Everything Was Perfect

As soon as Xiao Han made that tempting proposal, the atmosphere in the entire barbecue restaurant reached an unprecedented high.

"Your house?"

Tony Stark was the first to react. He tossed aside the piece of tasteless barbecue in his hand, a saved expression appearing on his face.

"I vote for this with both hands and feet! Seriously, I'd rather go another round with Thanos than take another bite of this stuff!"

"I'm going too!" Spider-Man immediately raised his hand. He had already secretly spat the barbecue from his mouth into a napkin.

"And us too!" The heroes present, whether the battle-hardened Avengers or the unruly X-Men—

at that moment, with astonishing unspoken coordination, all put down their utensils, their eyes filled with anticipation.

The owner stared at the heroes who had suddenly become so excited, then at the barbecue on the table that had barely been touched, looking thoroughly confused.

"Heroes, is my barbecue not good?"

"No! Of course not!" Adam immediately turned around. He patted the owner on the shoulder and spoke in his most sincere, convincing tone.

"This is the most... special barbecue we've ever had! We just... suddenly remembered that we have an important postwar meeting to attend, right, Tony?"

"That's right! A top-level meeting!" Tony instantly caught on. He walked to the counter and handed the black card to the owner again.

"Take this money. Consider it a reservation for our next victory celebration. Trust me, we'll be back very soon."

The owner was left completely dazed by his words and could only nod.

Watching these heroes become possessed by their acting instincts, Xiao Han could not help but shake his head and laugh.

He said nothing more, merely raising his hand and lightly drawing a line through the center of the restaurant.

Buzz!

A massive