[Zhongyingmei] Devouring the sky

A late-night supper ended quickly in an intimate atmosphere between the two. Because of Fenrir's leading role, everyone ate to their heart's content. There was no food left on several tables, and everyone's stomachs were bulging It became a ball, even the very gentleman Hannibal was no exception.

Seriously, there's nothing more satisfying and satisfying than a hearty meal after a frightening day.

Of course, for Hannibal, there is still a little bit of regret about this meal, especially when he thinks of the brains in his refrigerator that were originally prepared for dinner, the regret is a little bit more.

That brain brain came from a beauty with a high IQ. Hannibal kept her for a whole year before killing her. This brain brain is the most delicious part of that beauty, and it is the only thing Hannibal got from that beauty. The removed part, which could have been a delicate and delicious delicacy, is now wasted.

Hannibal has always adhered to the principle of using fresh ingredients to make food. Freezing for too long will destroy the tissue structure of the brain flower, which will affect the taste of the brain flower and make it no longer fresh.This spoiled ingredient, no matter how delicious it should be, no matter how superb cooking techniques are used, the final taste will be unsatisfactory, so Hannibal will not use it.However, it will still have its uses, after all, there are always some people who love food but can't find high-end ingredients, and they should be happy to buy it.

Compared to Hannibal's regret, Sherlock was completely unhappy.He ate a lot not because he was hungry, but because he turned depression into appetite.Since leaving the suburbs, Sherlock has been doing all kinds of tricks, hoping to attract Blaise's attention and give him a brain.But, no matter what he did, Blaise just ignored him, which pissed off Sherlock.

But no matter how angry Sherlock was at Blaise, he could only look at him sadly, instead of using words and deeds like others.Sherlock is often lawless, but he is not heartless. Many times he indulges his behavior regardless of the consequences because he knows that there will always be Mycroft in front of him who will help him clean up the mess. Apparently Mycroft was of no use either.The abilities of the two sides are too different, and Blaise can crush him and the fat man to death with just a flick of his little finger. Facing such a person, anyone with a little brain knows to restrain himself.

However, the restraint that Sherlock thinks is obviously not the same as the restraint that others think. Blaise couldn't stand it, and finally he could only shout in his head: "Mr. Holmes, can you stop looking at it like this?" It's impolite to look at me! '

Sherlock who was yelled at was also very dissatisfied, he said angrily: "I have been watching you for a long time, why do you keep ignoring me?" '

'I've got a lot going on, if you want to know what's going on I'll explain it to you after everyone rests. Blaise looked at Sherlock's aggrieved and dissatisfied expression like a child, and was deeply tired. This guy has exactly the same face as Dr. Strange, but his personality is really different. Although he has an arrogant personality, he is calm and reliable. , and the other is naive and outrageous,

Sherlock was a little disbelieving when he heard Black's words. He watched Blaze coaxing Fenrir all the way, and didn't see him doing anything else. Could it be busy?

Hearing Sherlock's thoughts, Blaise didn't explain, but just tapped his temples with two fingers like Charles did.

He didn’t lie when he said that he was busy. On the way back, Blaise kept thinking about Z, and then followed Z’s thinking all the way to the president of the United States of the world and the senior officials of the black super organizations. He was free until he was sure that these people really wouldn't casually trouble him and Fenrir.But when he wanted to have a good talk with Sherlock, he sensed that Will was using his ability, so he ignored Sherlock again, not because he really didn't want to talk to Sherlock.

Sherlock is a smart man, he understood what he meant when he saw Blaze's action, curled his lips, crossed his arms and began to shoot K and J with chasing light waves with his cat-like eyes.

Sherlock knew that Blaise said to talk to him after everyone rested, because these words were not suitable for some people present, and he didn't want to be noticed by others when talking to him in his head.In this case, he can only let some people leave.In Sherlock's eyes, John is without a doubt one of his own, Leicester was sent by the fat man, so he can be regarded as half of his own, and Hannibal was brought by Blaise, so he can be considered as one of them. , only K and J were sent by the evil US government, so that certain person is naturally referring to K and J.

Both K and J are very winky. Seeing Sherlock's angry face, J stood up and said: "I heard that children do not grow taller if they don't sleep at night. Since we have finished supper, then I Let's go back to the room with K, and let the two 'kids' catch up on sleep. Bye, everyone."

After speaking, J stood up with K, sang RAP and stepped out of the room on spacewalk, and kindly closed the door for everyone when they left.

The two of them walked very smartly, but they made John and Leicester in the room extremely embarrassed, because Sherlock's driving eyes were so obvious, it looked like Sherlock was driving them away the same.

After the sound of footsteps outside disappeared, Letrasid couldn't help but glared at Sherlock, and said earnestly: "Sherlock, please calm down, this is America, but there are not many people who will sell Mycroft's face, if You made them anxious, and no one can help you if you suffer a loss."

Sherlock waited for Blaise to think about him, and it was rare that he didn't quarrel with Leicester, muttered "Grandma Grace", then jumped on the sofa, squatting on the sofa like a big black cat, looking at Blaise , silently urging him to think about himself quickly.

Seeing Sherlock's posture about to squat on the sofa, John pulled his arm and said, "Sherlock, what are you doing, we should go back to the room, we've been tossing around for most of the night, let Fenrir sleep In a while."

Fenrir, who was full and collapsed on the sofa, yawned big at the right time, then rubbed his eyes sleepily, and said coquettishly to Blaise, "Blaze, I want to sleep."

"Wait, I'll put the bath water in for you, take a shower before going to sleep, you've been walking around outside today, and you're all dirty." Blaize helped him wipe the two drops from the corners of his eyes from yawning Tears, and then looked helplessly at Sherlock who put on an expression of squatting on the sofa and never moving if he couldn't get the answer he wanted, and said: "Mr. Holmes should be tired today, go back to the room to rest. "

Sherlock squinted his eyes, and waited until he heard Blaize's promise to talk to him immediately when he got back, then patted the folds on his trousers, jumped off the sofa and greeted John and Lester left the room.

After they left, there were only three people left in the room. Blaise glanced at Hannibal, who was sitting on the single sofa and drinking tea leisurely. : "Mr. Graham lives in Room 1305 downstairs. He seems to be a little uncomfortable. As a doctor, why don't Mr. Reichert go to see him?"

Hearing Blaise suddenly mention Will's name, Hannibal tightened his hand holding the teacup, then took a sip as if nothing had happened and said, "I'm a psychiatrist, and I can only treat heart problems. If you're not feeling well, you shouldn't come to me. .”

"But isn't it his heart disease that you want to see?" Blaize said.

"What are you going to do?" Hannibal looked at Blaise warily and said, "Will will not pose a threat to you."

"Of course." Blaise said to Hannibal with an evil smile like Eric's, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to him." All he wanted to do was watch a good show That's all, Blaise is really curious, what will Will look like when he feels what Hannibal has done, and what will Hannibal do when he knows Will's special ability? What.In short, no matter what the result is, the process will be very interesting, enough to help him pass the time in this boring world.

After Hannibal left, the two returned to Tom's room. Fenrir poked Blaise's chest with his fat finger, and asked quietly, "Blaze, what little evil did you do?"

"How do you know I did something bad?" Blaise asked lazily, calling the room service center and asking them to send a waiter to collect the dishes.

Fenrir pouted and took out a pair of underwear printed with little strawberries from the suitcase, and pulled out a bath towel printed with pink ice cream, then straightened up and said: "Blaze, you just laughed with Uncle Eric Exactly the same way you laugh every time you want to do something bad."

Blaise nodded Fenrir's nose and said with a smile: "Then you guessed wrong this time, what I did this time is definitely a good thing."

"What good thing?"

"Do you think it's a good thing to match a couple of lovers?" Blaise said.

"Is it a good thing?" Fenrir blinked his eyes. He didn't understand these things, so he agreed and said yes, and then dropped the topic.Turning around and seeing some dirty clothes on Blaize, he pouted and took out a pair of panties with chicken legs printed on them from the suitcase, waved them in front of Blaize's eyes, and asked: " Blaise, are you going to wear my panties after the shower?"

Blaise looked at the pair of panties printed with golden chicken legs, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching. It's true that he likes Fenrir, but he really doesn't agree with some of Fenrir's tastes. Printed chicken legs The panties and the like are too cheap to wear, so he doesn't wear them.

Seeing Blaize's displeased expression, Fenrir knew that he didn't want to wear it. He shook the panties in his hand, pouted and said, "You don't want to wear them? Then you sleep naked at night?"

"Who... who is going to sleep naked!" Blaise's ears turned red, and then he took out the small wallet Hela gave him from his pocket, opened the buckle and said, "Let me see if Dad has No clothes were prepared for me."

"Wow, I forgot this little bag." Fenrir saw the little purse, and immediately leaned over and said, "Blaze, check if my little cloak and little boots are here?"

This small wallet is a magic item of Asgard, only the size of Fenrir's palm, but it has a lot of space inside.Blaise opened the wallet and looked inside, only to see that the inside was like a large room, with a size of dozens of square meters, full of things.Dozens of big boxes made of gold, a lot of countless toys, some exquisite small furniture and ornaments, as well as a small set of golden armor and a small sword studded with precious stones, you can tell it without looking at it. It's something from Fenrir, all kinds of high-end atmosphere.

Blaze's stuff was there, too, but only a black wooden box with an X on it, which looked pitiful next to the pile of big gold boxes.There is also a laptop computer with a red shell on the box. The large golden logo of Stark Enterprises is printed on the cover of the computer, and the color is used to be arrogant.In addition, there is a small mecha, gold with blue paint, Stark logo on the chest, X letter on the head, it should be the product of the cooperation between Tony and Hank, although it looks a little bit It's neither fish nor fowl, but Blaize believes that the attack power of this small mech must be very powerful.

"Wow, I want to play this, Blaise, I want to play this." Fenrir pointed to the small mech and exclaimed excitedly. He wanted a small mech a long time ago, but Tony and Hank They didn't do it for him. They all said that he was reckless and it was not safe to play with mechas. Seeing this little mecha now made Fenrir very happy.

Blaise didn't dare to play this casually for Fenrir, he quickly took out a set of pajamas and a pair of shorts from his suitcase, then quickly closed the small purse, coaxing Fenrir and said: "Fenrir Darling, we’ll play this later, it’s not charged yet, so we can’t play it.”

"There's no electricity!" Fenrir pursed his lips in disappointment, and stopped pestering Blaize to play with the mini-mech. He always believed what Blaize said, and never thought that Blaize would lie to him.

Blaise breathed a sigh of relief, then picked up Fenrir and rushed into the bathroom.

The faucet of the bathtub has started to discharge water under the control of Blaize, and it is steaming hot, Blaize picked up a box of colorful bubble bath balls on the side of the bathtub, and asked: "Fenrir , here are orange, lavender, rose, milk, patchouli, and apple, which one do you choose?"

Fenrir said without hesitation: "I want milk flavor!"

Blaise threw the creamy white bubble bath ball into the bathtub and began to help Fenrir undress.

I wear a lot of clothes in winter, and when Blaize finished helping Fenrir take off all of them, the bathtub was already full of foam, and the whole bathroom smelled of sweet milk, which was very pleasant.

Fenrir was so shy that he didn't understand at all, he frankly slid the bird in front of Blaize, and when Blaize turned off the tap, he patted his round frog belly a few times, and then cheered " Wow, I'm taking a bath!" He jumped into the bathtub with a "plop", splashing the bath water that had turned milky white all over the bathroom, and splashing bubbles all over Blaize.

Blaise had a foam flower on his head, but he was not angry at all. While taking off his clothes, he did not forget to tell Fenrir to be careful not to slip in the bathtub, although if he slipped, he would probably be injured. It's a bathtub.

Fenrir was not afraid at all, grabbed the little rubber duck prepared for him by the hotel, and played vigorously in the bathtub.Fenrir was very restrained in front of Tom, but he showed his true colors in front of Blaise, and he played very skinny.

When Fenrir came out after splashing half of the bathtub, Blaise also took off his clothes, leaving only a pair of white panties on his body.

Fenrir waved to him when he saw it, and urged: "Blaze, come in quickly, we're competing in diving."

"Immediately." Blaize responded, then looked around, took out Fenrir's ice cream bath towel from the shelf next to it, carefully wrapped it around his waist, and then began to take off his panties .

Compared to Fenrir who casually walks the bird, Blaize is much more reserved. He really can't do things like walk the bird in front of Fenrir.

Seeing his slowness, Fenrir urged again: "Blaze, hurry up, hurry up!"

"Here we come." Blaize threw the trousers he took off into the laundry basket, and jumped into the bathroom as well.

There was another burst of water splashing, but because there was only half of the water left in the bathtub, the splashed water was much less than Fenrir's reduction. Fenrir immediately laughed, not to mention how proud he was.

Blaise looked depressedly at less than a third of the water left in the bathtub, turned on the faucet again, and then threw an orange-flavored bubble bath ball into it, and there was another scent of sweetness in the bathroom. of orange flavor.

The two children were having fun in the bathroom, but the hotel waiter who came into the room next door to clean up was dumbfounded when he saw a table of bare dishes.The number of tables ordered by Blaise can hold a banquet for a hundred people, but there are only eight of them in total, so when the waiters came in, they were ready to see a pile of almost untouched food, but they saw There were a few empty plates on the table, but I was taken aback.

After the shock was over, the few people began to mutter in low voice while packing up their things. They were really curious about the reason why these empty plates were born.

"You said how did they finish eating so much? Even if each of them is a big eater, they can't eat so much, right?"

"Did there really not be a banquet here just now? There must be a lot of people here."

"It's just six adults and two kids, no one else. If they're having a party, the manager must have warned us."

"It's probably not finished eating, did it fall into the sewer?"

"Poverty limits my imagination. Is it impossible to dump so many things into the sewer?"

"Maybe it's a panic? Who knows what rich people think."