Now that they have decided to go to the party, their costumes have to be prepared.

With the help of Jarvis, Louis watched Carl use super speed and spent an afternoon making the costumes for the two of them to participate in the masquerade party. Because the styles were similar, they looked like couple outfits, and Louis put them on very nicely .

Even though these two outfits are tightly wrapped, they don't look like party attire at all.

The party was held at Stark's house, and he sent a car to pick them up at his house, and Tony came out to greet them in Iron Man costume.

He looked at them critically, and said dissatisfied: "Um, what are you wearing?"

"Karl said it was a traditional dress from Krypton." Louis rather liked exotic clothes.

"Two big cloaks, it doesn't show your figure at all." Tony Stark finished his disgust, and reluctantly praised: "The S embroidered on the clothes is not bad."

"Carl did it." Louis said proudly.

"I don't see that you can still do these things. Could it be that you can still make scarves and knit sweaters?" He asked in surprise.

Kal-El shrugged and replied, "You can learn it after a while, it's not too difficult."

"Use your superpowers to make handicrafts—I admire your perseverance, but I don't envy your talents. It's a waste of time."

But for Kal-El, it didn't take long to do that.

"Doing something small once in a while can relax you," he replied.

"Your words are similar to what my grandma said - okay, don't chat with you, go play by yourself!" Seeing that the next group of guests came in, as the host had to continue to greet the guests, Tony Stark let them go Go inside and party.

With deafening music and colorful lights, Stark arranged his home like a real nightclub, with a dance floor in the center.Looking at the demons dancing wildly on the dance floor, Kal-El stood aside with Louis in embarrassment.

Louis asked him puzzled: "Carl, what's the matter with you? If you want to eat something first, we can go to the long table over there first. He has a blue drink, which looks delicious!"

Blue drink.

Thinking about it on my knees, I knew that it was bartending, and it would be better not to let Louis get drunk.

Carl pulled him back and said, "Well... I'm actually not good at dancing."

"It's very simple, just twist your body." Louis said with a smile.

Just twist your body.It's easy to say, but hard to do.

"Then you teach me how to dance?" He asked hesitantly.

"Of course! Come with me!" Louis pulled him off the dance floor, swinging his body back and forth next to him, "Like me, swing back and forth face to face. You're too nervous, relax—"

Totally impossible to relax.

He was so close that Carl could smell Louis, swaying and bumping into him occasionally, even though he was used to being hugged by Louis from time to time, but this faint contact was more like a feather tickling Unbearable... Unbearable what?He couldn't tell.Shaking his body perfunctorily, miscellaneous thoughts filled his head, and he didn't even notice that Louis guided him to the long table where the alcoholic drinks were placed.

At this moment, the style of music changed suddenly.

There was a burst of enthusiastic cheers in the middle of the dance floor. Tony Stark was using Iron Man's equipment to dance the robot dance. Everyone stopped to cheer and shout. He found that Louis was not dancing anymore, and he seemed to be attracted by Stark's performance. , He simply focused on Stark's performance, trying to get himself out of Louis' influence.

All in all, let the heart slow down first, it is beating too fast.

While Kal-El was concentrating on performing, Louis touched the side of the long table, filled a glass of blue cocktail and drank it down in one gulp—ha!

Cool and refreshing.

After Tony Stark performed the mechanical dance, he opened Iron Man's mask, took the wine handed to him by his friend, raised his glass and shouted: "Welcome to the masquerade party tonight! May we play crazy enough!"

"Crazy!" The male guest with a beer bottle responded loudly, gulping down the beer.

Seeing that the originally quiet dance floor was going to continue to be filled with crowds dancing wildly, Kar-El wanted to leave the dance floor first, he was still not used to such lively and joyous scenes.

But as soon as he turned around, he found that Louis was gulping down the bartender, drinking it like sugar water.

"Louis, you've had too much to drink," he said, taking his hand and taking his glass away.

"Huh? Do you want a drink too? It's delicious, I kid you not, Carl."

"I know."

"You sure don't know," Louis replied, giggling.

"Why don't I know?"

Kar-El half hugged Louis, who was on alcohol, and walked towards a quiet place. There should be a room for guests to rest at some point.

"You just don't know, because you're a wooden man, a super wooden man, a super Kryptonian wood—I'm fire! I'll burn you up!" Louis waved his hands, and finally slapped his cheeks hard with both hands, squeezing Carl's cheeks The meat turned into a meaty look, which is ridiculous.

"Okay, I am wood, you are fire." He reluctantly took Louis' hand away.

"No, no, you are not wood, and I am not fire, you are a bird."

"Why a bird?"

"Because you can fly, so can I! Look! I'm flying!" Louis broke free from him, and spun around in the corridor with his arms outstretched, crooked as if he would fall to the ground at any moment.

"Be careful! You're about to hit a tree," Carl coaxed him.

"Really? Then be careful, and you too. Let's hide in the squirrel hole in front. It's better to be a squirrel, but you're not a squirrel." Louis frowned in embarrassment, looking very worried for him, "I Not a squirrel either, but you are, you are Apollo—”

"Thanks for the compliment, Louis, can you walk this way with me?" He had to find a room to put Louis to sleep quickly, and it would be a disaster if he went crazy.

"Who am I? Should I be... Chronos? No, I'm not just Chronos, I'm a traveler, a traveler, I'm drifting in the sea of ​​time and space, I have a small boat—" Then Lewis sang like this, "Row, row, row your boat, Gently down the stream. Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily, Life is but adream. (Row, row, row your boat, gently down the stream, happy happy, happy, happy, life is but a dream.)”

The sea of ​​time and space.

Kar-El stared at him with fixed eyes and said, "Who do you say you are? Louis?"

"Yes, I'm Louis." He replied solemnly.

"Of course, Louis, where did you say you were traveling?"

"I am wandering in the sea, I am the man of the sea!" He said proudly.

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Thank you Mushroom King for mines! (〃w〃)~<3

The research institute only went to the backup, and it was the backup at the very end OAQ, so I had to work hard for plan B.

I thought I could write that someone came out and said OTZ

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