An Unscientific Marvel Scientist

"Mr. Stark, there is your courier at Stark Tower."

Tony Stark, who was flipping through Playboy in his villa and choosing his bed partner for tonight, was interrupted by the artificial intelligence Jarvis.

"My courier? Why don't they deliver it to your home?"

Stark, who was interrupted by "Choose the Concubine", was very unhappy to criticize.

"'This item is for Happy, just send it directly to the company' are your exact words."

Jarvis dutifully replied.

"A gift for Happy?"

Stark recalled it, but found no relevant memory at all.

"Since when have I ever bought him a gift? I never give gifts to men!"

Jarvis did not speak, but directly projected Kraft's video in front of Tony Stark, and Stark's own message below the video.

"Oh! I remembered!"

Stark laughed, threw the playboy in his hand aside, and shouted to Jarvis: "Get the car ready for me, I'm going to the company now! Contact Happy by the way, tell him that the vacation is over, let him hurry up!" Hurry up to Stark Tower!"

Driving the sports car all the way to the Stark Tower illegally, at this time Happy was already waiting at the door.

"Tony, what happened? You actually came to the company on your own initiative!"

Throwing the car keys handed over by Stark to the doorman standing there, asking him to deal with parking and violations, Happy approached Stark and asked curiously.

"Oh, it's not a big deal."

Stark smiled and led Happy into his barely used office, where there were already two huge boxes.

"Happy, come and see the gift I bought for you!"

Stark patted one of the boxes and said happily to his bodyguard.

"Oh no, Tony, I don't think I need this..."

Because of the carnival of the media, Happy already knew what the so-called gift was, and he was very resistant to it.

The kid who came up with this invention must be a devil sent by Satan to the world!

And Tony, he must have been deluded by the devil too!

"Are you sure?" Tony Stark stared at the round belly of his bodyguard, and said mercilessly: "With your current figure, if you don't explain it in advance, people will think you are my chef instead of the chef. Bodyguard, if one day I really encounter danger, do you really have the strength to protect me? After all, you seem to have to catch your breath after taking two steps. "

"Of course there is no problem!"

Happy is very excited when his professional level is questioned by his employer.

"My figure doesn't affect my skill!"

"I doubt it, Happy."

Stark spread his hands and shook his head.

"Think about your figure when you first joined the job, and now, when you look down, you can't even see your toes!"

"...Maybe I really need these things or not..."

Happy heard the words and lowered his head. Although the toes could still be seen, the situation was indeed very dangerous. After thinking about it, he felt that he had been too lax these years.

"Okay, Tony, I accept this gift."

Happy's shoulders slumped in despair, as if he had seen his miserable life in the future.

Farewell, my favorite hot dog...

And Burger Coke Fried Chicken Popcorn Burrito...

"awesome!"

Stark clapped his palms, and pulled the depressed Happy to the front of the treadmill.

"Quick, try this first and let me see how it works!"

"You've been possessed by the devil! Tony!"

...

The bodyguard of a rich man is in dire straits because of his invention,

Kraft naturally didn't know it. He and Fatty Liao were taking advantage of the weekend to deliver the desperate weight loss kit ordered by Martin Lee to the FEAST homeless shelter.

"Kraft, long time no see, you have become famous recently."

As soon as he entered the shelter, an old-looking middle-aged woman came forward, stroked his little head and praised him.

"Hello, Aunt May."

"Hello, Aunt May."

Kraft and Fatty Liao greeted Aunt Mei obediently.

May Riley Parker, who has been a volunteer in the FEAST shelter all year round, is one of the few Caucasians who can be admired by Kraft. A kind-hearted person like her deserves respect no matter what skin color she is.

After exchanging a few words with Aunt Mei, Fatty Liao directed the freight workers to place the weight-loss suits in a conspicuous position in the shelter. It is impossible for the group of homeless people in the shelter to use them because they are hungry and full. Kraft's Weight Loss Kit.

But Martin Lee said that this can attract people who are interested in weight loss kits to visit and try. The shelter can use this to charge fees, and it can also take the opportunity to promote the nature of the shelter to them to raise funds.

Kraft didn't know whether what Martin said could be realized, anyway, he had no interest in helping homeless people, and he didn't see anyone coming to help him when he was homeless with Martin.

But according to Martin, he didn't seem to build this shelter out of pure kindness...

Kraft scratched his head.

The adult world is really complicated.

At this moment, from a room in the corner, a guy with glasses and a dull head came out.

"Aunt Mei, is there anything else I can do for you?"

Immediately, he saw the workers who were fiddling with the ruined weight loss suit and Kraft who was talking to Aunt May, and the expressions on his faces suddenly became agitated.

"Kraft!"

Peter Parker ran up to Kraft in three steps and two steps, grabbed his arm and shook it.

"It's so enviable to hear that your invention has been taken by Mr. Stark!"

"What's there to envy, isn't it just selling him something?"

Throwing away Peter's hand in disgust, Kraft curled his lips and looked at this guy who was four or five years older than himself with contempt.

Although Peter Parker is Aunt May's nephew and often comes to the shelter to help, Kraft doesn't like him very much, but it's not annoying, mainly because he doesn't like Peter Parker's usual submissive appearance.

"But, wouldn't it be possible for you to have a conversation with Mr. Stark?"

Peter's thoughts were exactly the same as Fatty Liao's before, but Kraft didn't want to explain it again, and Kraft was more likely to diss Peter than to patiently explain.

"Even if you get in touch with me, that's my business. What are you so excited about? Besides, even if you can get in touch with Stark, are you good at talking? You can't even talk to Mary."

"This... this is different!"

Peter Parker blushed and wanted to defend himself, but he didn't know what to say.

Kraft dissed Peter, which can be said to be a repertoire of the shelter. The people around burst into laughter after hearing it, and even Aunt May happily watched the play from the sidelines.

In fact, she is not very satisfied with Peter's cowardly character, so she is happy to see Kraft stimulate Peter. Maybe her nephew will change because of this?

It's a pity that Peter Parker let her down, after a few hesitating excuses, Peter found an excuse to run away.

"Ugh……"

Aunt May sighed in disappointment. She didn't mean to blame Peter. It's normal for Peter to feel inferior after losing his parents and a poor family. Just looking at this little guy, Kraft, Aunt May suddenly felt a little Now I understand what this kid meant by "other people's children".

Seeing that Peter admitted to running away again, Kraft spread his hands towards Aunt May, and shook his head helplessly, he could only help Aunt May here.

No matter how much he hates people of other skin colors, the fourteen-year-old Kraft will not just satirize others for no reason, let alone have Aunt May's relationship. He is aware of Aunt May's distress, so From time to time, he would help Aunt May to stimulate the idiot Peter Parker.

Of course, Kraft also felt very fulfilled bullying a senior who was several years older than him.

The same is true for other people in the shelter. They are all helping to stimulate Peter. Kraft is not as popular as Peter in the shelter. Most of the staff here are volunteers who come to help spontaneously. He is the adopted son of Martin Lee, so he is especially inclined to him.

"thank you baby."

Aunt May stepped forward to give Kraft a hug. She really likes this child who is a bit extreme but very sensible. That is to say, Martin Lee will adopt him first, otherwise she would like to take Kraft back. go home.

"You should stop being the bad guy. Peter's character has already been set, and it's impossible for him to change with this level of stimulation."

Touching Kraft's little head, Aunt Mei said with some relief that several attempts hadn't worked, and she felt sorry for her nephew, so she decided to let him go with the flow, anyway, it's just a cowardly personality, it's no big deal.

"Don't," Kraft said cheerfully, "it's rare to have a fair reason to bully Peter. I'm too happy to be happy."

"You boy! Whatever you want..."

Aunt Mei gave Kraft an angry look, and then added: "Don't bully too much, your brother Peter's mental capacity is not very good."

"Know~ I know~"

Kraft dragged his voice, and reluctantly agreed.

After chatting with Aunt Mei for a while, Kraft and Fatty Liao left. The work of the shelter is still relatively busy, and he doesn't want to help, and there are new experiments waiting for him, so it's better to leave early.

Martin Lee's prediction was very accurate. Due to Kraft's production capacity, FEAST homeless shelters have caught up with the tail of the craze. The desperate weight loss kit has indeed brought a lot of traffic here, and thus won several valuable sums. Donations from the Philippines and monetary assistance are second to none, mainly job opportunities given by some bosses, which are relatively rare.

However, this upsurge itself has no foundation, so it comes and goes quickly, and Kraft's ears are much quieter because of this.

It's a pity that he has only been quiet for two days, and Tony Stark has made trouble for him again.