251.

Grayson held Batman's signature, looked at it with a frown, and looked again.

He asked sincerely, "Why isn't Nightwing's signature?"

I forgot."

Grayson put the autograph in his pocket casually, "You can give me Nightwing's autograph next time, and Superman is also fine."

He said casually, "I'll frame the signature you gave Nightwing."

You don't have to value the gift I gave you so much.

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252.

I didn't see the complicated look that other people gave when Richard said "framed".

Their eyes can speak.

As if to say: "Shameless."

253.

Xiaobai poked out a serious face from behind me, "Ci Zhang, when shall we have dinner?"

He confronted the four brothers opposite me, his steamed stuffed face retracted cautiously.

Xiaobai is not a reserved panda, which can be seen from his boxing in the street, changing back to his body and going to the zoo to eat and drink.

There was no other reason for him to shrink back, it was simply because the eyes of the four people opposite him were too terrifying.

A trace of curiosity is revealed in surprise, a trace of inquiry is revealed in curiosity, and a trace of exclamation for discovering cute creatures is revealed in inquiry.

I:……

Wait a minute, isn't there too much stuff in your eyes?

Are your eyes kaleidoscopes?

254.

"This Kung Fu Panda..." Damian poked his elbow on Richard's stomach, and Richard changed his words with a distorted expression, "This Mr. Zhu, since you are Li's friend, would you like to come to our house for a while?" ?”

Xiaobai poked out half of his face and one eye behind me, "Do you provide lunch?"

For some reason, little devil's horns grew on Richard's head, "We have the best housekeeper in the world, and he will cook the best meals in the world."

Damian continued, "We have a large estate where we can take a walk—a walk."

Xiaobai poked out his entire face, "Really?"

Richard continued his efforts, "Really, if you don't believe me, you can ask Li."

With a blank face, I nodded as a nodding tool, "Well, really."

Sooner or later, this silly son will sell himself to a zoo for a few bamboo shoots.

Xiaobai's eyes lit up, he grabbed the hem of my clothes, "Ci Zhang, can I go to your house to play, I eat very little!"

Nodding as a tool man, I numbly nodded, "Yeah, okay."

You eat less, do you think I will believe it?

Richard and Damian clapped hands quietly in Xiaobai's blind spot, while Jason and Tim clenched their fists excitedly and shouted silently.

I recognized it from the shape of their mouths, and they said, "Yeah, we have pandas!"

Me: ...Xiaobai's current external signs are human, please be more sober.

255.

On the way back to the manor, we faced a big problem.

Damian and I came by taxi.Dick's car couldn't fit five people plus a panda.

Tim was silent for a moment, "We can let the car drive itself to pick us up."

Damian frowned, Richard looked hesitant, and only Jason sat idly on the hood of Dick's car, "What's wrong with this idea, who wouldn't want to drive...Bruce's car?"

"I drove them home," Damian said.

Jason sneered, "Did you get your driver's license, devil cub?"

Damian is like a cat with its tail stepped on, "I can drive!"

Jason said lazily, "But you don't have a driver's license."

"I can drive!"

"No driver's license."

"I can……"

"drving license."

Damian was aggrieved and retreated, and almost stepped on Jason's face with his foot before leaving the field.Thanks almighty Richard, no, Dick, for holding the kid on the shoulders.

256.

Tim gave them a strange look, "What are you arguing about? I called the car, and of course I'll drive it."

Dick put his hand on Tim's shoulder. "There's no such thing at home, Tebow."

Jason put his hand on Tim's other shoulder, "We pay attention to speaking with strength, baby bird."

Xiaobai and I stood on the sidelines and watched the Wayne brothers quarrel with each other, fighting for the sake of driving one of my father's cars.

What car is so attractive?Batmobile?

Look at me, I'm not hungry for cars.

No matter what kind of car, it is not as good as my own wife.

due muamua~

257.

Xiaobai ate his hands, his expression gradually frightened, "Aren't you going to separate them?"

I opened the Coke I just bought, "Okay, Jason's legs are amazing!"

"Dick's back is awesome!"

"Tim slaps him, slaps him, slaps his ankles!"

"Damian, go, go!"

noob:……

Xiao Bai quietly stood a little further away.

258.

A car was parked next to us. I looked left and right, but I couldn't see anything special about this car.

The four people who had just finished practicing were panting. Jason put his hands on his knees and looked at me, "Why don't you decide who drives this car?"

I was sitting on the flower bed, I didn't have time to hide the potato chips in my hand, four pairs of eyes looked at me, and the light in my eyes almost blinded me.

I stubbornly swallowed the potato chips in my mouth, and tentatively put forward my idea, "Why don't you call it, whoever it promises will open it."

259.

"Sound source confirmed, Timothy Drake!"

"Voice sample confirmation, sound source matching, welcome, Timothy Drake."

Everyone was stunned.

Others didn't expect Tim to react so quickly.

Xiaobai and I simply didn't expect that this car could really answer.

The sound of Xiaobai swallowing saliva was very clear in my ears, and we were trembling.

Is this the power of Wayne Technology?

Horror!

260.

Then if I call "Du'er", will my wife agree?

Wife, you talk like a duck, woo woo!

261.

Tim finally won the right to drive the "talking Wayne car" with his excellent reflexes.

Xiaobai and I sat in the back seat of his car.

Tim sat in the driver's seat and asked casually, "Today's situation is very noisy, and there are related news on the Internet now, are you not scared?"

"No, Damian wasn't scared, was he?" I took out my phone, and as expected, I opened the screen and pushed me the scarecrow's attack.

I poked it in and saw Xiaobai, an upright panda with sharp eyes.

Netizens in the comment area have created panda emoji packs without a teacher, and are immersed in the beautiful fantasy of welcoming Shrek and Toothless for a day trip to Gotham.

Xiao Bai leaned over, showing a bit of shyness on the panda's head, "Oh, they took a picture of me so handsome."

I ruthlessly turned his head to the side, shut up, silly son, is it a glorious thing to be on the headlines of the United States?

I've already expected the "hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha" in the martial arts group, Xiaobai, the Kung Fu Panda who turned out to be out of nowhere, don't call me your mother outside.

:)

262.

"Damian is used to it." Tim said, he asked intentionally or unintentionally, "Shushan is a martial arts school?"

"That's right, you can find out on our school's tattered official website," I said innocently, "I'm a Tai Chi professional, and I know both Tai Chi and Tai Chi sword."

I looked at Tim in the rearview mirror. After a while, Tim looked away and changed the subject nonchalantly, "Does Mr. Zhu have any favorite dishes?"

"Really?" Xiaobai opened his eyes wide, "I want to eat bamboo shoots and pots—"

I covered Xiaobai's mouth and said with a smile, "Just call him 'Xiaobai', he eats everything and is not picky."

263.

I know that Tim will definitely go online to check the so-called official website of our school.

Our school really has an official website, which was built by my uncle.

When my uncle was young, he was a famous figure in the world of comprehension, and the sword cultivator was in charge.

The Guanhong in his hand cut off the horn of the Dragon King, shaved the hair of the nine tails, split the thunder from the sky, and divided the rocks and mountains from the bottom. Everyone knows it.

However, as we all know, sword cultivators are poor.

The maintenance cost of Guanhong is very high, and my uncle is on the way to find materials for Guanhong every day.At the beginning of Guanhong's birth, he forged his weapon to forge a ray of rainbow light from the western sky into the sword.Therefore, ordinary equipment repairers can't do Guanhong's maintenance work, so they can only find equipment repairers with special skills.

The generation of tool repair who inherited the craft, his mother is a monk in the realm of comprehension, his father is an ordinary person, this tool repair has lived in a normal society since he was a child.He doesn't want resources from the cultivation world, he just wants money, RMB.

Uncle Master couldn't do anything for his wife, and a generation of powerful men embarked on the road of making money down the mountain.

The uncle was gearing up and vowed that even if he performed under the flyover, he would earn back Guanhong's maintenance fee.

Three years later, Uncle Shi has become a proficient programmer and is facing a crisis of baldness.

264.

The first thing the uncle did after returning to Shushan was to make an official website for our undistracted martial arts school shell, and there is even a school forum underneath.

Everyone has a code in it. For example, sword repair is a Tai Chi major, body repair is a Wing Chun major, tool repair is nicknamed blacksmith, and medical repair is an old Chinese medicine practitioner.Fuxiu's name is the most compelling, and everyone calls them "the ones who draw symbols under the flyover".

Our school is indeed a representative of feudal superstition.

265.

Let's say you see someone posting a discussion on our school forum.

"Excuse me, what should I do if my kitten ran out of the dormitory and was confiscated by the counselor?" "

There is no doubt, it was the golden-eyed white tiger raised by the exorcist who ran out and was pulled over by the peak master.

266.

Relevant words on the forum will be automatically replaced by the search, and only internal accounts can see the real content.

You thought they were talking about summer practice, but in fact they were probably recruiting people to form a team to do crusade missions.

You think they are engaged in an academy competition, but in fact they are fighting each other for the martial art competition.

Uncle Shi, God forever!

Every student of the Shushan School will remember every hair you shed for us!

267.

The car drove into the luxury parking garage in Wayne Manor, which was full of cars.

Tim glanced at the phone, "Today Stephen and Barbara are having dinner at the manor."

He explained to me, "We have some team building today, so the girls are also at the estate for lunch. You'll see them in a bit."

"The blond one is Stephanie. She is lively and cute. If you are intimidated by her enthusiasm, you can ignore it."

"The red-haired big sister is Barbara. She has long hair. If you are willing to talk about "Twilight" with her, she will be very happy."

"Kate might come over, she has short red hair, she used to be in the military." Tim thought for a while, and stared at me with strange eyes, "You don't want to say weird things to her, if Bruce's cousin wants to fuck him Daughter, he's going to go crazy."

268.

I stared at Tim in disbelief, "What are you talking about? Although I already have more than 20 wives, there may be more than [-] in the future. However, my relationship is very precious, so I won't see you." One loves one!"

Tim: "...don't you think that's a bit of a contradiction in what you're saying?"

The author has something to say:

Xiao Li, reflect on what kind of image you have in your mind

What do you think makes the Robins fight?

Batman?

Do not!

The Quono Batmobile!

I originally planned to let Xiao Li enjoy Stephen's blonde beauty knee pillow, but I didn't write there ()

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