"So, when are we going to buy the house next door?" asked Dorothy, blinking.

Perhaps they could also combine the two houses into one, and convert the opposite living room into a bedroom that would fit just five people.Dorothy planned carefully in her head.

Dick choked, he moved his body and leaned over, and explained to Dorothy with difficulty: "There may be no way, the next door was rented out some time ago."

It is said that several people still rent together, but the strange thing is that the other party has not shown up.He hasn't seen this so-called new neighbor yet.

"The downstairs or the upstairs?" Dorothy tilted her head and asked unwillingly.

"……I will help you ask."

While they were talking, Jason was pinching the black card and looking at it carefully, and the slightly cold touch spread across his fingertips.

In this light, what Dorothy once said about her trying to earn money to support her family was no joke.

Jason sighed, and had to find some time to talk to Dorothy about this so-called "game".

Let's talk about it when Dorothy recovers. She must be quite frightened today.

Given Batman's watchtower incident, he's learned a lot from it.Nursing children have to take it step by step and follow the instructions carefully.Repressive education leads to a dead end, and the old bat is a lesson from the past.

Dorothy lay reclined on the sofa, looked up at the plain ceiling of Dick's house, and said perfunctorily: "Yes, yes."

I don't know which button I pressed wrongly, and the mother bird suddenly turned on the full version of the chattering mode.

In his short 20-year career, Dicky Bird unconsciously explored a unique concept of raising cubs, which of course is also attributed to Batman, who is keen to bring cubs home.

Batman is like an experience pool, continuously strengthening all kinds of strange skills for the bird cubs.

The more Dick talked, the more he became more enthusiastic. From the time when a child needs to manage money reasonably, he must tell his brother the next time he does a game task... Wait, he successfully talked to Damian who was standing aside.

Truth be told, three years later, Robin still can't stand Dick in full mother bird mode.

In the end, little Dorothy turned over and jumped off the sofa, ran out of the living room on her short legs, and was relieved when she ran to the kitchen.

"Dickie is horrible."

She held on to the door and shook her head, turning her gaze to the kitchen.

The kitchen is as empty as if it had been swept away. The only advantage of being empty is that it won't be as messy as the living room, uh... messy categories.Little Wings hadn't had time to help Dickie clean up.

At a glance, there are still piles of bowls piled up in the sink, and there are still some black paste residues in the pan.On the plate randomly placed on the table, the sandwich with a few bites off lay inside, obviously hardened, and faintly covered with an abnormal color.

When the senses are infinitely magnified, a musty smell lingers on the tip of the nose.

Dorothy leaned over, picked up the plate and sniffed it tentatively, the musty smell came straight to her mind, and Dorothy choked.She grabs the edge of the plate and dumps the residue into the trash.

She opened the refrigerator, then closed it in disappointment, but there was nothing in it.Finally she found a small bag of crumpled cereal in a nondescript cupboard in the corner.

At most, this kind of kitchen can raise some cockroaches, and one more mouse will starve to death.

"Dicky is so miserable that he can't even eat."

No wonder Dick was always grabbing cookies.

Speaking of cookies, she kind of missed Grandpa Ah Fu's cookies.How about...bring Grandpa A Fu over?

"Obviously, it's Grayson."

While Dorothy was thinking wildly, the sound of crispy milk came from behind.She didn't even have to look back to know it was Damian.

Damian had a deep memory of Dorothy blowing up the kitchen before, so he came over to look at her worriedly.For example, to curb Dorothy's dreadful curiosity when necessary.

Damian wouldn't be honest about it, though.

At the same time, Damian doesn't think Grayson's empty account will allow him to buy a new apartment.

As for really spending the money the little sister earned on himself?Damian clicked his tongue, and he could really laugh at Grayson about it for the rest of his life.

The little brother has already figured out Dorothy's brain circuit. He looked up at other people's sites, and his words were as critical as his eyes: "You should go to his bedroom, it's full of cereal."

"Maybe there are still those gray things with long tails."

As for the kitchen, it is estimated that only Todd and Alfred are suitable for those who come out of Wayne's house.For others—especially Bruce and Dorothy—it was a predictable catastrophe.

But Grayson is a cereal-soaked person who doesn't have the skills to cook.

Damian started to taunt and hit continuously: "It's no wonder he's so short."

In fact, Grayson is also quite tall, it depends on who he compares with.

Dorothy looked silently at the short-legged man who was talking nonsense, and successfully annoyed Damian who came to look for someone.

He almost squeezed it out between his teeth: "I'm still growing. According to my father's size, I will definitely be taller than Todd when I grow up."

"But for Grayson, it is more convincing that Titus and Krypton have cubs together than that he will grow taller."

Little Krypton is Superman's dog. Like Superman, he comes from Krypton and has superpowers. He is a real alien rescue dog.By the way, it is also wearing a little red cape.

After being reminded by Damian, Dorothy suddenly realized an important question: What's for dinner tonight?

It's about the quality of life of the cub.Dorothy didn't want to eat cereal.

"You reminded me, little D!" Dorothy patted him on the shoulder with a solemn tone.

She poked her head out of the kitchen door past Damian, leaned on the edge of the door and asked Jason in the living room, "Little Wing, what should we do for dinner?"

Dick looked up, just about to show off that he had a bunch of cereal of all flavors, but before he could say anything, he was gagged and forced down.

Dorothy added: "Don't rush the cereal!"

All eyes were on Jason standing in the center of the living room.

The only Jason who can cook and use those magic props in the kitchen: ...

He twitched the corner of his mouth: "I do."

Suddenly he realized something, and walked quickly to the kitchen, asking Dorothy as he hurriedly checked the kitchen.

"Dorothy, you haven't tried cooking, have you?" Jason lowered his head and asked her.

It wasn't until Dorothy shook his head obediently that Jason's hanging heart returned to his stomach. He turned to Damian, who had an indifferent face, and patted his little brother on the shoulder: "Good job."

Damian turned his head away and let out a "tsk".

After a while, he turned to Jason's back and said, "Don't forget to buy vegetables, if your forte is not frying air or boiling oatmeal in hot water."

What responded to him was Jason closing the door without hesitation.By the way, he went down with a garbage bag.

Before dinner started, Dorothy sat on the sofa again, hugging the pillow and watching cartoons.

Loud game sound effects came from Dick's bedroom, and the closed door couldn't lock the excited sound.

Dick and Damian are playing a game when Dorothy finds a picture of Damian playing a dance machine in a crack in the closet.She can always find strange things in strange places.

In the photo, Damian's posture is not very skilled, and the expression captured is a bit funny.Dick pointed over his head and said that it was Damian's first time playing the dance machine, and it was funny how nervous he looked.

He couldn't find the photo for a while, and he thought it was lost, but he didn't expect it to fall here.

Dick took it out of Dorothy's hand and put it in the book, and said with a suppressed smile that he would treasure it carefully.

Damian was furious: "But in the end I won, it was easy for me!"

The follow-up is as usual, the two argue and decide to use the game to show off.The battle is intense now, and it's not over yet.

At this moment, the doorbell rang suddenly, and Dorothy jumped off the sofa and ran to open the door, her eyes lit up.

It should be that Little Wings is back!

"Little Chi..." Dorothy opened the door and saw the person coming, and she stopped her words before she finished speaking. She widened her eyes and asked in confusion, "Uh, who are you looking for?"

Opposite is a good-looking strange little brother.

The two looked at each other.

The red-haired young man was standing opposite Dorothy. He was wearing a sweatshirt and swinging a baseball cap in his hand. He had half-length red hair hanging down his shoulders. He was also staring at Dorothy with wide green eyes. Be cute.

Arsenal Roy Harper, a good teammate of the Red Hood, one of the core members of the super popular vigilante group "Outlaw Group"-although there are only three of them in total, the only female member Xinghuo is not on the earth yet, Xinghuo is a alien.

Both Arsenal and Starfire were once one of the main members of the Teen Titans, but then something happened. After quitting the Teen Titans, he formed the Outlaw Group with the same lonely Red Hood.

Looking at the soft and beautiful little girl, the aggressive arsenal who came to "chase" the red hood softened.

That day, the Arsenal excitedly showed the newly developed energy cannon to Red Hood, but unexpectedly it was snatched away in a short while, and even sent a text message to inform him of the acceptance of the investment results.

Definitely revenge for hacking his account!

When the arsenal was discovered, the shadow of the red hood was gone.In addition, after he returned to Gotham, he checked the warehouse and found that his safe house was patronized and missing things. The arsenal, who had been arrested and beaten up just after returning to Gotham, felt that he had to call him back.

So he hunted Jaybird across town.

The pretty little girl in front of her looked a little familiar, with black hair and blue eyes... He suddenly thought of the little sister who was protected by a red hood.

"Little Jaybird's younger sister?" The armory exclaimed with a flash of inspiration.

Under Dorothy's suspicious gaze, he hastily added, "I'm here to find Jackie."

"Oh, it's Jason Todd."

Arsenal smiled at the little girl, his face was filled with the bright and lively characteristics of big boys.

Little Dorothy watched him warily, still holding on to the door.

"Uh, he and I are teammates in the same group." He put his baseball cap on his head, and his fiery red hair curled up and slipped out of the ground.He resisted the door that was about to close in front of him, "It's not some strange stranger."

Teammate, which teammate?Rolled up Little Wing's money and ran away, but also the teammate that Little Wing almost slept on the street?

Dorothy, who had figured it out, didn't want to talk to anyone in an instant.

"He's not here." Little Dorothy looked indifferent, and then wanted to close the door, but was stopped the moment it was about to close.

"Hey, hey, don't close the door." The arsenal opened the door, and he leaned over, blinking his green eyes, "Is that big blue bird home? Is it Dick Grayson?"

He looked into the house looking for the intense game sound effects, but he could only see the closed door.

Dorothy's eyes fell on the other's hand on the edge of the door, and her eyes narrowed.She's debating whether to take out the [Body Stroke Master] gun.Such a close distance is enough.

The arsenal was still trying to dissuade the little girl from vigilance. The moment he realized Dorothy's gaze, he pulled his hands away and raised them up. He said innocently, "He's my former teammate!"

What's up with these superheroes?It’s not enough to wear a tights and a cape. Do you even have the inheritance system for your teammates?

Suddenly, Dorothy loosened her hand to close the door. Speaking of the red-haired inheritable teammate, she suddenly thought of one thing.

When she was discussing with Billy whether or not there really was a redhead in the world, Billy mentioned Nightwing as if he was a redhead.

At the same time, he expressed surprise that Ye Yi always made his ex-girlfriends get along peacefully after breaking up-even going out on missions together.Although his girlfriends were also always the first to propose and then dump him.

Dorothy tried to think back to what Billy had said, like... Nightwing had a red-haired girlfriend in Teen Titans, but she broke up with him and teamed up with Red Hood.

It's just that Billy's information reached his ears after passing through many hands. Billy's own words were confused and vague, and he still didn't know the name.

"Are you looking for Nightwing?" Dorothy asked suddenly through the crack of the door.

Arsenal nodded quickly, no matter what, let's go in first.I've come all the time, I'll have a meal before leaving.

"You're Dickie's ex-daughter..." Little Dorothy pushed open the door, stroked her little chin, and looked at him carefully, her gaze full of probing.It seemed that Billy not only didn't know the name, but also got the gender wrong.

Her little face was full of confusion, and she changed her words uncertainly: "No, ex-boyfriend?"

Arsenal almost jumped up in fright, and he covered the little girl's mouth in shock.

Coincidentally, Jason's voice came from behind, and his deep voice was full of ridicule: "Why didn't I know you two had been together?"

He looked over the people in front of him, and the moment he saw the action of the arsenal, his face darkened: "Also, what are you doing?"

The froze Arsenal quickly withdrew his hand and turned his head as if nothing had happened.Jason, with his hands full of shopping bags, stood behind him with an uneasy expression.

He blurted out: "Little Jay Bird, you look like a shopping cart!"

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