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After Stark vomited, the two of them were in no mood to continue eating. Originally, Fang Ze wanted to use his luminous hand of cooking god to make the food more delicious, but faced with the hygienic condition of the kitchen, he thought about it. Think about it or forget it.

After all, the hand of God of Cooking can only stimulate the deliciousness of food. It should be able to eat people, but it can still eat people.

Coming out of the restaurant, the two came across a small cart selling snacks. Although it was outside, it looked hygienic, so they went over and bought one to try.

Delhi's snacks still inherit the glorious tradition of Indian cuisine, that is, eating with your hands. Fortunately, Stark and Fang Ze didn't have the tradition of wiping their ass with their hands, so it didn't matter.

The snacks sold on the trolley are hollow crispy balls similar to oily gluten. Fill you with sour soup, onion foam, lemon juice, and green onion, and then grab it with your hands and put it in your mouth. The sour soup flowing out of it is very delicious.

"Well, there is still something edible here." Stark looked happy, "At least I haven't eaten such delicious food in Vietnam."

"Didn't they ask you to study weapons for them? Why are they still abusing you and not giving you delicious food?"

"It's not abusing me." Stark and Fang Ze stood on the street, trying not to look at the urine-whitened wall of Derry Railway Station in the distance.

"Actually, they didn't have much to eat. What I ate there was good, and there was white rice. Ordinary soldiers in Vietnam didn't even have gruel mixed with sand."

Stark cursed as he ate his crispy ball, "Fuck the war."

It seems that this military industry tycoon has already begun to have anti-war thinking. When he completes the manufacture of the Iron Man armor and the world is running around, he will completely become an anti-war element.

"By the way, do you know where your missing friend is in Hyderpool?" Stark asked. enjoy a good life for two days."

"Look at me." Stark showed Fang Ze his tattered clothes, "I'm living like a beggar now, I need beautiful women, yachts, five-star hotels and endless Michelin stars."

Although Fang Ze wants to say that even if we find someone, the money in my hand can’t afford you to eat three Michelin stars and live in a five-star hotel, let alone find a few beauties if we go to other countries.

After all, the living expenses given by Big Meow are quite a lot for ordinary people, but for Stark, even a glass of red wine is not enough.

But looking at Stark's hopeful eyes, Fang Ze knew that this child might have been abused for too long, and urgently needed a little hope for the future, so he didn't tell the truth, but followed his topic. The next said, "I hope we can find someone as soon as possible when we go to Hyderpur, but now I only know that the person is in Hyderpur, and I don't know where it is."

"Didn't you say before that she sent you an email?" Stark said, reaching out his hand, "Let me have a look."

Fang Ze took out the phone, transferred it to Penguin mailbox, and handed it to Stark. "Do you know which company's email address sqoai is?"

"sqoai?" Stark glanced at the sender's email address on the phone page, thought for a while and said, "If I guessed correctly, this should be a ten-minute email address, and it doesn't belong to any company."

"Ten-minute mailbox?" Fang Ze asked puzzled.

"Well, let me explain this to you. If the Internet is compared to the sea, then the mailbox is a buoy, a channel you leave on the sea for others to find you. But sometimes you know, once you let more The more people who know how to contact your channel, the more spam you get, advertising, marketing, phishing, etc.”

"The more accounts you register with your email,

You will receive more spam. Sometimes if you need to register an account on some infrequently used and unimportant websites, and you don't want to receive spam from this website, you can use the ten-minute mailbox. "

"This mailbox has no password. It is provided by some free websites. After you click to apply, you will get a mailbox that lasts only ten minutes. This mailbox can send emails and receive emails from others within ten minutes. Or a verification email for a registered website. This is equivalent to having a buoy in the Internet ocean that lasts for ten minutes and disappears after ten minutes."

Stark finished eating the crispy balls, asked Fang Ze for two pieces of paper, and wiped his lips and fingers gracefully, looking out of tune with the Indians around him.

"This kind of email address is generally used to protect personal information. After all, there are some small websites that always sell your private information to others."

"That is to say, there is no way for us to find out where the email was sent from through this ten-minute mailbox?"

"Others may not be able to, but who am I?" Stark said confidently, the domineering president's aura leaking at this moment, "I am Tony Stark, the greatest genius in the history of the United States."

Just as Stark finished speaking, he saw a black and thin child suddenly jumping out from the side. He stretched out his hand and shouted at Stark, "Please give me some money, I'm hungry."

Stark saw the little beggar, and subconsciously reached out to touch his arms, and then.

His expression froze for an instant.

He has no money on him.

"It seems that even the greatest genius in the United States will have difficulties because of money." Fang Ze raised his eyebrows and teased, then took out five rupees from his wallet and handed it to the little beggar.

The little beggar ran away quickly after getting the money, and Stark said to Fang Ze, "People always have bad luck, don't they? When I return to the United States, I swear that I will never step out of my life again." The Stark Industries building is one step away."

"I think you will forget this promise when you go back." Fang Ze said something pointedly, and then said, "Let's go, let's go to the train station to buy tickets, and go to Hyderpool early."

The two were about to start their legs, when suddenly a group of Indian children came over and surrounded them, and then stretched out their hands and shouted, "I'm hungry, I'm hungry."

"Watfak." Stark looked at the group of Indian kids who came out of nowhere and shouted, "What's going on."

Fang Ze turned his head and took a look, and found that not far away, the Indian kid who took the money from them before was holding a large pancake and eating happily, so he knew that this kid had lured people here.

The two tried to drive these children away, but these children relentlessly surrounded them and asked for money, making them unable to get away.

At this moment, a very standard English sounded in the ears of the two, but this sentence was not addressed to the two of them.

"look here!"

As the words fell, a pile of rupees with very small denominations was thrown out and scattered on the ground. The group of children surrounding the two saw the rupees on the ground and immediately ran over to pick them up.

"Let's go." A tall, thin white woman in a hat shouted at the two, "or they will be back soon."

After hearing what the white woman said, Fang Ze and Stark hurried forward, and the white woman followed behind them, finally arriving at the station before the children collected all their money.

"Thank you very much." Entering the station, Fang Ze finally breathed a sigh of relief and thanked the white woman.

"You're welcome." The white woman was wearing a peaked cap and a high collar, so she couldn't see her face clearly. She said in English, "Did you give money to a child just now?"

"Yes." Stark shrugged and said, "I just wanted to show kindness, but I didn't expect to attract a crowd."

"In India, don't give money to anyone." The white woman said to the two, "because if you give one to one of them, all of them will know immediately and come to you for money."

"Damn, why are there so many beggars here." Stark complained.

"They are not beggars, they are just children from the neighborhood." The woman shrugged and said, "Sometimes they are quite cute and will take pictures with you. I mean if they don't want money."

"You look like a native of India, don't you even know this?" The white woman looked at Stark and asked.

"Oh no, I'm American."

"What a coincidence, I'm also an American." The white woman reached out and shook Stark's hand, "But you have a standard Indian appearance, are you an Indian who grew up in the United States?"

"No. I am a pure American. If you are interested in my appearance, we can find a place to talk slowly. After all, the fate of a man and a woman usually begins with a story."

"You're a very interesting person." The woman laughed. "My name is Pepper Potts. Where are you two?"

"Tony Stark." "Fang Ze."

After Fang Ze finished saying his name, he stared at the two people who had become acquainted with each other in a daze.

Is it because I am too nerdy and doesn't know how to strike up a conversation, or is it because Tony Stark's body charm has not declined even if he is replaced by an Indian, how can he become an adult in the blink of an eye.

"What a coincidence." The woman said after hearing Stark's name, "If you didn't lie to me, our names are so coincidental, I almost thought I was your secretary."

"How do you know that my secretary's name is also Potts?" Stark had a puzzled look on his face.

The name Pepper Potts is the real name of Pepper, the famous Iron Man girlfriend and assistant. Even Stark has not become Iron Man yet, but Potts has been his secretary early, although Stark later moved to Farewell to Captain America.

So, this is really a coincidence.