Chapter 628

Susan shook her head and left it to the servant. Who knows what agreement the two had reached before, but the excited look made her don't want to disturb.

"I think Russell will like the scene very much. Tony Stark directs sol to chop firewood for himself. Unfortunately, such a picture does not appear in the film."

Donny pursed his mouth. "Oh, no matter what else, just Chris's dress, who would think he was the lengtouqing with a plastic hammer."

However, he also felt that this proposal was quite good. If it was put at the end of the film as a colored egg, it might reap unexpected repercussions.

This area itself is a rich area, and ordinary people really can't get in. Otherwise, who can imagine that the most famous actors in Hollywood gather here, and they are all slovenly just looking at their looks.

"Donny, do you have a drink for me? I've just taken a bath. I'm hot."

Donny looked back at the one who came out of the room. His little thumb pointed to the wine bottle on the table. "Jeremy, you should shave your beard, too. The handsome eagle eye in the film is a decadent uncle in life, which will scare the beautiful girls brought by Li?"

“No！ What I am most proud of is the beard on my chin. "

Jeremy looked at Downey, jokingly came up with a razor, quickly jumped away with a wine bottle. "Chris has a longer beard than me."

"Pa ~"

After being a bearded man of Jeremy diss, the man with a bunch of pigtails on his head looked at the cracked firewood in front of him, and his breathing gradually became urgent.

I wonder if Jeremy make complaints about it, and Chris feels that he has met a big southern pass in his life.

“Shit！ I don't believe I can't handle you. "

Holding an axe as long as his arm in his hand, Chris rushed into the sky. According to the normal development of the plot, a pinch of lightning will fall on his axe at the next moment.

In fact, he just wanted to cheer himself up and say something like come on. At the critical moment, a discordant voice came from behind.

"Chris, take a break? I don't think firewood cutting is suitable for you... "

"No, Donny, look, I have to chop them today." Chris yelled back. It was a matter of his face.

God knows if the iron man will say anything strange when he sees his son next time, such as "your father sol can't even chop firewood". Oh, in that case, he will be laughed at by the children.

At the thought of such a scene, Chris excited himself and looked at the firewood standing in front of him again, with lightning sparks in his eyes.

"Hey, firewood, just stand like this, don't move, let me chop you, OK? You are wrinkled, disgusting like a mangy dog, a hard thing with a sharp head... "

Spitting on the grass, the big man moved his slippery hands and raised his axe to give him a crazy scolding. Chris felt that he was almost cockeyed. He always felt that something very disharmonious had broken into his sight.

It was a black cat. It was right where the axe fell, which made Chris almost slip.

"Hey ~ Montgomery ~ I'm going to do a great job now, so ~ would you please get out of the way? How about I ask dear Li to prepare a big cat food meal for you in the evening? "

Even if Chris is angry, he dare not chop Downey's cat. People all over the United States know that Downey is a famous cat slave, although the little guy with black cat eyes is really ugly in Chris's eyes

I don't know if I heard Chris's heart. Montgomery tilted his head and stared at the firewood for a while. Suddenly he turned around and knocked his tail straight.

"Oh ~ good boy, good boy ~ go and play with datannine (Downey's other little cat)...." a smile just appeared on his face. Unexpectedly, the picture in front of Chris collapsed at the next moment.

Montgomery wrinkled his nose and smelled the firewood, and then sprayed a small spray at random

“No！！”

"Fxxk, you smelly cat! Dare to pee on my firewood! "

He swung his axe and walked forward a few steps. Montgomery ran away after enjoying himself.

So Downey saw the domineering Saul in the film. At the moment, he was chasing a black cat in the yard with an axe. He kept yelling, "I'm going to chop you in the name of Thor."

Looking at the farce, the servants who were working stopped and laughed.

"Sir, Montgomery is in danger. Won't you stop it, sir?"

A black maid looked at the noisy battle between man and cat. Her face showed a touch of worry. The life of the cat was much more important than theirs.

Downey smiled gently. "Don't worry, Tristan, Sasha likes Montgomery best. Chris just hates being disturbed. Everyone knows he likes small animals best."

Tristan and Sasha are Chris's twin sons. Everyone knows that Chris is very precious to his two sons.

However, this strong man from the Burman aboriginal area in the northern territory of Melbourne does not have the talent of raising cats.

No matter how fast people are, they can't be faster than animals, especially those small animals who are good at running. Just a moment later, Montgomery slipped into the flower garden and disappeared.

"Damn ugly thing, don't let me see you again, or I'll have to have a cat soup."

Chris gasped back to the origin and picked up the firewood with dusty gloves. The eye-catching wet part and the unique smell of urine made his whole face wrinkle.

"Oh, it stinks! What did Downey feed this little thing? "

Kicking away the coquettish firewood, Chris chose a bigger and more attractive one in front of him.

"Hey, firewood number two, let's be gentle this time. I won't speak ill of you anymore. I hope... You can take care of my work, too? This is the only capital I can boast to Li at night. "

Although your destiny is the furnace full of enthusiasm... He whispered silently in his heart, and Chris licked his lips that were cracked by excessive force. Both hands clenched the axe firmly. For a time, the strength of the whole body gathered on the arm.

"Bang ~"

"Bang ~"

"Perfect! That's the feeling! "

Gradually, Chris's mental state entered a magical state. Although he was tired, he was happy all over. There was a kind of pressure in his heart, and all kinds of dissatisfaction evaporated.

"It's all Downey's fault for having an open-air party! Oh, my magnificent Thor is chopping firewood here. My fans will laugh at me. "

Chris's swearing voice made the two meter area where he worked a situation that no one dared to step into.

"Oh ~ Honey, it seems that our Chris's family life must be very unhappy recently."

Susan listened to the native Mexican dirty words that popped up from time to time and wondered whether to stop her.

"Don't worry, I just told him that if I cut these firewood, Li would be happy to make him Chinese hot pig feet at night."

In Downey's face of schadenfreude ridicule, unconsciously, Chris, who focused on chopping firewood, had soaked the whole vest with sweat.

Facts have proved that the rough work of chopping firewood can't be done with brute force alone, otherwise it's really better than strength. Chris thinks he is the first of these people.