[Zhongyingmei] The dripping beast has become a fine

The little devil got in.

Charles watched the other party roll into the room and sit down.

"Two cups of tea?" he asked.

"Huh?" Lucilia was a little puzzled.

The ball lying in her hood was motionless, and after confirming that another thought on Lucilia decided to play dead, Charles also ignored the existence of the other party.

That thing was unfathomable, but he could feel that the other party was not malicious.

"About what you want to say," Charles maintained a smile, "Unfortunately, the school prohibits cohabitation before marriage."

Lucilia sat across from his desk, leaning loosely in the chair, which had already slid halfway down. She didn't look like a student at all, she just came out to mess around.

But don't worry, the professors from Xiaodouding to troubled youths in X Academy have never seen any kind of brats?

It's just a little devil, and Magneto believes that Professor X can handle it well. Not only is he not in a hurry to go up to help the scene, but he also takes Jason to take a brief tour inside and outside the school to familiarize himself with the environment.

Charles couldn't get into Magneto's brain, but he could feel Jason's movement, and knew what old friend meant, so he couldn't laugh or cry.

"Do you mind?" Charles asked Lucilia, and gestured to his brain.

"So you were the one who licked my head just now." Lucilia suddenly realized, "It doesn't matter if you lick my head, but if you dare to read my memory, then I have to send you to hell." Smiling.

Charles was amused, and replied very seriously: "I will definitely not pry into your memory. If I do that, I will go to hell, deal?"

I don't know if Batman has told Professor X something, this guy knows the rules of hell quite well.

"Deal." Lucilia narrowed her eyes.

"Your boyfriend is still busy, please sit with me for a while." He turned the wheelchair with a smile, and brought out the warmed cookies from the oven, "Try it?"

The rich milk fragrance caught Lucilia's breath.

This kind of cookie has a much lighter taste, and the toffee is in the normal range, but it is delicious!

"Why?" Lucilia was a little curious.

Charles looked at her, with some tentativeness, and said, "It's not just the ingredients that determine the taste of desserts, but also the resting time, baking temperature, etc."

Lucilia looked back, and responded after a while: "It's just like a person's character."

Charles knew what she was thinking, and the two watched each other's thoughts flickering with tiny lights. Charles's thoughts looked like golden stars, while Lucilia's were like halos faintly flashing in the dark nebula.

After two trials, Charles had his own judgment, and he pushed a few more cookies to Lucilia. "It seems that none of us can block the other party's investigation."

Lucilia: "My perceptual target is the overflowing mind, and you are closer to entering the brain."

Moreover, Charles' ability is not an ordinary magic side, and it is completely different from Lucilia's ability, so it is naturally difficult to shield each other.

Lucilia: "However, as long as you continue to explore, you will always find a way."

There are so many races in this universe, all kinds of stars and gods, each of which has different abilities, and it is in this way that they are slowly and gradually exposed to temptation, and gradually find a balance to coexist in the vast universe.

Compared with other species, human beings are really newborns, and it is normal to know nothing.

Lucilia had already thought of this.

The human species as a whole is still a baby.

In this way, Jason is not my guardian, it should be said that I am Jason's guardian!

Lucilia Gets to new focus.

Charles, who had been looking at Lucilia's brain, almost choked.

"Lucilia."

"Ok?"

"Students have to listen to the teacher." You have to listen to Jason.

Lucilia: "...Do you have to listen?"

"must."

Good _(:з」∠)_

Professor X has Lucilia dealt with.

Unexpectedly.

Anyway, Magneto didn't think there was any problem with this, but he showed a disapproving look after seeing the cookie "dead without a whole body".

"One quicksilver that is stolen in school is enough." He talked about quicksilver as if he were talking about annoying flies.

"Don't worry, she has her own cook."

Professor X's playful eyes fell on Jason at the door.

Jason:  …

"Let's go." Called Lucilia away.

After receiving the note from Professor X, Lucilia jumped up, took the last cookie and stuffed it into Jason's mouth: "Next time I want a cookie with this flavor."

Jason had nothing to do with her, so he rubbed the top of his head.

"Got it, I'll make it for you in the evening."

"I'm going to your place?" Lucilia blinked secretly. Professor X didn't allow the two of them to live together, but he didn't say that they were not allowed to go out and drop by. "There should be no classes today, and the entrance guard will only turn off the lights at 12 o'clock in the evening. Before that Just go back."

Jason: "..."

It was so wild on the first day of school, I really deserved to pick it up by myself.

So on the first night of coming to X Academy, before entering her own independent dormitory, Lucilia first occupied Jason's staff dormitory.

It is worth mentioning that Jason's dormitory comes with a kitchenette.

Jason: There are so many things I want to vomit, but I don't know where to start.

"Wow."

Lucilia was quite satisfied, and walked around the mini bachelor apartment.Entering the door is a mini version of the kitchen and living room, the bathroom is on the side, and the bedroom is further inside, separated from the living room by a door.

"so small."

Accustomed to the big house of Wayne's family and the empty red and black bat cave, this mini-apartment, which is only half the size of Clark's little reporter's apartment, suddenly looks pitifully small.

And it's narrow.

"The dormitory just means to make do with it." Jason quietly rolled his eyes, dragged his suitcase to the bedroom, and hung up his clothes one by one. "It's not bad if there are multiple people living together."

The dormitories of Xavier Talent Academy are free, but there are grades. Students with unstable abilities, dangerous backgrounds, and unknown backgrounds have independent dormitories, or they are willing to pay the normal rent.

"So I have dangerous ability + unknown origin + rich." After all, Wayne is rich.

Neither Professor X nor Bruce dared to let Lucilia mix with a bunch of mutant students casually. Even if Lucilia promised not to take the initiative to hurt others, it was difficult to guarantee that there would be no accidents when other mutants ran amok.

Lucilia is not a passive character.

"They also know me quite well." The little devil smiled, "If someone really dares to attack me, even if you don't fight back for the sake of your face, they will definitely drag him to hell after his death."

Jason: "..." Silently mourned for the freezing man for half a second.

But that guy is going to hell, so there's no need to worry too much about it.

Opening the refrigerator, there were all the materials in it, but due to the small volume and insufficient quantity, Jason rummaged through it, took out a part first, tied an apron on himself, went to the kitchen with his own hands, and baked some cookies for Lucilia. Then pull out the sticky note and start recording the purchase list.

"It's far away from the supermarket. I can buy it once a week at most. Make a quick decision on what you want to eat. If you order temporarily, you have to find someone to figure it out."

It is impossible to eliminate temporary orders.

It is absolutely impossible.

"Then I'll figure it out myself."

Lucilia took a big bite of the cookie and savored it carefully.Jason's ingredients are different from Professor X's. Even if he deliberately leans over, there will be subtle differences. The more mellow taste entangles the taste buds of the gargoyle, making Lucilia addicted to it. Just as he raised his hand to take the second piece, Only to find that Jason held the plate high.

"Didn't you restore some of your memories? Hurry up and tell me honestly how much you know."

Lucilia: "Stingy!"

But she is not stingy.

"About the demons this time. Anger, greed, and gluttony have been confirmed. For the rest, I know that the object of sex is a blonde sweetheart with big breasts. It should be a girl?" She tried to reason.

"..." Jason recalled based on this adjective, and felt that the other party was not a girl.

"Laziness is just like its target, that guy is too lazy to move, and it's unlikely that he will actually come out to do something." Lucilia gestured in the air with her finger, "Only jealousy is left, that guy will be a little troublesome , probably an upgraded version of greed, that feeling?"

"You skipped 'arrogance,'" Jason reminded.

Lucilia was confused for a moment because of this: "Well, that doesn't seem to be too important."

"Okay, let's go ahead and say 'jealousy.'"

"This time, the name of Little Jealousy can be transliterated into 'Mandy' in your language. Its ability is manipulation, similar to a marionette. It hates all existences that are 'richer' than it."

"Rich." Jason noticed Lucilia's emphasis on the word.

"He has no interest in treasure, because money is hoarding dust unless spent. If spent, it will disappear. Mandy likes things that are not easily consumed."

"for example?"

"I'm not sure how to translate into human language. Memory? Knowledge? Cognition? IQ? Faith? These words are very close, but they are not quite right."

Jason: "Something that can guide people to make choices."

"almost."

Lucilia got the second cookie and chewed it contentedly. Watching Jason make milk tea for her, she took the initiative to add: "Longevity species and immortal species are easy to lose themselves in endless time. Time gives We bless, and with some kind of curse."

"You know? Sometimes we are also jealous of ephemeral species."

"I'm really idle and have nothing to do." Jason used an affirmative sentence: I'm idle in every sense.

Short-lived species are in a hurry all their lives, but they don't have so much time to think about those things, especially those superheroes, who often don't even have time to remember their old friends.

Lucilia held her chin: "Like a shooting star, isn't it good?"

"Do you want me to die early?" Jason asked back.

Then immediately realized something was wrong.

This question is not good.

Before Lucilia could answer, Jason stuffed her with a bite of the cookie.

The water boiled, and humans started to brew milk tea, letting the sweet taste block the little devil's thinking, and trying to make Lucilia forget the question just now.

"As usual, add an extra serving of brown sugar?"

"Ok!"

The oblivion spell was cast successfully.

Jason :)