Lady's Melaleuca Vest [Comprehensive British and American]

Batman got rid of the entanglement of the black mask's subordinates, and when he rushed to the Batmobile, he saw only a bunch of mercenaries who were in a coma and stripped naked.

"Should I praise those two gentlemen?" Ye Yi jumped off the wall and teased, "At least they left the only woman with complete clothes."

Batman usually doesn't respond to such jokes. He scanned the faces of the mercenaries and found out that each of them had a dozen wanted warrants on their backs, so he unceremoniously threw them into the back seat of the Batmobile. "Go to Blackgate Prison first."

After putting the prisoners who had escaped for an unknown number of times back into their cages, Batman and Nightwing finished today's night patrol and returned to the Batcave.

Red Robin sat in front of the computer with a feeling of drowsiness. When he heard the sound of the door opening, he waved his hand listlessly and said, "I'm back."

"How's the analysis going?" Ye Yi leaned down and put his arm on Red Robin's shoulder in a friendly manner.

In the center of the screen was a high-definition photo of Red A. He hovered in mid-air and shot an arrow. His eyes were so sharp that they could almost turn into arrows and shoot out through the screen.

"He looks quite handsome... doesn't he even wear a mask?" Ye Yi sighed, "He and the red hood are really two extremes."

The head of the Red Hood is tightly wrapped, and the voice has been processed.

"This is a complementary partner, I think they have a tacit understanding." Red Robin clicked on a video, and the content played was the scene of the red hood and Yuanchun in the red A shell fighting together to deal with mercenaries.

"This is weird. Judging from our previous profile of Red Hood, he should be a lone wolf who doesn't need a partner." Ye Yi rubbed his chin in thought, "Unify the gangs in the Eastern District, control the drug business, He destroyed the business of Black Mask and Penguin several times, and he did all these things by himself, without any helpers around him."

"Can two people who have never met before achieve this level of cooperation? Bat and I have been running in for a long time."

The drowsiness struck again, and Red Robin yawned uncontrollably, "You mean they knew each other a long time ago?"

Ye Yi shrugged, "Maybe."

"This person is a black man, the information is blank, and no information matching his situation can be found." Red Robin picked up the remaining coffee and poured it into his stomach, the cold and sour bitter taste stimulated his spirits Quite a few, their faces wrinkled slightly, "The way of fighting is very unique, and you can also use magic. If you have had activities before, you can't be unknown."

Ye Yi held his forehead with one hand, looking helpless, "There are more and more new super criminals emerging."

"East Asian looks." Batman passing by reminded.

Red Robin slapped his head, pulled out the keyboard and started typing, "Thank you, I have an idea!"

"Gentlemen, do you need supper?" Ah Fu pushed the dining car over.

"Yes!" said Red Robin hastily. "I'd like another cup of coffee."

Ah Fu calmly replaced coffee with milk, "You must sleep well tonight, there is a public welfare project meeting tomorrow afternoon, and the CEO of Wayne Group needs to attend."

Holding the warm milk, Red Robin stayed there for a moment, moaning in pain: "I'm just a 17-year-old kid who is still in high school."

Why did I accept the position of president of Wayne Group after listening to Bruce's nonsense that "more money, less work, closer to home"?Once the thief ship is on board, it can't get off!

Ah Fu shook his head regretfully, and said meaningfully: "Who made your parents unreliable."

Batman who was caught by the cue coughed lightly, and took off his mask, revealing Bruce Wayne's handsome but slightly tired face.

After the Red Hood started to make troubles, Batman's heavy workload doubled several times. Recently, he didn't even have time to pretend to be perfunctory in social occasions. He could only control the gossip tabloids to send all kinds of "Bruce ·Wayne parachuted and broke his leg and is recuperating at home" lace news.

"Go to bed," Bruce said in a low voice, "I'll have the meeting tomorrow."

Red Robin was stunned, his eyes widened slightly.

"You have an exam soon." Bruce explained, "Don't delay your studies."

Red Robin didn't seem very good at dealing with such situations, he nodded awkwardly, and stammered, "Okay, okay."

"Let me think about where you put the crutch you used last time." Ah Fu said with a smile on his face, "Or do you prefer a wheelchair?"

Ye Yi leaned against the cabinet with her arms folded, watching this rare and warm scene with interest.In his impression, Bruce has seldom cared about his children's academic performance since...

Thinking of someone who left, the smile on the corner of Ye Yi's mouth slowly dissipated. He lowered his eyes and sighed silently.

# # #

If the atmosphere in the Bat Cave was considered harmonious, Yuanchun and Jason's side seemed gloomy.

The two were worrying about what to do for tomorrow's breakfast.

It was supposed to discuss the direction and plan of the next investigation, but after a fierce battle with the mercenaries, they felt hungry again.

"Where's the money you robbed at the bar?" Yuan Chun, who was paralyzed on the bed, stretched his long legs, and kicked Jason lightly.

Jason, who was nestled in the chair, grabbed a ball of paper and threw it out, hitting Genjun's forehead, "It's spent."

Yuanchun rubbed his forehead, "When did you spend it?"

Jason pressed his stomach, "After you order the wine."

"..." Yuanchun was silent for a moment, then got up suddenly, and said in shock, "You paid for it!"

"Otherwise? I'm a decent person." Jason shrugged.

"Okay serious man, what shall we have for breakfast tomorrow?"

"You can log into your rich account first, and then we can slowly think about this issue."

"Can't you seriously think about your bank｜bank｜card number and password? East District Boss!"

Then the two fell silent in unison—too hungry to speak.

"I want to eat my mother's cooking." Yuan Chun murmured softly, she took out the red ace card, this time she didn't stick it on her forehead, but poured it directly with magic power.

The card flew up and down, and turned into a red A with a blank face, appearing in front of Yuanchun's bed.

Jason dragged the chair back and made a piercing sound, "Wow, your mother is alive!"

"...My mother was living a good life!" Yuanchun rolled his eyes speechlessly.She looked at Red A expectantly, pinched her throat and said in a voice so sweet that she could wring out syrup, "Mom, I'm hungry, I want to eat."

Jason: "..."

He showed a painful expression, thinking why I am not deaf!

Redundant words, disgusting!

Red A was silent, and slowly stretched out her hand to Yuanchun.

"What do these mean?" Jason asked curiously, "Can't he speak?"

"He is now in a state similar to 'Shadow Follower'," Yuan Chun re-explained in terms that Jason could understand according to the new entry in his mind, "You can understand that there is only a body made of magic power , has some instincts, such as fighting, but can't communicate unless I inject consciousness."

"Then he is going to beat you?" Jason guessed with reason.

Yuanchun: "...No, he is asking me for cooking tools and materials."

Jason: "???"

Yuanchun: "If the servant has the rank of 'cook', my mother is definitely at the top level. His cooking is super super super delicious! It's so delicious that the world can't taste it! Once you eat it, you will remember it for a lifetime, and never again I can't forget... I'm hungry again while I'm talking."

Yuanchun's expression changed from intoxicated and longing to grief, she put on a pain mask, hugged Hong A's waist, and cried loudly against him: "I don't have any kitchen utensils or ingredients, but I just want to eat Huh... quickly use your invincible infinite sword system to find a way!"

Jason: "..."

Although I don't understand what Unlimited Sword System is, just by hearing the name, I know it has nothing to do with food, and it's not unlimited food system.

And you said just now that a shadow follower has only instincts. Could it be that his instinct is cooking?

Jason fell into a deep confusion.

Red A who doesn't have self-awareness will not talk to Yuanchun, and he didn't struggle after being hugged, but seeing that Yuanchun couldn't get anything out, he slowly put his raised hand back.

Just maintaining the upright standing posture for a while, Hong A scanned the entire room with his eyes, and frowned a little bit, showing a disapproval expression.

"He moved, he moved!" Jason, who had been observing the red ace carefully, became alert, "He doesn't look very happy."

"Huh? What?" Yuanchun raised his head blankly, with tears still on his face.

Red A suddenly grabbed the corner of the cloak, and helped Yuanchun wipe away tears with a not-so-gentle movement.Then he hugged Yuanchun with one hand, projected the laid mattress sheets on the bare bed board with the other, placed Yuanchun on the tidy bed, projected a soft quilt, shook it off and covered her, and carefully tucked it in Quilt corner.

After finishing all this, Red A started to tidy up the room. He first gathered the food wrappers piled on the floor into small piles, and then waved the projected broom and dustpan to sweep the floor seriously.

Yuanchun lay flat on his back obediently like a salted fish, with a nonchalant look, obviously he was used to it long ago.

Jason was dumbfounded and shocked.

It turns out that not only cooking, but housework is also an instinct engraved in DNA?

# # #

Genjun and Jason's temporary foothold is a room in an abandoned building near Gotham's Crime Alley. This building is full of haunted rumors among the local population. No drunkard dared to venture out.

After Yuanchun occupied the place, he simply cleaned it up, cleaned up the dust flying all over the sky, made two beds and two chairs, and then made it into a temporary magic workshop—a very simple kind, with only basic alarms System and defense system, remind them that someone has invaded, and move quickly.

Neither she nor Jason planned to stay here permanently, as long as they could make ends meet and sleep, who would bother to clean up?

Red A will.

In short, an hour later, under the management of Red A, the haunted house became a very warm nest.

The walls that were originally mottled and covered with cobwebs were repainted, the dirty concrete floor was covered with wooden floors, and the broken windows were replaced with new glass, which was so hard that it could be bulletproof.The wind blows in through the slightly open window, and the soft crimson curtains sway gently.

Two very comfortable beds are placed side by side. On the wooden bedside tables on the left and right sides are placed a simple porcelain vase, and there are large bouquets inserted in it. It looks no different from real flowers on the outside, but it is actually made of magic. bicolor roses.

The large wardrobe was full of new clothes, and several soft sofas were arranged in a semicircle around the bookshelf, with a fluffy carpet under the sofa.

Red A leaned back on the sofa relaxedly, closed his eyes, and entered the standby mode.If Yuanchun hadn't stopped him in time, he would have cleaned up the other rooms as well.

"Is this heaven?" Jason lay on the bed with his hands crossed on his stomach, with a peaceful expression.

"No," Yuanchun said weakly, "There are no starving ghosts in heaven."

"Go to sleep, don't sleep until dawn," Jason sighed, "Dreams have everything."

Yuanchun: "...Hmm."

Half an hour after lights out.

Jason was in a daze, and when he was about to fall into a deeper dream, he suddenly felt something poking his face.

He impatiently slapped away the messy thing, turned over and continued to sleep.But it wrapped around him like a snake, tightening violently.

Jason, who was almost strangled, was forced to wake up, blinked blankly, and saw someone standing on the bedside table.

Jason: "..." What the hell are you talking about? !

Jason was so frightened that he backed away, and rushed to Yuanchun's bed, trying to wake her up, but he couldn't touch anyone.

"Who allowed you to go to this king's bed?" The strange tall figure said in a majestic voice.

Jason: "???"

Red A who heard the movement lit the magic lamp. Under the soft light, Jason saw a man in gold armor with blond hair and red eyes standing on the bedside table with his arms folded.His eyes shone with shattered, cold and inorganic light, like the sharp edge flowing on a peerless sharp blade, so sharp that just looking at it would hurt you.

"Who allowed you to look directly at me? Miscellaneous cultivator!" the blond man spoke again.

Jason felt his brain buzzing. He looked at Yuanchun's empty bed, then at Hong A who was standing quietly in front of the sofa with a lamp, and an idea popped up.

"Amy?" he asked tentatively.

Blonde man: "Who allowed you to call me by my name? Miscellaneous repair!"

Jason: "..."

You are sick, you don’t sleep most of the night, you turn into a man standing on the bedside table to scare people!