[Comprehensive British and American] Shoebill stork is passing by

"Give it up, kid, you can't handle this."

Stark said solemnly.

Damian was blown into a stegosaurus again by what he said.

"Shut up! I can handle everything!"

Seeing that the little kid was about to jump, Stark took a half step back happily, signaling himself to withdraw from the war.

Damian was so angry that he wanted to draw the knife, just as Taotao fell from nowhere and landed on the face of the Robin bird, "Jiujiu" called to kiss and rub, Damian just forgot about Taotao Stark, concentrate on plucking birds.

In a corner invisible to humans, Taotao and the Shoebill stork exchanged glances, and both breathed a sigh of relief.

Make a fuss, and if you continue to make a fuss, you won't be able to eat.

Dazedly opened his mouth to hold Stark's head, indicating that he was hungry.

To eat.

Contains head to eat.

Stark understood in seconds, turned his head and stared blankly at Mua.At the beginning, he would be intimidated by the giant mouth of the real abyss, but after a lot of times, he found it a bit amusing.Among other things, it is especially rare when you hold your head in a daze, and the force you use is just right, which is very suitable for head massage.

And dazed only contains Stark's head.

That's something Bruce doesn't have.

At the moment of mood value, Max's Stark hooked the neck of the whalebill stork and dragged it to feed.

Abandoned Brucey and Damian face to face.

"What are you looking at?!" Damian emphasized angrily, "I can take good care of you."

However, Bruce actually has his own ideas about going with Damian. Of course, he can go home, provided that Damian can't drive by himself, including riding a motorcycle.

"You are still a child, safety first." Brucey thought so.

Damian totally disagrees.

With his peach stem on his neck, he complained in a cold and hard tone full of sarcasm: "...Then why do you watch the night? Light a lantern and carry it away?"

"We can hire a driver."

Damian: "For example?" Unhappy eyes.

Brussy thought for a while and said, "For example, call your elder brother back. Most of Brudhaven has been taken down by the gangsters. He can't make much money working as a police officer there. Why don't you come back and drive."

Damian: ...Good guy, my thinking is quite clear.

"Don't think about it, Grayson can't agree." Damian said.

Brucey didn't believe in evil, picked up the phone and dialed Dick's number. Dick, who already knew that Batman had been demented, answered the phone immediately even though he was busy working overtime and became a dog.

"B?"

"Dickie." Bruce called to his big son.

"...???" Dick had goosebumps all over his body, and almost bit off his tongue when he spoke, "Uh, um... what do you want me to do?"

"I miss you." Bruce said honestly.

Dick on the other side of the phone: ...

Damian at the scene: ...

Listen to the big and small red birds behind: ...

Only Ah Fu was moved: "Sure enough, Young Master Bruce is the most frank."

Birds: ...

Where.in.all.no.ok.

It took a long time for Dickie to find out where his tongue was, and he stumblingly responded: "...I, I miss you too, B. B, let me tell you, are you all right?"

He was really starting to worry.

"You should know? Your state is not right now."

"What do you mean?" Brussie counted casually, "For example, my eldest son ran to Bludhaven. If it wasn't for the need to rest equipment or other major events, he might not go home all year round? Or the second son? Chasing and killing his adoptive father at night, and didn't even say a word to me?"

There was something plaintive in Bruce's voice, especially when it came to the second child.

"There are many conflicts between us. It is the right choice to sit down and have a good talk, but he always greets me with bullets."

Even though you always greet him with your fist, B...

Dicky Bird was very helpless, but he couldn't say anything to refute.

This Brucey is really difficult to handle.

"B..."

"I miss him too." Brucey interrupted Dickie's hesitation and said, "You said we'll go back now, will Jason be at home?"

Dickie: ...

Although it must be there now, I am afraid that it has already begun to prepare to run away.

Jason, who was eavesdropping, couldn't bear it any longer. He decisively tore off the earphones and threw them aside. He began to rub his arms, pulled out his helmet and motorcycle, and prepared to run.

Coincidentally, Damian also wanted to run away.

It is no longer important to bring Brucey back. If this continues, Damian suspects that he will cause heart problems due to excessive goosebumps, or his scalp will become numb and unbearable. Jump directly from the hanging garden.

"Chirp~"

Taotao suddenly let out a cry.

"Huh?" Damian snapped back.

"Jiujiu~" Are you hungry~

Taotao scratched Damian's hair and pulled it.

The eating time of Burk's parrots is different from that of the shoebill. Generally speaking, Taotao will eat a decent meal of parrot rations around 9:[-] in the morning, and live on mixed fruit and other dried fruit snacks at other times.

Probably because I didn't mix anything up today, I suddenly got hungry.

Damian took it easy, and judged the direction by the strength of its hair. Under Taotao's instructions, he quickly found the place where Stark usually put the parrot rations, opened the cabinet door, took out a bag of dried fruit, and fed Taotao, while eating a few bites by herself, watched Brucey torment her elder brother.

Bruce finally got down to business.

"Come back." It's still the same sentence: I miss you.

The magnetic but soft and friendly tone was transmitted to Dick through the microphone.

It was almost conceivable that when Bruce was talking seriously into the phone, his blue eyes were filled with the gentleness of his father.

Brucey is really missing his loved ones, but neither Bruce Wayne's status as president nor Batman's status as a vigilante can allow it to expose those vulnerable parts of human beings.

It's ok.

Bruce can.

Dicky didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and after struggling for a moment, he smiled and sighed: "Okay, okay, I'll go back tonight, let Ah Fu prepare a supper for me, I want cookies."

Bruce: "I'll wait for you at home."

"..." Dicky took a deep breath before trying to force out a response: "Okay, okay. I'll do it as soon as possible."

Bruce was satisfied.

The second he hung up the phone, the excessive watery light and tenderness in his eyes faded instantly, and a layer of whiteness was covered instead. He looked at Damian and shook his phone to signal Damian.

"Look, it's done."

Damian: ...

He made himself a cup of coffee and was toning.

Not sure if I was fed up or sour or hurt by eggs.

Taotao was standing alone on the top of Damian's head at this time, with the other paw holding a piece of dried fruit, taking a bite, Concombrusi, another bite, Concombrusi.

It seems to be able to understand what humans are talking about, and it is still listening to it as a story.

From time to time, there are two "tweeting" sounds, and I don't know if it's a good meal, or I'm commenting on something.

Brucey blinked at Taotao, and said with a smile: "You also think it's very awkward for them to say duplicity, don't you?"

Taotao tilted her head, not sure if she understood.

Damian looked at his father with a complicated expression.I endured it and endured it, but I still couldn't hold it back, and said in a low voice, "They all learned from you."

Bruce blinked, looked at Damian, and smiled.

"Huh? The air conditioner is a bit noisy. Did you say something just now, baby?"

Damian: ...

She shuddered and almost shook Taotao.

"It's nothing."

Satisfied, Bruce looked around and waved at the monitor. "AI kid, it's time for dinner, and my son is hungry too. Where is our dinner?"

AI: "...Please wait a moment, it is being prepared, and the meal will be delivered to you later."

It didn't dare to let Brucey in this state leave the hall. It always felt that once this seemingly tender and innocent Brucey was allowed to leave, the damage it would cause would be dozens of times that of Batman.

Seeing that the AI ​​is so determined, although Brucey felt a little regretful, he didn't force it.

"Okay." He dug out a fruit candy from his pocket, the special kind used to seduce Taotao, and handed it to Damian in front of Taotao, "Do you want to eat it?"

Taotao:? ? ?

Taotao:! ! !

"Jiujiu!" Isn't that Taotao's!

The little Burke's parrot quit immediately and jumped up and down on Damian's head.

"..." Damian took it expressionlessly, peeled it off, and fed it to Taotao.

Seeing Brucey smiling happily, the little yellow bird felt that he had evidence to suspect that this guy was trying to sow discord between him and Taotao, or was he trying to test Taotao's IQ?

No, does Brucey have that consciousness now?

Or is it a plan made by Batman before he lost his intelligence and age, because he was too obsessive-compulsive, so he remembered it now and just made it?

Damian wasn't so sure.

Soon, Stark came back with Dazed, and the little clumsy hand also pushed the dining car into the room.

He walked in dazedly, wanting to hug and kiss Brucey, then took Taotao from Damian's head, put it on his own bird's beak, and returned to the nest to lie comfortably on his stomach, slowly Slow-digesting food, the center of the site is reserved for humans to eat.

The dining cart pushed by the little clumsy hand is specially made, it can be unfolded into a temporary dining table, and the seats can also be pulled out, which is very convenient and simple.

Stark sat down, Bruce and Damian sat across from each other.

The little clumsy hand trembled, stayed away from Dadai as much as possible, and stretched out his paws to organize the food for them. Stark couldn't stand it anymore, so he reached out to help, and put a portion of seafood stewed noodles in front of one person, with fried chicken piled up in the middle of the dining table and donuts, and drinks were Coke and ginger ale.

"Let's go, let's see how scared you are." Stark waved his hand.

The little clumsy man ran away as if he had received an amnesty.

Stark watched speechlessly as the guy slipped away at an abnormal speed.

"As for what? We are so cute in a daze." He muttered, feeling something was wrong, his eyes swept back and forth between Damian and Bruce. "What happen to you guys?"

I always feel that the atmosphere between these two people is a bit strange.

Brucey wants to help Damian wrap his scarf.

Damian tried his best to lean to the side, half of the whole bird's buttocks were outside the seat, and it was about to fall.

Stark rested his chin, watching with relish.

"It's nothing, it's just that the children in the family are shy." Brucey smiled like a good father.

Stark shuddered suddenly.

So did Damian.