[Comprehensive English and American] This is not a serious day-to-day

What is more terrifying than a devil cooked in soup?

"Please allow me to apologize for my rudeness first." The devil easily stretched out his hand to a length of three feet, picked up a soup spoon that was still in good condition, bent down and scooped a spoonful from the soup pot where he was cooking, and held it to his lips. As he tasted it, "Ah, it's supremely delicious. Even in Hell, there are no dishes with such delicate taste. Are you interested in applying for Hell's Head Chef?"

He commented on this pot of real "devil's soup" with great interest: "The burnt aroma of the tomato skin is just delicious, the salmon pieces are rich in fishy smell, and the minced onions are rotten like paste on the wall! It's great, I already Haven't had such an excellent meal in hundreds of years!"

"..." The little birds expressed that they could not agree with the devil's taste.

As soon as the devil appeared, Bruce stepped back in time, picked up Rania who had just walked into the kitchen, and blocked her behind him in a flash. He held the flying kitchen knife with his other hand, his wrist drooped slightly, and stopped. At the most suitable angle for the knife.

Even at home, Batman will not be unprepared. Although he is not fully armed, but the Batcave is under his feet, and reinforcements are outside the kitchen, he will not be unable to deal with a devil.

Bruce exchanged glances with the tense people at the door: "Dick, Tim, Damian."

In special cases, these words equal the following meanings: go get equipment, call someone, start the plane, sound the alarm, etc.

Dick took two steps back and pressed his back calmly. Tim reached into his trouser pocket and pressed the phone button. Damian began to gear up, intending to show the devil that it was his hard head. Still my knees are hard.

If there is no Rania, they don't need to be so troublesome at all. The secrets of this family only need to be hidden from their little girl, but fortunately, Rania can't see it, so a few people just rely on this point to flirt.

After confirming that he was fully prepared, Bruce turned to the devil who was leisurely tasting the thick soup.

"who are you?"

The tragedy in the kitchen is actually due to the devil. The first muffled noise was just Bruce burning through the pot. What really turned the kitchen into a battlefield was the second explosion. After that explosion, the devil stepped on the flames and opened the lid of the soup pot , politely expressing that he was attracted by the aroma of food.

His voice reminded the devil, and he put down the spoon, smiling reservedly but enthusiastically: "Ah, my name is not worth mentioning, but perhaps you have heard of my reputation - the human mages usually call me the gluttonous lord .”

Except for Rania, who knew little about magic, Batman and the former current Robin shrank their pupils slightly after hearing this name.

Compared with the abyss, although it belongs to the evil camp, hell is a well-ordered plane. The devil Satan is the leader, his entourage is the assistant, and the lord representing the seven deadly sins is the main body, forming the ruling class of hell. The hierarchy is almost clear. Comparable to heaven.So it's no wonder that every devil deeply hates the demons from the abyss—the group of idiots dominated by the will of the abyss, only chaos and destruction are left in their minds, irritable, malicious, arbitrary violence and unpredictable The beauty of evil creatures.

And one of the seven deadly sins - the lord of gluttony can be called the high-end combat power of hell.

Having said that, not only Bruce, but even the little birds didn't have many special emotions on their faces. They looked at the devil lord in front of them with vigilance and attention, but they didn't have any fear that ordinary humans would have.

...Although it does not belong to the magic side, but the evil creatures such as demons, devils and evil gods, the bat family has beaten eight hundred if not one thousand.

Batman is omnipotent, and of course he can beat up a few devils.

How many evil creatures rolled and cried under their hands, howling like ghosts and wolves, and finally, after being treated cruelly, they were beaten back to where they should be one by one...

Although the human reaction in front of him was different from what he expected, Gluttony was only a little surprised, and he refocused on food.He looked around at the delicacies, and asked shyly and joyfully, "Would you entertain me for a light meal?"

Apart from the special way of appearing, Gluttony looks like a good-tempered salesman. He doesn't look like a devil at all, and he doesn't seem to be malicious. It seems that he was just attracted by delicious food halfway, so he settled in the kitchen of this manor.

"Of course, sir, I don't know how I can help you?" Alfred appeared at the door in time.

Seeing the old butler nodding secretly to him, Bruce withdrew his gaze and looked at Gluttony across the way again.

The appearance of Alfred means one thing - this venerable butler has just informed Wonder Woman and some friends of the Bat Family about the sudden incident. I believe that the devil in front of me will be able to leave completely in the near future. Wayne Manor is an unknown.

"Thank you for your enthusiasm, but I think self-help is enough." Gluttony stared affectionately at the toaster in the corner.

The eyes of several people followed his line of sight... and saw the toast that Dick had just baked.

Dick: "..."

The toasts baked by Dick Grayson are all expatriates. They came all the way from Africa to meet their compatriots, but because of their skin color, they were rejected by those white toasts, so they had to come to Wayne Manor to find a job to maintain livelihood, and soon, they found their place here - in certain circumstances, they can be tougher than batarangs.

The food that is approved by the devil is destined to be unflattering in taste.

Under the watchful eyes of his brothers, sisters and father—Damian even turned his face and covered his mouth with a "poof"—Dick made a vicious note of gluttony in his heart.

Raniya was actually quite curious about the devil that came out of the pot, but before she had time to verify whether she could see the devil, Bruce stood in front of her, completely blocking her view— — Even if she could see it, Raniya didn't have clairvoyant eyes. There was a person in front of her, so it was impossible to pass through him and see the scene behind her.

Although her father is a weak human being, he is annoyed to be taller than Rania, a half-breed evil creature... A new wand from Ron Weasley, with a bow tie, is taller than Rania, making Xiao The girl was very discouraged.

After that it got even worse.

Dick and Tim poked in front of her, basically plugging in two LCD TVs in front of her. Impatiently, Damian pushed her back, and excitedly squeezed to the front to watch—he was much shorter than her Is a banknote okay?

Raniya was standing on tiptoe in the back trying to look around. If she hadn't remembered the ladylike design, she would have jumped on the shoulders of the two LCD TVs in front of her. Unfortunately, she still couldn't see anything and could only listen. Listening to the conversations in the kitchen, I tried to guess.

Although she is half a black mist tentacle monster that can build a nest, Rania has never seen any devil, nor any other evil creatures.When she was with her guardian, she had seen too many unscientific and non-magic things. She had even encountered sea monsters and sea monsters, but she had never seen a different species belonging to the same darkness. Naturally, the little girl was very concerned about this The devil who appeared suddenly was very curious.

As the probe looked around, Rania's loosely coiled braids also slipped a little, and after shaking twice, the hair clips pinning the braids collapsed, and the randomly curled black hair slid down her shoulders and recovered. The usual furry look.

"Be quiet, girl." Dick didn't turn his head, but he heard the movement behind him, stretched his free hand behind his back, and pressed down on Rania's head, preventing her from poking her head out.

It would be best if a demon lord could be sent away with a dozen scorched toasts. The gluttonous lord seems to be very friendly to the demons, so they didn't do it directly, but just waited for it and calculated silently by the way. Since the name of "gluttony" , so how much toast does it take to make him full...

But no one is worried about it, everyone is very calm - at worst, Bruce can also make garbage on the spot.

In a strange atmosphere, Gluttony slowly stuffed the burnt toast piece by piece, took out a lace handkerchief from the air, wiped his mouth, and smiled at them, showing his dark white teeth.

"Thank you for your hospitality," he said enthusiastically. "As a thank you, I hope to give you a discount in the next transaction. This time I will definitely be as honest as possible-gentlemen, what hope do you have to be satisfied?" Wish? Our business level in this aspect can definitely satisfy you!"

"I don't think so," Dick shrugged. "As far as I know, you have to pay your soul to trade with the devil. I think my soul is quite interesting, so I don't want to exchange it for anything."

Gluttony shook his head and let out a sigh: "Oh, this is all a matter of old papers, we also know how to keep pace with the times now, and not all devils are thirsty for souls, compared to that, I am more willing to make friends like you —Oh, look at the little gentleman's face, it hurts the devil, do you think it's impossible for the devil to want to make friends?"

He really sounds like a salesman when he speaks plausibly, and he is also the kind with a high level of professionalism. The smile on his face is neither flattering nor hypocritical, but reveals a flattering sincerity. Diet pills marketed to people with anorexia can do this.

"I won't say that I can fulfill all your wishes, but I'm willing to try my best," Gluttony said with a sincere expression, "Think about it, gentlemen, there is no other devil who is willing to give you such a big dream except me." After all, I am the only one who is more interested in food than in soul..."

The corners of Bruce's eyes twitched imperceptibly.

There's not much special about this statement, but to Batman, the gluttonous master has inadvertently revealed his weakness-he is anxious, even impatient, and more importantly, he mentions other demons.

But why are there other devils?It is impossible for ordinary people to see even one devil's tail in their lifetime, so why would they encounter other devils?

Unless, the gluttony came to them purposefully.

——Because they have treasures that devil lords would covet.

"I think it's still..."

"Tim," Bruce said.

Red Robin paused, then closed his mouth knowingly.

In just a split second, Gotham's popular lover replaced Bruce Wayne, a reserved and arrogant look of embarrassment appeared on the playboy's face, he pondered, and asked suspiciously: "I think you have noticed it too, for me, Nothing is unobtainable...not even supernatural artifacts."

Gluttony sighed regretfully: "Yes, there are too many poor mages now, and you have more powerful power than magic—you have a lot of money."

Obviously, even the devil lord knows how powerful money is in the human world.

He was silent for a while, and said: "Maybe you are omnipotent in the world of the living, but... I don't know if you are interested in bringing the dead back to life? It just so happens that I have a little connection, and I can send the living to the world of the undead... Presumably Are you also eager to meet your parents?"

When these words came out, everyone was stunned.

They all know that for Batman, the robbery that happened in the crime alley many years ago is an eternal scar in his heart. The shadow of the bat vibrated in the gunshots, and out of the darkness came the guardian of Gotham today. batman.

Suddenly, Bruce's expression became extremely distant, as if covered with a layer of hard and cold enamel, and there was not much aura of a living person.

"...What do you want in exchange?" His voice was hoarse like the north wind.

Gluttony licked his lips.

"Ah, it's not very important, it's just a delicious ingredient," he said briskly, his gentle eyes passed over several young people, as if looking at a lover, his voice trembled with excitement, "please put—please put that Girl to me."

Where his gaze fell, the little girl realized what he was talking about a few seconds later, her blue eyes were startled, and she was a little at a loss.

Batman: "..."

"That's her," Gluttony repeated expectantly, unaware of his situation, "I want her."

Opposite him, his father and brothers looked at Gluttony blankly, exchanged glances, and then walked towards the smiling devil.

Gluttony continued to smile:?

Raniya was still immersed in the ignorance of being named as an ingredient, and suddenly a hand gently but unquestionably pressed down on her shoulder, leading her to turn around.

"With all due respect, you haven't had dinner yet, Miss Rania." Alfred said softly.

Rania froze for a moment, recovered, and hurriedly said, "But dinner isn't..."

"Since Master Bruce doesn't care about his housekeeper, I've already prepared dinner in advance." Alfred held Rania's shoulders and led her out of the kitchen.

Raniya turned her head unwillingly: "But..."

But is that a devil?Her father was just an ordinary man—

The more the little girl thought about it, the more anxious she became, and she didn't care about making an agreement with the gentleman in the red hood. She closed her eyes, and her consciousness spread out in an instant.

On the other side, Jason, who had just finished his investigation, was leaning on the locomotive, eating a hamburger, casually looking at the city below the hillside, and suddenly felt the black fog that had been quiet for a long time boil suddenly.

In the next second, black mist burst out of his body, and the white-haired girl fell lightly to the ground, her face was as cold as ice, without saying a word, grabbing him was a sprint.

Jason, who ate half of the hamburger: "???"

Almost at the same time that Rania put on the red hood and ran, a scream suddenly sounded from the kitchen behind her.

"what!!!"

The screams were so shrill, as if a group of steeds galloped past the screamer, the lingering sound lingered, making those who heard it sad and those who saw it cry.

The little girl turned her head in shock: "Alfred?"

"That's the gentleman's voice." Alfred said calmly.

Raniya was confused: "...Huh?"

The old housekeeper looked back at the muscular men in the kitchen who were beating up the devil.

...and the puny, helpless devil who was beaten to the ground and screamed loudly.

He ignored the bat darts and robin darts and the red robin darts flying around his head, looked down at the little girl with a puzzled face, and said in a leisurely tone, "We are asking that gentleman to taste another dish of Master Bruce."

Rania: "..."

A dish that even the devil would scream...?

As expected of someone who can sleep with his own mother.

Raniya thought, and couldn't help admiring her father again.