Problem Children from Hakoniwa [Comprehensive British and American]

"Can I come back to Little Garden in time?" Lambert tried to struggle for a while. He didn't really want to go to school. To be precise, he was used to being free in Little Garden every day, so he was suddenly asked to go to a place like school. It is very easy to produce rebellious psychology.

"It's too late." Tony sneered ruthlessly, and he took out a men's watch from his pocket, "From now on, you must wear this watch when you go out. It has a positioning system inside. I need to be able to find you anytime. s position."

"Then can I go to school later? You have to let me get used to the New York environment first." Lambert took the watch and put it on his wrist. He didn't care what Tony said about the positioning system, as long as it made Tony feel at ease , that's enough.

Seeing that Lambert was so obedient, Tony expressed his satisfaction. He generously gave Lambert his secondary card, "Swipe whatever you want."

"Tony!" Lambert's eyes lit up, he happily took Tony's card, took out a handful of candies and put them in Tony's hand, "Here are the candies."

Tony suddenly felt that it was not worth it, and gave Lambert a card, and he gave himself a handful of candy, although this kind of candy was delicious.

"How much candy do you have?" Tony put the candy in his pocket with a look of disgust. He suddenly became curious about Lambert's clothes. It seemed that there was nothing inside, but Lambert always Can take out things every time.

Lambert seriously recalled how much sugar he bought last time, and when he realized that he didn't buy much, he suddenly became disappointed: "Not much, just two boxes." It will be finished soon.

"Do you have a separate space where you can store things?" Tony immediately had a guess in his mind.

"Yeah, but it's very small." Lambert nodded. This was a prize he got from participating in a game before. Because the space was very small, he simply used it to hold candy and other messy things. Filled his little space to the brim.

A hint of curiosity flickered in Tony's eyes, he thought about the small space Lambert used, "Show me."

"But the setting of this gift is that things can only be taken out from the left pocket of the clothes." Lambert said with some distress. It's not that he didn't want to show it to Tony, but this gift is intangible. "No matter what clothes I wear, As long as there is a pocket on the left, you can get things out of that space."

"So this is just an ordinary dress?" Tony glanced at Lambert's clothes with some disappointment, showing no interest at all.

"Of course not. These are clothes with special protection. Normal attacks are ineffective against them, and they won't get dirty. They are very convenient." Lambert shut his mouth as he spoke. He felt that Tony was very I want to take off his clothes and go to the laboratory.

In order to protect his integrity, Lambert very consciously offered a protective suit, and watched Tony plunge into the laboratory.

"Tony, I'm going out." Lambert deliberately talked to Tony when he was concentrating on his research.

Tony didn't pay attention to what Lambert said at all, so he just said "hmm" casually.

Mr. Butler reminded Lambert before he went out: "Master Lambert, please bring your mobile phone, it is on the table."

Because of Mr. Butler's words, Lambert deliberately turned back to get his phone before going out.

In fact, Lambert didn't know what he was going to do when he went out. He just didn't like to stay in one place, and he came back after so long, and he wanted to see what New York looked like now.

Mr. Steward led Lambert to the garage, and looked at all kinds of crazy sports cars. Lambert asked very sincerely, "Can't I fly there by myself?"

"If you want to be on the news." Mr. Butler didn't finish his sentence, and Lambert picked a car at random and sat in the driver's seat.

Lambert has learned to drive a long time ago, but his biggest problem now is that he does not have a driver's license. The butler very consciously called out another car, "Master Lambert, please take this car, I can turn on the automatic driving mode."

"OK, I'm sorry to trouble you, Mr. Butler." Lambert happily changed to the car controlled by Mr. Butler.

On the way, Lambert suddenly remembered the boy in red pajamas he had just met when he came back, "Hi, Mr. Butler, do you know that man in red pajamas named...Spiderman?"

"I know, the superhero who became active only three months ago is known as a good neighbor in New York. Sir has been paying attention to him for a long time." Mr. Butler replied.

Lambert paused, and asked hesitantly, "Tony..."

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Housekeeper directly interrupted Lambert, "Sir just thinks it's dangerous for a minor to protect the law and order."

"I haven't said anything yet." Lambert blinked, he was a little curious about what Mr. Butler had learned on the Internet.

Mr. Butler silently shut up, ignoring all Lambert's words, and he didn't speak until the car stopped.

"Master Lambert, you have arrived at your destination." Mr. Butler reminded Lambert who was about to fall asleep in the car.

"Oh, good." Lambert yawned. He just got out of the car and walked two steps before bumping into a young man who looked thin and frail.Lambert grabbed the other's hand, "Are you all right?"

After the opponent stood still, Lambert let go of his hand. He was a little worried that he might hurt the person, after all, this person looked a little too thin.

"sorry."

"I'm fine." The short brown-haired young man seemed a little nervous because of contact with strangers. He tried to show a friendly smile to Lambert, but his expression was a little strange because he was a little shy.

"Sorry, I'll pay you a cup of coffee." Looking at the coffee that had been spilled all over the floor, Lambert looked at the young man apologetically, "Wait for me first."

The brown-haired young man was at a loss when he saw Lambert running into the store. He didn't know whether he should leave directly or wait here for Lambert to come back.

After a while, Lambert came back, holding a cup of coffee that was exactly the same as the young man's in one hand, and a few pieces of paper in the other.After Lambert handed the coffee to the young man, he threw the paper cup on the floor into the trash can, and then wiped his hands, "Drink and see, it should be the same as the one you just bought."

"Thank you, my name is Spencer Rhett." Rhett held the coffee cup, he took a sip, and found that the taste was basically the same as the one he bought, since he added a lot of sugar.

Reid looked at Lambert for a while, and it was unlikely that he had the same taste as himself. The only thing he could get information about coffee was the smell of the cup and coffee in the air. Is this person's nose so strong?

"Hi, I'm Lambert Carbo, just call me Lambert." Lambert smiled at Rhett.

The black-haired boy seemed to be particularly easy to get along with, and Rhett gradually relaxed. After taking a vacation with great difficulty, he might be able to make a new friend.

Reid touched the outer wall of the cup and said suddenly: "Your nose is really powerful."

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