i spent the summer in gotham

117.

We eat in the restaurant.

Dick and his friend Wally exchange affection outside a restaurant.

After the emotional exchange was over, Dick ran back with his black hair messed up and Wally shoulder to shoulder.

Alfred invites Wally to join us for dinner.

Jason bared his teeth, "Ah Fu, seriously?"

"Ah." Tim showed a look of being caught in bad memories.

With a knife in one hand and a fork in the other, Ah Fu cut the steak with a calm expression, "Even if we are not in the manor, we must abide by the hospitality of the Wayne family, young masters."

At this moment, I didn't realize the seriousness of the matter, so I just nodded and agreed, "It's a meal, Ah Fu got the bonus, it's more than enough to treat us to dinner."

Jason gave me an inscrutable look, "You are still young and don't understand anything."

Wally only nodded politely to Ah Fu, pulled out the chair and sat down, "Then excuse me."

Tim patted me on the shoulder, "Better put what you want in front of yourself first."

Half an hour later, I understood what Jason and Tim said.

Wally and I ate all of the restaurant's stock, and the store had to close early.

A whole house, all of the restaurant's inventory.

Jason was amazed, he touched his chin, "Actually, you are not from our family."

"Be honest, are you an undercover agent for Krypton, or an undercover agent for the Shan family?"

Tim sat among the empty plates piled high into a hill, holding the only rescued cup of coffee, "Open up the situation, maybe she was sent jointly by the two families."

Boo boo boo.

118.

Wally West, full name Wallace Rudolph West, Wally is a nickname.

When I heard this name, I really wanted to ask if Dick's real name was McDonald's, or Richard is also a famous fast food brand in the United States.

But that doesn't matter, the point is that Wallace and I, no, Wally, hit it off right away.

Because of appetite.

After all, people who can eat like us are rare in the world.

We emptied a restaurant and started fraternizing.

Wally warmly invited me to play in Central City, just like Gotham is the territory of the Bats, Central City and Keystone City belong to the Lightning family.One of the characteristics of this home is that the family is harmonious and the relatives and friends are united.

This harmony and unity refers to not bat-like unity, but literal unity.

It is worth mentioning that although Wally is a handsome guy with red hair, he is actually married.Not only marriage, but even children.

And Dick, as the eldest son of the family, is Wally's bamboo horse.Not only does he not even have a stable girlfriend, he is even renting a house.

This, isn't this an older leftover man?

Brother, how did you fall to this point!

119.

"I'm Dick Grayson, and while my buddies start families and send their kids to primary school, I'm still a dignified, golden bachelor."

"Nevertheless, I was living an ordinary life where I accidentally got a huge sum of money, but within three months I would be poor again and keep changing girlfriends."

"The rented house has not been renovated, and it is difficult to settle down. The closest thing you can do to a stable bachelor is to raise a dog."

"Obviously I'm the one who doesn't move around very much. I'm single... I'm still single at the moment."

"Ugh."

"There are so many people who love me, and my heart is full."

"Of course, if another person comes, then I can still make room."

……

……

"Jason stop talking, stop talking, Dick is about to pass out!"

"Save me, save me, Jason's head is going to be knocked off!"

120.

Dick curled up in the corner and whimpered, not to mention biting the wing, which was very similar, at least eight points.

Things look like their masters, and the ancients never deceived me.

It's a pity that Barbara was not there, and no one came up to pet his dog's head.

Wally sighed and patted his good brother on the shoulder, "Let's not talk about anything else, who was the last girlfriend you dated? Was it the former villain named Sean Zeng? I remember her codename was Facebreaker Bar."

"Your information database should have been updated long ago," Dick accused. "Sean is already an ex. If you don't count a reunited girlfriend, the last one is Xiaobi."

Listen to this, you were really not wronged by your ex-girlfriend.

Helena really played lightly and didn't give you a long memory.

121.

Wally left me his phone number and made an appointment to go to Central City next week.

"You don't have to worry if you come alone, the central city is very safe, and the rascals will not rob women and children."

What did you say

"Yes," Dick nodded, "don't worry, although the rogue gang has the most advanced technology in the world, but their dream is to rob the bank. Even if you lose your wallet and mobile phone as soon as you get out of the car, you have to go to the bank to withdraw money Don't worry, they treat women with great respect."

Come on, are you really a super anti-group? How about asking my dad to pay you some wages on time and come to Gotham to work.

If you really only accept money robbed from ATMs, then it is not impossible to ask my father to allocate an ATM for you to send money.

122.

This meal caused Ah Fu's bonus to fly to the restaurant owner's cash drawer before he warmed it up in his hands, and Ah Fu even posted the money himself.

I feel a tinge of guilt.

"Don't worry about me, Miss Ci Zhang." A Fuping said plainly, "In fact, my family property should have been calculated in units of billions a long time ago. In my eyes, money is just an ever-increasing number. Make tea and cook for you It's my personal hobby."

I gasped.

grandfather--

Woo woo woo.

123.

After the meal was over, we dragged our family back to Wayne Manor, Wally went back to Central City, and Joe, Connor and Kara went back to Metropolis.

Can Luo sat on my shoulder, dangling his two starfish feet.

Jason twisted Starfish's head, picked him up, and threw him on Dick's head, "Come on, let's talk to your brother first, I borrowed Li Cizhang."

After all, he hooked my neck without any compassion, and pulled me aside.

Tim and Damian are waiting here, surrounded by serious faces.

Cold sweat broke out on my forehead, "I'm sorry I peeked at your fanboys on the Internet, but I still want to watch it next time."

"What?" Damian was shocked, "What did you read on the Internet?"

Oh, sorry, forgot Damian was a baby.

"Okay, got it, step back." Compared to Tim, he was much calmer, "I'm not looking for you for this."

Jason stared at me for two seconds with sharp eyes, "Why did you become brothers and sisters with that little starfish so quickly, can't you hold on for two more seconds?"

"Hi," I said shyly, "it's rare to have a brother who shares the same hobbies as me. It's not a big deal to have a happy discussion."

Just like Damian, if I tell him that I not only read his father's fanfic online, but also write by myself.

Tonight I can go to Gotham Cemetery to get a good night's sleep, and tomorrow I can go to Yama to work.

"How can you say that," Tim said seriously, "Where did you put Jason?"

Yes, not only did he read it, but his wife even wrote it herself.

But his recent "Love to Vormir Star Ⅱ" was too sadistic, so I got fat.

Until the end, don't call me.

124.

"The only pity is that Can Luo doesn't eat the tentacles." I said regretfully, "Although I guessed it a long time ago, I'm still a bit disappointed."

"Why?" Jason wondered, "Didn't he have fewer tentacles stretched out to Zhenglian in the early years? This is like a duck raising a family in the sea saying that he is so innocent that he has never seen OO."

"Are you implicating me?" Tim said.

"What's a tentacle?" Damian said.

I shrugged, "Yeah, that's why."

I recalled the scene at that time, the little starfish stood on the top of "Super Perfect Star" and rubbed his hands shyly, "I don't eat tentacles much, because it's easy to bring myself into myself."

"But the shapes are different," I said, "A lot of the tentacles are hypnotic books, right?"

The little starfish was ashamed, and he covered his face with his two starfish claws, "And if you can see the mistakes in the painting at a glance, it will be easy to feed your stomach."

"Like?"

"For example, according to the physiological structure, this is the joint wrist. Our joint wrist is not that thick."

"You can shut up now." Kindly.

"So in my eyes, this book is the loneliness of mating. It is equivalent to turning to the last page of a BL book and only seeing two people fencing. It makes people very disappointed."

"Let's go." You know a lot, dear Qin.

Is this the burden of knowledge?

Or is it that Two-dimensional is too close to the three-dimensional necessity.

125.

Jason frowned, "Echinoderms have no say, and the tentacles of cephalopods and echinoderms are not the same tentacles."

A research-minded colleague, Dashou, disagreed, "The relationship between orangutans and whales is closer than that between Patrick and Squidward."

"They are all cephalopod tentacles, which are different from his, so why not join in the fun."

The field of vision suddenly widened, and the pattern suddenly opened.

As expected of Mrs. Doujin, is this the academic spirit?

Presumably my wife plans to write a tentacle book next.

I don't know which lucky one will be wiped this time?

Jason took out an ointment from his pocket, dabbed it on his face, and said vicissitudes, "Black Mask."

He looked at the red pimples on the side of his face in the small makeup mirror, "He's been robbing me for territory recently, which puts me under a lot of pressure. I don't sleep at night to grab ammunition, and I get three pimples."

"Tsk," he said disgustedly looking at the acne, "that hood doesn't protect my face at all, and the exhaust fan inside has been replaced eighteen times to no avail."

"You're still wearing a Domino mask under your hood, one set after another, and you have the nerve to blame your hood for being airtight?" Tim said, "I recommend you to use XXX brand ointment, apply it once in the morning and evening, and the next day It will work."

No, wait, what are you talking about?

Why can't I understand a word?

126.

Damian has been quietly listening to our nonsense with his hands in his pockets.

There was pure doubt on his face.

The little boy said slowly, "What is the tentacles? What happened to the handover wrist? What is "Super Perfect Star"?"

He frowned, "What are you all doing without telling me?"

……

……

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

This is not something your little one needs to know, forget it, forget it!

"Beating my brother's head won't make him lose his memory, stop it, Li!"