My Inseparable House Guests

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Stark vomited, and the two didn't have any mood to continue eating. Originally, Fang Ze was still thinking about making the food more delicious with the hand of the chef who can shine, but in the face of the kitchen's health, I thought Think about it anyway.

After all, the hand of the **** of kitchen can only stimulate the deliciousness of food. What can eat people can still eat people.

When they came out of the restaurant, the two came across a small cart for selling snacks. Although they were outside, they looked good, so they walked over and bought one.

Delhi's snacks still inherit the glorious tradition of Indian cuisine, which is to grab and eat by hand. Fortunately, Stark and Fangze did not have the tradition of wiping farts with their hands, so it didn't matter.

The snack sold on the trolley is a kind of hollow crispy ball similar to oil gluten. Fill it with sour soup and onion foam, lemon juice, green onion, and then hold it in your mouth with your hand. The sour soup flowing out is very delicious.

"Well, there's still something to eat here," Stark said with a happy look. "At least I haven't had anything so delicious in Vietnam."

"Isn't they asking you to give them research weapons, how can they still abuse you for not giving you delicious food."

"It's not abusing me." Stark and Fangze stood on the street, trying not to look at the white walls of the Delhi Railway Station that were whitened by urine.

"Actually, they didn't eat much. I ate there and it was good. There was also white rice. Ordinary soldiers in Vietnam didn't even have the gruel with sand."

Stark cursed while eating the crisp ball, "Go to his mother's war."

It seems that the military industrial tycoon has begun to have anti-war ideology. When he completes the manufacture of the Iron Man armor, the world will turn into an anti-war element completely when he moves around the world.

"Speaking of which, do you know where your missing friend is in Hyderpur?" Stark asked, "I think we need to find someone quickly, and then go abroad by plane, whichever developed country I want to go to, let me be good. Enjoy two days of good life. "

"You look at me." Stark showed Fang Ze his ragged clothes. "I live like a beggar now. I need beauties, yachts, five-star hotels, and three Michelin stars."

Although Fang Ze wants to say that even if I find someone, the two of us go to other countries, and the money in my hand can't afford you to eat Michelin Samsung and stay at a five-star hotel, let alone find a few beautiful women.

After all, the living expenses given by Da Meow are quite a lot for ordinary people, but for Stark, even a glass of red wine is not enough.

But looking at Stark's eyes, Fang Ze knew that the child had been abused for too long, and desperately needed a little hope for the future, so he didn't tell the truth, but went along his topic. Said next, "I hope we can find people as soon as we go to Hyderpur, but now I only know that people are in Hyderpur, I don't know where they are."

"Did you not say that she sent you an email again?" Stark reached out and said, "Show me."

Fang Ze took the phone out, transferred it to Penguin's mailbox, and handed it to Stark. "Do you know which company's mailbox is sqoai?"

"Sqoai?" Stark glanced at the sender's email address on the phone page, thought for a moment, and said, "If I'm not mistaken, this should be a ten-minute email, and it doesn't belong to any company."

"Ten minutes email?" Fang Ze asked puzzledly.

"Well, let me explain it to you. If the Internet is likened to the sea, then the mailbox is a buoy, the one you leave on this sea to let others find you. But sometimes you know that once you let more If more people know how to contact your channel, then you will receive a lot of spam, such as advertising, marketing, phishing and so on. "

"The more accounts you have registered with your mailbox, the more spam you will receive. Sometimes if you need to register an account on a site that is not commonly used and not important, and you do n’t want to receive it from this site, You can use a ten-minute mailbox when you're spamming. "

"This mailbox has no password. It is provided by some free websites. After you click on the application, you will get a mailbox that lasts only ten minutes. Within ten minutes, this mailbox can send and receive emails from others. Or a verification email for a registered website. This is the equivalent of having a ten-minute buoy in the sea of ​​the Internet, which disappears after ten minutes. "

Stark finished the crisp ball, asked Fang Ze to ask for two pieces of paper, wiped his lips and fingers gracefully, and looked out of place with the Indian personality around him.

"This kind of mailbox is generally used to protect personal information. After all, some small websites always sell your private information to others."

"That is to say, we can't find out where this email came from through this ten-minute mailbox?"

"Others may not be, but who I am." Stark's domineering president ’s gas field leaked confidently at the moment, "I am Tony Stark, the greatest genius in American history."

Stark had just finished speaking, only to see a black and thin child suddenly appearing next to him, and stretched out his hand and shouted at Stark, "Okay, give me some money, I'm hungry."

When Stark saw the little beggar, he subconsciously reached into his arms, and then.

His expression froze instantly.

He doesn't have a penny.

"It seems that even the greatest genius in the United States will suffer because of money." Fang Ze raised a brow and teased, then took out five rupees from his wallet and handed it to the little beggar.

When the little beggar got the money and ran away quickly, Stark said to Fang Ze, "There are always bad times when people don't, when I return to the United States, I swear that I will never step out of me in my life. Stark Industrial Building is a step closer. "

"I think you will forget this promise when you go back." Fang Ze said something pointedly, and then said, "Let's go, let's go to the train station to buy tickets, and go to Heidepool early."

The two were about to kick off their legs and left. Suddenly, a group of Indian children surrounded them in order to come over, and then stretched out their hands and shouted, "Hungry, hungry."

"Watfak." Stark shouted as he watched the group of Indian kids who didn't know where they came from. "What's going on."

Fang Ze turned his head and glanced, and found that not far away, the Indian child who had previously taken the money from them was holding a big cake in his hand and eating it, and he understood that this child had attracted people.

The two tried to chase away the children, but the children reluctantly asked for money around the two to keep them from getting away.

At this time, a very standard English sounded in their ears, but this sentence was not spoken to them.

"look here!"

As the voice fell, a pile of rupees of very small denominations was thrown out and scattered on the ground. The group of children around them saw the rupee on the ground and immediately ran over to pick it up.

"Come on," a thin, white woman with a hat shouted at the two, "otherwise they'll be back in a while."

Fang Ze and Stark listened to the white woman and hurried forward, and the white woman followed behind them, and finally arrived at the station before the children had all their money picked up.

"Thank you very much." Fangze finally relieved when he entered the station and thanked the white woman.

"You're welcome." The white woman wore a peaked cap with a high collar and could not see clearly. She said in English, "Did you give a child money just now?"

"Yes," Stark said with a shrug. "I just wanted to show kindness, but I didn't expect to attract a group."

"In India, don't give anyone any money," the white woman said to the two. "Because you give one of them, all of them will know immediately and come to you for money."

"Damn, why are there so many beggars here," Stark complained ~ www.readwn.com ~ They are not beggars, they are just children nearby. The woman said with a shrug. "Sometimes they are cute and will take pictures with you." I mean they don't want money. "

"You look like an Indian native, don't you even know this?" The white woman looked at Stark and asked.

"Oh no, I'm American."

"So coincident, I'm also an American." The white woman reached out and shook Stark, "But do you have a standard Indian look, are you Indians who grew up in the United States?"

"No. I'm a pure American. About this picture of me, if you are interested, we can find a place to talk slowly. After all, the fate of a man and a woman usually starts from a story.

"You are a very interesting person." The woman laughed. "My name is Pepper Potts, how about you two."

"Tony Stark." "Fonze."

After Fang Ze finished his name, he stared at the duo, who was already familiar with him.

Is it that he is too otaku and doesn't know how to talk, or that Tony Stark's physical charm has not decreased even after changing to an Indian, how can he become mature instantly with a blink of an eye.

"What a coincidence," the woman said after hearing Stark's name. "If you didn't lie to me, the names of the two of us are so coincidental that I almost thought I was your secretary."

"How do you know that my secretary is also called Potts?" Stark's face looked puzzled.

The name of Pepper Potts is the name of the little pepper of the famous Iron Man girlfriend and assistant. Even Stark has not yet become Iron Man, but Potts has been his secretary earlier, although Stark later moved Do not fall in love with Captain America.

So this is really a coincidence.