[Comprehensive] The daily life of bear children

Chapter 144 Baking at 35 degrees

Gal and Damian fight.

In other words, it was the unilateral cold war of the little wizard.

Damian was annoyed by this.

He angrily said to Dick: "Am I not good enough for him? If other people dared to treat me with this attitude, I would have blown his head off. What does it matter to me that he quarrels with his mother? How dare he treat me like that?" I'm asking for so much? Why am I helping him to make up with his mom? Is there a penny for me?"

"Damian, don't be so violent all the time." Dick always said that the arrogant Damian should be taught a lesson.

But when the matter came to an end, it was difficult for him to get rid of his sense of elder brother responsibility, so he persuaded him again in a good voice: "You have to communicate well."

Damian immediately asked with a blank expression, "What should I communicate?"

Dick thought for a while, then suddenly asked: "Well, do you really think...Gal is angry because you didn't help adjust the relationship between him and his mother?"

"Is not it?"

"Probably not."

"Okay, then tell me, what's the reason?"

"Surely you're gloating?"

Dick said in a straight line: "You are not only gloating, you must have said something, or shown something, and he saw it."

Damian frowned, as if he had been hit.

Dick knew his character, knew that with Damian's IQ, he must understand.But because of face, this guy definitely doesn't want to admit it.

Therefore, Dick sympathetically did not continue on this topic, but instead gently reminded: "Maybe love is a matter between two people at the beginning, but when it develops later, the opinions of family members are also very important."

Damian thought for a while before agreeing with a serious face, "Greyson, you are right."

At this moment, Dick's mood was completely clear, feeling that his elder brother's dignity had been fully satisfied.

But the next moment, Damian added: "As a family member, I'm very annoyed by Jason Todd, would you like to break up with him?"

Dick's mood darkened instantly: "Hello!"

He stared at Damian: "You are really unpleasant."

However, a certain annoying guy raised his head and said confidently: "Anyway, I don't need you to like me."

Dick turned around angrily and left, vowing not to ignore his business next time.

I really can't stay any longer, this guy always has the ability to drive saints crazy.

But even if he figured out the reason for the quarrel, Damian still couldn't make up with Gal immediately.

Because he doesn't like this cycle of 'I did something wrong, apologize, be forgiven, but it will continue like this in the next round'.

'It has to be resolved completely. ' he said to himself.

So, he ran to the safe he had set up, took out a hidden diary, started flipping through the pages, turned on the computer by the way, and specially listed an excel sheet to analyze and summarize. A series of data such as various quarrels and disputes, as well as the causes, processes, and results of large-scale quarrels were generated.

Strong learning ability and persistent willpower have always been Damian's magic weapon.

"There's nothing wrong with it that I can't solve."

He confidently tapped on the keyboard and said to himself: "When I am fully prepared, there is nothing I can't handle."

In fact, Gal himself was regretting it.

He had just finished arguing with his mother, and impulsively pushed his good friend away from him. He felt that he had really failed.

Many times, he does appear to be self-willed and self-willed, and loses his temper indiscriminately, but most of these are sequelae caused by being too pampered by his family and doing whatever he wanted when he was young.

Now, he himself has actually realized these flaws in his body, but when he becomes impulsive, he doesn't care about it.

Usually, though, you won't regret it.

What's more, Damian's snickering expression at that time really made the little wizard who was anxious and wronged very angry.

But the problem is that after driving Damian away that day, he actually suffered from insomnia at night.

When I first met Damian, that proud guy never let people get closer than one meter. In other words, everyone in the Bat family has a similar problem. They rarely relax, and most of the time They are all very vigilant, as if they can jump up and fight at any time.

At that time, Gall was jealous of the black dragon and tried to sneak up on it.

But every time, when the distance was less than one meter, he would be spotted by Damian lying on the back of the black dragon, and then he would directly carry it and throw it into the sea.

It can be said that it took a full year and a half before Gal was able to get close to Damian and was no longer thrown out; it took another year or two before he could sleep next to Damian and not be suddenly caught in the middle of the night. Put the knife on the neck to scare the magic riot; until recently, the relationship between the two of them is getting better and better, and they can be regarded as sleeping next to each other, instead of being kicked out of bed by whom, and who gave to whom A slap, or a middle-of-the-night duo show of martial arts magic.

But forming a habit is hard, and breaking it is even harder.

After getting used to having a person by my side, this person suddenly disappeared...

Gal tossed and turned, got up in the middle of the night, hugged a pillow, and pretended it was Damian.

It didn't work, the pillow wasn't as warm as Damien's, and he couldn't sleep at all.

The next day, he decided to apologize to his mother first.

As for Damian's question... If you can't figure it out, let's put it later.

"Ah Fu, can you call a car for me?" Gal asked, tugging at the corner of Mr. Butler's clothes.

"Master Lupine, where do you want to go?" Alfred bent down gently and asked.

Holding up the newspaper, the little wizard pointed to Thor in the photo: "I want to find my mother."

Mr. Steward stared at the photo carefully for a long time, and finally found that there was a golden lady in the corner behind the very eye-catching Thor: "You can't go by yourself, so...in a moment, Master Bruce just happened to I'm going to talk to Master Tony about something, and I'll ask him if he can take you with him."

As a result, the so-called moment is... Bruce Wayne lazy bed until noon.

He patrolled the night until the wee hours of the morning.

But the little wizard, who didn't know this, obviously despised this kind of lazy guy who was too old to sleep in and had to be called by Grandpa Fu three times before getting up.

"It's almost twelve o'clock now, you just got up!"

Gal said displeasedly: "Wouldn't your conscience hurt if you wasted your time and didn't work?

Bruce looked around, but couldn't help being a little surprised that he didn't find his son Damian.

But he still raised his eyebrows slightly, and replied calmly: "No, I don't need a job, I have money."

Really enough, money is great.

Gal pursed his lips angrily.

While drinking coffee, Bruce quietly looked at the little wizard. Although he never wanted to admit Damian's so-called 'like', it had to be said that this guy, who made his son value him very much, still attracted a little of his attention.

But the problem was that he really couldn't see anything special about the little wizard.

Compared with Dick, who is precocious and overly sensible; Jason, who was lively and cute in the early days, but now a bit stubborn and extreme; Tim, a genius boy, and Damian, who is rebellious and arrogant, this kid is obviously a bit ordinary, without the darkness of Gotham On the contrary, it has a bit of the sunny feeling of Metropolis Superman's site. At first glance, it looks like a child living in a happy family...

Bruce was very troubled, and instinctively felt that a person with such a personality was not suitable for Gotham, nor was it suitable for Damian.

But he also feels that children always have their own ideas, and he should restrain his excessive desire for control and patriarchal thoughts that he shouldn't have.

"Forget it, I'll talk about it when Damian actually talks to me."

He thought sullenly, thinking that when Damian and the little wizard officially confirmed their relationship, he would definitely remember to say hello to his father in advance.

But obviously, not every son is as obedient and sensible as Dick, and will obediently report their relationship.

Damian counted the calendar with his fingers, and found that in a while, he would be 15 years old, and he was getting closer to the age of adulthood when he could do whatever he wanted...

Gal sat in Bruce's car, thinking about how to apologize to Victoire.

In this regard, he is actually not particularly worried. For his mother who is always easy to soften his heart, if he acts like a baby and speaks kind words, he will be forgiven soon.

But it's useless to think a lot.

Because, Victova went out with Thor to look at the land again.

This time, Sol took a fancy to a piece of land in Ohio and seemed very satisfied. If there is no problem after reading it, he can basically be sure that this is the new base of Asgard's Asgard.

On this end, Tony ordered the bodyguard Ha to take Gal out to play, but he and Bruce got together to discuss some superhero union.

Happy still had that very bumbling expression on his face.

He has always been loyal to Tony and has a kind heart, but this does not hinder his love of pretending, wearing sunglasses, and his hobby of pretending to be a big man.

"I hate having kids so much."

Happy said sternly, "You know Spider-Man?"

Gal nodded: "I know."

"I brought him out first." Happy said with a senior face.

Gal was in awe: "Then are you a superhero too?"

Happy's face darkened instantly: "Don't ask if you shouldn't ask."

Gal looked at him incredulously.

"There is no one in the base right now."

Happy turned to a brief introduction and said: "Captain America took more than half of the people, and I don't know where they went in exile. Therefore, you can move freely in this area for the time being, and don't have to worry about breaking into some secret place. Of course, the real secret place , you can’t get in either.”

Gal looked at him blankly.

"What are you looking at me for? Don't you understand?" Happy said angrily, "Freedom to move around."

He raised his wrist, looked at his watch with a special style and said, "Really! I'm very busy every day."

Then, he dropped Gal and left on his own.

The little wizard froze for a moment, but soon shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

He wandered back and forth curiously, and stopped when he saw what appeared to be a kitchen.

Just as he was about to go in and look for any delicious food, he heard a burning smell.

A fuchsia figure, wearing heat-resistant gloves, held a completely burnt baking pan with a dejected expression, and muttered to himself depressedly: "I clearly followed the steps, baked at 350 degrees, that's right! But Why is this the result? It's unscientific!"

"That...is 350 degrees Fahrenheit, not Celsius?"

Gal stood behind him with a strange expression, 350 degrees Celsius, what is baked is not burnt! ? ?

The author has something to say: 350 degrees Fahrenheit (℉) = 176.6666667 degrees Celsius (℃)

I have a new idea, uh... see if I can write it out, this article is a bit messy, sorry everyone.