[Zhongyingmei] The dripping beast has become a fine

Jason wanted to say that he was really not in a hurry, but was interrupted by a call from the insider.

"Hey, has anyone seen Superman?" asked Red Robin.

Lucilia and Jason searched the scene together. They searched up, down, left, and right. It was obvious that the aura of Superman was there, but they couldn't find anyone.

Jason was a little puzzled: "Could it be buried?"

There are not many landslides at the scene, only the ball...

Xiaohong clicked her tongue: "It can't be so unlucky, can it?"

The others didn't make a sound, obviously thinking that it was very possible. What's worse was that the ball was heavy enough, and they had no way to clean it up for the time being, so they could only wait. Fortunately, Foltz had surrendered, and the control over Superman had been passively released, and there was no way to deal with it. After a while Superman gained mobility himself.

The ball is pushed up.

"..."

Okay, really that bad luck.

Superman was still a little confused: "What happened just now?" He felt that he was buried deep in the ground, when he opened his eyes, he found that he was really buried.

Jason: "... nothing special, just a little accident."

But Superman's eye has been caught by the Daily Planet.

Daily Planet melted on top.

The ball is gone.

Superman: ...

Clark: Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa—!You can have a holiday tomorrow——! !I don’t know if I will pay or not_(:з」∠)_

Lucilia didn't notice the pitiful cry of the social animal. Her attention was attracted by something in the middle of the ruins. While Superman was chatting with Jason, the gargoyle walked over and started digging in the ruins. .

"Lucilia?" Jason noticed.

"A bit of fun."

Lucilia simply called them over. After two or three pulls, Lucilia broke off a curb on the side of the road and grabbed a small thing from underneath.

"Can I raise this?" He raised his hand high.

Jason: ...Oh, this familiar feeling.

"This is...?" Superman hadn't experienced this before, he was taken aback and floated over.

Looks like a small hexagonal dinosaur?Also known as the axolotl.It's still kind of dark, which is a bit ugly to be honest.However, after being exposed to a little moonlight, its body looked much healthier, and began to glow with a layer of obsidian-like luster.

The hexagonal dinosaur curled up in Lucilia's palm, looking a little scared, as if it was still shaking.

"Why is this here?" Superman looked around, "Who's pet got lost?"

But isn't this kept in a water tank?It's not cats and dogs, how can they run on the street?

Seeing that Superman was still out of state, Lucilia took the initiative to explain: "This is Foltz."

Superman:? ? ?

"You want to raise Foltz's...degenerate?"

"Yes."

"..."

You want to raise a demon?

Or use the tone of "Ma Ma, I want to raise a dog"? ? ?

Superman looked at Jason silently, and wanted to ask him if Gotham is so open now?

Seeing that Jason was looking at the night with all his attention, he obviously didn't want to get involved in this matter.

"Jay?" Lucilia stared sideways at the other party.

Jason: "I have to ask the old bat about this matter, I can't decide."

The cub of the Bat family is so friendly and helpful, and he can only think of his old father when he throws the blame.

A bat hummed in the bat cave: "Bring it back."

Jason: "...do you have any strange collection of demons?"

Why is my adoptive father also pointing at a demon, telling me that he wants to raise it very bluntly, and he still uses the tone of "let's raise another dog in our family".

Jason had a headache and Jason didn't want to talk.

Looking at the hexagonal dinosaur Foltz again, he was motionless, as if he was exhausted, and fell asleep in Lucilia's palm after a while.

Jason:  …

"Leave my house tonight first." Superman suggested a compromise, "You guys have to pack your bags too, and leave tomorrow."

Although Jason didn't have much luggage, Lucilia had a lot of trophies waiting to be transported back to Wayne's house, so they had to pack them up.

Superman took a glass fish tank along the way, covered the hexagonal dinosaur in it, threw two pieces of cement to make do with it as rocks, and poured a shallow layer of clear water on it, enough for Foltz to live.

In the evening, Lucilia ran to Jason with the fish tank in her arms.

"What are you trying to say?" Jason, alert.

"What we said, forgot?" Lucilia looked forward to it.

If you forget that is not exactly right!What about the year's apple pie!It is enough to marinate the Dajie bird, and it will definitely become sweeter and more delicious!

Jason: "...I haven't forgotten. What about the agreed 24 hours?"

Push that expectant face away.

"Just a reminder." Lucilia put down the glass fish tank and sat on the edge of Jason's bed.

Normally, Jason is not very happy to be climbed on the bed by her. Although he can't say it, he will babble crazily in his heart, but this time he didn't respond, he just stared at her.

Lucilia looked back.

After a while, she seemed to see something, and asked, "Why don't I change gender?"

Jason:! ! !

"Need not!"

Like a cat that suddenly turned around and saw a cucumber, the whole Jaybird jumped up, pinched Lucilia's wrist in a panic, and emphasized: "You must never become a man."

"... As for it?" Lucilia was a little confused.

She could clearly sense that Jason's distress was related to her gender.

So why not just change it?

"No."

Jason also knew what kind of character she was. He reached out and opened the drawer, and took out a box of strawberries. Each strawberry was cut with cross flowers, filled with condensed milk, and sprinkled with icing sugar. It was a perfect "educational aid".

Sure enough, Lucilia became obedient in an instant.

"Talk slowly." Cute.

Eyes fixed on the box of strawberries.

Jason gently placed the strawberry on her lap, successfully sealing a gargoyle.

"Three questions: 'Why are you angry', 'Why do you have a problem with inviting angels to eat sweets', and 'What am I hesitating', their answers are unified."

Lucilia turned her head over, feeling even more puzzled.

Why do different questions have the same answer?

Jason took a deep breath.

It is really difficult to admit some things, but it seems that it is not so difficult to speak to Lucilia.After all, she may have "seen" it long ago, but she just didn't understand it.

"It seemed like a 'date,' and it got me a little emotional," he said.

Dating?

Lucilia was stunned for a while because of this word.

Of course she knew what this word meant, and she would definitely know this information when she was cramming for "knowledge about men and women".

In Lucilia's memory, the so-called dating refers to some group activities between two parties with a certain emotional foundation. During the activities, the relationship may rise or fall. If the relationship heats up to a certain level, the relationship between the two parties can be A logical step forward.

"I don't have any interest in him, and he is terrible." Lucilia immediately emphasized this conditioned reflex, and felt that something was wrong, and quickly added: "Even if he is delicious, I am not interested in him."

Then I was taken aback.

what.

Why am I in such a hurry to explain?

Made it seem very guilty.

Jason was also taken aback by her suddenly raised voice.

It seemed that, except for sweets, it was rare for Lucilia to be so concerned about one thing and anxious to explain.

No, not at all.

Jason was stunned for a few seconds, Lucilia was a little anxious, reached out to pinch his face, and tugged.The cold force tugged at the fragile cheeks, and it was hard not to think about it.

The pain forced the human to gasp.

Fortunately, there were quite a few gargoyles, and his face was not torn off.

"what?"

"Find a way to bring your soul back."

"I'm back." Jason said helplessly, "I was thinking about something."

Lucilia: "What is it?"

"You like me because I'm delicious, right?"

"Um……?"

It was only then that Lucilia noticed that the lights were not turned on in the room. Her night vision ability was very good, so it didn't matter if the lights were turned on or not, but Jason, a human being, actually hid in the darkness.

Under the shroud of the thin moonlight, the expression of human beings looks extra cold and hard.

Look, who's a statue now?

Lucilia tilted her head and looked at the human, waiting for him to continue.

About two or three minutes later, Jason said, "I can feel, Lucilia, your emotions towards me are different from those towards crepes."

Obviously, humans still have something to say, but Lucilia didn't say anything.

Seeing that the top of Jason's head was blank, he seemed to be completely dead, but he was still able to continue talking.

"People are always going to die, right? Lucilia. The question is after that?" Jason suddenly changed the topic, staring sideways at Lucilia, "Where will you be after that?"

Lucilia looked at him.

"Nothing will change, Jay."

She was aware of the chaotic thoughts of human beings, and she caught the thread.

"Death cannot separate us."

The gargoyle raised its head high, and stretched out its arms to wrap around the human's fragile neck. Against the moonlight, under Jason's shadow, the demon let out a light laugh.

"It dare not."

The devil continued: "You are mine. Life or death, sweet or spicy, even if you don't have any taste. I choose you, Jason. This is the strongest bond between us."

The arrogant demon does not allow anything to control him, not even his own desires.

"I'm not a greedy guy who has no taste." Lucilia smiled, and whispered in the ear of the human, and between her lips and teeth, she almost bit Jason's earlobe.

He also really felt the cold chant from hell.

"The only regret is that you have no choice in this matter, Jie."

The human body is a little stiff, and it seems that it has not kept up with the current rhythm.

Lucilia is very clear that this matter is not very fair, but she doesn't care. Nothing is fair in hell, even death itself is not absolutely fair.

Immortal species can touch the threshold of truth, while immortal species have long since given up thinking about the principles of those worlds.

"You're going to like me," the little devil muttered, "maybe after you're dead?"

"No." Jason said with difficulty.

Now the progress is really a little too fast.The demon finished almost all the words first, and the humans were confused for a moment, but quickly found the next point.

"No, Lucilia, that doesn't have to wait until after I die," Jason said.

The gargoyle bit his earlobe, placed it between the upper and lower teeth, exerted strength carefully, and tasted it carefully.

She was a little distracted, but quickly regained her focus.

"Why?" she asked.

There was no answer for a long time.

Lucilia let go of the earlobe that had been gnawed out by her own teeth, stepped back a little, and looked into the eyes of humans.

Well, she got it.

"You like me now, too, don't you." Affirmative sentence.

"Then you are my boyfriend." The little devil raised the corner of his mouth.

Boyfriend.

Can be eaten anytime, anywhere.

Right!