[Zhongyingmei] The dripping beast has become a fine

Robin Bird falls into the Batcave.Tim stretched out his hand almost reflexively, completely blocking the surveillance screen.

Damian: ...I think you want to die.

"Get your duck webs off immediately, Drake. I know this better than you." Robin held his head high, "Which one is the active one?"

"...Lucilia."

"No surprise." Damian let out a super loud dislike, "That Todd can't do it."

Tim didn't want to participate in this topic. He had already choked on dog food, and he didn't want to discuss with his brother whether his brother could do it or not.

A few minutes later, Tim opened his fingers slightly to spy on the situation inside the monitor.

Lucilia and Jason have separated.

The gargoyle is sitting on the back seat of the motorcycle. Her wounds have recovered and she is in good spirits. She is propping up her chin, satisfying the taste of human beings.

Jason tastes like crispy meat that is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, or crispy pork belly that is carefully brushed with honey juice and fine sugar. It is tender and juicy, fat but not greasy.

Suck.

She turned her head slightly to take a peek at Jason who was sitting extra in front and lying on the front of the car.

Human beings don't know what they are depressed about, and they have been silent for a while.

"Jay?"

"Ok?"

"Can I have another sip?" Be well behaved.

"...No." As soon as he finished speaking, he felt hypocritical again, and felt a headache, "Who did you learn to kiss from?" Jason also knew that it was boring to struggle with this, but he just cared a little bit.

"I'm a devil." Isn't it natural?Still need to learn?

"Humans need to learn to eat?"

"That's not a succubus..." skill?

"Succubus is a low-level demon. The reason why succubus is called succubus is because they can only rely on this way to survive," Lucilia seemed to remember a lot of things, and she no longer stumbled when answering, and did not need ball assistance "And I can have more choices."

"Sounds like your rank is higher?"

"Should it be higher? I don't know. The memory of this aspect has not come back. Maybe I can't be sure until I go back to hell." When she talked about going to hell, it was like talking about going home. have a look?"

Jason indicated that this topic would stop here.

"I'll talk about it later. Go back to the Batcave tonight. There's still work to do."

"for example?"

"For example, I want to give someone a punch myself." The teeth were grinding.

If you put a Batman bone in it, Jason could even bite it off.

There is peace in the bat cave.

Tim was recording the data, Damian was sorting out his equipment, Sam was being chased by three dogs, and somehow ran into the bat cave, the bones were naturally going to be chased down, ACE and Titus also followed down.

Batman:  …

He grabbed the collar of the bone.

"You broke ACE and Titus." Warning.

Bones tilted his head, and let out a very innocent "Wow": He is a shepherd dog, what else do you want from him.

Batman couldn't understand dog language, just as Damian came over to ask for a dog with disapproving squinting eyes, the bat threw the bone out, and the dog just fell into Damian's arms.

"He's still young," Damian protested.

Batman refuses to compare himself to Fuzzy.There is still a tough battle to be fought when the Red Hood returns, and he needs to recharge his batteries.

Oncoming fist.

And Jason swearing loudly, full of rage.

Euphemistic translation: Fang!easy!noodle!

Batman blocked the initial attack, and kicked the cub flying up, but was blocked by Jason. He didn't take it too seriously, and just fought with Jason in a half-truth.

Not for victory or defeat, purely just to vent.

Jason's hood had already been taken off, and it fell into Lucilia's hands. During the fight, the white fur dangled, easily taking away all the gargoyle's eyes.

Dick walked behind him, but Lucilia hadn't noticed yet.

"Damian wants to keep his bones in Wayne." Dick was in theater mode, sipping a sports drink, leisurely.

"bone?"

Lucilia froze, then turned her gaze away from Jason's white hair and regained her senses.

Looking at Damian's way of staring at the dog for a while, it's not hard to guess how much this human child likes fluffy.

Lucilia doesn't mind more than one person helping her raise a dog, but because of the special situation of the bone, she can only decline: "I'm afraid not, the bone is more special than ordinary demons, and it is not recommended for ordinary families to raise."

"Moreover, the bone can only have one destined owner, and no other creature can control it."

"It sounds like you remember it all?" Ye Yi asked tentatively, "How does your body feel?"

"I remembered part of my daily life, and some common sense." Lucilia didn't hide anything, "Physical? No problem, that level of holy water is not a big threat to me."

"To what extent?"

"Just...that level?" Lucilia hadn't figured it out yet, so she couldn't explain it clearly.

"If you want to deal with you, you must wear the blessing of Seraphim."

The ball flew over and landed in a nest on the top of Lucilia's head. When the word "Seraphim" was mentioned, the color of memory and the gray shadow of conflict coexisted in those scarlet eyeballs.

"Lucifer personally passed down whispers to you, and ordinary holy water naturally cannot shake your soul."

Lucifer?

Isn't that Lucifer?

The subtle difference in pronunciation is mostly caused by the mutual transmission of different language families, and does not affect the objects they refer to.

Before Yeyi could ask any more questions, a huge bat flew upside down.

Jason really put in all his strength to kick Batman flying up with the weight of his equipment, almost hitting Dick directly.

And he was very unhappy.

Lucilia looked at the two stacked arhats over there, and then at the color on Jason's body, feeling puzzled.

"Why kick him? Then you will be beaten yourself."

In order to kick Batman over, Jason took at least two or three extra hits.

"I can't find a chance to tell you to shut up." While talking, Jason spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and frowned and stared at the gargoyle, "Don't answer everyone's questions, are you only three years old this year?"

The humans had just had a hearty fight, and the tone of their words was full of sex.

Lucilia didn't mind either, she tilted her head and thought about this question.

"It's not impossible to say."

Jason choked on her supposed tone, and took a deep breath.

Well, this is his fault, forgot to teach this aspect of things.

"Have basic vigilance against humans, little devil." He shook his finger, and nodded Lucilia's head a few centimeters away, "Otherwise you will suffer."

Humans try to look menacing and serious, but to little avail.

The gargoyle doesn't care at all.

"Come on, let's see who dismantled whom." She laughed softly, she really looked like a little devil.

The kind with the tip of the tail curled up, not very lethal.

Thinking about her crisp, clean and cheerful look when she demolished the wall, everyone present, including Batman, had to admire the convenience brought by the appearance.

Just look at Lucilia.

Who would have doubted that such a little girl could tear apart several fortified walls with her bare claws?

Lucilia saw the small exclamation in the human heart.

She was content and even happier.

And Batman squints in disapproval.

This person didn't frantically replay the two tigers in his mind today, but Lucilia still couldn't see Batman's thinking clearly, and he didn't know why.

Maybe it was the human mage who helped him?

Batman announces disbandment.

Enough experimentation for tonight.

On the way back to Wayne, Lucilia moved over to Jason and sniffed.Injured humans always smell extra sweet, she reached out and rubbed the corner of Jason's mouth, sending human blood to her lips to taste.

"It's sweet!" Still want it!

"Blood smells like rust." Jason pushed her down.

Lucilia smiled and emphasized to him: "Your blood tastes different."

"Honey BBQ flavor?"

"It smells like maple syrup."

"..." is not much better.

Back in Jason's room, the gargoyle decided to take a shower first. Jason obviously wanted to say something to Lucilia, so he didn't drive her back to the room.

"Why are you so generous today?" Lucilia was deeply surprised.

"Go take your shower." Jason threw her a brand new big towel, which covered the gargoyle all over.

The new dress was thrown aside, and there was the sound of water in the bathroom. Jason then quietly stretched out his hands and squeezed it. He found that the material was really special, and he couldn't identify it, so he gave it up for the time being.

Then he began to inspect his room, habitually looking for bugs that the old bat or the little red bird had put in.

This is also a repertoire between them, and they harm each other every day without stopping.

Turning his gaze, Jason noticed that there seemed to be something extra at the corner of the bed.

Red, kind of like his red hood.

……

No, not at all.

This color scheme is definitely not his aesthetic.

Jason flipped out the harmless version of Iron Man's helmet, and shook it vigilantly in his hand.

Weight, no problem.

Sensing device, no.

Surveillance, eavesdropping and recording equipment removed.

Checked it out and it was fine and clean.

Lucilia also took a shower, stopped behind Jason, and was washing her hair.Seeing Jason struggling with Stark's helmet, the gargoyle came over.

"You can trust that Stark, he is not the kind of person who is very calculating."

Drops of water dripped onto Jason's head.

Not sure if the gargoyle was properly wrapped in a towel, Jason didn't look back.

"Come on, repeat it with me: have basic vigilance against humans."

"Basic vigilance." Lucilia repeated.

Jason: "..." Okay, at least remember the word "vigilance".

Humans really don't have much to ask for.

Jason lifted up Iron Man's helmet that had been thoroughly inspected, shook it in front of the gargoyle, and asked, "What's going on?"

"?" Lucilia was stunned when asked, "Don't you know the helmet I asked Stark for?"

I also deliberately went back to the Red Bat Cave to help myself open the collection cabinet.

"By the way, didn't you say you wouldn't come back tonight?"

At that time, Lucilia was busy eating dessert, and accidentally forgot to ask, so I just added it now.

Jason didn't want to mention that he was called back by Batman's serial call. It was like admitting that Batman made him obedient. This is not a good thing, even if it's just a sentence or two.

"Let's get down to business. Go get dressed."