Abigail was not short. She was about 170cm, and with her good body proportions, she looked like a supermodel.

Captain America was 1.88 meters tall. He was burly and muscular, and he stood out like a crane among chickens when he walked on the road.

So, if Captain America only reached Hulk's waist when he stood straight, would Abigail be able to reach Hulk's shoulder if she jumped up with her arms outstretched?

"You don't want to live anymore!"

The System was scared. This idiot was only stunned for a second after hearing the mission. While the superhero was not paying attention, she rushed over and jumped up to hit Hulk's chest.

She did not seem to give up. Ignoring everyone's stunned eyes, she wanted to jump up and slap Banna again.

The System was so scared that it put eight layers of mosaic on her face and teleported her to the top floor of the building. It then began to lecture her. "Are you tired of living?"

"You didn't complete the mission, did you?"

Abigail was anxious. She checked the mission progress and begged, "I can get 25 points after slapping him. I hit his chest, so just give me 4 points!"

He really did not know what to do with this little devil.

The System sighed and said, "Abigail wants to stretch."

Abigail was stunned, and she was ecstatic. She stretched seriously, and the lifetime reward points became 10001.

"Turn on town editing mode!"

She said hurriedly. As soon as she finished, her vision suddenly changed, and she seemed to have a God's perspective.

She did not have time to look at the whole city. She groped around for a while and carefully took out the nuclear bomb in Stark's hand. She threw it into the black hole without thinking. Then, she put the red man back on the ground and carefully checked every corner of the city. She stuffed the small spaceship and the big iron worm back into the black hole, and then the black hole in the sky was repaired.

After confirming that there was no hole in the sky, she thought for a while and decided to repair the damaged streets and buildings.

She sold all the rubble on the ground to the System in exchange for money to repair the broken walls.

There was nothing she could do about the furniture and decorations in the building. She could only hope that the post-disaster reconstruction work would be simpler.

"You're kind-hearted, but who will remember you after you're done?"

The System snorted. "Hey, you should at least leave some money for the trash. Your mailbox is full of bills again!"

It was simply not enough!

Abigail scolded the system, "If it weren't for your low price for second-hand goods, we wouldn't have run out of money!"

"Apart from me, who else would collect these pieces of scrap metal?"

The System snorted. "The government and Stark are rich anyway. You just have to save them. Why bother?"

"I …" I couldn't help it.

Abigail pursed her lips. The city was almost repaired. At least it looked normal on the surface. She clapped her hands in satisfaction. "It's done!"

The results were remarkable!

She was a little carried away. "Okay, you can deactivate editing mode now."

His child was indeed kind-hearted!

The System was proud and distressed. "Hey, you're still young. Even if you can't change your lifelong expectations, it's okay. When you go back, talk to Cap more. Maybe he's more handsome than Stark …"

The System only cared about nagging and did not immediately send Abigail home. "I think you really don't have the talent to write novels. Why don't you have children? Talent skills …"

"Ah-!"

A scream interrupted it. It hurriedly asked, "What's wrong, Abby!"

Abigail was relieved. Suddenly, her ankle was grabbed by a hand. Her heart trembled. Without saying anything, she shouted, "Who, who, who …!"

A man with long black hair crawled out of an inconspicuous pit. He seemed to have been beaten very badly. His face was covered in dirt.

"It's not over yet … It's …"

Abigail was furious. She wanted to kick off the hand on her ankle, but it was completely useless. The System trembled and activated the transmission. With a whoosh, the two people on the building disappeared.

Loki's scepter was taken away and he was thrown around by Hulk. He knew that he was going to die.

But what he should be waiting for was to be taken back to Asgard by Thor!

Not to be taken home by an ant!

He looked coldly at the earthling on the other side of the window, expressionless.

Abigail was teleported to the bedroom. As soon as she arrived at her destination, she kicked the person away. Perhaps it was because she was smart when she encountered dangerous small animals. She quickly turned on the house editor mode and sold the bedroom door.

"Is this what you call an idea?" The System was speechless. "Are you going to do illegal imprisonment?"

"But I don't know what to do."

When she came back to her senses, Abigail was also confused. "Tell me, is he a good person or a bad person?"

"How would I know?" The System looked at the gloomy man in the room. "You should tell Stark."

Abigail did not answer. She hesitated.

"What are you thinking?" The System was a little curious, but after a second, it realized. "Oh, you can't be …"

"I just want to try!" Abigail who was exposed blushed. "He, he can also make me understand other people."

"Abby."

The System said earnestly, "Some things can be picked up, but some things can't. Look at him, he's thin, his face is long, and his eyes are dark. He looks like a villain."

"But he can't come out now."

Abigail was not willing to give up. "You said it yourself, Mr. Stark and I are not on the same side. He doesn't want to be friends with me. Then, then forget it."

The problem was that this guy looked even more unreliable than Stark!

The System wanted to bang its head against the wall. "But this Loki is not on the same side as you!

Look — "It turned to the character relationship progress." Such a red bar!

His affection for you has dropped to the limit! "

"Feelings can be cultivated slowly."

Abigail did not care. "Anyway, he can't run away. I don't believe that I can't keep his heart!"

Who do you think you are!

Why does this child always feel so good about herself!

The System was about to kneel down. It studied the locked up Loki and confirmed that he could not do anything. It had to compromise and let Abigail hit the wall herself.

Abigail's house was very small, but she carefully decorated her room to make her little nest cozier.

Considering that she wanted to be friends with Loki, she struggled in her heart and decided to give her room to him and sleep in the living room.

But Loki did not appreciate it. Although she did not understand what he was saying, it was not difficult to see his disdain through the window between the bedroom and the living room.

Abigail was a little guilty. She took out a bowl of cream pasta she had just made and put it on the windowsill. She squeezed out a smile at Loki.

Loki did not even bother to look at her. He sat on the small bed and shook it. Humph, it was so shabby. It was even worse than Asgard's servant's room.

But this house was too strange. He could crush a boulder with one hand, but he could not break through the wall. What's more, he was a god, but he could not get out!

Loki calmed down. He did not expect that there was a place on Earth that could lock him up. There was a window on the wall, but he could not climb out!

What the hell!

Loki stared at the girl who was giggling outside the window. He did not look happy at all. "Damn ant, why aren't you releasing This King!"

"Chirp chirp chirp ~" Abigail hid her blank expression and moved the pasta towards him with a smile.

Could she be an idiot!?

Loki became impatient. He gathered his divine power and wanted to pinch the idiot to death.

It was useless!

He was a little flustered and hurriedly mobilized all the divine power in his body, but it was to no avail.

It must be Thor. When he discovered that he was missing, he complained to that old man Odin and took away his divine power!

Loki's expression turned even more sinister. Abigail shuddered and slammed the window shut.

Now that he did not have any divine power and was wanted by Earth's superheroes, it was definitely not a good idea to go out now.

Loki sullenly sat on the bed and pondered. Although he did not know why the ant had locked him up, he did not mind using her to get through this period of time. It would not be too late to deal with her after he found a way to recover his divine power.

Abigail was not very happy. She curled up on the sofa and slept very uncomfortably.

The sofa was the cheapest model she had exchanged for after selling the door. It was hard and when she woke up, her whole body hurt as though she had been beaten up.

She beat her waist and sat up, stretching in the living room.

"Knock knock." Abigail looked over in a daze. The glass window on the wall had been closed. Loki, who she had caught yesterday, was standing in the room looking at her.

Ah!

She quickly stopped stretching her legs and stood still. Then, she straightened her pajamas and combed her hair before waving at Loki.

Good morning ~

Loki did not say a word. He smiled and picked up an empty bowl and waved it at her.

Ah!

He finished all the pasta!

Abigail rarely interacted with people face-to-face. She could not hide her excitement. She trotted over to open the window and grabbed Loki's wrist!

"Is it delicious?"

Loki was stunned. He calmly tried to pull his hand out, but it was held tightly by the other party.

A glint flashed through his lowered eyes. He raised his head and said with a smile, "It's delicious. It would be even better if you put more bacon in it."

Ah, ah, ah, he was so kind!

Abigail was beaming. "Tell me what else you want to eat!

I'll learn to make it! "

"Everything's good."

Loki was a handsome man when he smiled. The slightly drooping corners of his eyes even looked a little pitiful. He pointed at the stains on his body. "Can I borrow the bathroom?"

"Okay … I'll get you a towel!"

Abigail, who had almost floated in the air, quickly regained her senses. She touched Loki's wrist reluctantly before she was willing to put it down and sneaked into the bathroom to get a towel.

After she left, Loki's eyes suddenly became cold. He rubbed his wrist hard and tried to escape through the window again.

Failure.

"Let me see Loki's favorability!"

In the bathroom, Abigail brushed her teeth and washed her face. "I think we should arrange a bathroom for him in the room."

"Where did you get the money?" The system dawdled and pulled up the character relationship interface. It flipped to "Loki Lauffison". "Huh?

It really rose? "

Although the red bar was still warning him, it was much shorter than last night.

Abigail exclaimed, "See, it's working!"

Maybe this person could really become Abby's friend.

The system checked again and found no problems. It urged, "You have two mouths to feed now. Don't be in a daze. Hurry up and get to work!"

"Yes, yes!"

Abigail held the basin and towel and offered them to Loki. Seeing that she couldn't hold his hand, she was willing to take out the computer and get ready to write.

"Guru guru guru ~"

Abigail looked at Loki awkwardly. He didn't let her touch him. She didn't understand what he was saying!

Seeing that she didn't respond, Loki pointed at the laptop in front of her.

Oh, oh!

Abigail eagerly brought the laptop over to him. Loki's hand was on the windowsill. He looked at Abigail's document with a smile on his face.

He couldn't help it!

Abigail carefully moved her finger closer to his. When she saw that he wasn't paying attention to her, she quietly placed her little finger next to his little finger.

"This story is too simple. There's no emotional support between the protagonists."

Rocky, the little prince Asgard, who was well-read, loved plays, and was his own director, hit the nail on the head. "No one likes to read this kind of story."

"I …" Abigail also knew her own shortcomings. She frowned, "I don't have experience in this area … Now the plot is about family, about the brotherhood between the two protagonists …"