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To be honest, he really has no good feelings for Captain America. The old antique who has lived for a century has now jumped out and forced to steal the show. What about his face! Where is the face?

Besides, what's the best thing about an old man?

Is it more attractive than cooking?

"By the way, has Captain America come to S.H.I.E.L.D?" Chen Fan asked with his head raised.

"No... I heard that it will be an hour before we can arrive." Cage's eyes were full of dissatisfaction. Before Captain America arrived, the group of guys ran over and licked him. This was the reason why he was unhappy.

"Then... Then I'll try the new dish you developed!" After thinking about it, Chen Fan nodded in Cage's gaze. He didn't come, and he couldn't see it even if he went.

Chen Fan's answer made Cage smile. Sure enough, there is still someone who understands the truth!

"Why didn't I see Peter today? Where did this guy go?" When Chen Fan came to the cafeteria, he glanced at him and it was really deserted. He and Cage were the only ones left here. Apart from that, no one else existed.

"Hmph! Colson is almost back. How dare this guy stay in SHIELD to find a blow?" Cage snorted coldly.

"Hmm? I almost forgot. This guy scrapped Colson's car!" Chen Fan just mentioned it casually and asked in a habitual way. After all, Peter's figure would not be missing before every meal.

...

Half an hour later, Chen Fan stretched comfortably.

"Mr....How does the new dish I developed taste?" Cage asked nervously.

Since he realized that Chen Fan's egg fried rice was a delicacy cooked with special abilities, he couldn't help but wonder and kept thinking about how to reproduce Chen Fan's egg fried rice. The new dish now is the delicacy he has spent countless energy to develop.

"The taste is pretty good!" Chen Fan nodded with satisfaction. He didn't know what method Cage used to cook. The taste and deliciousness of the dishes almost reached the level of his ability to cook.

Although it only looks one-tenth...

Hearing Chen Fan's praise, Cage's old face showed a bright smile, his dream was one step closer, and dominating the cuisine industry was close to him!

As he was imagining the infinitely beautiful future, a calm voice sounded in his ears.

"By the way... I forgot to tell you that the cooking method you cook is a fatal thing for ordinary people!" After leaving the chair, Chen Fan kindly reminded someone to avoid this person from being involved in a murder incident.

Cage's new dish is like poisonous mushrooms. Although it is delicious, ordinary people can't bear it. Just take a bite and you will probably be paralyzed.

"Himmer!" Chen Fan said, "After saying that, a burp was squirting out of his mouth, his eyes were still on the stiff old face, and he coughed lightly: "Remember not to give it to ordinary people!"

Looking at the figure disappearing in front of him, Cage put on an old face that was beyond reluctance, and he suddenly remembered a forgotten memory.

That was an invitation from the scientific research department!

At that time, the minister of the scientific research department took out an extremely serious tone and said, "Chef Cage! The dishes you developed are so powerful, and the energy contained in them is even more powerful than the power of a grenade explosion! Are you interested in coming to our scientific research department, I will give you the title of deputy minister!"

...

After Chen Fan left the cafeteria, he was silly along the way, which was a bit lively. There were many strange faces among them. He guessed that there were many new employees recently recruited by SHIELD.

Because he rarely stays in SHIELD, Chen Fan's face is also unfamiliar to others.

"Huh? Why do SHIELD have children?" Among the new staff, many people looked at the little boy slowly walking in curiously.

For them, SHIELD is the most stringent structure in America. It is not normal for a child to walk around casually.

"Mr., are you here to see Captain America?" said the person who knew Chen Fan. Although he knew him, he did not dare to get close to Chen Fan because of his unfamiliar relationship. In their memory, this little boy who was named Thunder Emperor by S.H.I.E.L.D. has a bad reputation.

Chen Fan shook his head. He had thoughts about Captain America before, but now he has faded. He swayed and staggered the crowds on his own, heading towards another road.

It wasn't Chen Fan who deliberately was cold and even ignored others' greetings. The main reason was that he didn't know these people at all, so where did he talk to people about topics?

As the little boy disappeared, the new staff were looking forward to muttering: "Who was that child just now? Why are some old staff afraid of the other party's appearance? Could it be a relative of the senior executives of SHIELD?"

"I guess at least the director's relatives need to have such power, right?"

"I really don't know what these old employees are afraid of. Even the president's son, our SHIELD employees are not afraid of it!"

Perhaps hearing the conversation between the newcomers, some old staff members looked coldly, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corners of their mouths at almost the same time. You stupid newcomers understand the horror of the little gentleman...

The president’s son is not scary, but the president is afraid of people, so I ask if you are afraid!

Of course, as old employees who have been lingering for a long time, they are now holding back their warnings. They will tell the newcomers some hidden rules, talk with their eyes, and each put on a cold face.

There are many people who want to see Captain America, but there are still many people who disdain to care about it. When Chen Fan came to the scientific research department, there were many people in the entire department, and they were still as busy as before.

"Mr. Chen Fan... Is there anything you need to do when you come to the scientific research department?" The minister came to the door with a reminder from his subordinates and said politely.

"Mr. Buddha, I'll get the floating aircraft carrier that Uncle Hei sent me. You can find someone to take me there!" Chen Fan did not step into the door of the scientific research department. After all, there were a group of scientific research madmen. As long as he walked in, he would definitely be stared at by fanatical eyes.

He has been in contact with him several times, but he really can't stand it!

Chen Fan did not give any effort to do anything about the person who kept thinking about sliced ​​himself and even with the momentum of the God Killer.

"Uncle Hei? Oh! You are talking about the director!" The Minister of Buddhism smiled strangely, called a girl in a white robe and glasses, and chuckled: "Take Mr. Chen Fan to see the useless...uh, um!...that floating aircraft carrier!"

The Buddhist Minister, who had almost spoken of scrap iron, quickly changed his tone, but his subordinate researcher said: "Oh! That scrap iron is it! I know!"

"Ahem!" A few drops of cold sweat floated on the forehead of the Minister of Buddhism. If there weren't too many males in the scientific research department and the girl needed to ease the atmosphere, he probably would have the urge to kill someone to silence his mouth at this moment. What a truth to tell!

"In fact, the test body is not only not flying, but also has no armed problems, and other functions are relatively perfect!" The Buddhist minister said as he twitched the corner of his mouth, praising a pile of scrap iron like this. He felt ashamed, and the conflicting psychology of scientific researchers was caused by the scientific researchers.

Chen Fan was not stupid. From the other party's stuttering words, he thought of the problem. It seemed that the black-faced director promised his floating aircraft carrier was not as perfect as he introduced.
Chapter completed!