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After hearing the prompt from Jarvis, Tony Stark body [{

"This thing consumes really fast."

Although Iron Man is not short of money, and even prepared a box of chips for replacement early on, but after seeing the expensive chips he used turned into such a miserable state, Tony Stark still Can not help but sigh.

[I have calculated all the elements, but I haven't found any element that can replace palladium. Your time and options are running out. 】

Yes, my time is running out.

Although I knew from the communication with the owner of the tavern that I should be able to discover new elements to replace the palladium element to keep myself alive, the owner also said that this is only a possibility, maybe my destiny is the one who finds it. Can't find new elements, so because the palladium content is too high and then die painfully?

【Sir, I think the owner of the tavern is right. 】

Yes, even if Mumu’s tavern will not allow any monitoring equipment to be installed inside, but as the artificial intelligence invented by Tony Stark, what Tony Stark experiences during the day, as long as Stark has an With networked electronic devices, Jarvis and Stark can simultaneously obtain and analyze this information.

"Maybe I should talk to that kid again? Only this time I could bring something else? Jarvis, do you think that young man would like the models in Time Magazine this week? I don't think so." Worse than the flat girl next to him, or maybe he just likes it?"

If Mordred hears this, maybe the next time we meet again, whether Stark can walk out of the tavern safely will be a problem.

[Sir, Miss Potts is here. 】

"Mute."

Looking at his girlfriend, Virginia Pepper Potts, who is also a part-time assistant to the manager of the Stark Group, came down the stairs beside him. All the virtual screens of the computer are hidden, and even on the computer, only the spinning sports car wallpaper is left.

"Good evening, it's early but what's the matter?"

After gulping down the drink in the cup in one breath, feeling the taste of spinach leaves mixed with cucumber spread in his mouth, Stark returned to his usual playboy style.

"You ask me what's the matter? Why don't you use your brain to imagine what you have done? Also, I seem to have heard you mention the model of the latest Time Magazine just now." Sorry, I need my help for you tonight Make way for a date?"

Pepper was worthy of the title of Pepper, and a series of questions came up, making Stark take a few steps back involuntarily.

"Jarvis, how is our soundproofing?"

[Sir, they are all the best soundproof glass. 】

"It seems that the quality of their goods is not as good as they advertised. I will find trouble with them later."

"Tony, answer my question."

Pepper didn't buy Stark's attempt to change the subject, she walked up to Tony with high heels, and waited for the genius in front of her with her beautiful eyes.

"The question? Is it the model or... uh, those post-modern memorabilia I'm selling?"

"Of course you have to answer both, and you don't sell them, you donate them all to the Boy Scouts of America?"

Pepper now feels that his blood is surging. In fact, according to Tony's temperament, it is very common to find a magazine model, but those art collections are all donated in such a silent manner. Pepper now doubts Is there something wrong with Tony's brain?

"You mean those old-fashioned things? With all due respect, that kind of thing can't be called a work of art at all, modern art? It's just a bunch of random circles and triangles stacked together."

While talking about Tony, he turned and left his operating desk, and conveniently threw some junk files on the side into a ball and threw them into the trash can.

"See, this is modern art, I want to hang it up."

Holding up a photo frame with a half-length photo of Iron Man printed, Tony Stark nodded and said after carefully looking at it.

"I don't want to discuss art with you now. Even if we don't care about that, we still have a lot of things to deal with. IMHO, the industrial fair is a waste of time. It's like a time-consuming and time-consuming event held to satisfy your vanity. An exhibition of power.”

He expressed his views on the Stoke Industrial Expo without hesitation. Pepper, who has been troubled by various company trifles for so long, feels that his nerves are already tense enough, and the real CEO Tony Stark, now Still thinking about some kind of expo!

"You look a little nervous, how about I treat you to dinner tonight? I know a place where the bacon omelette and sausage are not bad. If you can buy shares, you can also ask for a cup of hot milk, that's good for you Helps with sleep."

"what?"

Pepper looked at Tony in disbelief. She now wondered if she was hallucinating because she was too tired.

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Chapter 140 Nine - Hurry up, don't let Gao Wen touch the kitchen utensils!

The tavern tonight is more lively than usual. Because of the change of the world, the guests in the tavern today are all warm and hospitable ordinary citizens of America who lived and died randomly. The guests who have come here have not yet appeared to be drug addicts or the like.

Live blood exists, but they hide it very deeply.

"Boom-"

The door of the tavern was opened again, but the guest who arrived this time was none other than Tony Stark who turned around and directed his bodyguard Happy to park the car, and then invited his girlfriend Pepper into the tavern.

"Welcome, I don't know if the famous Mr. Stark is coming to my shop tonight, what's the matter?"

While talking, Mumu put several glasses of wine prepared on the bar on the plate and handed them to Mordred, who was dressed as a bartender in a suit, and motioned for her to deliver the drinks to the guests' tables. Turning around and looking to the side, he took a photo with a few fans who surrounded him and signed, and then went to Tony Stark in front of the bar.

"Is this decent? I knew it wasn't my problem. When I came to you, no one knew me at all. I thought the name Iron Man was not very famous."

While talking, Tony Stark threw a few business cards with phone numbers stuffed into his pocket into the trash can at his feet.

"That's because the people who come here today are all locals."

"Doesn't that just show that I am very attractive?"

"Okay, as long as you are happy, hello Ms. Pepper, I am the boss here, you can call me Mr. Mu."

Shrugging his shoulders indifferently, Mu Mu extended his hand towards Pepper Pepper who was sitting next to Tony.

"you know me?"

Pepper was quite surprised and why the stranger she met for the first time knew her name. She turned her face to look at Tony, guessing that Tony should have told this man about herself.

"Tony didn't tell me about you. In fact, I know a little bit of prophecy. You know, Asians always have some mysterious abilities."

"really?"

"I'm lying to you. In fact, Miss Pepper, you haven't taken off your badge. Your name is written on it."

After Mu Mu reminded her, Pepper noticed that she even had her badge pinned to her clothes. She was dragged here just after finding Tony, and Pepper didn't even have time to dress herself up.

"Oh, thank you, Mr. Mu, it's just a minor illness, and it will be cured with some medicine."

Some joyfully took the glass of green drink that Mu Mu handed over, Pepper put it under his nose and smelled it, a fresh mint smell floated into the nostrils, all of a sudden made Peipo who was a little dizzy due to frequent work Per felt a burst of relief.

After dismissing Pepper with a drink for the time being, Mu Mu lay down on the bar and asked Tony Stark, who was also leaning forward.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"I said I miss the bacon omelette and sausage you made this morning, okay?"

Taking off the sunglasses on his face, Tony Stark showed a hearty smile.

"seriously?"

"Of course, you have no idea how much I miss that bacon bacon smell, and I didn't even have my favorite cheeseburger today."

Seeing Tony Stark's serious expression, Mu Mu stroked his hair, and then made a classic expression of a subway old man's mobile phone.

Hearing what Tony Stark said, Mu Mu would naturally not refuse. He turned around and was about to walk towards the back kitchen, but suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"What's wrong? Out of bacon?"

"That's not true, it's mainly...today's head chef..."

While talking about Mumu, he stretched out his hand to stop Meluxin who was wearing a blue and white dress as a waiter and asked in a low voice.

"Who is on duty today?"

"Well, Mr. Archer seems to be sick, so Mr. Gao Wen is here today."

"Wait, what are you talking about?"

After waving his hand to signal Melusin to get busy with his own affairs, Mu Mu turned around, and looked at the curious Tony Stark with a somewhat shy expression on his face.

"It's nothing, it's just that today's cook is not the one that was originally planned, so the bacon omelet may not be available."

"Then what can I order? This chef named Gao Wen can always cook some special dishes, right?"

"Are you sure, you want to eat Gao Wen's specialty?"

When Tony Stark heard what Mu Mu said, he first looked at Mu Mu carefully, and then waved his hand very boldly.

"Tony Stark has never been a person who is comfortable and status quo. He likes to experiment. Come on, let me see what this cook named Gawain can do!"

Seeing Tony's insistence, Mumu didn't say anything anymore. He turned and walked into the back kitchen. After about a minute, a man's high-pitched voice came from the post-processing. Immediately afterwards, Mumu Rubbing his chin, he walked out from the back kitchen.

"What did you say in it? Why didn't I understand."

"Old British, or Celtic."

"Is your cook so fancy here? Does he speak Celtic? Who's going to learn that now?"

"Because this cook is a serious Briton, theoretically speaking, he is an enemy of the Anglo-Saxons now living in the British Isles."

Tony Stark was a little confused by Mu Mu's words. What era is this? It can't be that the cook who cooks in the back kitchen is an orthodox British from the legendary era of King Arthur, right?

His name is also Gao Wen. I'm afraid this kid has read too many Arthurian legends.

The cook named Gao Wen did not make Tony wait for a long time. After about 10 minutes, a white apron was tied around his waist, a white chef hat was on his head, and he was holding a huge tray in his hand. The tall and handsome man, as dazzling as the noon sun, walked to the side of the bar.

"It's my honor to serve you, distinguished guest, one of the Knights of the Round Table, the Sun Knight Gawain, sincerely presents to you - Gawain's Special Potato Dinner!"

Chapter 150 - Tony Stark's Future

As a Briton, although he has nothing to do with Britain, which will be known as the gourmet desert in the future, as a member of the Knights of the Round Table, Gao Wen, who was in charge of the royal city's food for a long time, can be said to be a gift to most people at that time. It left a deep impression.

Potatoes, potatoes, and fucking potatoes.

Gao Wen's culinary skills seemed to have completely failed without potatoes.

Although Gao Wen himself was not self-aware in this regard, and simply thought that everyone was just tired of his cooking skills, he did not reflect on whether there was any problem with the ingredients in his hands.

Even King Arthur, who often restrained himself, sighed at the potatoes in front of him for the rest of the day after the novelty of the first few meals had worn off for the potato feast served by Gawain.

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"To be honest, the taste is still good..."

He took a spoonful of mashed potatoes with a spoon and put it into his mouth. After hesitating for a moment, Tony Stark said.

"But everything is made of potatoes, isn't that a bit too much?"

Fried potatoes, mashed potatoes, boiled potatoes, baked potatoes, salt and pepper potatoes, shredded potatoes, potato cakes, potato soup, potato flour.

Looking at the pot of potato products in front of him, Tony Stark felt his hand holding the spoon tremble.

"But if you don't finish eating, it's quite disrespectful to the chef."

"Can't I just dump it? I can give him a price that would buy him a whole farm around New York."

"I don't think it's that bad."

Unlike Tony Stark, who started to go crazy after two bites, Pepper was very interested in the potato meal in front of her. She had already torn off the mashed potatoes in front of her, and now she is Peel off the skins of two salt and pepper potatoes, mix the dipping sauce and put the potatoes in your mouth.

"Am I really going to eat all of this? There's nothing else on the menu tonight?"

"Theoretically... yes."

"I'd better order a hamburger takeaway. I know a cheeseburger in a store that tastes very good. Would you like one?"

Tony Stark said that he really couldn't eat the big potato dish, so he took out his mobile phone and prepared to order some burgers.

"If I were you, I would choose to finish these things."

"Sir, do you have any comments on the dishes tonight?"

As Mumu's voice fell, the cook at the side rolled up his sleeves, revealing an arm that looked as thick as it could break a steel bar, and just pressed it against Tony's side, as if you don't eat this thing today Don't even think about leaving.

"It's nothing, the potatoes taste good, I like it very much."

"As long as you like to remember, beautiful lady."

After Pepper's speech, the smiling Gao Wen was dismissed.