At noon, two chefs invited from the hotel brought a small cart of expensive fine ingredients and started working in the kitchen.
Stark was holding a tablet in his hand and operating something, never stopping to think for a moment.
Leo was also holding a tablet in his hand, flipping through some current affairs news, when suddenly a piece of news caught his eye.
Malibu serial killer case solved, the killer is dead!
"Early this morning, Officer Chandler was on patrol when he encountered a taxi parked on the side of the road with a body next to it..."
Leo took a closer look and confirmed that it was the criminal from last night. The report said that based on fingerprints and traces at the scene, he was indeed the one who committed the first dozen or so murders.
Leo, who seldom pays attention to the news, just learned about this incident and sighed.
Tony was a little surprised. He tapped the tablet in Leo's hand with the laser pen twice, and the same interface appeared on the computer in Tony's hand.
"Murder case? The murderer died? Leo, why are you paying attention to this news?" Tony was a little puzzled.
Leo glanced at the two chefs beside him and shrugged, "It's okay, just looking around. Did you know about this?"
"No!" Tony said to the chef, "Hurry up, we're all starving to death. This child is still growing. You're harming young people!"
Soon, the sumptuous food was served on the table one after another. Stark even specifically emphasized making four servings, wanting to see how much Pepper could eat.
As the food arrived, Leo's eating speed gradually increased, eating the best filet mignon, truffles, caviar, and air-flown seafood.
These top-notch delicacies finally made Leo feel the joy of eating. Tony also opened a bottle of Bordeaux red wine and drank it by himself.
It's a pity that Leo is underage, otherwise he would also like to taste what this red wine that costs tens of thousands of dollars a bottle tastes like.
Soon, the two chefs who had been working so hard could no longer keep up with Leo's eating speed. Tony also put down the wine glass in his hand and watched Leo continue eating.
Leo's stomach was like an incinerator; all the food that went into it turned to ashes. Even though he had eaten his ninth steak, his third plate of shrimp, two twelve-inch pizzas, and countless side dishes, his abdomen was still flat.
In short, Tony watched Leo eat up all the food, and the two chefs were sweating from exhaustion.
"Leo, is there another dimension in your stomach? Or is there a miniature black hole?"
Tony stared at Leo who was walking around with his eyes wide open. "You ate food that's probably half your weight. How could your stomach possibly hold that? Are you performing magic?"
The two chefs packed up and left. Their wages were settled by Stark Industries.
Tony also tried to pick Leo up, and when Leo didn't resist, Tony gave it a try, but there wasn't much of a change.
"Although I'm not very proficient in human biology, I'm still extremely curious about your anatomy. Are you really willing to be tested?"
Although he had only been in contact with Leo for two or three days, Stark decided to ask the question again.
"I have no problem with it, as long as I'm not afraid of delaying the production of Mark II!" Leo said with a smile.
"It won't take much. Honestly, you remind me of a project I was working on ten years ago. I was trying to replicate the super soldier serum, but I discovered the calculation results were extremely uncertain. It was too dangerous, so I didn't proceed."
"I know that on the last day of 1999, you encountered a plant explosion in that woman's house, right?" Leo followed and walked towards the laboratory.
"At that time, Captain America Rogers was still the hero that most people admired. Because of this, many incidents occurred, including that green monster. I think you know."
"Yeah, by the way, Captain America isn't dead, you know?"
"What?" Tony turned around in shock.
"Yes, and he will be out soon. You will have a chance to see him again! By the way, he is a good friend of your father, Mr. Howard Stark. According to seniority, you should call him uncle." Leo said with a smile.
"Don't joke." Tony smiled awkwardly.
"Actually, I've always been wondering. You know I know a lot about the past and the future, but you never seem to ask me much. Why?"
Leo and the other came to the laboratory, and Tony found a set of tools and said.
"I don't want to know about my future. It would limit my thinking. If I come across something I really want to know, I will naturally ask you, but not now."
"Okay, I'll draw a tube of blood for testing first!" Tony looked at little Leo, his eyes full of curiosity.
He rolled up his sleeves, placed his hands on the mat, and gently squeezed his palms, causing veins to pop out.
Tony leaned forward with the needle in his hand and suddenly shouted, "Leo, am I dazzled? Your veins are glowing!"
The needle tip poked into the arm muscle slightly, but it didn't go in. Even though Tony added a bit more force, it still didn't penetrate into the flesh.
"It's unbelievable, are your muscles so strong?" Tony released the needle, leaving only an invisible white dot that disappeared with a light touch.
"Okay, let's try again. I'll try not to use too much force." Leo was also a little amused.
Tony used most of his strength, and even the metal needle was slightly bent, before he could barely penetrate the blood vessel.
The connected small vacuum tube absorbed the blood from the blood vessels. The bright red blood with a hint of gold flowed into the catheter and slowly flowed into the vacuum bottle.
Tony widened his eyes even more and moved closer, staring at the tiny bit of golden light in the hose.
After pulling out the needle, the tiny scar healed in just a second when Leo stepped on the ground.
Tony took the small tube of blood and quickly walked to the observation platform. He took out two drops and put them on a glass slide. He took out half of the remaining blood and put it into the machine. The other half was stored in the freezer.
But Tony didn't observe anything else under the microscope. It was no different from the blood of an ordinary person. Even the golden light in it disappeared after a while.
"How strange, what is that glowing thing?" Tony was a little confused, but it would take some time for the machine to get the test results.
"Leo, go test your physical fitness. I've prepared this equipment especially for you. It just arrived today. It has a load limit of one ton and an accuracy of one hundred grams. I'm looking forward to your performance."