Alvin ordered the unlucky Shangqi to clean the restaurant in a vicious voice.

Glancing at the embarrassed Frigga in annoyance, Alvin muttered: "Can I let him go or not, the most powerful mage in the nine kingdoms? Ha~~"

Frigga glared at Alvin who was scolding him. She was just a little distracted just now because she was thinking about something.

Didn’t I catch little Ginny? If two little pets fell down and broke a few glasses and bottles of wine, does it count as a big deal?

Alvin was no longer afraid of the queen now. He was muttering angrily while tapping away at a small computer to calculate the losses.

After a few minutes, Alvin checked it again and again and felt that there should be no problem. Then he wrote a number on a piece of paper, pushed it in front of Frigga, and said: "Chenghui, 2,000 yuan! You

Should I pay by card or cash?”

Shangqi held a broom in his hand and stared dumbfounded as his boss blackmailed an alien queen with righteous words.

Shangqi just took a look and found that eight glasses and a bottle of whiskey were broken. What kind of computer can print the number 2,000 yuan?

Frigga hugged little Ginny, kissed the little girl on the face, and said with a smile: "What should I do? Grandma has no money to pay to your father! Can Ginny help grandma?"

Little Ginny raised her head and looked at Frigga. She touched Frigga's face with her little hand, thought for a while and said, "How about grandma stay and wash the dishes! Geez, washing the dishes is very interesting. I like to wash the dishes.

Bowl, play with water.”

After hearing this, Frigga rolled her eyes, tapped on the little girl's forehead, and then gave Alvin a sideways look with a nose that was not a nose but a face. She gritted her teeth and took off a ring from her finger, and tied it with a thread.

String them up and hang them around little Ginny's neck.

After patting the little girl on the head who didn't understand her father's sinister intentions, Frigga glared at Alvin angrily and said, "Are you satisfied with this?"

Alvin glanced at the ring around little Ginny's neck, tapped the bar counter with his finger, like a mean bank clerk who wanted to pay, and said: "It doesn't look yellow or white, and it doesn't have any gems or anything. It's worth 2,000 yuan."

?"

Frigga angrily showed a ring set with a huge blue gemstone on her right hand, and said to Alvin: "This is my wedding ring, how about I use it to pay off your debt?"

I guess it must be worth 2,000 yuan!"

Alvin laughed dryly, how could he dare to answer the conversation, and took her wedding ring. If old Odin went crazy, would it be better for him to beat him, or not to beat him. What if he couldn't beat him and was beaten?

Passing a cup of freshly brewed coffee to the ugly Frigga, Alvin said with a dry smile: "There are so many children at home! The queen seems to be a generous person, hmm~~ You think so, right?"

Frigga's eyes rolled so hard that she couldn't even find her pupils. She hammered Alvin's arm angrily and said, "That's the guardian ring of the Alfheim elves. It can protect little Ginny's heart from being destroyed."

pollution, it can also give her a warning when there is danger.

What do you think this is?"

Alvin shook his head speechlessly. This thing can't release fireballs, ice arrows, etc. What kind of magic ring is it? In other words, it is more useful for protecting the soul.

I just don’t know if it can have a rune language or something? I can give it a try later.

Quietly pushing the computer aside, Alvin said with a dry smile: "That thing doesn't look expensive, why don't you send a message to that Yahem and get some.

If not, I’ll just spend money to buy it. They still have to give it the respect of the Queen of Asgard, right?”

Frigga laughed angrily at Alvin, glanced at a fat man at the door who was peeping his head, and said with a smile: "I don't know if they are willing to sell it, I only know that the number of light elves is rare, and it will take them a long time to make such a ring.

time.

How much do you think they should sell a ring like this?"

After hearing this, Alvin shook his head. It seemed that this light elf was really not that good. He was probably just someone who was trembling under Odin's power.

It actually takes a long time to make such a ring. It is really a miracle that these light elves are not extinct!

It only takes me three seconds to make a magic ring! I can rival your race by myself!

Waving to Frigga grandly, Alvin said boldly: "Money is not an issue. We have big sponsors. As long as the ability to protect the soul is real, those elves can set whatever price they want.

We give US dollars and cash! You can also negotiate the right of residence! There is someone in my school who can make a "real" passport."

Frigga rolled her eyes and gave up any thought of reasoning with Alvin. She waved her hand domineeringly and said, "You can go talk to the light elves yourself when you have time.

Now go and get rid of all those fools outside the door. It’s really hard for me to believe that you can allow so many people to peek outside the door. This is simply unimaginable in Asgard.”

Alvin shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said: "My place is different from your palace. There is nothing shameful in the Peace Hotel."

Seeing Frigga's eyes that were about to burn, Alvin wisely closed his mouth.

This "old lady" is very difficult to deal with! It's already like this, and she doesn't just "walk away" or something like that. It's so disappointing! The colorful elevators in Asgard are so powerful, why don't you want to go back?

If you stay here all the time, if your unlucky little son comes, should I chop him, or chop him, or chop him?

Looking helplessly at the disgusting "old lady" who was holding little Ginny and starting to kiss her flesh, Alvin poked his head towards the door and waved to the fat agent who dared not come in while carrying a bag of Coke.

The fat white agent was stunned for a moment, then carefully stepped into the door of the restaurant for the first time under the gaze of the ghost wolves "Thor" and "Dom".

This was a huge improvement for him. He and his colleagues had been staring at the Peace Hotel through the monitor for more than half a year. For reasons of identity, this was his first time here.

Although everyone in the street here knows what he does, he still has to maintain the professional characteristics of an agent, which is very stupid.

Every time he goes to the supermarket to buy Coke, the silly cashier Kenny will ask himself, "Harvey, did anyone go to the Peace Hotel to cause trouble today? How are Sol and Dom's spirits looking like?"

As long as he pretends not to know, the coke will be much more expensive when he pays the bill, and after a few words of argument with him, several tall thug-like tallies will surround him.

Now I'm fine, I have to work hard to adjust my mentality to adapt here.

The transfer application that Agent Coulson agreed to has not been approved. It seems that he will need to stay here for a long time. In order not to go crazy, it is a good choice to work hard to integrate here.

And gossiping about Alvin and the Peace Hotel with people in the streets around here is the best way to build relationships with everyone.

When he meets a woman, he talks about what Alvin's girlfriend is wearing today, and when he meets a man, he talks about who and so-and-so comes to trouble Alvin, and then "disappears".

Everyone loved listening to it, and they all behaved kindly after listening to it, which is great!

…………

Alvin looked at the fat white agent in front of him with a smile, pointed to the seat next to him, and said with a smile: "I know you, Agent Harvey of S.H.I.E.L.D., you and your buddy, the young man named Bill, live here

across."

Harvey put the supermarket shopping bags on the bar with a smile, rubbed his hands, looked at the time, and said, "Although it's a bit early, I think I should have a drink here."

Harvey looked at Alvin and said with a smile: "Having a drink here means that I am one step closer to integrating here?"

Alvin laughed, picked up the whiskey, poured a glass for Harvey, and said: "This is not a wolf den, and I don't eat people. You can come here and sit at any time.

I heard that John "Ghostface" Cassini, who lives across from you, is so good-tempered that he wants to beat you up.

To be honest, even though we are all men, it’s a bit too much to be as dirty as you are! Didn’t SHIELD give you some cleaning fees or something?”

Harvey smiled awkwardly, picked up the wine glass, took a sip, sighed comfortably, and said: "It's been a lot better recently. We recently discussed with the FBI guy next door and hired John's son and daughter to do the job.

We clean.

Robin and Lisa are great kids!”

Alvin laughed and patted Harvey on the shoulder. This guy is a genius. He obviously knows what he likes to hear.

They definitely can't hire cleaning workers in Hell's Kitchen, so it's best to find two children. They are sensible and hard-working, and their price is not high and they can win their favor.

This guy is so good at life. Being an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. is a bit humiliating, haha~~

After refilling Harvey's glass with whiskey, Alvin smiled and said, "Good job, man! I'll take this drink."

I guess you can adapt here easily!"

Harvey smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying: "This is not easy! You know, we are gods~~"

Alvin raised his hand to stop what Harvey wanted to say, and said with a smile: "So what? What does SHIELD have to do with it?"

It doesn’t matter to me that you do your job, and I don’t mind even if you have a senior agent “working” for my girlfriend!”

As he spoke, Alvin clicked on the whiskey bottle on the bar and said with a smile: "If you come here next time, remember to use S.H.I.E.L.D.'s "public funds" to treat the people here to a drink. I guess your life will be much easier.

!”

At this time, Harvey finally relaxed completely. He raised his glass with a smile and drank the whole glass of whiskey in one gulp. He breathed a comfortable breath and said, "I think what you said makes sense. Bill is here."

Being "locked" here almost makes me suffer from depression.

Now he can't sleep without smoking a joint every day.

I think it's time to let him out and walk!

There’s also the FBI guy next door, who has been so locked up that he can hardly speak. John’s son Robin can get a little tip every day by chatting with him for a few minutes.”

As he spoke, Harvey poured himself a glass of whiskey in a nonchalant manner, took a big sip, and said: "Our funds are sufficient, it should be said that they are extremely sufficient. Now I have decided to spend all these funds every month in the future.

Those officials don’t know anything! They just sit behind their desks and give orders.”
Chapter completed!