Breaking through Marvel: Me, from signing in to becoming a god on earth

That's right, Natasha didn't know that the man in front of her was the superhero who made a fuss before.

The Lulin file is top secret to Fury.

Except for two agents, Clinton and Coulson, whom he could trust, no one knew that Lullin had opened a bar here.

Fury's reason for letting his agents spy on Lu Lin is also simple.

He simply put Lu Lin on a dangerous list of people to watch.

As for why Lu Lin was dangerous and why he needed surveillance, he had never told anyone.

Natasha is not on the list of people Fury can trust.

Therefore, Natasha actually did not know that the object she was trying to monitor was actually an alien prince!

So, every time Natasha heard Lu Lin talk about all kinds of things in the universe, she had a question mark on her face.

What the? Can anyone believe in this stuff?

How stupid does this woman have to be to believe such nonsense?

This is the truest portrayal of Natasha's heart.

But soon, Natasha stopped thinking that way.

She found out that she was the clown!

In fact, Sif didn't care what story Lu Lin was telling!

Sif doesn't care about the truth of the story at all!

She just wanted to hear Lu Lin tell the story!

Sif enjoyed the time alone with Lulin!

As for storytelling, that's just an excuse.

So in fact, Sif doesn't care what Lu Lin will be, she only cares about the storyteller.

When Natasha understood this, she felt that her whole person was not good.

At first, she laughed at how stupid this woman was to believe such outrageous stories.

But now, Natasha understands that it's not that this woman is stupid, but that the two of them are playing role-play knowing it!

One deliberately pretends to be fooled, and one deliberately says some nonsense!

It seems to be two abnormal people, but in fact, the two of them are flirting in their own way!

Thanks to Lu Lin not knowing Natasha's thoughts, otherwise, he could only say: worthy of being an agent, it is too capable of brain supplementation!

Is there a possibility, I mean a possibility, that what we say is true?

......

Natasha thought that she had seen through the tricks of these two men, so she later began to listen to Lulin's story with relish.

At least the stories told by Lu Lin are quite interesting!

Natasha sometimes even thinks that Lu Lin is the witness of these things, it is simply too real!

If Lu Lin is willing to write a novel, I believe his novel will definitely sell a hit!

Since Lu Lin often told Sif various stories when he was idle, gradually other guests in the bar would also start listening to Lu Lin's stories.

This has gradually developed into a feature of the Bar of Light.

......

"Hey, your story is good." A blonde sat at the bar and looked straight at Lurin.

"You don't write novels, but you're really a bit of a condescension!"

"Yes?" Lu Lin shrugged: "It's a pity, what I said is true, it's all things I have personally experienced." "

Does that include such a thing as the Great War against the Dark Elves?" Christina raised her eyebrows and said urgently.

"Including things like the Great War Dark Energy."

"I remember you just said that this was three thousand years ago? How, are you already three thousand years old?

Christina said with a forced smile.

"That was my father's feat." Lu Lin smiled and said, "The Great War Dark Elves I mentioned was just a few thief leaders who roamed the universe to commit crimes!"

"And I'm not over three thousand years old." Lu Lin smiled and said, "In fact, according to the algorithm of the earthlings, I am actually only eight hundred and fifty-one years old this year.

"In our place, I was just a teenager."

"Is it? Juvenile? Christina blinked her eyes and said with a slight meaning.

"Yes, that's right, boy." Lu Lin affirmed.

"By the standards of your earthlings, I'm actually only ten years old."

Lu Lin said positively: "Please put away your flattering lady, you are on the verge of breaking the law now!"

"Yes?" Christina: "Maybe I like to play a little more excitingly?"

Lu Lin coughed lightly.

Although he himself did not mind what happened to the reporter lady in front of him.

But Lu Lin knew that if he really dared to do that, Sif who had been staring at him behind him would definitely not let him go!

Although Lu Lin felt that Sif was not his opponent, at this time, the strength of combat effectiveness was not based on strength.

It's not about who makes sense and who doesn't.

As we all know, there is no way to reason with women, especially women in love.

Therefore, at this time, you must not make any excessive actions that exceed the rules.

Otherwise, Lu Lin would not want to continue to live in peace.

"Ahem, pay attention to your words Miss, please treat yourself with dignity." Lu Lin cleared his throat: "Do you still need anything?"

"I'm a journalist." Christina laughed.

"Is it? And then what? "

I'm interested in your story." Christina tore a post-it note from the bar and wrote her number on it.

"So if I have the opportunity, I hope I can give you an exclusive interview." Christina threw a wink at Lulin, and by the way, lightly printed a red lip print on it.

She took out the banknote from her arms, glued the post-it note to the banknote, and slowly pushed it towards Lulin.

"Of course, I'm also interested in your past, and I hope we can 'deepen' the conversation!"

Christina bites particularly the two words deeper.

To be honest, Christina can be regarded as a beauty, especially her hot body, few men can hold it!

Seeing the post-it note she handed over, Lu Lin seemed to vaguely remember which movie this female reporter seemed to have appeared in when watching a movie in her previous life.

To be fair, Lu Lin really wanted to see what it was like to talk about the deep exchange that the female reporter was talking about.

So while Sif wasn't paying attention, he secretly put away the post-it note along with the banknote.

Seeing Lu Lin's actions, the female reporter smiled urgently.

At this moment, there was an exclamation from the doorway.

The door to the Bar of Light was pushed open, and a mustache dressed in a bun walked in.

"Well, nice decoration, I like the decoration in it." Stark stood in the doorway of the bar, glanced at the decoration in the bar, and slowly removed his eyes.

"Huh~"