Stand User in Marvel Universe Chapter 725: The crying black widow

"Is this what you want for dinner? It's too miserable."

A slightly teasing voice suddenly sounded.

Natasha raised her head in surprise, "When did you come back?"

Dior, who was leaning against the cabinet, smiled at her, "Probably from the time when we were discussing Carol's new hairstyle? But luckily I didn't walk out directly, otherwise I wouldn't have seen the famous Black Widow crying. It’s been a while, is this thing really that bad to eat?"

Natasha put her hands together to cover her nose. Her eye circles were still a little red. She looked a little embarrassed and wanted to laugh.

At this time, Dior picked up her homemade dinner sandwich and took a bite, agreeing: "Your craftsmanship is still so bad, it is so unpalatable that you will cry. Whoever marries you will be in trouble."

After hearing Dior's "vicious" comment, Natasha looked helplessly at the half sandwich on the plate that she had never taken a bite of, and couldn't help but laugh.

"It doesn't matter, I can find a lover who is a chef who is good at cooking."

"Uh, are you implying something?" Dio swallowed half of the sandwich with difficulty. It was a shame to waste food.

"Yeah, so do you want one?" Natasha winked at him.

Dior almost choked to death and rolled his eyes at her angrily, "Okay, right here?"

Natasha glanced at him strangely, and then... then started to take off her clothes.

"Hey! Hey! Hey! You win! You bastard, do you want me to get 404!"

Dior was convinced and quickly begged for mercy. Doesn’t this female devil know what a joke is?

Looking at Dio's resentful eyes, the haze in Natasha's heart was dispelled a lot, and then she raised her eyebrows and glanced at the sandwich on the plate.

Dior suddenly said speechlessly: "Isn't it right? You just came back and ordered people like this?"

Natasha didn't speak either, but this time she put her hands on her pants.

"Yes! I'm afraid of you. I'll go see what other ingredients are in the refrigerator."

Seeing her 'chef lover' walk away with a gloomy look on her face, Natasha first smiled happily, and then couldn't help but sigh, with a sad look on her face.

In less than half an hour, Dior made two dishes using the few ingredients in the refrigerator that were about to expire, then fried two steaks and cooked a pot of rice...

Stir-fried vegetables with steak and rice is definitely the strangest combination. People will laugh at you if you put it outside.

But now that there are only two of them in the base, it doesn't matter. Delicious food is the most important thing.

This is also the reason why Dior has always been reluctant to melt [Pearl Jam]. With it, even a cup of ordinary water can be turned into nectar, which cannot be replaced by any other substitute!

After Natasha, who had not eaten well recently, smelled the familiar aroma, she decisively poured half of the sandwich on the plate into the trash can, and then opened a bottle of red wine.

Ding~

The two touched the cups lightly and smiled at each other.

This kind of scene of old friends sitting together quietly eating, drinking and chatting has not appeared for a long time.

Even they have almost forgotten what this feels like.

But after sitting down, the faint warmth and tacit understanding suddenly came to my heart, which made people full of emotions.

When Natasha came out of the bathroom, all the food on the table had been swept away, not even a grain of rice was left.

And Natasha, who was originally haggard and pale, became radiant again.

"No matter how many times I eat your cooking, it is always so magical. Do you really want to consider my previous proposal?"

Made, you’re teasing me again!

Dior drank some water to suppress his anger, thinking that if you really go too far, I will punish you on the spot, hum.

"Where's the captain? Why didn't you see him?"

Faced with Dior's clumsy way of changing the topic, Natasha's lips slightly raised, and she said faintly: "I don't know, maybe she ran out to go on a date with her lover, or maybe she knew you were coming and gave her a message in advance. Do we set aside time to be alone?"

"Ahem...that's almost enough."

Dior took a sip of water and said speechlessly. He didn't know where to start from so many words.

When Natasha saw this, she temporarily let him go. Of course, she might be afraid of overplaying her hand and getting burned.

"How long do you plan to stay when you come back this time?"

"It's hard to say, I came back this time mainly to do one thing, but I don't know if I can succeed."

Natasha suddenly became a little nervous, "Dio, you should have heard what Rhodes said before, you need to calm down."

Dior was stunned for a moment, then looked at her with a dumbfounded smile and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? What I want to do has nothing to do with what you are worried about. Do you think I am such a person who doesn't care about the overall situation? I don't pay attention to those clowns at all."

After hearing Dio's explanation, Natasha breathed a sigh of relief, but still smiled bitterly, not knowing what to say.

"As a friend, I hope you and Barton are safe and sound. Although the people you killed all had their own ways of dying, all countries have now gone through the most chaotic period. What is needed now is stability, not blindly responding to violence with violence and creating panic. You should be able to understand this."

"Well, I admit that what you said makes sense. In fact, I'm a little tired of it. Because I found that too many people who shouldn't have survived were 'lucky' to survive. This is really ironic. , if we continue to kill, I’m afraid there won’t be many people left on the earth in the end.”

Dior smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly.

In less than two years, he visited many countries and saw the ugly side of mankind as never before.

Of course, there were many good things, but they were far less impressive than those ugly atrocities that left a deep impression on him.

By the end ~IndoMTL.com~ he was even a little numb.

No matter how many thugs he kills, there will always be more evil in people's hearts.

A person who was obedient yesterday may have blood on his hands today.

You can say that he was forced by the environment, or you can say that the ugly side that was suppressed in his heart burst out.

But the end result is the same. What is the difference between thugs and thugs?

Natasha looked at Dio with a complicated expression. Although she didn't know what he had been through during this period, she could still feel the disappointment in his eyes and the disappointment in human nature.

"Maybe you can stay and rest for a while, at least here you don't have to face the pressure anymore, and Steve and I are willing to share it with you. By the way, Dr. Banner and Vision opened the pizza together Have you not been to the store yet? If you have time, we can go and have a look together. Now they are both about to become stars."

As she spoke, Natasha laughed herself.