Lady's Melaleuca Vest [Comprehensive British and American]

After a long absence, Yuanchun decided to have a cold war with Jason for 5 minutes.

Jason thought it was okay, and just took advantage of this time to calm down, so he patted Yuanjun's head lightly, got up and went out under her unbelievable gaze.

Yuanchun: "..."

"What's going on? He's acting weird today." Yuanchun turned his head and said to the air, "Isn't 5 minutes a bit long? Is it too late if I shorten it to 1 minute?"

Cu Chulainn emerged from the void, he bent one leg, and sat on the back of the sofa with his back against Yuanchun, holding a bucket of popcorn in his hand, shaking it casually, "Hi, man."

If the real Cu Chulainn was here, he would definitely think eccentrically: After you finish saying this, 1 minute has passed, why don't you hurry up and chase after him.

"Is it similar to pre-exam syndrome?" Yuanchun guessed.

Tomorrow I will face the past head-on, and I will feel a little bit uneasy tonight.

She thought for a while, feeling more and more depressed, and elbowed Cu Chulainn, "Ku Chuan, give me some."

Cu Chulainn handed the popcorn bucket back, Genjun grabbed a small handful, stuffed it into his mouth, and puffed up his cheeks, like an angry puffer fish.

# # #

Jason walked around the corridor of the Iceberg Club.

In the past two days, the engineering team has worked overtime day and night, the money has been paid in place, and Yuanchun will open a trumpet to help. All the decorations that need to be renovated have been installed, and the only unfinished work is the soft decoration with different layout styles.

There are a lot of colorful decorative light balls in the corner, and the design drawings are placed on the top. The final effect of the drawings is a three-dimensional cartoon cat painting.

The style doesn't match the Bingshan Club. The reason why she was selected was most likely hand-picked by Yuan Chun. She just likes cute and cute things.

There was no one around, so Jason looked left and right, and finally walked over silently, picked up a light ball at random, and stuck them to the wall one by one according to the instructions in the manual.

Repetitive and mechanical work helps to clear the mind, and Jason gradually gained peace in the process of sticking the ball...

What a ghost!

Seeing the finished product he posted, a huge and colorful Saint Quartz, Jason's face darkened.

"Uh... Boss, Boss," came the weak voice of an employee behind him, "You..."

Jason took a deep breath, threw the drawing back, and said blankly, "Take it apart."

"It's pretty good." The sound of Gululu's pulley rolling came from far to near. Da Vinci stepped on his skates and passed by like a gust of wind. He rushed to the end of the corridor, circled back, and stopped firmly in front of the new mural.She commented in a cheerful voice, "Hey, the master and I like the holy crystal, so keep it!"

Jason was about to say something, but when he looked back, he realized something was wrong.

"Ms. Da Vinci?" He raised his eyebrows, "You are much younger than before."

Shrinking directly from an adult back to a girl, the bewitching beauty is slightly weakened, but the cuteness has been greatly improved.

"Thank you for the compliment. Actually, I am her daughter." Little Da Vinci smiled and made a "Y" gesture, swaying his finger in front of his eyes, "Hello, Uncle!"

Jason: "..." Although, it's fine to call me brother, I'm not old enough to be someone's uncle.

"Ah, do you believe it?" Little Da Vinci asked in surprise, "I lied to you just now, I am not a daughter, I am her herself, this is an avatar."

Jason: "..."

The employee looked at the little Da Vinci, then at the red hood, and felt that the atmosphere was very strange. He thought to himself that I am just an ordinary wage earner, don't let me suffer from the bosses' fighting skills!

"Well... I, I still have something to do, the foreman is looking for me!" The employee made an excuse and quickly slipped away.

"Are you kidding me?" Jason smiled.

Little Da Vinci shook his head vigorously, flicking his ponytails back and forth.

"Why are you angry again?" She sniffled and said tearfully, "I'm sorry I was wrong, I shouldn't have a cold war for 5 minutes, is 1 minute okay?"

He said he was wrong, obviously he didn't know where he was wrong, but in fact there was nothing wrong, it was just...

Jason sighed softly, "It's my fault."

His troubles were all caused by Yuanchun, but he shouldn't be dumping on her who is still ignorant.

"Let's go eat," Little Da Vinci raised his hand and gestured, "I'll cook something delicious for you, my craftsmanship is amazing!"

"Okay, see you at the restaurant!" Before Jason could accept or refute, little Da Vinci walked away quickly on his roller skates.

# # #

Jason hesitated for a moment between removing the decoration and leaving it there, and chose the latter.

Since Yuanchun said that she likes this thing better, then keep it.

So the huge Saint Quartz was kept on the wall and became the characteristic decoration of the Iceberg Club in the future.

When Jason came to the restaurant, he saw Red A and Cu Chuulin looking like gods, guarding the kitchen door on one left and one on the right.

The shadows of these two followers are in a state of not being infused with Yuanchun's thinking, and their behavior at this moment basically obeys their basic settings.

I don't know if it was Jason's illusion, but he always felt that Hong A's usually calm face looked serious at this moment.

"Should I go in?" Jason asked Red A.

Red A said nothing.

The next second, there was a loud "bang" from the kitchen, and the whole building seemed to shake.

Jason: "..." Why am I not surprised at all?

The kitchen door was pushed open, Yuan Chun put one hand behind his back, and held the blazing seven-fold ring with the other hand, and came out coughing, his soft and smooth long snow-white hair enveloped the breath of fireworks, it looked foggy and slightly His hair was fried, and he looked as if he had been violently rubbed.

"Mom—" Yuanchun shouted at the top of his voice, "I obviously made it according to the recipe, why did it explode again?"

Red A has a blank face: You ask me, how do I know?

Cu Chulainn calmly entered the kitchen. Jason took a look and found that he was tidying up a messy countertop. It was obviously not the first time he had done something similar with that skillful technique.

No wonder you two are squatting at the door!

If Yuanchun had a card, in addition to "eat well" in the basic setting, there must be another item of "kitchen super killer".

This setting reminds Jason of his adoptive father.He once thought that Bruce Wayne was the only one who would cause the kitchen to explode, but now there seems to be one more.

Although, why is the kitchen fried?The same ingredients can become delicious delicacies in the hands of Red A, but in your hands are | fried | bombs | raw materials?

Yuanchun said to Jason apologetically: "Although the microwave exploded, it doesn't matter. I rescued the cake one second before the explosion."

Are you sure you can still eat it?With such doubts in mind, Jason saw Yuanchun turn his hands behind his back, holding a porcelain plate in his palm, and there was a plain-looking cube cake on the plate.

"Try it," Yuanchun showed an expectant expression, "This is my best dessert."

The appearance of the finished product is quite satisfactory, at least the shape and color are not strange, which is worthy of encouragement... Jason took the plastic table knife handed by Yuanchun, and cut the cake from the middle under her gaze.

Chocolate sauce and thick cream are intertwined and flow out from the cut, which is wrapped with finely chopped walnuts, sweet raisins and soft cherries.

Jason raised his eyebrows, "Sandwich?"

"Hey." Yuan Chun smiled smugly.

Jason cut a small piece of cake, dipped it in the sauce, and put it in his mouth.

The sweet breath exploded suddenly, spreading gradually, gradually filling the entire mouth.Although it is sweet, it is not greasy to eat, and the nuts and cake embryos neutralize the taste well.

"Do you like it?" Yuanchun asked a little nervously.

"Well," Jason nodded, looked at Yuanchun, and said seriously, "I like it very much."

"Okay!" Yuan Chun made a gesture of clenching his fists, turned around happily, and took out a small notebook to write and draw like a magic trick.

One is done, and there are nine more, which must be fully implemented before going to bed!

From time to time for the next few hours, Genjun would pop up around Jason, surprise him, and ask him "Like it? Are you happy?"

At the beginning, it was a cake, and then when Jason went to maintain his weapons, he found that his equipment had been modified. The gun|gun was added with an infinite firepower mode, and the motorcycle was equipped with a flight function.

Jason: "..."

The situation gradually became outrageous.

Little Da Vinci wore black-rimmed glasses, waved the pointer in his hand, and explained the flying principle of the motorcycle to Jason earnestly, with joy in his eyes.However, Jason couldn't understand it at all. He looked at the motorcycle now, as if he was looking at a microwave oven that was about to explode.

With only two wheels, let it stay on the ground, flying is too dangerous!

It doesn't matter, thinking about the good, at least I got a gun with unlimited firepower, Jason tried his best to comfort himself, the worst thing is not to turn on the motorcycle flight mode.

Jason went out on a motorcycle that he didn't know if it could be considered a motorcycle.

Yuanchun wasn't with him tonight, she said she wanted to go to bed early, and tomorrow she had an appointment with a tailor to come to her door, and after editing, she would wear a dress for the charity dinner.

Hopefully her plan to make me happy is over, Jason thought blankly on the way, I'm really happy, I'm a happy gummy bear.

There are still some memories that have not been retrieved, but this does not prevent Jason from carrying out the plan.Before returning to Gotham, he had already planned everything, and now he just needs to complete it step by step.

The Penguin has been killed, and the next one to suffer is Black Mask, and what Jason needs to do is to keep destroying Black Mask's business, robbing his goods, beating his people, and cutting off his money.

Until Black Mask couldn't take it anymore and decided... decided...?

The thought was cut off abruptly.

Jason stepped on the brakes, and the screeching sound of tires rubbing against the ground sounded. The speed of the motorcycle instantly dropped to zero, and it stopped on the side of the road.

The dim streetlights elongated and distorted Jason's shadow, printed on the asphalt road, he was thinking quietly.

decide what?Decide who to call against him?Looking for a foreign aid?

"Staying in a daze on the street, is your brain rusted to the point where you can't move?" A mocking voice sounded, and a figure in black assassin clothes jumped off the roof and landed beside Jason.

"Damian," Jason regained consciousness, glanced at Damian's outfit, and said slowly, "It seems that he hasn't accepted you as the new Robin yet."

"It's just a matter of time!" Damian was so angry that he emphasized.Then he realized something, and looked at Jason suspiciously, "You remember?"

Jason was noncommittal.

The two fell silent at the same time, and the atmosphere was a little stiff for a moment.

Suddenly there was a "whoosh", and an arrow with a long light tail shot across the night sky like a shooting star and shot towards the corner at the end of the street.

Nightwing, who was wearing a tight uniform and painted a big blue bird on his chest, was forced out of his hiding place by this warning arrow. He explained helplessly: "I just happened to pass by."

Just passed by and was shot | out, I really didn't hear anything.

"Hood," Red A's voice came out of nowhere, with a sluggish feeling of forced business, with a 360-degree three-dimensional surround effect, which continued to spread in the silent night sky. "Master asked me to ask you, are you happy?"

Damian & Nightwing: "???"

Jason: "..." What's there to be happy about?

Are you asleep?Please sleep my ancestors!