The daily life of the popular element male protagonist

The confession went very smoothly. Except for the vigilantes present who felt that their hearts had suffered some kind of shock, the others were actually fine.

Specifically referring to Ivan, who initiated the confession, and Jason, who had no special expression on his face.

Even Alfred, whose face has always been calm, had a rare turn over during the evening meal, and he even burned the cookies!

This is a very rare scene, and Mr. Butler also looked very distressed. When the smell of burnt wafted from the kitchen, Alfred's hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly, that is, the people present It took extraordinary eyesight to discover this.

But what if it was discovered?

Laughing to death, no one dared to bring it up, and even after dinner, each of them helped clean up the tableware as if nothing had happened.

The process of taking the medicine is a bit different today. Jason used to rely on his body's instincts to move around, and there was basically no problem with taking the medicine. Now that he can't control his body's activities, he naturally needs someone to feed him.

There are three candidates, one is Bruce who is a father but seems to be hated by his son now, the other is Dick who is eager to try his hand and is a little distracted, and the last one is Ivan who also needs to drink medicine.

As for Tim and Damian, these two people consciously helped clean up, and they didn't intend to participate at all. After all, they just introduced each other briefly in the afternoon, and Jason just nodded. That's all, there were no radical actions that were expected before, which has already made everyone present feel relieved, and there is really no need to force too much on the others.

Of course, Damian might not want to force it either.

And Alfred, the reliable butler, has more important things to do in the kitchen, such as destroying some cookies and so on.

Jason: "Alf..." The young boy made his first choice.

Ivan gulped down the medicine, shook his head vigorously, and then gritted his teeth, "I must make a fruit-flavored potion!" Even if the effect is good, it is his own handwriting, but it is unpalatable It's really hard to drink!

Dick leaned closer to the cup to look carefully at the liquid in it. Since his vest was basically gone now, Ivan already knew that Bruce was Batman. He believed that the other party must also know his identity, so he also I just asked directly, "No matter how many times I look at it, I feel amazing. Is this silver pattern the characteristic of that kind of herbal medicine?"

Tim and Damian were a little slower to clear the dishes.

"It doesn't count. There are several power systems in that world, and they are considered to be in a state of blending but not completely blending with each other. Spiritual power is required to brew potions. This pattern is a symbol of the level of potions." Yi Fan didn't think it was something to hide, he had already handed over his old background, so he naturally wouldn't hide anything about small things, "In fact, the texture of the highest-level potion will show a state of seven colors, and then it will be golden. Silver, red, green, and no texture descending."

As the black-haired boy spoke, he took a sip of the juice, then flipped his right hand, like magic, and lined up the crystal bottles that appeared in the palm of his hand on the table.

Damian, who sent the tableware to the kitchen, had a cold face and walked over slowly. Tim was a little slower, but he came over curiously.

I saw that the crystal bottles lined up on the table were half the size of a palm, and the colors of the liquid medicines inside were also different. If you get close, you can clearly see the color of the lines in these liquid medicines.

Ivan took out a bottle of red potion and handed it to Dick, "This is a blood recovery potion for recovering wounds on the body surface. It is of ordinary quality and is enough to treat ordinary wounds."

Dick took it, pointed the crystal bottle at the chandelier above his head, and felt that the red was as pure as blood.

He looked at Bruce, noticed the serious expression on the man's face, thought for a while and uncorked the bottle and drank it down.

To be honest, the other party is Ivan, and Dick also believes in his own judgment. Although he has not spent a long time with the little brother in front of him, as long as he gets along with him, he will know what kind of character the other party is. There is Batman behind him, so he doesn't care much about taking risks.

Dick's expression was distorted the moment the medicine liquid entered his mouth, but he didn't spit out the medicine. After swallowing it, he grabbed the cup in Ivan's hand and drank all the juice that was still half in the cup.

Ivan, whose hands were suddenly empty: "..." Actually, it's not that bad!

Bruce stared at Dick's face for a long time, then turned his gaze to a row of crystal bottles on the table, pursed his lower lip, but still said, "I want to put these..."

Ivan tugged on his pigtails, telling himself not to care, "You take it for inspection, but Dick has already drunk."

Dick's face continued to contort, his expression was indescribable.

Damian also took a bottle of potion and looked at it under the lamp. He is very interested in this kind of fantasy food, and now he feels a little excited. He saw Dick's mischievous expression at a glance, and couldn't help but leave He curled his lips, "Grayson, if you want to go to the bathroom, go there quickly, you should really look at your expression now."

Dick glanced at his younger brother sadly, and then he couldn't hold back and stretched out his hand to grab his collarbone. There was a new wound that was healing here. After drinking the red potion just now, except for the unfriendly mouth In addition to the smell, what follows is a slight itching/itching on some parts of the body.

It doesn't hurt, but it's uncomfortable, like something is squirming on the skin.

"It feels itchy in some places." Dick asked the owner of the drug for advice, "Are you allergic?"

Ivan shook his head and continued to explain patiently, "Although it is the most basic common potion, the effect is very good. The itching is because the wound is slowly recovering. If you are really allergic, you should lie down after taking the first sip. down."

Dick: "..."

Dick: "???"

Ivan: "I'm just kidding!"

But since talking about this, Ivan felt that it was necessary to mention his thoughts to his young father.

"My idea is that after you check these..." The black-haired boy pouted at the potions on the table, "Even bottles can be checked, I don't know if there is a material similar to this kind of bottle in this world, but These bottles have the basic function of guaranteeing the efficacy of the medicine, and after that, if possible."

He looked at the man seriously, "I hope you can give me a chance, I still have some experience in regulating the body."

Bruce also looked back into his eyes seriously, and after a while, he nodded, "After the inspection."

Dick closed his eyes in pain, knowing that as soon as Bruce stopped being just Bruce and Batman showed up, this man was going to screw things up.

Ivan pursed his lower lips, continued to nod, then picked up the glass in silence and walked up to Jason, squatting down and pressing the glass against Jason's lips.

Jason: "..." No, you can't chat with the old guy, why did you think of him here.

Although he still hates the taste of the medicine, Jason, as the person taking the medicine, can also be aware of his current situation. Knowing that the medicine can make him recover as soon as possible, he will of course drink the medicine with his eyes closed of.

The rejection just now was just because Dick's eyes were too hot. This Robin before him, to be honest, their relationship was not very good in the early days, but the other party was indeed a soft-hearted guy. Before he died, their concern was still there. Not bad, but not to this extent!

He always felt that if he agreed, this damn mother bird guy would definitely feed him medicine with a small spoon with unusually loving eyes.

Doesn't he understand the urine nature of this group of people?As long as he was really drugged by Dick in this way, the video captured on the running monitor will definitely appear in many places.

Including but not limited to Batman's folder, other people's folders, and may even be mentioned suddenly one day later when everyone is arguing.

After drinking a cup of medicine, tonight, there is one more person in this world who has been devastated by the smell of potion.

Jason stubbornly: "The Batcave."

Dick looked at Bruce again, but Bruce nodded slightly at him at this time, Dick was relieved immediately, the pain on his face after drinking the potion just disappeared, replaced by a very bright smile.

The black-haired young man moved over and stopped Ivan's neck very smoothly, "Since Little Wing mentioned it, then, would Ian go to the Batcave to have a look together?" He was like a bad guy who lured children with candies, "Bruce has a lot of collections~"

I have to say that at this moment, Ivan was really moved. All kinds of cool devices that had been posted on social networks flashed in front of his eyes, as well as the dream Batmobile of many children hidden deep in his childhood memories. He still hesitated.

After all, he was a little angry with Bruce just now, and he thought that he would not talk to men tonight, so as to show his temper, but now Dick has proposed an invitation, and Ivan knows that if Bruce disagrees, Dick He definitely wouldn't speak directly, even if Jason suggested it first.

It took less than 5 minutes before and after this anger. Would it appear that he was very unprincipled if he went down the slope like this?

Tim picked up another potion and looked at it. He didn't seem to be aware of the dark tide just now, he just shook the potion in his hand slightly, "Just take the potion down with me, but tonight's night Xun should delay a bit." The corner of his mouth slowly curled up into a gentle smile, and he looked a little shy.

Ivan felt that there seemed to be something different about this young man.

Damian also nodded, "That's true. Since I am my father's son, although I will inherit everything from my father, it is not impossible to let you see."

At that moment, Ivan seemed to understand the reason why Damian kept saying that he was the best in front of him before.

Hehe, kid.

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Ivan is still a little aggrieved, knead]

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