Chapter 1197 The Problem of Stark Manor
Alvin opened the space door and took Stark and Morgan to the prison island...
It had only been two days since we last met, and this unfortunate guy had sunken eyes and looked like he might die at any moment, which made Alvin find it particularly funny!
Looking at Stark with a scarf on his head and little Morgan in his arms, looking like an elderly mother, Alvin smiled and picked up the crying little Morgan and coaxed him twice...
Seeing that his daddy halo didn't seem to be working, Alvin frowned in annoyance and checked little Morgan's diaper. After finding that there was no problem, he looked at Stark helplessly and said, "What's wrong? Did this girl take the wrong medicine or drink the wrong milk?”
Stark shook his head desperately and said, "I don't know either!
She has been crying since Pepper left, but she didn't have this problem in the past? "
While Stark was talking, little Morgan's cry alerted little Ginny who was playing at the beach with her bodyguard.
The girl jumped up and down excitedly and ran for several hundred meters. When she was about to arrive, she was jolted by the mean sapling. Then the girl rolled several meters along the grass and rushed to Alvin's side...
"Show me quickly, show me quickly! Dad, show me little Morgan..."
Alvin glared at the little sapling that looked like a hob. He thrust the crying little Morgan into little Ginny's hands, then chased after him and grabbed the sapling, pulled him over and "planted" him on the coffee table next to the lounge chair. In a vase...
Just when Alvin was about to ask the waiter to bring half a pound of coffee for the little sapling to drink, Stark looked at little Morgan in surprise and said, "Oh my God, it's ready!"
As he spoke, Stark squatted down next to little Ginny, held little Ginny with one hand, and gently wiped little Morgan's crying and sweaty forehead with the other hand, and said: "Okay, you win!
You little devil is going to torture dad to death..."
Little Ginny watched little Morgan wave his little fist to resist Stark's touch. The little girl glanced at Stark with disgust, hugged the baby and avoided Stark's hand, and said: "Godfather, you abuse the baby. Got it!
The baby is mine now..."
Stark saw that little Morgan, who was crying all over the place just now, was now laughing and reaching out to catch a fat one-eyed dog on the ground. He nodded sadly and said, "Okay, she is yours!
But you have to protect her, okay? You can only play on the grass..."
Little Ginny proudly held up little Morgan and kissed her hard, then took the baby and laid it on the grass. The fat dog "Captain" was dragged over and the dog's head was stuffed into little Morgan's arms...
The inexplicable "Captain" struggled uncomfortably for a few times before being shocked by the majesty of the young lady. He had no choice but to let this little devil with only two small teeth chew on its ears...
The little sapling was stuck in the vase and sobbed and howled. Looking at the coffee pot getting closer and closer, it made a pitiful cry of "wow wah wah" and finally attracted little Ginny's attention.
Little Ginny, who was finally able to take care of others, had long forgotten that she had tripped over a sapling just now. She rushed over with her short legs and kicked her bad old man in the calf, thus saving the sapling that was about to suffer misfortune.
The girl pulled the sapling out of the vase like a carrot, then held it in her arms and wrinkled her nose at Alvin and said "hum", then trotted to little Morgan's side and continued to act as a nanny. Role.
Alvin looked at little Morgan holding the "captain"'s ears and nibbling on the sweetness. He hilariously took out a large milk bottle from the big bag that Stark brought and made a bottle of milk...
Swinging the nearly 500 ml bottle, Alvin lamented little Morgan's terrible appetite.
He stuffed the bottle into the baby's arms, thinking he could save the unlucky "captain", but it turned out that the greedy little Morgan seemed to have fallen in love with the "captain's" ears...
Following the "captain's" ears, which were probably a little tasteful, little Morgan drank half a kilogram of milk with pride.
Then the little baby who had been tossing Stark for two days was probably a little tired. She hugged the "captain"'s neck and snored cutely.
Alvin was originally a little worried that little Ginny would wake up little Morgan, but now the girl acted like a qualified sister.
Although her movements were a little clumsy, little Ginny still carried the baby to Alvin's recliner, and then thoughtfully put the unlucky "captain" into little Morgan's arms.
Looking at the sweet smile on little Ginny's face, Alvin remembered how he used to adjust her "Fat Wolf Pillow" at night.
It seems that love can really be inherited. Didn't this girl perfectly inherit her father's good character?
Stark watched little Morgan fall asleep, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief...
Asking a waiter not far away to bring him a glass of whiskey, Stark rubbed his temples tiredly, looked at Alvin and said, "Are those women crazy? I called them today, and they all I'm dead!"
As he spoke, Stark glanced at the cute sleeping little Morgan and said, "This is my angel, but it's a pity that I can only see it when I'm asleep..."
Alvin laughed loudly after hearing this, patted the "scrapped" flying sword into Stark's arms, and said: "Hurry up and get me a new flying sword. According to the size of the 'Dongfeng', just use 'Insned' as the sword body..."
Stark looked at Alvin a little strangely after hearing this. He did not ask Alvin what happened. Instead, he looked at a few lava demons not far away and said, "What happened to them? You went to hell again." Already?"
Alvin smiled and nodded, and said: "That's right, I went there the day before yesterday, and I took little Ginny to go to hell!
Didn't Peter send Cerberus to you? That's my gift from hell! "
Stark shook his head after hearing this and said: "I have no impression. Maybe Albus received it..."
As he spoke, Stark looked at Alvin and said: "Man, hurry up and get me a presidential suite. I want to have a drink and go to sleep...
Remember to call Fox and the others, they don’t answer my calls which makes me a little worried..."
Alvin nodded after hearing this, then patted the box containing the flying sword in Stark's hand, pointed to the space door that was still open and said: "Go and get the flying sword for me, and then get little Morgan's bow." Pass……"
As he spoke, Alvin watched Albus, followed by a red puppy, pushing a supermarket shopping cart filled with children's supplies from the other side of the space door.
The old butler glanced at little Morgan, who was sleeping soundly. He smiled bitterly and said, "My old friend Greenwald called me and said that I am going to Italy to visit. Your church relocation work has entered a critical stage. Period, I can go and help!”
Alvin frowned and looked at the old butler, then turned to look at little Morgan who was sleeping soundly with the "captain" in his arms. He said in disbelief: "You are actually tortured like this by a little girl who is less than one year old?
I think you can fire all the servants at home and relearn the life skills you need now. "
Stark obviously didn't want to talk to Alvin about this self-esteem issue. He returned to the manor with the "scrapped" flying sword, leaving an old-looking Albus to accept Alvin's ridicule.
Albus didn't mean to defend himself, he just glanced at little Morgan helplessly and said: "Maybe we haven't found the right way to take care of little Morgan...
I'm in contact with some baby experts, she has a lot of energy and we all know what's going on, but her not liking the Manor is just a little weird!
You must know that three generations of the Stark family grew up in that manor..."
Alvin said a little funny after hearing this: "Can't the little girl from the Stark family choose a place she likes to grow up in?
Just because her dad, grandpa, and grandpa's dad grew up there, she has to grow up there too? "
Albus shook his head helplessly after hearing this and said: "No, you didn't understand what I meant, of course little Morgan can go wherever she wants to stay.
I am going to Italy to find Greenwald to ask him for some advice. I heard that there are angels in the church you moved to, and I want to seek some help...
I feel there is something wrong with the recent manor..."
Alvin looked at the old butler who suddenly became superstitious in disbelief. He smiled and said: "Do you still believe this? Those so-called nocturnal dragons are not angels, they are just a kind of aliens...
What do you mean by ‘problem’?
Don’t tell me it’s the so-called ‘devil’…
I don't believe anything can escape detection by those detectors installed by Stark..."
As he spoke, Alvin pointed to the six lava demons not far away and said, "Those are the real demons..."
Albus nodded helplessly and said, "This is exactly what I'm worried about, our detector didn't find anything.
But as an old man who has lived in the manor for more than 60 years, any changes in the manor cannot be hidden from my eyes.
Trust me, there's something wrong there right now...
I need a little help now! "
Alvin pondered for a moment and said, "You haven't discussed this issue with Stark? What did he say?"
Albus shook his head tiredly and said: "Tony doesn't believe what I said, he believes in his own detector more.
But you see what he looks like now. Tony will not be what he is now after two days without sleep, especially since he has become very good after getting to know you...
I have given all the staff at the manor a holiday. They have been getting tired very easily recently, and many mistakes that were impossible before have occurred one after another.
I have to consider whether there is something wrong with the manor..."
Only then did Alvin completely pay attention to what Albus said. There are many incredible things in this world.
It's not unusual for something scary to pop up out of the blue, but it does make Albus feel like he's facing a powerful enemy...