An ugly smile broke out on Kotur's lips, and he sincerely blessed the young warriors.
It’s just that his blessing didn’t have any auspicious words, it was just a silly smile.
“If you have time, you can compete, at least decide who will do the housework in the future.”
  Couture’s teasing tone made Jessica look a little more human.
 At least she blushed a little.
 “Haha~”
Luke laughed nervously, knowing that Couture was flirting with him.
“Jessica, I plan to build our new home myself, right next to the blacksmith shop in Burqueso. The Frank family also lives in that place, maybe it will become a new community there.”
Luke saw that Couture turned and left directly before speaking to Jessica.
His voice was not loud, as if he was afraid of being heard again, but he directly held the palms that had become rough from the battle.
 Two people stood face to face, looking extremely harmonious.
 “It’s fine that you make the decision. I would rather you do all the housework.”
Jessica lightly hammered Luke's chest. This time Luke's body was greatly shaken, but no injuries were left.
 Luke has also become stronger.
“This is tradition, but I still hope we can be more open-minded and divide the work or do it together.”
 Luke smiled so much that he could see his back molars.
 The blessings from their ancestors gave the young couple a more tender outlook on life.
 At least now there is no need to think about how to deal with the possible overflow of demons and angels.
In the woods not far away, Natasha and Hawkeye were sitting in front of a fire, roasting meat with some fruits on the side.
Although they heard some news from Luke, they were not in the mood to care about the specific matters.
 They had something to discuss. The barbecue on the fire was already a little charred, and it looked like it was disgusted.
 No one can eat only meat for every meal, and there must be something else.
 “When will you return to S.H.I.E.L.D.?”
Natasha asked casually. Although her feelings for SHIELD were not comparable to those of the Holy Mountain of Harrogath, it was a place that gave her a place to stay in the past.
 To say that he has no emotion would be a lie.
 The main resistance now is not SHIELD's attitude, but the Hawkeye in front of us.
“Wait until Nick Fury is truly honest with us, or until SHIELD is united.”
Hawkeye said this.
 He ​​had not planned to do this originally, but when he returned home and found that there were agents everywhere at his door, he felt it was necessary to examine his job.
 Agent will always be suspected, and he knows this very well.
But not many people know where his home is. The Natasha in front of me is one of them, and Nick Fury is naturally one of them.
 He didn’t know what went wrong, but the reality was that his home was being targeted by agents.
 Lately, he has been busy tracking down the agents who were stalking his home, completing an operation like a matryoshka doll.
 He is the most professional in tracking this kind of thing.
 At least that's the case in S.H.I.E.L.D.
At this time on the Holy Mountain, if Natasha hadn't said there was something important, he wouldn't have come.
“Barton, maybe you misunderstood Nick Fury? Maybe those guys are another group of people?”
 Natasha said with a headache.
Although she may be the person who knows Hawkeye best besides his family, she has never thought that Hawkeye is really as stubborn as the eagle before.
 Boiling an eagle is a technical job, and Natasha is not capable of it.
　　It would be better to say that Hawkeye has been made love to that gentle and considerate woman.
 Hawkeye may not care much about the choices of others other than that home.
 Among friends and family, Eagle Eye obviously values ​​his own family more.
 Because home is the place that this circus-born eagle yearns for most, and it is also where his softest heart resides.
“Who else could it be? Hydra? Hydra was cleaned up and down before, and you want to tell me that their heads have grown back in such a short period of time?”
Hawkeye's words didn't seem very polite.
 But Natasha knew that the Hawkeye in front of her was definitely a good man.
“Perhaps it is? Remember the last brigades before? Even if those guys are not Hydra, they are inextricably related to Hydra. Who knows if there are other similar guys out there?”
Natasha's process of convincing Hawkeye was a bit difficult.
 She is indeed good at speaking to others, but that depends more or less on her own unique "charm".
 How to treat an old acquaintance in that way? Besides, this old acquaintance also has his own family.
Natasha’s lower limit is not that low, of course...
 “Old acquaintance” is the key part.
Things like the lower limit are actually the least valuable thing to Natasha who was born in a red house, but SHIELD gave her a dignity slightly higher than the lower limit.
 For this reason, Natasha is grateful to SHIELD.
 Small favors can sometimes be remembered for a lifetime, as long as they come at the right time.
“Have you decided that S.H.I.E.L.D. needs us now? Or have you said that after this period of leave, Black Widow can’t wait to get back to work?”
Hawkeye's tone was sarcastic, and now he almost seemed to have lost his mind.
 Natasha's expression changed and she became cold.
 Conflicts can also arise between friends, especially when one of the parties is angry.
Natasha felt a little offended. The two of them almost never used nicknames to call each other when they got along.
  Not even if it’s a joke.
 Private space requires a more intimate attitude, but something is wrong with Hawkeye now.
Natasha took a long breath and calmed down.
 Only in front of friends will she act like a human being.
Chapter completed!