Bruce felt the hunger from his stomach, he frowned and called Afu, hoping that Afu could cook some meals for him to fight hunger.

Although Bruce is not afraid of hunger, but hunger will affect his work status.

However, Afu, who always stands near Bruce and keeps telling Bruce to rest or eat something when he is working intensively on weekdays, is not by Bruce's side today.

Bruce turned his head in doubt, he was the only one in the huge bat cave at the moment.

The cookies and black tea on the table had cooled down because they had been left for too long.

Bruce remembered that it seemed that Ah Fu brought him food in the morning, and Bruce called Ah Fu twice, but there was still no response.

Bruce's mood became a little heavy, perhaps his recent behavior disappointed Ah Fu, and Ah Fu chose to avoid seeing him.

Bruce thought that he should find a time to apologize to Ah Fu for his recent attitude and what he did.

In the dark bat cave, Bruce took the cold cookies and black tea. While searching for information, he ate the cold cookies, looking away alone.

This is what Bruce thinks too much. Afu didn't avoid Bruce because of Bruce's behavior, although he was really dissatisfied with Bruce's behavior that he didn't care about his body.

Only now, Alfred isn't in the Batcave, he's not even in Wayne Manor.

...

...

The moment the door opened, Fast woke up, and the eyeballs covered by the thin eyelids rolled restlessly.

The person who stepped into the office had steady steps and a very low voice. The sound of the upper hitting the ground came from leather shoes, obviously a man.

After the man noticed that Fast was lying on the sofa and seemed to be asleep, he deliberately suppressed his footsteps, making them disappear into the room.

But he didn't hide his aura, so Fast was still able to capture that person's location.

'He' looked at Fast who was sleeping under the quilt, and Fast couldn't feel any malice from this person.

'He' put something down on the coffee table, Fast smelled the aroma, it was food.

Fast frowned as if he had smelled something. He arched his head forward, his nose twitched, and then slowly opened his eyes.

Those eyes were full of confusion, he blinked, and the face of the person in front of him finally appeared in his eyes.

It was an old but handsome face. The old man's hair was half white, and his blue eyes were hale and hearty. If he hadn't seen the half-white hair, no one would believe that such eyes came from an old man.

The old man's eyes were soft, and his expression was the same.

Despite his age, his youthful appearance can still be seen in his face.He was wearing a black, close-fitting butler tuxedo.

"Old man, what are you doing here?" Fast glanced at the food on the coffee table in the insulated box. He couldn't see what it was, but he could smell the aroma.

Fast recalled that the Wayne family was the oldest noble in Gotham, and the only one among the nobles that still continued the tradition of stewardship.

Fast showed a knowing expression. "Are you here to deliver lunch to the chairman?"

"I'm sorry, the chairman didn't come to the company today. Do you need me to call him for you?" Fast asked politely.

Though he doesn't think Bruce Wayne's butler doesn't have Bruce's phone.

"No, I'm here to look for you." The smile on Alfred's face widened, and the smile lines on both sides of his mouth deepened.

"Looking for me?" Fast tilted his head in doubt.

"You haven't had your lunch yet, these are for you." Alfred opened the insulation box.

The luxurious lunch made by Alfred for Fast is contained in the thermal box, which not only has a well-balanced mix of vegetables and meat, but also thick soup and dessert.

Whether it's fragrance, color, or collocation, it's very appetizing.

Fast swallowed, and reluctantly looked away from the lunch box.

"No need, sir. I don't understand why you prepared these for me." Fast swallowed the sentence that I don't know you.

Faster's doubts are not limited to his words, his face is also full of confusion.

Of course he will be confused, after all, no merits and no rewards.He really couldn't figure out why Bruce Wayne's butler would deliver the food to him.

Alfred grinned. "Because you are a hero."

"Gotham needs more people to stand up and protect it, and you bravely protected the people around you without fear of danger, not to mention the children I watched growing up inside..."

"Whether it's from an ordinary Gotham citizen or as a father of a child, I should thank you as a matter of course." Alfred's words made sense.

Fast learned from Alfred's words that the old housekeeper has a very strong will to protect Gotham.

Is it worthy of being Batman's butler?Fast can be sure that the butler must know that Bruce Wayne is Batman and support Bruce Wayne's actions as Batman.

But Batman apparently didn't tell the old butler.

The real identity of his personal bodyguard in Wayne Enterprises is the clown who tried his best to get close to Batman and did not hesitate to design bitter tricks.

"Try it quickly, how is my craft?"

Fast nodded, no longer refusing, picked up a knife and fork and wolfed down the food in the lunch box.

At the same time, Fast asked the system about Alfred Pennyworth in his heart, and learned that the other party was a brave and fearless British navy when he was young.

He was good friends with Old Wayne, and after he retired from the navy, he was recruited by Old Wayne to be the butler of Wayne Manor.

Although the old man is from England, his cooking skills are nothing short of good.

Fast's gobbled appearance looks like he just ran out of a slum, which is the persona he created for himself in front of Alfred.

An ordinary young man who can't see any difference from ordinary people except for the skin. His long-term hunger experience in the past made him cherish food very much.

The type most prevalent in Gotham, it's easy to arouse the old man's goodwill and compassion.

Because as a soldier, Alfred must have experienced hunger in the past, plus Fast is a just grown-up 'child' and the hero who 'saved' Bruce Wayne.

While Fast was eating, Alfred sat on the sofa on the other side, looking kindly at the young man who was sitting on the sofa picking up food with utensils.

Fast stared at the lunch box intently, as if he didn't notice Alfred's probing gaze, he picked up the last cauliflower with a fork, and scraped off the residual salad dressing on the lunch box with the cauliflower.

Stuffing this cauliflower covered in salad dressing into his mouth, Fast narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.

"Sir, your cooking skills are superb!" Fast praised without hesitation: "If only I had a family like you!"

It wasn't that Fast was lying. Alfred's cooking skills were amazing, especially the cookies after the meal. Fast had never eaten such delicious cookies.

Fast rubbed his chin in his heart and couldn't help but think, if he kidnapped Batman's old butler to make cookies for him, Batman wouldn't be furious and beat him into the intensive care unit, right?

Batman is terrible, unlike him, he only feels sorry for the old butler.

"If only I could still eat it." Fast said with emotion.

The last bit of scrutiny hidden in Alfred's eyes also disappeared, and he smiled kindly, like a kind old father.

Alfred: "Of course you can."

Fast showed a slightly puzzled expression, and he hadn't raised any questions yet.

Alfred spoke again before him. ,

"In fact, I want to invite you to come to Wayne Manor as a guest."

Alfred's operation stunned Fast. He was stunned for a while before speaking in a daze, and uttered a short syllable of doubt.

"what?"

"I think Master Bruce must like you very much, and you will get along very happily." Alfred warmly invited.

Fast was a little embarrassed, although he really wanted to go to Batman's Bat Lair, but not in this way.

He felt awkward because he had cheated this kind and kind old man.

The innocent old man should not have been involved in Fast's offensive against Batman.He even offered to invite him to Batman's stronghold.

And the old man didn't know what kind of person he was at all, he just saw the persona he showed to the old man.

Even Fast, who thinks he's ruthless enough to take advantage of anyone and any situation around him, can't help feeling guilty about it.

Fast thought for a while and decided to refuse.

"Sir, protecting the boss is what I should do. How can I take credit for things within my duties? I am sorry that I cannot accept your invitation."

Alfred still didn't give up, he sighed: "Master Bruce is really lonely, even though he is always dating ladies, no one can understand his feelings, that's why he always breaks up reason.."

The old man seemed genuinely concerned about Bruce Wayne's living situation.

On the surface, Fast made an appearance of listening carefully, but actually slandered in his heart.

Although, what does Bruce Wayne's loneliness have to do with him?Does it mean that the clown loves Batman because the clown always talks to Batman?

Or, because he told the system he was going to seduce Batman, he had to stick to Wayne Manor like a slut vixen?

Alfred: "I will prepare a sumptuous dinner for you, and I have recently learned to make French desserts a lot. My master wants to control his sugar intake. Maybe you can help?"

Fast glanced at Alfred indifferently, and slightly parted his lips.

"Okay, when are you leaving?"

Fuck you, as long as you can eat the cookies made by Ah Fu, the vixen is a vixen, as long as you can give him enough cookies.

It's okay to let him yell 'kiss and hug' at Batman in a crazy heat.

People are so realistic.

So that leads to Bruce just out of the shower and in a black dressing gown.

He heard the voice of Alfred talking with other people downstairs, and went downstairs to look out of curiosity, only to see that Alfred was taking Fast Hepburn to the inside of Wayne Manor.

The truth is that Bruce nearly fell down the stairs as Bruce was frightened and slipped.

Fast Hepburn, a talented graduate of MIT, Bruce Wayne's personal bodyguard in Wayne Mansion, the pale knight in New York, and the super criminal TheJoker in Gotham City.

Why did it appear in Wayne Manor?

Bruce:?

The author has something to say: a small method that directly enters the interior.

Everyone in the group is so good, refers to the production of food

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