[Zhongyingmei] The dripping beast has become a fine

Lucilia condensed so much energy that those parts that could not be consumed began to do things freely.

The three mutants tried to save it, and Lucilia also tried to stop it, but it was just the fly ash after the explosion of the ability, not the energy itself, which cannot be controlled.

"Maybe I can wrap them all in protective wrap and pack them up and throw them out."

Lucilia thought about this question, but it was obvious that she herself was not sure.

Moreover, where to throw it is also a big problem.

An immature plan could easily lead to more dangers, so Qin hurriedly stopped, and instead began to mad at Professor Call in her head.

You guys step back a little bit.

The professor was not angry, but comforted Qin with a good temper, and contacted reinforcements according to the situation.

It was Iceman who came to help.

What's interesting is that this is also a "Drake", or "Robert Louise Drake", and people generally call him the nickname Bobby directly.

Lucilia at the front didn't know, she only knew about Louise that she was a well-known reporter, as for the surname "Drake", thanks to Damian calling "duck" and "duck" every day, it was actually Remembered by Lucilia.

While the four mutants were chatting and communicating, Lucilia asked Qiuqiu in a low voice: "From Timmy's?"

Qiuqiu hummed: "There are only 26 letters, and there are only such combinations in the sky. It's just a coincidence."

"Too."

The Iceman's ability is very strong, and he quickly freezes the surrounding area, as if creating a fire zone, forcing the soot and sparks to gradually dissipate due to the loss of igniters.

Those ice cubes reminded Lucilia of Freeze.

"I don't like ice type." Affirmative sentence.It's still Jason's burning one that looks delicious.

Qiuqiu could see what she had left to say, and was immediately speechless.

"Can you not keep your words away from that human being?" Qiuqiu was a little bit annoyed.

"no?"

"I do not like."

"I do not care."

Ball: ...

"I don't care! Don't ask me for help for a while!" Daomao!

Qin took the time to glance at them, dumbfounded, and after a while the Iceman left alone, Scott and Alex both stayed where they were, and Qin came back alone and asked, "What's next?"

"Plan?" Lucilia was puzzled.

"After all, the house has been burnt down now," Qin pointed at the surrounding ruins with some embarrassment and helplessness, "The ones that were frozen are also scrapped, you have to inform the professor..." Then are you going to run away or...?

Lucilia:! ! !

Battle damage!

Although there was no fight, this seems to be considered a battle loss!

"These machines..." Are they expensive?

"I'm afraid..." Quite expensive.Quite expensive, at least for the economics of the violin.

Lucilia: _(:з」∠)_

She still remembered that she had a child who was a relative of the Kent family, so she gave up on herself and said, "Send the bill to Clark Kent, the Metropolis, the one from the Daily Planet."

In telepathy, Charles, who was about to send the bill to Bruce Wayne with one click, smiled.

Seems pretty good too?

Jean, what do you think?

Feeling the childlike innocence of her professor, Qin didn't want to reply.

"The professor will take care of the communication, so don't worry about it." Qin focused on comforting Lucilia, "Let's go, let's go shopping elsewhere."

Seeing that the gargoyle was still a little timid, Qin dragged her away decisively: "Let's go to the lawn. Just after class, they are going to have a barbecue, and we will join in the fun."

Only then did Lucilia notice that it was time for get out of class to end.

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The lawn is next to the creek.

Three or four stoves were lit, and five or six parasols were set up. After Kuaiyin Pilot put them away, he quickly brought in a few benches and long tables, and the scene was set up in the blink of an eye.

Jason is texting Lucilia.

[There is a barbecue party on the lawn by the river, do you want to come over? JT】

【go! LM]

[But this is a barbecue for dinner, and it should be counted separately from the barbecue by the sea at night! LM]

Jason: "..." How do you remember what you ate so clearly?

【OK. JT】

A small wind blows.

Pilot, who didn't know when he left, came back, stopped in front of Jason, and quickly put down a row of seasonings.

"It's what you want. And this is what other people want..." As one of the few speedsters in the academy, he was too busy, and he disappeared with a "whoosh" as he muttered.

Jason silently rubbed back his messy hair.

First, I checked that the brand of the seasoning was correct, then I picked up the tongs, started to turn over the meat in front of me, carefully marinated it with honey and a little pepper and salt, then picked up the lemon, and made sweet lemon soft serve very skillfully. drink.

The grill still needs to be preheated for a while, so there is no rush to serve the meat.

Students taking stock of tools: "Two burners for meat and one for vegetables."

"Mix one." Jason felt that vegetables with no meaty flavor could hardly be eaten. "The other two can be separated from meat and vegetables."

It is very obvious that I want to occupy the rhythm of a stove by myself.

The students were reluctant at first, but when they saw the plate of meat slices covered in a thick dollop of honey, everyone backed away.

No, they don't want, not at all, to share a stove with that stuff.

Jason calmly admired the wonderful faces of the little mutants for a moment, counted the time and raised his hand to feel it. The grill was almost preheated, and he began to place slices of meat on it.

"I thought you were going to roast yourself." Lucilia muttered.

Jason was startled by her, his hands trembled, his fighting instinct kicked in, and the clip almost poked Lucilia's face.

"...Don't suddenly appear by my side." The humans warned.

Lucilia didn't care too much. Even if the hot baking tongs really poked her face, it would be fine. She is not afraid of being burned and recovers quickly, so she is not afraid at all.

"So, were you trying to roast yourself for me?" The gargoyle said in the star's eyes.

"...No." Jason felt the need to clarify this right away, "Humans can't be roasted, they will die." Thinking that Lucilia probably didn't care about life and death at all, his headache was even worse.

"That was just checking the temperature of the furnace."

He took Lucilia's hand and flattened her hand, keeping the palm down and hovering briefly at a height of about ten centimeters above the barbecue stove.

"Remember this temperature, the meat is just right."

"understood."

Lucilia always pays special attention to eating, and takes notes seriously.

Seeing that the proposition was successfully fooled, Jason breathed a sigh of relief, stuffed the gargoyle with a glass of sweet lemonade, and pushed her aside.

Lucilia swayed her legs and watched.

The other students' barbecues were quite satisfactory. Once the pepper and salt were served, they started to pour some beer. Anyway, the alcohol would evaporate in the high temperature, and Professor X would not care about them.

The teachers also came.

They opened a new large stove, and Magneto is using his ability to make the sticks rotate by themselves, so that the food can be heated evenly without supervision, which is very convenient and easy to use.

Lucilia found a chair and sat down, looked around the audience, and found that her eyes were full of warm, harmonious and warm thoughts, and she immediately felt goosebumps all over her body.

"What?" Jason noticed her strangeness.

"It's nothing, I just think Gotham is better."

In the dark and cold Gotham, most people's hearts are chaotic and confused. Even in New York or the metropolis, many people fall into confusion and distress.

Xavier College, on the other hand, was completely different.

The pressure of life and the pain of human nature seem to have never existed. There is a ray of warmth in the hearts of all people. Maybe their past is dark, but those misfortunes can't stop them from going to the light.

Lucilia felt it was too dazzling and turned her head away.

"Gala Gala" crackling sound.

Jason was carefully rolling up the meat with tin foil, and there was a plate at hand, on which the freshly grilled meat was placed. The juice of the meat was bubbling due to the high temperature, and it exhaled a pleasant smell. Lucilia couldn't help it. I took a deep breath.

Human beings caught this sound, and said happily, "Those are ready, let's eat."

Lucilia reached out and took a piece directly, and put it into her mouth with her fingers.

The sweetness of the honey juice permeates into the meat, but it is not greasy at all. Instead, it makes the meat more tender and delicious. Mixed with a little bit of charcoal fire, it quickly melts into every taste bud.

The flavor is very Jason-like, intense and warm, one of Lucilia's favorite foods.

"Hmm..." The gargoyle hummed happily, "The barbecue just out of the pan is really the most delicious."

Jason: "Eat meat well with a fork."

Two more stoves were set up around, and the number of people joining gradually increased.

Problems also increased.

Magneto had a quarrel with a green-haired young lady. Lucilia was attracted by anger and other negative emotions. She glanced at it, but found that it was just a relationship problem. She looked away again and concentrated on eating her own meat. .

"Is falling in love a serious problem?" she asked.

Jason also heard the sound of quarreling. Both parties released certain abilities, magnetically pulling things and shaking, causing a series of complaints. Obviously, everyone was worried about their barbecue and asked the father and daughter to change places to quarrel.

"...This question generally depends on the specific situation of the person in love, and whether the parents of both parties support it, etc." Anyway, it's very complicated, and Jason doesn't want to explain.

Like Polaris, it should be that the boyfriend's strength cannot catch Magneto's eyes.

It's better for them, there is no such trouble, Batman has already agreed to the matter between the two, as for Lucilia, she hasn't remembered who her father is yet, so don't worry about it for the time being.

Even if her father objects, it doesn't matter.

"Aren't you worried about your dad?" Jason just thought of this.

Lucilia is very calm, she has some vague memories.

"If you can't reach an agreement, you will be beaten up. If you can't, you will be beaten again. If you really can't, you will run away from home. After thousands of years, Dad will definitely compromise."

Ball: ...

Jason: ...Wait!Why is this family situation so familiar? !