People Are in Marvel: at the Beginning, the Diga Magic Wand Was Smashed

　　Yellow-brown hair and a VanDyke beard.

　　Although there are some traces of years on his face, whether it is the posture of leaning against the door frame loosely, or the lipstick mark that has not been wiped clean between his neck.

　　All exuded a sense of frivolity.

　　At first glance, people will think of four words subconsciously... Playboy.

　　"It looks like you're fine." The playboy whistled and took off his sunglasses: "So sorry... Your stay at my house has expired."

　　"But thank you so much, no? Stark."

　　Su Yang smiled and stood up.

　　"Hey, you actually know me?"

　　Tony glanced at Su Yang, but immediately reacted.

　　As the boss of Stark Industries, he is a famous figure in the United States and even the world.

　　It is obviously not too unusual for this Chinese kid in front of him to know him.

　　"Well, it looks like I asked a really stupid question."

　　"But none of that matters."

　　Turning slightly sideways, Tony let the door open.

　　"Now I have a very important thing to do, so...you know."

　　He shrugged.

　　"I don't want a stranger at my house when I leave."

　　To let this stranger who fainted at his door enter his home to rest, Tony feels that he is kind enough to see God after death - although he does not believe there is such a thing as God.

　　But, that's it.

　　He didn't want to see a ransacked home after he came back from a night of fun.

　　Facing Tony's eviction order, the smile on Su Yang's face did not disappear, but instead became stronger and stronger.

　　"Don't worry, Mr. Stark."

　　What a joke.

　　I was worried about where to sell these hard-to-sell jars. I finally met a rich owner. How could he let him go so easily?

　　"Thank you so much for helping me, so..."

　　With a wave of...

　　Swish swish!

　　Three clay pots appeared on the floor.

　　Su Yang bowed slightly and said, "So these gifts should be regarded as my thanks to you."

　　"Oh Maiga! Is this magic?!"

　　Tony was taken aback when three jars appeared out of nowhere.

　　He pointed to the jar on the ground, surprised: "How did you do it!"

　　Su Yang was very satisfied with Tony's response.

　　Come to such a hand, I don't believe you are not curious.

　　Without answering Tony's question, Su Yang squatted down instead.

　　Putting his palm on the jar, he looked straight at Tony with a smile on his face.

　　"No matter how I do it, anyway...they're great aren't they?"

　　...

　　After a while, Tony pointed to the clay pot.

　　"You mean, you don't know what's in those jars either?"

　　Su Yang nodded.

　　"But what's inside is amazing?"

　　Su Yang continued to nod.

　　"And..." Tony said with a weird expression: "And $1 each?"

　　Su Yang still nodded.

　　Tony felt a little funny.

　　"Man, you must be crazy."

　　"A broken jar that I don't know what's in it, maybe it's still empty, you'll sell me $1?"

　　"Do you think my money came from the wind?"

　　Su Yang looked at Tony, smiled and said nothing.

　　Tony:...

　　"Well, although I'm rich."

　　"$1 is no different to me than a dollar or a cent, but why do you think I'll buy it?"

　　"Because you're curious."

　　"After asking so much, don't you want to know what's inside?"

　　"and..."

　　Saying that, Su Yang smiled.

　　Pointing to his nose: "Also, you're curious about me, so you'll buy it."

　　Hearing this, Tony finally had a serious expression on his face, and gave Su Yang a deep look.

　　As a rich man, his home is not accessible to anyone.

　　From the moment Su Yang appeared at his door.

　　Jarvis has already used face recognition to retrieve information from databases across the country for identity inquiries.

　　As a result, no such person was found.

　　There is no information in the nearby surveillance.

　　clean.

　　Such a big living person seems to have fallen from the sky.

　　Appeared suddenly, and fainted at the door of his own house.

　　Although he is a playboy, he occasionally shows kindness.

　　But don't forget, Tony is at the helm of Stark Industries.

　　If there is no vigilance, there will be no scum that has been eaten long ago!

　　Su Yang was right, Tony was really curious about him.

　　"Okay, $1, right?"

　　Tony finally stopped going around in circles, picked up a clay pot and looked at it in front of him.

　　"Cash or card?"

　　"Oh, by the way, I don't have cash if you want. I haven't carried any money with me for many years."

　　He took out a gold card: "So, do you have a pos machine?"

　　"of course."

　　Seeing that the first transaction was negotiated, Su Yang enthusiastically took out the POS machine produced by the system.

　　$[-] was swiped from Tony's card with a click.

　　Then he took out a small hammer and handed it to Tony.

　　"Come on, this jar is yours now, break it open!"

　　Tony nodded and took the hammer.

　　See the first jar is about to open.

　　Su Yang couldn't help but be curious.

　　Tony's first can open, what will it open? .

Chapter 3

　　Chapter 3 Fairy Bean, Mark 1 Design! [Kneeling and begging for a flower reward evaluation ticket]

　　Taking the hammer, Tony glanced over the three clay pots.

　　Trying to find a special one out of them.

　　But the three pots are exactly the same in size, shape, and patterns on them.

　　Yes, just knock one.

　　Pick up the hammer.

　　pop~~

　　Obviously without much effort, I heard a click.

　　The clay pot Tony had chosen burst.

　　"Looks like an ordinary bean."

　　Tony's eyes were sharp, and at a glance, he saw a green bean at the bottom of the can.

　　Measure in hand.