Sona’s extraordinary life at Marvel

However, Kasha's mouth is not that picky. She can even eat rotten peach pits in the void. She is actually very satisfied with the meat.

And Void Hunter doesn't have any elegant eating statues. Kai'Sa's devouring is almost as good as Hulk's.

Loki, who was tied to the side, twitched wildly at the corners of his eyes. He couldn't believe that such a group of people saved the earth.

"Is it really okay for her to eat like this?" Steve felt that it was abnormal for Kasha to eat like this. He felt full after eating one plate, but Kasha had already changed three plates.

"Don't be surprised, I've seen even more exaggerated ones." Tony patted Steve on the shoulder, indicating that he didn't need to worry.

After all, Sona had eaten takeaway from several streets at that time.

Taking a piece of barbecue from Steve's plate, Tony's expression remained unchanged after tasting it, but he immediately made a decision in his heart.

Dismantle it, it must be dismantled!

Just like the cafe last time, if the demolition was too slow, go to him to borrow missiles.

It’s not an unpalatable taste, but it’s not something that would catch Tony’s eye, especially since he was the one who proposed eating here first, and now no one else is very satisfied. Tony is very embarrassed!

"Do you want anything to drink?" Ezreal conjured up several bottles of wine like a magic trick.

Looking at the familiar wine bottle, Tony had a puzzled expression on his face.

Isn’t this the wine on my wine table? Although Tony was puzzled, he didn't ask any questions.

(Ize: What’s yours? I picked it up and it’s mine!)

That's right, this is what Ezreal found on the top floor of Stark Tower. He's an old explorer, he's been here, why would he be embarrassed to leave without taking something with him?

He took the glass and poured a small glass for everyone present. Even Sona, who had never drank before, did not refuse.

Even in aristocratic social occasions, Mrs. Bouvier would not let Sona touch wine. She only drank juice and scented tea.

When the glass of wine entered her mouth, Sona's taste buds were stimulated by the light spiciness. The taste was slightly bitter and had an indescribable feeling.

She couldn't taste it, and the overall taste was still bad. Sona put down the remaining half glass of wine and didn't drink any more.

She felt that sweet juice tasted better. If she wanted to drink something bitter, she would choose coffee instead of wine.

"What tastes so bland?" Kasha ate a lot of barbecue. When her mouth was dry, she picked up a glass of wine and drank it all without tasting anything.

Wasn't that juice just now? Why doesn't it taste? Kaisha is also weird.

However, Thor on the side obviously misunderstood what Kai'Sa meant. He took out a small wine bottle from the armor layer, gave Kai'Sa a sip, and said: "Here, drink this! This is very strong!"

This is a good thing that Thor has collected, the millennium brew of Asgard, which Odin has to pour out if he drinks too much.

"Just one sip?" Kasha drank the small cup while scolding Thor for being stingy.

Kasha didn't feel much at all after drinking it, but it didn't take long for the alcohol to hit her.

No one knew the exact feeling, but everyone saw that Kaisha's face was as red as an apple.

After falling staggeringly from the chair to the ground, Kasha grabbed the edge of the table and stood up again. Her behavior had begun to be abnormal.

"Thor, what did you give her to drink?" Sona asked Sol using telepathy. She had already summoned the guqin to make Kaisha wake up.

"The Millennium Brew from Asgard, doesn't she think the wine from Earth is too bland?" Thor scratched his head. He also felt that the wine from Earth was not as strong as the wine from Asgard, but a mouthful of Millennium Brew like Kasha's made him suffocate. I dare not.

Millennium brewing? Although I don’t understand how winemaking works, something will definitely happen if you drink wine that has been around for thousands of years! Sona thinks the problem is big.

Kai'Sa grabbed the half bottle of whiskey that was left in Ezreal's hand and started blowing the bottle.

"Ka'Sa! You can't drink anymore!" Only halfway through the message, Sona snatched the bottle from Ka'Sa's hand and stopped her from drinking any more.

If Kassadin found out about this, Ezreal might be in big trouble.

"It's not enough! Feed the fish! Give me the wine!" Kasha seemed to be getting faster after being drunk. Sona didn't even have time to react, and Kasha snatched the bottle back again.

There was nothing we could do, we had to let her calm down first.

Just as she was about to use the magic of the guqin's sound to sober up Kasha, Sona suddenly felt her shoulders sink, and it was Kasha who put her arms around her.

The cold touch of living skin touching Sona's neck made her freeze for a moment and did not react.

"I can't drink alone, you drink too!" After muttering to herself, Kasha stuffed the mouth of the wine bottle into Sona's mouth.

Caught off guard, Sona was given a lot of wine.

Others finally realized that something was wrong and hurried forward to pull the two apart. Thor and Steve also worked together to control Kasha, who was already going crazy with alcohol.

"Sona, how are you feeling?" Natasha lowered her body and asked Sona, who was still coughing silently, and patted her back, hoping she would feel better.

"It's just... I got choked... I didn't..." Perhaps due to the stimulation of alcohol, Sona's teleportation became a little intermittent.

Feeling dizzy.

The scene in Sona's eyes began to spin.

Unlike Steve, who had a fast metabolism and couldn't get drunk after being strengthened. The rune cornerstone only essentially strengthened the body. Sona, who had never touched alcohol before, drank so much at once, so she would naturally get drunk.

Her body began to heat up slightly, and Sona's behavior became strange. After her cerebellum was anesthetized by alcohol, she couldn't even stand up in the simplest way.

Sona thought about levitation, maybe magic could work?

In an instant, everyone in the house except Sona flew up and became weightless.

Why are you all flying? Sona squinted her eyes and looked at the people already clinging to the ceiling, feeling confused.

Just when she was about to cast another levitation spell on herself, a feeling of drowsiness suddenly came over her, and Sona fainted from drunkenness.

Well, no one can help them remove the levitation spell now.

Hulk was a little uncomfortable at first, but this strange feeling made Hulk feel novel, and then he began to swim in the small space without caring about the feelings of others.

Now it's like Ubisoft's bug. Even if Ezreal uses arcane magic to jump back to the ground, he floats to the ceiling again before he can stand firm.

If there wasn't a wall blocking them, they could probably fly directly to outer space.

Losing her support, Kai'Sa easily broke away from Steve and Thor's control. The void wings allowed her to move freely in the gravity-free house.

Kasha, who lost her balance, tried to grab the floating wine bottle, but missed it time and time again. She was vaguely annoyed and angry.

The Void Hunter's mentality is to kill the prey to obtain the trophies, and Kai'Sa is now going to take action on the wine bottle!

The Wings of the Void emitted purple light and shot out many rounds of Icathian Rainstorm, causing the house to explode.

The explosion caused thick smoke, and Thor shook the Meow Hammer wildly before his vision became clear.

"Are you all okay?" He glanced around. It seemed that no one was injured, and the owner of the barbecue restaurant was not seriously injured either. He was just frightened.

Loki didn't take advantage of the chaos to leave. Maybe he really wanted to return to Asgard.

Fortunately, blowing up the house also accidentally released Sona's levitation technique, otherwise the problem would have been huge.

Tony also made amends to his boss afterwards.

Barbeque restaurant owner: I’m making a lot of money!

Volume 1: Chapter 104 Xiti Manor?

Waking up from the darkness, what comes into view is the ceiling with strange oil paintings.

Another daily coma?

Having gotten used to it, Sona didn't dare to ask any more questions. After all, she still remembered the reason for her coma. It turned out that she wouldn't be able to survive after just one bottle of wine.

I don’t know how Gragas did it. He was able to hold such a big barrel of wine all day long and pump tons and tons of wine.

Sona remembered that barbarian who started to attack without seriousness after drinking two kilograms of wine. She had seen him several times in Demacia. Even the city guards had no choice but to let him cause trouble in the tavern and then leave.

Thinking too far... Taking a long breath, Sona sat up and looked around.

It's a very spacious room, with windows just big enough to cover the floor with sunlight, and the furniture is well-arranged, giving people a comfortable feeling.

It's not S.H.I.E.L.D., it's not Tony's house, it doesn't look like a hotel.

So here’s the problem? Have I been kidnapped? Sona started asking questions.

No, no, it's impossible.

Not to mention that the kidnapper would not sleep so comfortably, and Sona remembered that she was surrounded by her teammates before she fainted.

With so many guarantees, can the support be stolen? What else to play? It's fifteen o'clock.

Talking further and further, Sona rubbed her temples to clear all the strange thoughts in her head. She didn't know why her thoughts became so jumpy. Could it be that the alcohol had not completely dissipated?

Just when Sona was still wondering what was going on, the door was pushed open and a blonde girl dressed in a black and white maid outfit walked in.

"Good morning, Miss Sona." Chrissy bowed slightly, using French maid etiquette.

Her body instinctively responded to the noble etiquette, and Sona suddenly realized that something was wrong. Isn't this the earth? She was a noble when she was in Demacia. Why does she still have maids now?

Taking out the writing pad from the guqin, Sona wrote down the question: "Who are you?"

Chris smiled and explained the whole story to Sona.

The matter is not too complicated and can be explained clearly in a few words.

"Osborne gave me a manor?" The words on the writing board were a little distorted, and it was obvious that the writer had strong emotional fluctuations.

Sona understood every word Kris said, but together they were incomprehensible.

Osborn...is where Loki appeared that day? Sona vaguely remembered that the building was called Osborne.

"Why?" Although Chris explained the reason at the beginning, Sona didn't seem to understand.

"Because Miss Sona rescued Harry Osborn, his father Norman Osborne made a deal with the old manor owner, and transferred the manor and attached facilities to Miss Sona's name." Klee Si explained patiently again.

"No, no, no, that's not what I'm asking." Sona wrote and erased her hand quickly.

"Why did Osborne give a manor as a gift? If he wants to thank you, he can just give him some food or something to play with? What is the operation of giving a manor?"

"Maybe it's because of the money." Seeing Sona's confused expression, Chris wanted to laugh. If ordinary people knew about this, they would be so happy that they would have a cerebral hemorrhage.

Do you rich people give it to the manor when you have nothing to do? ? ?

Sona still couldn't understand, but Chris's next words dispelled Sona's idea of ​​returning the manor.

"Unless the holder dies due to unnatural circumstances, the manor will remain in the name of the manor owner and her heirs." Chris took out a printed copy of the contract, which was obviously protected by law.

What kind of overlord clause is this? Do I have to die if I don’t want it? ?

The reasons why Sona didn't want it were simple. First, there was no need to receive such a big gift, and second, she thought it would cause too many troubles later.

Sona still understands the structure of the manor. It is a self-sufficient economic unit. The owner of the manor does not just eat and wait for death. If it is not managed well, it will go bankrupt in two days.

Although Mrs. Bouvier had taught Sona a lot about management in the past in order to successfully inherit her wife's chamber of commerce, Sona didn't know anything about operations.

But she Xianyu has become accustomed to it! Wouldn't it be great to play in S.H.I.E.L.D.?

"All the servants have been replaced, please give orders to Miss Sona!" Chrissy heard the report on the intercom and pushed Sona to the front of the stage, with a hint of a yellow robe and a protective barrier...emmm.

Sona, who was still having a headache at first, suddenly thought about it after hearing this.

Now that things have come to this, apart from accepting it, what else can we do? There is no way that Sona could die unnaturally and exchange the ownership limit of the manor, right?

And managing the manor seems a bit interesting?

"You go out first, I need to think about it." Sona motioned to Chris to leave first. She wanted to sit down and think alone.

The last time she managed so many people, it was because Mrs. Bouvier wanted to train herself that she gave Sona a small chamber of commerce.

The result was a quick loss, but fortunately the loss was not huge.

Madame Bouvier has no biological children, and her husband died young and she never remarried. Her adopted daughter is Sona, so she naturally wants to leave the entire chamber of commerce to her.

However, Sona's talents seem to be focused on music, and she doesn't seem to be very good at management.

Nonsense, how can Sona order her subordinates if she can't even speak? Madame Bouvier was really trying to force her into a difficult situation.

Walking to the window, Sona saw the scene outside.

She was on the fourth floor now and could see the far wall of the manor, where many workers were renovating it.

It's so big... Sona conservatively estimated that this place would be almost the same size as Charles' X Academy.

A few days ago, she was living in a single apartment provided by SHIELD, but now she owns a manor of several thousand square meters?

It's like the plot in a novel.

After sighing about the impermanence of the world and the geometry of life, Sona turned around and took down a few books from the bookshelf that she had noticed before. Now she was going to pick up what she had learned before. After all, she was now a manor owner.

"Management" was written by Ze Yuan. It is said to be a theory close to God. I don't know if it is as magical as the cover says. Sona opened the first page of Management and read...

...

After walking out of Sona's room, Chris casually tore up the photocopied document she had shown earlier.