"Oh sure, what do you want to talk about?"

Miss Watson put down her napkin and smiled sweetly.

"When are you, uh... planning on going back?"

"Tonight, maybe tomorrow morning?" Miss Watson wiped her chin with her fingertips, her tempting red lips slightly pouted, making people want to kiss her fiercely. Steve and Tony exchanged glances again and coughed again: "Would you consider staying a little longer? Is there something urgent over there?"

"Yes, I have to go shoot a commercial. I've already signed the endorsement contract." Miss Watson licked her lips, picked up a piece of roasted lamb shoulder from the plate, and chewed it happily: "Those people are very anxious. Actually, I am also very anxious. I am very busy every day."

For example, taking care of Hydra affairs.

I haven't been back for almost a month. I wonder how Visanico is doing now.

"...filming a commercial? What commercial?"

"Stockings ad."

As soon as the words fell, all the men and women in the audience focused their eyes on Miss Watson's round and slender sexy legs.

"You're going to shoot a stockings commercial?!"

Steve was in disbelief.

"Yes what's the matter?"

Miss Watson chewed and blinked innocently.

"Are you... short of money? Go shoot a commercial?"

Seeing that Steve didn't get off to a good start, Tony decided to do it himself: "I mean, do you have any financial problems?"

"I'm definitely short of money!" Miss Watson said confidently, "Who would think they have too much money? Besides, I didn't get paid for this trip. I broke my maid outfit and a saber, and I don't even know who to ask for compensation! So, are you going to pay for this?"

"Sure! Why not?"

Tony remained calm on the surface, but in fact he was overjoyed. He also looked down on Steve, who was not very good at talking. "Then you can bring clothes and weapons from your world, right? I can use gold as a reward, so you should be able to bring them back, right? Is there anything else you want?"

"Let me think..."

Miss Watson narrowed her eyes, took a deep breath, and frowned. "No, do you want me to stay here for a few more days? No, Dr. Strange told me that the flow rate of time in both worlds is roughly the same. I am a person with a spirit of contract. I have signed the contract, and I really have a lot of things to do over there. I don't want the gold. You just need to compensate me with a set of clothes and a knife."

"Please let me do this."

Just then, T'Challa walked into the hall with a smile on his face and his hands behind his back.

Shuri, Wakanda's chief scientist, followed behind him, holding a saber in his hand.

"Eh? Isn't this..."

Seeing Miss Watson's surprised expression, T'Challa was very satisfied and took the saber from his sister Shuri: "I know the weapon you brought was damaged in the battle, so we used vibranium to re-carve it in the original proportion. Ms. Watson, I hope it can bear witness to our fighting friendship."

"Wow--" Miss Watson happily took the saber, threw it into the air, jumped up from the sofa, raised her left foot on the spot, and caught the falling weapon accurately with the toe of her high heels. Despite the urgent time, this vibranium saber still showed excellent balance, perfectly inheriting the unique cold weapon casting technology of the Wakanda people.

Miss Watson raised her leg and threw the saber into the air again, then did a front flip and switched legs. The vibranium saber landed neatly on the other toe in a horizontal position, as if it had been glued, with almost no shaking.

She even wore high heels.

After performing a few knife tricks, Miss Watson touched the perfectly sized round counterweight at the end of the handle, and came back with a smile to thank T'Challa and Shuri. She even gave Shuri a hug and a kiss, and almost lifted her up high, causing the Wakanda princess to blush, which was rare.

But this girl is really ugly.

If it was Scarlet Witch Wanda, Miss Watson would hug her for a whole day.

"Come on! Who wants to fight with me?"

With a few whooshes, Miss Watson made a flat knife stance.

T'Challa glanced sideways at his Dora Guards. Soon, Captain Okoye came out with a vibranium spear, bowed silently to Miss Watson, and then raised his weapon. The other guards spread out to both sides, surrounded the battle field, and began to strike the ground with their spears while shouting in unison.

Miss Watson felt a little regretful. She had just said it casually.

Why do these Wakandans have such a strong sense of ritual?

Before she could think, Okoye had already raised her vibranium spear and attacked. This woman was considered one of the top female warriors in Wakanda, but she was no longer a strong enemy to Miss Watson today. As long as she wanted to, she could easily take her opponent's life with a burst of speed.

But now she had to take care of King T'Challa's face, not to mention that he had just given her a vibranium saber. Miss Watson immediately adjusted her state and started to fight with Okoye. She didn't plan to spend too much time, so she specifically chose the most tiring way of fighting, striving to exhaust the opponent's physical strength as quickly as possible.

The two sides fought fiercely for dozens of rounds.

The more Miss Watson fought, the more bored she became. On the other hand, Okoye became more and more happy, and finally stopped and admitted defeat. After sending the King and his sister away in a burst of laughter, Miss Watson, who was forced to work, felt a little unhappy, so she turned her eyes to her teammates in front of her: "I haven't had enough fun yet, brothers, who wants to fight with me?"

"Wait a minute, wait a minute."

Tony covered his forehead with one hand and raised the other hand to signal Miss Watson to take a seat: "Aren't we chatting?"

"Oh, yes." Miss Watson flipped over the sofa with one hand and slammed her whole body into it. Her chest shook with the movement, causing all the men and women in the audience to look at each other in unison.

"Where were we talking about?"

Seeing that the people in front of her were silent, Miss Watson put on a sweet smile again.

"Speaking of your return, um, no, speaking of your reward." Tony considered his words and continued, "You have helped us a lot, you deserve to be rewarded. The gold we just talked about is still valid, I promise you. If you need anything else, just tell me, but you also know that it will take me some time to prepare."

"Forget it."

Miss Watson was gloomy, swaying on the sofa as if she had ADHD. Not long after, she suddenly became happy again: "I didn't come here to make money. I can take a knife back. Besides, if you don't have time to pay me, I can ask Tony Stark in my world for it! Howard has always wanted me to be friends with his rebellious son, so I will beat Tony a few more times. That idiot just needs to be taught a lesson. Old Howard can't do anything about it, can I? Maybe Howard will give me some more when he's happy... Why are you looking at me like that?"

The group of people paused, turned their heads and rubbed their eyes.

"Eh..." Miss Watson squinted her eyes and stood up, looking closely at them one by one. Tony was the first to react: "Why are you so close? Didn't you stop suddenly by yourself?"

"Something's wrong..."

Miss Watson didn't give up and kept an eye on the others.

A certain unlucky guy was the first to lose control of his eyes, and Miss Watson instantly grinned, putting on a teasing expression as if she had succeeded in a prank: "Oh~~~~~ I was wondering why your eyes were so weird... Ha! Why are your eyes weird too? I caught you, didn't I?"

She got close to Scarlet Witch Wanda's face and said, "You are obviously a girl too!"

"what?"

Wanda blushed and shook her head desperately: "I, I didn't..."

"Hmph, I won't tease you anymore." Miss Watson did a backflip on the spot and hid behind the sofa. She held onto the back of the sofa with both hands, leaving only her head with a smirk on her face. "Is this okay?"

"Watson, you..."

Steve couldn't stand it anymore and grabbed a towel from the side: "Watson, can you put it on your shoulders? We don't have any objection to your dress. We respect your dressing style. It's just that you... you are distracting like this. Respect is mutual, right? So please put it on. It's my personal request."

"Tsk, boring. You, an old man, have to take the lead in this matter, and so many grown men are silent." Miss Watson rolled her eyes, sat back on the sofa, and waved to the floating cloak hanging on the other side of the ceiling: "Good partner! Come down and help me!"

The levitating cloak floated down and wrapped around its owner's body, leaving only the head.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"So..." Steve coughed, "Mind telling us about your changes?"

"What changes?"

"You turned yourself into a woman." Tony's voice joined in, pointing at Miss Watson's body: "This is obviously a female body, and you were a... man yesterday. You said it yourself, right? So this drastic change in form is your special skill or... is it time-limited?"

"According to my scan results, this is consistent with the body structure of a human female." Vision leaned forward with a serious expression: "But I can't analyze the reason for your change. This really makes me very curious. And according to other people's descriptions, you experienced a significant increase in size when fighting Thanos, and you can also quickly retract it..."

"Let Tony ask, okay?"

War Machine Rhodes raised his hand to block Vision: "Brother, I don't have anything against you, but I just want to laugh when I hear you talking now."

The whole audience burst into laughter.

Vision was not annoyed because his girlfriend Wanda was also smiling, and as long as she was happy, that was enough.

"I am like this. I can change whenever I want." Miss Watson propped up her chin. "When I need to be a man, I will become a man. When I need to be a woman, I will become a woman. However, some people have special tastes and want to see me wearing women's clothes. That's fine too."

"But how did you do it? What's the principle behind your transformation?" Tony chose to ignore the last sentence and keenly grasped the key point: "By the way, you said before that you were captured by Hydra for human experiments during World War II, right? You changed from that time, right?"

"correct."

Miss Watson looked at him stupidly and picked up the mutton shank from the table.

This was originally a delicious roasted leg of lamb, but now it has been eaten until only the bones are left.

Just as Tony was about to continue asking, he saw a scary tongue sticking out from Miss Watson's alluring red lips - it was half as long as her forearm, scarlet in color, and covered with densely packed sharp teeth. It rolled over the gap between the lamb leg bones and directly pulled out a bunch of scraps of meat.

"Oh! How scary!" The Avengers were just shocked. Mantis screamed out in fear. Miss Watson's urge to play a prank immediately surged up. She retracted her long spiked tongue, pouted at Mantis, and pretended to get up: "Let me kiss you?"

"Ahhhhh!!!!"

Madison was so scared that she turned over the sofa.

"Hehe." Miss Watson's prank succeeded and she continued to chew the bone with a wicked smile.