The daily life of Baiyin Dachao

The thoughtful Batman began to think almost instinctively.

But no matter how knowledgeable Batman is, he can't find the answer because Luo Chen's super hypnosis made Batman forget the knowledge related to hypnosis.

Batman would only notice a slight sense of inconsistency, but he could do nothing about it.

Back in the apartment, Batman was about to knock on the door, his knuckles stopping a few centimeters from the iron door.

"He was taking a shower and couldn't open the door."

Batman took out a master key and inserted it into the keyhole.

Before he could twist the lock cylinder, the apartment door opened by itself.

There was a splashing sound from the bathroom.

Luo Chen shouted: "You're back? Please mop the ground."

Without hesitation, Batman placed the bread in the brown paper bag on the shoe cabinet in the entrance hall, then turned around and took the bread from the baker's arms.

The bakery clerk looked excited and took out a pen and a sticky note from the left pocket of his overalls.

"Can I...can I get an autograph?"

the baker asked cautiously.

"Sorry, can not."

Batman naturally refused.

Any trace of communication with the outside world will become a clue for others to investigate themselves.

After shutting out the disappointed clerk, Batman found the mop with ease and started mopping the floor in the living room.

Bat cave.

The old housekeeper made himself a cup of coffee and returned to the monitoring screen again.

When he saw Batman mopping the floor, he almost spit out the coffee in his mouth.

"It looks like something is wrong. Master, what are you doing?"

"Hmm...the coffee is bitter."

The old butler put down the exquisite porcelain cup, threw three sugar cubes in, and then contacted Batman.

Batman bowed and mopped the floor while replying: "As you can see, I am mopping myself on the dirty ground."

The old housekeeper: "???"

what's the situation!

Batman, who makes Gotham's criminals fearful, is doing housework in someone else's house?

When the old butler still wanted to contact Batman, the pictures of Luo Chen's apartment on the screen were all gone.

After taking a shower and changing clothes, Luo Chen walked out of the bathroom.

By the way, use the power of the Phoenix to block five bugs and seven pinhole cameras in the whole house.

Luo Chen wiped his hair with a towel, glanced at Batman, and reminded: "When mopping the floor, you must straighten your back, otherwise you will get cervical spondylosis over time."

"Is that so?"

Batman straightened out his chest, tightened his waist, and stuck out his butt.

Luo Chen couldn't help but smile.

He found it quite fun to tease the serious Batman.

Batman, who could make a [-]-[-] fight with anyone, was like a puppet at his mercy in front of Luo Chen.

Fortunately, Luo Chen didn't have any bad intentions, otherwise the Batman of this universe would have had a reunion dinner with his parents.

"Sit down, thank you for the bread...wait, you bought so much!"

Luo Chen's eyes widened when he saw the brown paper bags on the shoe cabinet in the entrance hall.

After removing the last bits of shoe prints and rain stains, Batman put the brown paper bags filled with bread onto the coffee table and said, "I bought the bakery on the corner."

With that said, Batman sat down on the sofa. The weight of 95Kg and the weight of Batman's suit made the sofa creak.

"When you go to buy bread in the future, you can enjoy free treatment as long as you state your name."

Luo Chen was not worried that the sofa would collapse. He bent forward, reached out and took out a pineapple bread from a bulging brown paper bag, took a bite, and chatted: "As expected of Batman, I have seen your money making ability."

He clearly asked Batman to buy some bread, but Batman directly bought the entire bakery and gave him a free VIP for life.

If Wayne wasn't a Batman who likes to have fights and makes friends with green characters, this kind of wealthy friend would be worth making friends with.

Batman smelled the aroma of bread and replied, "I don't have super powers."

Luo Chen said: "No, you have superpowers. Your superpower is money, by the way..."

Feeling that the bread was choking on his throat, Luo Chen waved from the void, and the refrigerator door behind the floating island in the kitchen opened automatically.

The unfinished milk flew out after I opened my mouth.

Batman watched the supernatural phenomenon in front of him in silence.

Luo Chen took a sip of milk, swallowed the bread, and continued: "Let me make a deal with you."

"No, three strokes to be precise."

Batman saw that Luo Chen was eating well, so he picked a piece of chocolate bread for himself.

"You seem to know me well and know that I am very rich?"

After replenishing sugar, Batman's brain started racing again.

Batman thinks he has done a thorough investigation on Luo Chen.

But apart from the cameras and bugs placed all over Luo Chen's home, Luo Chen's intelligence files were still blank.

Quite the opposite.

Bruce Wayne appears as the mysterious and powerful Batman, but not only is he not afraid of him, but he is very familiar with him.

This is the first time Batman has tasted this feeling.

With the exception of his chin and his whole body covered by a black uniform, he seemed to be sitting naked in front of Luo Chen.

I don't have any secrets.

Luo Chen didn't mean to hide anything, and replied casually: "Your name is Bruce Wayne, you are 188cm tall, weigh 95kg, your birthday is February 2th, and the color of your pants is..."

"Wait, stop talking!"

Batman's eyes were shaking, his face full of horror.

He had a strong urge to pick up the batarang and put it against the main artery in Luo Chen's neck.

however.

This impulse was suppressed by Luo Chen's previous hypnosis.

"how is this possible?"

Batman's heart was filled with uproar.

His true identity is known to only a few people except the old butler, but not to the entire Gotham City.

This is Batman's biggest secret!

Who is the oriental man in front of me?

Why does he know himself so well?

Luo Chen said: "Of course, I don't know the color of your tea seeds, but as a member of the Wayne family, it is not an exaggeration to say that you are as rich as the country."

The assets of this wealthy businessman are probably no less than those of Iron Man.

It shouldn't be difficult to rank among the top ten in the American comic universe.

Batman's eyes flickered, thinking about how to deal with Luo Chen.

Tie him up and use his best interrogation methods to force him to learn Luo Chen's secrets?

Murder?

But Batman doesn't kill.

When Batman had a headache, Luo Chen finished off a piece of pineapple bun, a piece of croissant, and a piece of milky coconut toast.

Batman took a deep breath and decided not to worry about why Luo Chen knew his identity. He asked in a hoarse voice, "What's the deal?"

"Is this blackmail and extortion? If I don't give you money, my identity will be made public?"

After Luo Chen had eaten and drank enough, he leaned on the sofa and waved his hands: "That's not the case. Although your proposal makes me very excited, I, Luo Chen, am Yi Bo Yuntian and treat my friends with sincerity and will not cheat my friends."

Batman remained silent.

He didn't regard Luo Chen as a friend.

In Batman's eyes, Luo Chen is still a quasi-criminal who eats evil and eats evil.

Luo Chen sat up, his eyes shining, ready to start tricking the big dog.

He is right about not cheating on his friends, but the problem is that Batman is not his friend!