[Zhongyingmei] How difficult is it to become a reliable adult

Little Red Riding Hood, Aprily with rabbit ears, was carrying a basket full of food, and asked Damian who was sitting in the middle of the road, "You are so strange, why are you sitting in the middle of the road?"

Noticing that Damian's eyes fell on her ears, Little Red Riding Hood tugged on her cloak hood, and she stuffed back the pointed ears with tiny fluff.

"It's impolite to always stare at other people's ears." She taught Damian, the long ears were not blocked by her hands, and slipped out of her hair quietly.

Little Red Riding Hood frowned, and carefully folded her ears and stuffed them into the hood again.

Damian followed her by asking, "Ear?"

"You are a foreigner, have you never been to our forest before?" Little Red Riding Hood asked, "Everyone's ears here are fluffy, which are different from yours."

Following her gaze, Damian subconsciously touched his ears, which were smooth and round, and belonged to humans.

Little Red Riding Hood nodded affirmatively, "We don't have ears like yours here, you are an outsider."

She kindly said, "Are you lost, do you want me to take you out?"

Various thoughts swirled quickly in Damian's head, and he decided to lurk beside Little Red Riding Hood for the time being, so he nodded slightly.

The warm-hearted Little Red Riding Hood didn't know what the outsider was thinking, her ears flapped open happily, and this time the hood fell off.

The inside of the snow-white fluff is pink. Little Red Riding Hood turned her ears, "I just want to deliver food to grandma at the edge of the forest. Let's go there together. After passing grandma's cabin, we will go outside the forest after a short walk. .”

This familiar plot made Damian crush the stones under his feet with the heel of his boots. Unsurprisingly, Little Red Riding Hood's grandmother should have been replaced by a wolf.

He'll keep April safe until the others arrive. "I'll go with you."

Little Red Riding Hood emphasized, "I will go with you."

"It's up to you." Damian looked around. The tall trees covered the sky and the sun, and only the fragments of sunlight sprinkled on the path through the sporadic gaps between the leaves, making the fluff of Little Red Riding Hood glisten.

"Are you going?" Little Red Riding Hood stood in the distance and waved to him, "You are so slow."

I don't know if Jonathan is in this forest.Damian looked away and followed Little Red Riding Hood.

If they can meet up with Little Red Riding Hood earlier, the follow-up of this mission will be basically safe.

Jonathan is also in this forest, the difference is that he is on the edge of the forest.

He tried his super vision and super hearing, but found that his super powers didn't work in this forest.

Ai Puli quit the Internet for a short time recently, and the way to pass the time is to read books and watch TV in addition to beeping in the group with them.

Jonathan smiled wryly, at least they didn't have to worry about any outrageous situations that would make people laugh and cry in this dream.

He could see out of the forest that there was only one wide road with clear carriage ruts on the mud.Looking inside again, under the cover of layers of trees, you can see a dilapidated log cabin.

Jonathan hesitated for a while, and decided to find a place with people first.

He walked into the forest and stood in front of the cabin door after a while.

Jonathan was still thinking about knocking on the door, when a familiar voice came from the door, "Are you practicing standing outside the door, why don't you come in quickly?"

Jonathan was taken aback by this voice, and then his heart was filled with joy. He hurriedly opened the door, "Ella, you are here."

"What are you talking about? It's impolite." The person sitting in the rocking chair spoke slowly, and she pushed up the small round glasses that had slipped off the bridge of her nose, "I want to call grandma."

Jonathan's excited footsteps stopped at the door, and he held on to the door, dumbfounded.

The person who was talking to him was sitting lazily on a rocking chair, wearing a thick cotton velvet skirt, holding a sweater needle in his hand, and two balls of gray wool rolled at his feet, knitting a sweater.

When she knits two stitches, she has to shake the rocking chair and look at her stitches in the sunlight outside the window while shaking.The gray plush toy-like pointed ears keep turning, collecting

the sound of.

"Why didn't you bring my lunch?" she said displeased, "Where's Little Red Riding Hood?"

Jonathan felt sugar sticking to his throat, "Little Red Riding Hood?"

The other party narrowed his eyes, "Looking at your red cape, I thought you were Little Red Riding Hood. It turns out you are not."

She stopped knitting and looked at Jonathan's ears, "So you're a foreigner. Don't know how to get out? Go east for 200 meters and you'll reach the main road."

As she spoke, she pulled out the big tail that was pressed behind her, and her hair was as fluffy as a blown dandelion.

If she didn't have April's face, this would be a perfect "grandmother wolf"!

The wolf grandmother Ai Puli found a fine-toothed comb in the sewing bag at her feet in distress, and combed her tail carefully. There were clumps of gray fur hanging on the comb teeth.

"Why don't you go, don't you want to leave the forest?"

"I, uh," Jonathan stood stiffly by the door, watching April with her big ears brushing her hair, and said dryly, "I'm here to find someone."

Grandma Wolf raised her sharp blue eyes, "Who are you looking for, is it someone from our forest?"

"Probably." Jonathan said cautiously, "Maybe he is also in the forest, maybe he got lost in the forest."

Grandma Wolf looked at Jonathan again and again, making his scalp numb, thinking that she would open her bloody mouth to swallow herself in the next second.

He sincerely prayed that April didn't have such a big appetite, that Kryptonian wasn't Coke, it wasn't to her liking.

Grandma Wolf looked up and down for a while, pushed her glasses back and lay back in the rocking chair, knitting a sweater leisurely, "Then you wait here for a while, and when Little Red Riding Hood comes over, you can ask her."

Jonathan's heart was full of alarm bells, and he racked his brains, trying to put it mildly, "... people are actually... not tasty, really."

The way Grandma Wolf looked at him made Jonathan think that he was some kind of sour berry in the forest, "What are you thinking? Why should I eat the little red riding hood that brought me food?"

Jonathan laughed dryly, "No way? Don't wolves eat meat?"

"I eat meat," Grandma Wolf raised one eyebrow, her expression resembled that of the old housekeeper at Wayne Manor who was good at yin and yang, "but the difference between eating a meal of meat and having food every day is not so small that everyone can't see it." Come out?"

Jonathan sat down at the dining table stiffly, raised a stiff smile, "You're right, that's right."

Outside of the dream, Jason felt irritated in the confrontation with the claw again and again.

This group of killers is a group of painless killing machines. Even if they are shot in the head, the wound will heal soon, and they will quickly get up again and surround Jason.

There is no news about Robin and Superboy who have entered the depths, and the others don't know what's going on inside, so they dare not rush into it.

In his mind, Jason roughly estimated the location where they lost contact, and divided the scope of the dream created by Ai Puli.

He turned and ran towards the hole Superboy had made. "Come on, a bunch of stupid birds! You're not the only ones who fight guerrilla warfare!"

A few sharp claws followed, and Jason replaced the empty magazine while running. Dealing with the sharp claws required extremely low temperature, so he specially brought a special freezing bomb.

Thanks to Freezeman's technology, he will pray for him for three seconds before going to bed tonight.

As if stepping over a dividing line with one foot, the red hood that had just changed the magazine fell to the side, and there was no more swearing and complaining in the communication.

"Hood? Hood?" Tim yelled a few times, "I'm within 50 meters of the Red Hood. I'll check the situation."

Immediately afterwards, the red brothers lost news in the communication together.

Dick reacted, "Attention everyone, A's dream range is expanding outward."

It was unexpected to them, and Dick couldn't help feeling a little anxious, but he quickly let himself out of the discomfort of having a plan out of control.

The subject of the dream is A, and she has no malice towards them. At least in the dream world, the safety of those who enter can be guaranteed.

As long as Aprily hasn't been watching any shit lately.

Jason wondered what April had been watching lately.

He clearly knew that he had been tricked, and he was wandering in the dreamland of his little niece.

He simply wanted to know what kind of obsession it was that allowed Ai Puli to build a Coke factory in his dream.

A coke supply chain in Wayne Manor can no longer satisfy her, right? Now she needs to invest and set up a factory by herself. Only by being self-sufficient in the production of Coke can she be regarded as a soda believer in the new era.

Jason stood in the middle of the factory, feeling numb.

Rows of clean and transparent glass bottles passed in front of him, the machine filled with Coke, and then sent to the bottom of the next machine for sealing.

Huge plastic pipes dot the factory, filled with caramel-coloured bubbling liquid through which Coke gushes, and in addition to decorations double as air conditioners to cool the workers inside.

Each worker wears a caramel-colored vest and a hat made of an oversized Coke bottle cap.

They supervise the operation of the machine, chat on twitter, and grab a bottle of Coke from the production line when they are thirsty.The glove box next to him is filled with empty Coke bottles.

Jason couldn't think of anything to say for a moment. He casually took a bottle of Coke from the transport belt, pried off the cap and took a sip.

Pure and simple happiness.

Suddenly, all the lights in the whole factory were turned off, and the workers were silent for a second. The sound of discussion was like the steam in the Coke bottle rushing out, trying to lift the roof of the factory.

Jason was keenly aware of a small black figure sprinting in the darkness, and before he could run after it, the lights in the factory suddenly turned on.

The sudden light forced Jason to close his eyes.He opened his eyes again, and the audience was in an uproar.

All the Coke in the factory was gone, and the clear plastic pipes were empty.Even the Coke that Jason just took a sip of was an empty glass bottle.

The workers screamed, "It's the Coke monster coming, it's the Coke monster!"

Only Jason put down the glass bottle, knowing clearly.

Sure enough, Coke was still delicious, stolen from the parents.