Chapter 255 It's Lu Xun's Famous Quote Time Again

   "Hmm!" Accompanied by a lazy, **** hum, a woman's arm stretched out from the quilt, and then landed on Fisher's face.

  Wake up, Fisher opened his eyes and looked at the crystal chandelier above his head. The blank brain went down for a few seconds before realizing that he was not in the Iraqi guest room.

"Uh!" Sit up and stretched his waist, shook his head, which was a little heavy from alcohol and incense, then Fisher carefully removed Kate's arms and Margaret's thighs, and then down. Bed, ready to change clothes to exercise.

Although his current physical fitness is not much improved by doing some sports such as running and kayaking, Fisher really enjoys this feeling. After all, he had to get up early to work and support his family in his previous life. The conditions in this life are better, and there are a bunch of muscular men. Practice for a few hours in the morning, and then go to spend an hour leisurely to eat breakfast, fishing if you want to work, maybe in a highly developed future, everyone can do this!

While rowing in the river, Fisher still saw a familiar figure on the bank. Captain America was shaking his hips and pectoralis major, wearing a white vest and a pair of training pants, looking at countless little girls. With fiery eyes, he ran wildly on the trail by the river.

   "Hey, Steve!" Fisher stopped the kayak and yelled at the shore.

   "Huh?" Hearing someone calling him, the US team hesitated, then stopped and looked to his right.

   Then he saw Fisher sitting in the boat and shaking his oars at him.

   "Mr. Fisher?"

   "Why, I was surprised to see me?" Fisher adjusted the direction of the kayak, then paddled to the shore, "Come on, pull me up!"

   "Boom!" The cap of the iced soda was pried open by a screwdriver, and bubbles splashed.

   "Comfortable!" Steve drank a bottle of Happy Water, and then hiccuped with satisfaction.

  "This is your morning exercise?" Throwing the drink bottle into the trash can, Steve became interested in the kayak that Fisher carried ashore.

   "Yes, exercise my physical coordination so that I can avoid capsizing!"

   "Sounds more interesting than my boxing. I have broken six sandbags this month. I have replaced all the wages that Fury gave me with new sandbags!"

   "Didn't find a girl to chat with?"

   "No, I..." The US team shook his head. Now he is at a loss for being alive every day, let alone finding a friend.

"Hey, you can't do this, go, take you to have breakfast!" Fisher shook his head. After so many years, Steve is still so reserved. He wants to have the energy of Howard, and Carter will become a grandmother. .

   "Breakfast? This is not so good!" Steve looked at his coat, he was a little embarrassed to go out without a wallet!

   "What's the embarrassment, next time you invite me!"

  The two dropped the clutter, crossed the block, and came to the coffee shop not far from the Senate.

   "What do I need?" The eyes of a beautiful waitress in the uniform of the foreman never left Steve.

  "A beef tenderloin burger, a strawberry milkshake, and a French croissant set! Then two ham sandwich sets are packed! Captain, how about you?"

  "I’ll order anything, give me a latte, and a pancake!" The US team looked at the menu carefully, and then gave a kind smile to the foreman.

   "Okay, please wait a moment!" The waiter took the menu and blinked at the US team.

  "You ask her for a phone number, and she will definitely give it!"

   "Impossible!" The US team shook his head.

   "Do you want to bet?" Fisher took out a ten-dollar bill and shook it.

   "I didn't bring my wallet!" Steve smiled, and I won't participate if there is no money.

   "You have a good trick, you learned from Fury!"

   "No, it's an old friend!" Steve showed a nostalgic expression, his eyes were erratic, and his face smirked a few times.

   "Sergeant Bucky Barnes?"

   "Yes, hey, he is my best friend, and he has taught me a lot!"

   "I heard that he fell off the cliff later, haven't you looked for him?"

   "The follow-up troops have been looking for three days and three nights, but they have not found a trace of Ba Ji. Maybe he is dead!"

   "This is not necessarily true. You thousands of soldiers did not find him, and there was no trace of being attacked by wild beasts, indicating that he must have been rescued!"

   "Then why didn't he come to me?"

"Amnesia, think about it, if you fall from such a high mountain, you will have to peel off if you die. Maybe Sergeant Barnes lost his memory and was rescued, maybe he is now a grandfather in Germany! A bunch of children are spinning around him!"

  "This!" Steve was suddenly moved. After World War II, S.H.I.E.L.D. received a large number of crunchy German documents, including census data, maybe there is relevant information! As long as he can find some clues, he will definitely be able to follow the vine and find the whereabouts of Haw!

   "Thank you, Fisher!" Thinking of this, Steve couldn't sit still, he hurriedly got up, and walked to the door without looking back.

   "What are you going to do, don't eat breakfast?"

   "I'm going to the Sanfei Decoration Building! Check information!"

  Ah this! Fisher did not expect this guy to be so resolute, but right, in the reunion plot, he just opened the door of the armory and embarrassed the black bitter egg. It’s not surprising to do this now, just don’t know. What if the US team knew that the SSR Legion had absorbed a lot of crunchy remnants, and then these people would later become part of the S.H.I.E.L.D.E.L.D.? It would be even more exciting if you could fast forward to S.H.I.E.L.D. vs. Captain America!

   "Mr. Fisher, do you want that gentleman's breakfast?"

   "Yes, pack it together, I'll take it back to eat!" Fisher planned to settle the breakfast on his plate first, after all, when he returned home, there was still a second wave of morning exercises to begin.

   "Hello, baby, I'm back, does anyone want to eat an egg sandwich?" Fisher pushed open the door of the villa, but smelled a scent wafting from the kitchen.

   "Back?" Marguerite, wearing only an apron, held her spatula and poked her head out of the kitchen.

   "What are you doing?" Fisher walked into the kitchen and found that Kate, who was also dressed, was carefully spreading salad dressing on the smiling bread in front of him.

   "Breakfast! Are you full?"

   "No, I'm just weighing, whether I have breakfast first or the one who makes breakfast!" Fisher threw the breakfast he had brought back into the refrigerator.

   "Then what do you want to eat first?" Marguerite leaned on the door with her arms folded, her long legs dazzled.

   "As an adult, I naturally choose everything!"

  (End of this chapter)