck not far away, Tony replied, “The one from the fast food truck delivered me, what, do you want to eat?”
“If you can.”
Looking at the food in Tony’s hands, Happy couldn’t help swallowing.
“It’s all for you.” Seeing this, Tony didn’t think much about it, and handed all the gold in his hand to the driver.
At this time, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind him, and when he turned his head, he saw Obadiah, the big bald head, greeted him with a smile on his face.
“I thought you would go to the hospital first.” The two embraced, and Obadiah said with a surprised expression.
“I was going to go, but I refused.”
After the hug, Obadiah asked while looking at the arrangement in the hall.
“What’s the matter, I heard Pepper say you want to hold a press conference right away, Tony, you don’t need to be in such a hurry.”
“I’m not in a hurry at all.” In response, Tony’s face was firm: “Actually, I’ve been thinking about this press conference long enough.”
“Well, since you insist.”
Seeing Tony’s firm attitude, Obadiah’s heart was a little uneasy, but he still pretended to give in.
After a brief exchange, Obadiah turned around and greeted all the people who came to the press conference, and Tony breathed a sigh of relief~IndoMTL.com~ Turning around, he saw that Happy was in his own hands. Holding the bun he just gave him behind him, he gulps.
Seeing how he was swallowing the dates wholeheartedly, Tony’s expression changed a little when he didn’t care about this dish. He couldn’t help but ask, “Happy, how does it taste?”
“It’s delicious, sir.”
“Can I have a taste?”
“Sure, sir, but that’s the last one left.”
[From Happy Hogan’s reputation +50]
[Famous from Tony Stark +100]
Stark Industries, first floor lobby.
There’s plenty of reporters here, and there’s a lot of interest in the news media as Tony Stark’s first appearance since his escape from Afghanistan. They desperately want to know how Tony Stark survived in Afghanistan during these three periods.
Pepper stood outside the media crowd, watching Tony who was surrounded by the crowd to the podium, and subconsciously let out a sigh of relief.
Although the preparation time was a bit rushed, she still completed the things that Tony explained.
Right here, a somewhat unfamiliar voice rang beside Pepper.
Pepper turned his head and saw a man in a suit standing beside him.
“Can I have a few words with you?” Looking at the secretary in front of him, Agent Phil continued.
“Sorry, I’m not participating in the next news Q&A.”
“I’m not a journalist.” Shaking his head, Agent Phil introduced himself: “I’m Agent Phil Coulson, and I belong to the Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency.”
“What a tongue-in-cheek name.”