ps: Friendly reminder, it is not recommended to read this chapter late at night!!! (Alas~~ It is completely an accident)

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"You seem to have a special hobby for Coke?" Finally, seeing that there was no sign of a fight between Bucky and Yisong, Captain America breathed a sigh of relief and began to find less sensitive topics. It may be a bit out of place to talk about private matters, but there is no need to worry about talking about personal tastes.

Bucky glanced at Steve, who was usually too stupid to make a fuck, and secretly laughed at his friend's heart, and a hint of honesty flashed under his drooping eyelids.

"To be precise, this is very inaccurate." Yi Songbai bored and pulled the newly unwrapped Coke bottle cap. "I just simply don't like drinking, and I like drinks that will sting my mouth."

“Soda?”

"That's not sweet enough at all." Yi Song took a sip of Coke disdainfully, "Ha--and 'thanks' for the contributions of some experts, not even all sodas now have bubbles."

"That's really terrible, what about Sprite?"

"Are you Archimedes?"

"???" Hearing Yi Song's sudden words, Captain America shook his head at the other party in confusion, "What did you say?"

"It's nothing, I'm always mocking you." Yi Song replied bluntly, then raised his right hand high, "Hey! I can hardly wait."

Wheel wheels—

The other two looked back along Yi Song's gaze, and what came towards us was a steaming aroma of barbecue, which was mixed with a few scents of fully heated cheese from time to time.

Following the wheeled dining car, the two Captains immediately swallowed a big mouthful of saliva.

I saw that the top layer of the dining car was filled with more than a dozen roasted lamb ribs that were still sizzling until now.

The slightly burnt flesh membrane was beating unevenly. Obviously, a large part of the aroma they smelled before came from small droplets of oil scattered in the air due to the bursting of oil.

The middle layer is a pizza with a size of ten inches. Although it is not known whether it is Italian or a localized flavor, the thick slices of meat are a fatal temptation for these two active soldiers.

Not to mention the high raised white and yellow cheese pattern on the edge of the grilled sausage slices, Captain America and Winter Soldier knew that it was undoubtedly the source of cheese smell that was permeated in the air. Even the beef burger with black pepper sauce on disposable paper nearby was so pleasing to the eye.

The only thing they regret is the bottom of the food truck.

Due to the angle of sight, the middle layer that has been covered with dining plates and paper almost blocked all the views of the bottom layer. Only the two hot dog breads that barely emerged from the edge seemed to indicate that this place was also a carnival for the meat eaters.

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At this time, a subtle thought slowly emerged in the mind of the Winter Soldier.

Bucky, who hadn't eaten seriously in the past seventy years, suddenly felt that Yi Song might not be as hateful as he thought, or maybe he had misunderstood him?

Gudong~~

Compared to Bucky, who occasionally went to parties when he was young, Captain America, who had not lived a good life since childhood, kept swallowing his saliva. What appeared in his mind was his experience in Yisong's store on New Year's Day this year.

Steve suddenly recalled that it was because of eating the steak that was almost as tall as his face that he completely determined that Yi Song could be his friend for the rest of his life.

In fact, it was not only the veteran duo who was struggling in the past who was shocked, but Yi Song, behind them, also widened his eyes.

This This This This...

Are you going to feed us as pigs? Or are you going to feed these endless foods to pigs?

"I met Lena." Skye blew in the shocked eyes of everyone (including Yi Song), and tried hard to squeeze out a few imperceptible head-up patterns. "When Lena learned that you were going to have lunch, she asked me to deliver her own portion to you."

"Hey! Yi, by the way, why do you have grilled lamb chops at noon in your company's cafeteria? Suck it~~"

Tsk!(?南?南?)

Hearing that Skye had a very heavy bit of the word "grilled lamb chops", Yi Song realized that the Red Flower Double Sticks in the Internet field under his command seemed to be from poor origins.

"It doesn't matter, just eat it if you want." Yi Song instantly realized the profound meaning of Skye's words, and at the same time desperately forced herself to explain a question raised by Skye that everyone didn't care about. "Maybe Lena has a lot of appetite, maybe she hadn't eaten enough when she was a child."

And this thing is unlimitedly available!

——Yi Song added another sentence in his heart.

Huh? But is mutton so popular?

——Yi Song asked silently in his heart.

"Thank you, boss." Skye's eyes lit up, then squatted down and bent down to touch the bottom layer of the dining car. She didn't realize that Captain America and the captain's friend were stretching their necks in front of her.

Of course, Yi Song knew very well that the actions of the two had no relationship with the unfathomable gully.

First, Skye didn’t have it at all;

Secondly, with the gradually bent down by Captain America and the Winter Soldier, based on Yi Song's experience, the observation angle can only get worse and worse, so it is obviously not for this purpose.

Sure enough, when Skye lifted her hands from the bottom of the dining car, the two of them did not focus on the so-called "gentleman's angle", but as the tray in Skye's hands moved, the meaning contained in her eyes gradually became transcendent from expectation.

"Because of this...Barnes?" Turning back to Yi Song, Skye continued his movements, "Because Barnes said you can't eat, I took two employees' snacks."

Skye explained while moving his hands together and soon distributed the pile of things in his hand: "Hot dog bread, fruit and vegetable salad, freshly ground coffee. Although the taste is average, it is at least guaranteed in terms of nutritional balance."

After she said that, she thought the two raised their eyebrows: "In fact, that's what the cafeteria staff said. Personally, I've never had a hot dog as delicious as it, and the coffee is worth a try."

"Thanks."

"Thanks."

"Puff—oh sorry, ha! I mean..." Skye pursed her lips hard so that only a slit was left.

She widened her smiley eyes, stretched out her index finger with her right hand and swiping back and forth between the two Captain America. It lasted for two seconds before she finally regained her ability to speak, "Between you, ah (á)——"

"It's very tacit." Yi Song, who was worried that the elderly were corrupted by the Internet, quickly defined it.

"Well, yes." Seeing that Yi Song was unhappy, Skye opened her mouth and flicked her tongue on the inside of her teeth, then picked up something Yi Song didn't care about and changed the topic, "Do you want to add sugar to your coffee? I only brought 12 packs of candy."

"Because the guy in the cafeteria said..." She shook her head speechlessly, and said in a thick voice: "13 is an unfavorable number. God! This is the 21st century. And, why don't you like using candy cubes? I understand that I'm afraid of breaking on the plane. But why is the cafeteria made it the same as a coffee shop?"

"By the way, you have to add a few packets of candy. I have a friend, who is also someone you know, Rogers."

"You don't believe it. He always asks me to put five packs of candy every time he makes coffee." As he said that, a little worried appeared on Skye's face. "But when I visited Colson recently, I found that he seemed in a bad mood. I only asked me for two servings of sugar. Huh? Why do you look at me like this?"

"Colson? Recently?" Captain America beheaded the bread in his hand, and the section of the hot dog was extremely shiny.

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ps: American speaking ~~It's terrible:      sucked
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