Is Zongyingmei superhero raising monsters today?

Red Hood woke up from the abandoned warehouse, he looked around subconsciously, and he was relieved to make sure he didn't find a child in a purple dress.It's ridiculous that he would believe a goblin's words.

A dark purple butterfly rests on the window sill, and the sun shines on her, reflecting mysterious patterns.She fluttered her wings slightly and flew towards Red Hood by the wind.The butterfly's flight was silent, and she lightly landed on the shoulder of the red hood, retracting her wings.

"Little fairy?" Red Hood gritted his teeth and looked at this butterfly that was not afraid of people at all, his hands that were about to move finally did not move.Butterflies are fragile, it's common knowledge.Her wings only need to be pinched lightly, and they will be shattered, "Get down quickly." He waved his hand lightly, making a movement of driving away.Actually just waved in the air in front of the butterfly.

Butterfly seemed to see that the person in front of him was just hard-hearted and soft-hearted, so he landed on his shoulder confidently, without even fluttering his wings.

"Damn it." He cursed secretly. He really didn't dare to touch her. After all, she was a fragile butterfly, a fragile and soft little fairy, but she dared to stand in front of him and resist the blow of the crowbar.He remembered that with the heavy blow of the crowbar, the fragile wings of the little goblin were shattered and scattered in the air.

Forget it, she just stay there if she likes, anyway, after a while she loses interest, she won't follow him.Red Hood took off his hood, revealing his aggressive face beneath it.His green eyes looked even more sinister under the sunlight, and a strand of white hair stood up playfully, softening the aura around him.

The butterfly flapped its wings and landed tremblingly on the wooden barn he was cleaning.Red Hood paused, "Come down, don't push your feet." He quietly looked at the broken wings of the butterfly, which are now intact, without any trace.

The butterfly's wings open and close, standing still. "What do you want to do?" Red Hood pressed his brows with a headache, and asked impatiently. He told himself countless times in his heart that this little elf was still a child, so he couldn't get angry.

The butterfly's antennae moved slightly, she fluttered her wings lightly, circled in the air, flew towards the warehouse door a few times, and landed on the wooden warehouse branch again.

Red Hood perfectly understands what she wants to express through the movement of the butterfly, which is of course impossible.Red Hood couldn't help thinking, where can he get a certificate in Butterfly Language? He needs it very much now.

Butterfly also seemed to understand, and now it was hard for Red Hood to understand what she meant.She flew back, and mysterious symbols appeared around the dark purple butterfly, replaced by a small figure.

Her eyes were covered with purple satin, her dark purple skirt bloomed in the breeze, the tambourine in her hand made a slight sound, and the butterfly wings opened and closed slightly.She looked around, her little nose moved slightly, and she accurately located the position of the red hood.

"You need to eat." Clover puffed up his cheeks and said to Red Hood, "My sister told me that it is very dangerous for humans not to eat, and they will die."

Red Hood raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect the little elf to come out and just urge him to eat, he looked at the ribbon on Clover's eyes, "This is it, can't you see it?"

"Huh?" Clover touched the slightly cool ribbon, "Because the eyes of a butterfly can only look at dreams. However, even if I can't see you with my eyes, I can still see you with my heart."

Obviously relying on the sense of smell, Red Hood complained in his heart, but he didn't expose her lie. "I'll go to the street to grab (steal) some in a while."

"No, no, the injured patients must guarantee sufficient nutrition." Xunzi crooked his head, as if he had a very important decision, "Wait, I'll find it for you." After that, she turned into a butterfly and flew Out of the abandoned warehouse.

"Wait..." Before Red Hood could finish his sentence, Clover disappeared. He walked quickly to the warehouse, but there was no one in front of the door.Can't this little goblin listen carefully to what people have to say?He gritted his teeth secretly, he was not afraid of being caught by the brat even if he went out so recklessly.

Clover is not as stupid as he imagined, the interaction between her and Red Hood is based on her slowing down.Never question a ghost's speed.She parked slowly outside the manor. It was hard to imagine that it took her only tens of seconds from the abandoned warehouse to the manor.

She stayed for a while and smelled a sweet smell.It seems that she came just in time, but, I'm sorry, Bruce.

Butterflies landed on the kitchen window, looking like little creatures that had strayed into the house.She lightly landed next to the well-prepared cookies and dinner, and with a slight movement of her butterfly wings, the fragrant meal disappeared immediately.

Seemingly thinking that it would not be good to just leave like this, Butterfly put down a clear dream return stone, which is unique to the Sea of ​​Dreams, as a reward for taking away the dinner.Just like that, Little Butterfly left the manor swaggeringly.

Alfred, who had just woken up Bruce, went to the kitchen and found that the prepared meals had disappeared, leaving only a crystal clear gemstone like amethyst on the table.He frowned, subconsciously thinking that the manor had been invaded, and the gems on the table were the intruder's provocation to them.

The shrewd butler skillfully walked into the monitoring room to investigate who had the audacity to break into the famous house in broad daylight.The strange thing is that all the monitoring stops at a certain moment and turns into a white screen like snowflakes.The only thing that was spared was the surveillance farthest from the kitchen.

Because of the distance, the picture is a little blurry, but it is obvious that the only uninvited guest who broke into the kitchen was a dark purple butterfly, the one he had seen and praised in the garden.

Butterfly stayed for a while and left the kitchen.Next, the monitoring was quiet, and no life entered the kitchen, which seemed strange.Was it a butterfly that stole the meal if there was no one?

Alfred returned to the dining room, "Sir, a mysterious guest appeared in our manor, took away your meal, and gave a gem in exchange."

Bruce, who had just woken up and was still a little sleepy, suddenly woke up, and he picked up the gem that Alfred handed over.The blue eyes are fixed on the "Amethyst", a normal gem, can't reflect the shadow? "Magic." He whispered, his voice hoarse and sexy. "Did the monitoring see anything?"

"Coincidentally, when the guest came in, there was a signal jump stop on the surveillance. The only surveillance that captured the picture was the one that was a certain distance from the kitchen, but there was only a purple butterfly on the picture." The dedicated old man The butler told Bruce the results of his investigation just a few minutes ago.

"Butterfly." He grasped this word sensitively. In recent years, he has paid a lot of attention to butterflies. These are all because of a sentence he once got from the ghost next to the god of the world.

"In the near future, the messenger of the dream will meet you, and the bond between you will be deeply entangled. Maybe one day the butterfly in the garden will become a fragile elf."

So, this is the future dream emissary she said?He remembered the beautiful dream he had the day before, and she appeared later than he expected.He is a sullen and suspicious bat, he never easily believes in other people's words, especially ghosts with a high risk factor.

But what did she do with my lunch?Even the resourceful Bruce is also confused.He walked into the bat cave, sat down in front of the monitoring facility, and looked for the shadow of the butterfly.

More than a dozen surveillance cameras jumped out, and in their videos there were only vague and elongated afterimages. The only one that captured the whole picture was in front of an abandoned warehouse in Gotham.

Clover quickly returned to the warehouse, and saw the red hood waiting in front of the warehouse door, fluttering the butterfly wings, causing small wind and waves.She stopped at the door and turned into a child, holding a hot and delicious meal in her hand, "Qiang Qiang ~ delicious lunch is here."

Just as Red Hood was about to open his mouth to educate this reckless little elf, he smelled a familiar aroma.His eyes stayed on the dinner plate in Clover's hand, his pupils shrunk.He is too familiar with the tableware and the food on it, "Where did you get it?"

"It came from the manor at the far end. Don't worry, I traded legally. I gave them my favorite gemstone in exchange." Clover said confidently, "That's my favorite place. Well, there are all kinds of flowers."

The Red Hood didn't believe this at all. If it was really a legal transaction, why would the old man casually hand over the meal to this little elf?Don't talk about whether to pay or not, maybe this little goblin will be arrested first.

He picked up what appeared to be a freshly baked cookie and took a bite.A familiar taste spread in his mouth, and his expression was a little dazed. He remembered what happened a long time ago, when he was taken to the manor.

That man never praised him, and his title was snatched from his predecessor, Robin, and his name was not justified.Maybe, he is the extra one, he is not as lively and cheerful as Dick, he is gloomy and unruly, how can he compare with him.

Suddenly, he felt that the corner of his clothes was being pulled gently, and he looked into the blindfolded eyes of Mu Zi, and somehow knew what she meant from her movements.He picked up a piece of biscuit and put it near her mouth, and she took a bite of half of it, her cheeks bulging, like a little hamster hoarding food.

"It's delicious! It turns out that human beings can make delicious things, it's amazing!" She said in an exclamation tone, and turned around happily, the lavender skirt was like a shy flower bud.

"Heh." Red Hood laughed, being beside such a pure and ignorant little elf gave his tense nerves a chance to breathe. "You put away the meal first, let's eat in another place."

He won't stay here for a long time, and he doesn't need to think about it, he knows how careless the little goblin is when he breaks into the manor.Probably at this moment, the monitoring of the Batcave has started to search where she is flying.

Now is not the time to meet that person.He needed a way to surprise, a way to vent his anger.

The author has something to say: private design 1

The eyes of little butterflies cannot see reality, and they usually cover their eyes with silk, which can only be taken off in dreams.

This is thanks to Rong Qi’s cute addition, for which I want to write a poem

The codeword person, the codeword soul, and the codeword are all masters.

The codeword people are energetic, and they codeword every day until they vomit their souls.

(Student Party Day is even more difficult, and adding more is really difficult. I'm going to type today's words, and it always feels far away. Humble JPG.)

Modified a bit wrong sentence, little change.

感谢在2020-11-2823:15:11~2020-11-3010:03:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 6 bottles of Yuehuaqing; 2 bottles of Yantai;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!