msmithbooks Chapter 116
Chapter 116
The life of a vigilante, concealing his identity during the day to be a helpless rich man, putting on a uniform at night to become a crime hunter, working overtime to sort out information and sacrificing his little sleep time.
It's that boring and unpretentious.
The life after his body has fully recovered is actually the addition of the arrangement of going out for night patrols every night, and there is not much difference in other things. After all, his current activity range is Gotham.
In addition, because the recovery is going smoothly, the footsteps of the second year are getting closer, which means that the matter of entering the university quota also needs to be resolved.
Because outstanding high school students have already received offers from prestigious schools, so now a rich man donates a building, and his children will enter college next year. In fact, it is not a particularly conspicuous thing, especially when Bruce Wayne is in Gotham. One of Ri's reputations is his love of charity.
"Actually, Ian, you make a lot of money, and you have a name in the Wayne head office in name, and you are also a core researcher of PA and PB, so with such a resume and you donating some money yourself, it is more logical than Bruce donating the building, even if you don't go It’s okay to go to class and be an honorary alumnus.” Tim put the tied scarecrow’s legs aside, he has been a little free recently, when he came down from the Batcave, he saw his brother sitting on the ground anxiously tying the straw and muttering What.
Ivan raised his head and yawned, "I want to pass the driver's license test before enrolling in school, so memorizing a little bit is a little bit." What if I pass the test.
Tim was helpless, "I remember that there was no problem with the written part of your previous exam."
"Yes." Speaking of this matter, Ivan still felt that he needed to defend himself, "At that time, my car was tested by a man who was two meters ahead of me. When I got started, I felt the steering wheel It was a little loose, and then I was a little nervous during the test, and the invigilator was still in my ear, I had explained that I would not drive his car into a ditch, but he didn't believe it!"
Tim nodded understandingly, "That's really not your problem."
"Yes!" Ivan was greatly encouraged.
Because of the trust in the inexplicable intuition, these days, Ivanza's scarecrow career is also going on, except for the wild vision of giving Arkham's sight three steps and a scarecrow guard, it is this intuition.
The dream is still going on, but every night in the dream, the ones he hammered down ranged from his old friend, who is Mi He, a demon with a particularly long name anyway, to creatures of various shapes who don’t know the combination of those biological characteristics, only human beings. If you can't think of it, you can't beat it without him.
It made his recent preparations much faster.
"Are you squatting here and piercing this?" A familiar voice came from the elevator, and the elevator descended slowly. In front of his forehead, there was a group of white youths wearing a racerback vest holding a plate of snacks, talking and mouthing There are snacks stuffed inside, but the cheeks on both sides are bulging.
"Yeah." Ivan raised his hand.
Jason came out of the elevator, shoved the plate into Ivan's hand, and then looked him up and down with very critical eyes, "I still haven't eaten a little more?"
Ivan picked up a piece of chocolate made into a star shape and was about to stuff it into his mouth. Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows, "I remember I said that I have enough nutrition."
Tim pursed his lower lip, and reached out to take out a piece of snack from the plate and put it in his mouth. No one here would care about whether it would be unhygienic to eat the snack directly after touching the straw, "And Yi En Ye has only recovered not long ago, so I need to give my body time to react, it's enough to grow two centimeters a week."
Jason grinned, "I jumped to 1.8 meters three in a week."
Ivan rolled his eyes, "It's not like you don't know that your situation is different from mine. My skin color has darkened by two degrees recently!" If it wasn't that he doesn't like tanning, he would go directly to the beauty salon for styling Come show your masculinity.
But this is also something that makes him happier. After recovering, his body finally began to grow again, and there are some thin muscles on his arms. According to normal circumstances, his stature should be In the past year, he has jumped towards the limit of his bones. If he continues to exercise, as long as he wants, he can also become a muscular man in a short time.
And it's not just him, Tim's height is also slowly increasing recently. I believe that in the near future, everyone will break through 1.8 meters.
"Hmm!" Ivan boldly guessed with chocolate in his mouth, "This is not made by Alfred." The ones made by Alfred would not be so sweet!
"Yes." Jason nodded, and took another piece, "It was made by the chef in my store. Give it to me to try the taste. I just want to bring it back for everyone to eat together, and then I will give you some opinions." What, I let him change it."
Since this person accepted Penguin's Iceberg Restaurant, he has really been running the restaurant as a real restaurant, but judging from his persistence in food, it's not that surprising.
"It's delicious." Tim also nodded, "But if it is replaced with the following raw materials, it should be even more delicious. Maybe you can get a star dish with this."
As soon as Jason stopped chewing, he thought about the production of vegetables on his farm and the demand for ingredients for the back kitchen of Bingshan restaurant, and finally shook his head, "Then I still have to spare time every day to pick a large area. , It’s not worth it.” He said so.
Listening to them talking, Ivan really felt in his heart that even after such a long time, he still hasn't been able to familiarize himself with the tastes of the people of country M, so does dessert really need to be so sweet? !
Then I just lingered on the remaining snacks on the plate. The main reason was that the types of snacks on the plate Jason gave were different. He just ate a piece of chocolate with a filling in the middle. It was really too heavy for his taste, so he wanted to find a piece that didn't look so sweet to suppress the cloying taste.
In the end, I took a small biscuit, which tasted very crispy in the mouth, and the sweetness was not at the same level as the flowy chocolate. This small biscuit was even sweeter than chocolate.
Ivan: "..."
Some small biscuits even look like they have a little green onion, but they taste sweet and greasy.
woo woo woo woo!
He had tears in his eyes after he ate a little, and finally he had to take another piece of chocolate and stuff it into his mouth. There was no way, he didn’t know how other snacks tasted, so in order not to take risks, he had to suppress the mixture of salty and sweet. For the taste he is not used to, it is safer to get a relatively less irritating one that has been tried.
After entering the second chocolate, Ivan narrowed his eyes slightly.
Jason blinked, "I didn't expect you to like chocolate. Alfred made it before, but I didn't see you eat a few pieces."
Ivan bit the chocolate with his teeth, and felt the sweetness slipping down his throat, but he just shook his head and didn't speak. The chocolate is black, and now he might open his mouth or a row of pitch-black teeth.
Tim looked at it and picked up a piece of chocolate and put it in his mouth. So far, there was no more chocolate on the plate. As soon as this thing was in his mouth, Tim raised his eyebrows slightly, "Drunk heart?"
The young man nodded, "It seems to be, but only so much." He said with a malicious smile, "Don't pretend to be a good baby, who hasn't drunk it."
Tim also raised the corners of his lips. That's right, who hasn't drank it, otherwise he wouldn't have tasted it in one bite, and there were only three here, and Ivan, who ate the most, only stuffed two. There is nothing to taste.
After Ivan finished eating the chocolate, he felt full of energy all over his body. Sugar is indeed the best special medicine for replenishing physical strength. The black-haired boy put the plate aside, and Tim’s hand stretched out again barely wiped the plate. Noticing anything, he tucked his legs up, lowered his head and continued to tie up the scarecrow.
Tim paused slightly: "..."
Jason lowered his head in disbelief. From his angle, he could just see the top of the black-haired boy's head, but he could only see the top of his head.
Ivan started muttering about the test questions of the driver's license written test again, completely forgetting that there were two living people beside him.
The young man immediately squatted down, moved his face closer, and wanted to take a closer look at Ivan's eyes to see if his guess was right, but as soon as his face approached, he was locked on by a pair of sharp and cold blue eyes.
It was also the first time for Jason to see these blue eyes without trust and warmth, and then the eyelids of the owner of the eyes moved, and even the nose seemed to twitch twice, which was like a trance, The familiar look returned again.
"If you're not busy, you can stay and help me tie the scarecrow." The other party spoke clearly and logically, "I've been too busy recently, and I'm so tired of whack-a-mole."
Jason didn't understand what Ivan meant for a while. He turned his head to communicate with Tim, but before he turned his face away, he was fixed by a hand, and he couldn't break free for a moment, nor could he move a bit.
"Would you like to whack-a-mole or grass-man?"
Tim had fallen to the ground clutching his stomach, his whole body twitching.
Jason: "..."
Jason: "How many years have there been no gophers on Wayne Island, where to go to hunt them."
Ivan paused, and fell into a short vortex of thinking, his expression gradually became confused, "But I have fought before."
"No, now is not the time to struggle with whack-a-mole." The young man took Ivan's hand and slowly pulled it down. Fortunately, this man's sanity should still exist, and he did not resist, and his head was free again. "I ask you question."
Ivan nodded, broke away from Jason's hand, patted his chest, and slapped his chest loudly, "Speak up if you have something to do!"
"How's your drinking capacity?" Jason wanted to make sure that the other party had this idea.
Ivan was also unambiguous, "My drinking capacity is okay." He pretended to be trying to remember, and then tried to cite examples to prove his point, "I used to fight with Takmi and the others, although at that time it was It's the first time I drink alcohol, but I drank the entire knight order by myself!"
Jason suspected that with the current appearance of this person, he would still drink up a knight order?Damian can drink better than him!At least Damian won't get drunk after eating two bonbons!
Maybe Jason's expression was too obvious, and Ivan was a little anxious, "It's true! When I woke up the next day, they were all lying down. They woke up at noon that day, and almost missed the time to enter the city."
The author has something to say:
the truth----
He went crazy after taking a sip, killing all directions, knocking out a member of the knight order, and no one escaped from his staff.
骑士们含泪恭维说是被喝倒的，太厉害了。感谢在2022-08-1323:09:22~2022-08-1423:03:33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 516150741;
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：芙罗拉50瓶；Stars（星辰）、紫米露了个大西瓜20瓶；圆滚滚家的团子、月照华凌、汐川渡、蒙葛特的尾部挂件、自然卷10瓶；琦七七七七七七七4瓶；深海色2瓶；蜜桃乌龙、栗零、阮言柒、krilla、黑与白相映、蕭蕭、中也麦外敷、海晏河清1瓶；