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As a small spacecraft, the Minerva is not very large.

In Stark's underground research center converted from a vampire lair, you can find several rooms spacious enough to store it entirely.

"Let's put it over there at the dock." Stark shook his head gently and rejected Shi Xiaolei's proposal.

"Huh?" Shi Xiaolei was slightly surprised: "I don't care, don't you mind it? You know, there is nothing in the dock. If you plan to do research there, you will have to spend a lot of effort to move the instruments there.

"

"How much trouble does it take to move? Besides, aren't there still girls here?" Pointing to the ship girls playing on the sea, Stark said with a smile: "Well, it's mainly because I have a little heart.

Itchy. That’s a spaceship. Do you think I would be satisfied just putting it in the laboratory as material?”

"What's the matter, are you planning to find time to drive it for a spin in space?"

"You still understand me." Stark smiled coquettishly: "When I figure out how to operate it, let's go to the moon or Mars for a trip. Hehe, it must be very exciting."

I was going to warn him, 'Be careful and don't mess around', but thinking that with Stark's intelligence, he should be able to learn the skills of piloting a spaceship very quickly and not get lost in the starry sky, Shi Xiaolei was too lazy to persuade him.

He just smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"……Fine."

It is said that time is like a woman's vagina, as long as you are willing, you can always squeeze some out.

These words couldn't be more appropriate when it comes to Stark.

No, even if it takes a lot of time and energy to analyze the eight sets of alien technologies that Shi Xiaolei brought back, even after the analysis is completed, it will still take a lot of time and energy to transform them into what can be achieved with the current technological level.

After successfully integrating and utilizing the type, Stark couldn't help but squeeze out some time from his busy schedule to start research on the Minerva.

........

"Tony."

"Tony??"

He shouted twice in succession, but failed to distract Stark's attention. Looking at Stark standing facing the 'screen' and pushing the dining cart, Pepper couldn't help but feel worried.

Luckily Stark had headphones on his ears.

"Sir, Miss Pepper is here." Seeing that Stark did not respond, Jarvis, who helped him, promptly reminded him.

"Huh?" The voice from the earphones finally interrupted Stark's thoughts and made him notice Pepper walking behind him: "Pepper, you're here."

"Let's continue later. It's time to eat." Putting on a smiling expression, Little Pepper pretended to smile briskly: "I know you are craving for Chinese food, so Locke specially cooked some side dishes for you."

"That's great." He raised his eyebrows, took a wet wipe from the box and wiped his hands. Stark turned and walked towards the 'rest area': "Let me see what's delicious."

Mapo tofu, roasted eggplant with green beans, stewed beef brisket with tomatoes, stir-fried pork slices with mushrooms...it's not that rich, just a few delicious and appetizing home-cooked dishes.

For Stark, who has become accustomed to the taste of Chinese food and has evolved to "daily food", the big fish and meat in the restaurant have lost their charm. What he likes more now is these home-cooked dishes full of a sense of life.

"Would you like a drink?" She followed Stark every day and knew all the changes that had happened to him. No, while Stark picked up the chopsticks, Pepper slipped from the grid under the dining car.

He took out a bottle of medicinal wine.

"Hmm." There was a trace of hesitation in his eyes. After thinking about it, Stark finally shook his head: "Forget it, I have to continue in the afternoon. I mean, these projects are no more difficult than usual.

, I have to concentrate 100%. So, let’s wait until the evening to drink alcohol.”

"Didn't you say that drinking a little can help activate your thinking?" Even though she said that, the wine bottle in Pepper's hand was put back.

"Hey." He didn't answer, just smiled.

Maybe he was a little embarrassed and wanted to relieve it, or maybe he just formed a habit. Stark stretched out his hand and handed Pepper a pair of chopsticks: "No need to show it, just eat casually. Come on, let's eat together."

"No, I've already eaten." Shaking her head, Pepper did not reach out to take the chopsticks.

We usually eat together, what's going on today?

Looking at Pepper, Stark confirmed with some confusion: "You are in the company..."

He thought he had taken some time to eat during his break from work. Until now, Stark's heart had not fluctuated much, it was just a little unexpected.

But the next development greatly exceeded his expectations.

"Uh~." Just as he was about to answer Stark, suddenly, a feeling of nausea and vomiting came over him. Pepper subconsciously raised her right hand and covered her mouth: "Ugh~."

Although the movements are not big and the reaction is not strong, as a professional elite, Pepper has always had a dignified image... Okay, maybe she will burst into tears because she is worried about Stark, but it is undeniable that she

It's rare to show such a rude reaction due to one's own discomfort.

"...Pepper, what's wrong with you?" He knew something was wrong at first glance. Stark quickly put down the bowl and chopsticks, stood up and came to Pepper: "What's wrong with you? Is it something you ate before..."

Feeling Stark's concern from the bottom of his heart, Pepper's heart felt warm. However, because Stark couldn't control the strength of his hand in a hurry, Pepper couldn't help but shake it.

The upper arm he grabbed: "Tony, your scratch hurts me."

"Uh, oh oh oh."

He quickly let go of his paws and replaced his grasp with a hug. Stark still had a worried expression on his face: "Pepper, sit down quickly. Just wait a moment, I'll check you out right now."

After pressing Pepper on the chair, Stark immediately raised his head: "Jarvis, put my..."

"No." At this moment, Pepper raised his hand and grabbed Stark's arm, interrupting his order to Jarvis: "Tony, calm down. I'm fine, I'm just a little nauseous.

"

"you sure?"

"Well, really..." Before he could finish his words, another wave of nausea came over him.

Unconsciously, she raised her palm to cover her mouth, and Pepper made a sound of retching again: "Ugh~ vomit~."

"...Jarvis, send me the 'medical package'." The heart that had just slipped a little bit was raised again. Not daring to hesitate at all, Stark said it very seriously.

instruction.

"Yes, sir. The medical kit is on the way and is expected to arrive in one and a half minutes."