Hodge walked out of the Stark Industrial Group building in contemplation. Along the way, many employees saw Hodge, an outsider who was not a Stark Industrial employee.

But no one came up to ask. After all, they had seen their boss politely lead Hodge up. They dared not go up and stop people at will.

After leaving the building, Hoqi thought about it and decided to go back to work tomorrow. Although he wanted to attack aliens, Hoqi did not have interstellar coordinates. If he took the initiative to find him, what should he do if he got lost in the universe?

Disorientation in the universe is more serious than an ordinary person who is disorientation in the forest. After all, the danger of the two is one in the sky and one in the underground.

Hodge doesn't want his body of steel to try the attacks of cosmic storms, rays, magnetic storms or other strange cosmic disasters.

More importantly, what if you don’t come back if you go out?

Hodge can cry to death!

Having dispelled this idea, Hodge had to wait.

Anyway, according to the laws of this world, even if Hodge does nothing, those aliens will run to Earth one by one.

After calming down, Hodge looked at the time. When the sun was already setting, he subconsciously touched his stomach. Although he didn't feel hungry, Hodge decided to get some afternoon tea for dinner.

Speaking of roadside food stalls, this is not only owned in China, but also in a super metropolis like New York, but also has a very rich variety.

Hodge found a hotel not far from Stark Industrial Building.

This open-air snack stall is neatly decorated with uniform plastic umbrellas, clean white round tables and those white chairs, giving people a very good first impression.

More importantly, there are many customers here. Although most of them always pay attention to Tony Stark's reporters, there are still some tiring pedestrians who are shopping.

Hodge casually found an empty table. As soon as he sat down, a girl of seventeen or eighteen walked over with a brisk pace: "Sir, what do you want?"

The girl has fair skin, a melon-shaped face, beautiful eyebrows, and a white T-shirt, a pair of sky blue jeans, and a pair of white sneakers. Coupled with the gentle smile on her face, she feels unconsciously good.

"Give me one..." Hodge looked at the menu on the sign not far away, and said, "Two corn muffins, and another glass of juice, thank you."

The girl glanced at Hodge's movements and looked at Hodge in surprise: "Your eyes are so good, sir. Please wait, what you want will be fine soon."

At the surprise of the girl, Hodge just smiled slightly. It was about seven or eight meters away from Hodge's position to the main sign hanging by the stall owner, and a lot of food was written on the sign.

If you are an ordinary person, you must stand up and look at them one by one, while Hodge just took a casual look and could choose what he wanted from so many things.

This surprised the girl, but it was just a surprise. Some people with particularly good eyesight can also see clearly. However, most people nowadays have poor eyesight.

After the girl left, Hodge began to think that he not only had to start learning relevant knowledge, but also had to prepare a perfect secret base.

He cannot cooperate with a company or research institute, so he needs to have his own private ** laboratory.

Regarding this issue, Hodge also considered building a laboratory with his own hands. It would be very easy to build a laboratory based on his ability.

After all, he only needs to know the place when he wants any materials. Then fly over and collect them directly.

Not long after Hodge sat down, a tall and handsome young man sat at a table next to Hodge. The young man had dazzling blonde hair, a high nose bridge, a wide jaw bone, and a brown leather jacket with a pure black short-sleeved sleeve inside.

Just as Hodge was looking at the young man, the young man seemed to have noticed it and turned his head to look at Hodge.

Hodge was also a little surprised to see that the young man was so sensitive, but Hodge still smiled at him very friendly.

Seeing Hodge's smile, the young man was stunned for a moment, but soon, he smiled at Hodge slightly, saying hello, and then called the waiter and asked for a glass of boiled water.

Seeing this, Hodge did not continue to observe the young man because what he wanted had arrived. The crispy corn muffin with an attractive fragrance made Hodge's taste buds start to secrete saliva.

He couldn't wait to pick up the muffin, but Hodge didn't feel it was hot, so he took a big bite, and then praised the girl who brought her something to him with satisfaction: "It tastes very good!"

After receiving Hodge's praise, the girl also smiled slightly: "Thank you, a total of fifteen dollars."

"Okay." Hodge took out the change from his pocket very quickly and handed it to the girl.

Just as Hodge was eating corn muffins, the young man thought the waiter wanted a pen and paper, and then began to write and draw on it.

Seeing this, Hodge swallowed the muffin in his hand in a few seconds, then raised his neck slightly, and glanced at the things on the young man's paper in a squinted manner.

It was a sketch, and it was beautiful and realistic.

Although Hodge doesn't know how to appreciate paintings, he at least knows that this young man is a master of painting.

"You've drawn awesome!"

For some reason, Hodge always felt a vicissitudes of life on this young man. Although it was a bit strange to feel the smell of an old man from a man in his twenties, Hodge, who had seen too many times, did not react much.

The young man didn't say much. After hearing Hodge's praise, he just smiled shyly: "Thank you."

After thanking him, the young man put down his pen and stared blankly at the drawing on the paper.

Seeing that the young man didn't talk much, Hodge did not continue to lean over. After all, he was not the kind of excessively "heart-hearted" person. After eating, Hodge stood up and left.

And the young man was still in a daze.

However, when Hodge walked more than ten meters away, the young man's cell phone suddenly rang. When the young man heard this sound on the first day of the junior high school, he had not yet reacted. It was not until four or five seconds after the ringtone rang that he came back to his senses, and then he took out a very advanced cell phone from his pocket in a hurry.

The young man opened his phone a little clumsyly and then placed it next to his ears.

"Steve, are you still adapting to your current life?" A calm voice sounded on the phone. If Hodge were here, you would definitely hear that this voice was Nick Fury, the current director of SHIELD!

"On average." The expression on the young man who was called Steve by Fury did not change, and he just said softly.

"Come here and I'll introduce you to a few people." Fury said, and then continued: "Although you will feel that everything has become different, trust me, your future life will definitely be more exciting." (To be continued)
Chapter completed!