villain public enemy

Wearing aprons, Hannibal and Watson are busy in the kitchen. They have a clear division of labor. One is in charge of grilling steak, the other is in charge of baking apple pie. As for Sherlock Holmes, he is smoking a pipe like an old man and sitting on the single sofa in the living room. .

Scott and the others sat in rows on the big sofa. Several children watched "My Little Pony" with fascination, while Scott looked at Sherlock nonchalantly every 5 seconds.

"Jose, you're here." Scott waved his hand at them, and secretly gave Jose a look.

Juss pursed his lips, walked up to Scott, and asked in a low voice, "What's going on!"

Having dinner with a big villain and a big detective who doesn't seem to get along at all is like a stomach ulcer rhythm!

"Your roommate kindly invited us to have dinner together. It happened that Dr. Watson and his boyfriend came to visit, and your roommate invited them by the way." Scott said absently while staring at Sherlock.

The corner of Qiu Si's mouth twitched, what else could he say, this is simply God's death!

"Don't be nervous, they didn't discover our secret." Scott lowered his voice and said, his voice was a little hoarse, like the sound from a well-preserved vinyl record, with a little magnetism in the low voice.

Scott, who is in the transition period from a boy to a man, looks more mature than his actual age. Therefore, when he wears red quartz glasses, he has a kind of youthfulness and maturity. Charm.

Juce seemed to shake Scott's head so that he could feel how mad he was.

That's a detective!Maybe it's already peeled off your skin, and it's not necessarily true.Joss growled inwardly.

"Why is your face so ugly?" Scott asked suspiciously.

Joss swallowed all the words back, this time he can understand the feelings of the people of Hydra back then, no wonder his little nail told him that after he left, the various branches of Hydra opened for three days and three nights party.

"It's nothing." Juss said with a deep face.

"The apple pie is ready." Watson came out holding the baking tray with thick gloves. The deliciously baked apple pie shell was soft and delicious, and the apple pieces soaked in apple sauce were sweet and fragrant. Watson divided the apple pie with a knife. One by one, they thoughtfully put them on a plate and distributed them to Little Charles and others who sat obediently in front of them.

The lethality of a few little angel-like children sitting together can be said to be doubled, and Watson's heart is moved by the adorable dad.

Sherlock, who was cutting the apple pie with a small knife, obviously saw through his thoughts. He put a bite of the pie into his mouth, narrowed his eyes slightly in enjoyment, "Watson, if you want a child, we can find a surrogate."

Sherlock's words were not surprising, and Watson almost cut his palm with a trembling hand. He said helplessly, "Sherlock..."

"Okay, I won't say anything." For the sake of delicious food, Sherlock felt that it was better not to offend his roommate.

While eating the apple pie, Sherlock kept looking at Joss. Just as Joss expected, Sherlock somewhat guessed the identities of Joss and his party, not to mention Kurt's blue clothes and tail. No matter how clever the makeup artist is, it is impossible to make it flawless. This is a big mistake. The second mistake is Scott's glasses, and the third is the attitude of Scott and others...

Superheroes?Or a mutant?Sherlock bit his fork and thought, and soon, he made a judgment, this is a group of mutants.

Satisfied with the answer, Sherlock ate his apple pie honestly.

Scott pulled Joss over and whispered in his ear, "Do you think this person is similar to the one we saw in the principal's office before?"

Qiu Si nodded in agreement. If it weren't for the completely different temperaments of the two, Qiu Si almost thought that the person he met before was his neighbor.Speaking of which, that person said something in his ear, but he didn't know why he couldn't remember it.

Qiu Si shook his head, trying to use this method to find out the small piece of memory hidden in the corner of memory.

Scott looked at him with a crazy expression on his face, and Juss made a face at him.

"It's ready." Hannibal took off the apron on his waist as he walked, he watched the interaction between Scott and Zeus, his maroon eyes were deep and stagnant.

"Please sit down." Hannibal calmly helped a few short-legged cherubs sit on the seats, and little Charles thoughtfully taught Kurt how to cut a steak sitting on his left, his voice soft Soft and glutinous, it sounds like a dumpling talking.

After Kurt learned it decently, Charles Jr. showed a gratified smile, finally having a student who could satisfy his feeling of being a teacher.

Little Ruiwen gritted her teeth. After Qiu Si's words, she understood not only to prevent women from becoming her sister-in-law, but also to guard against men. Both hands must be grasped and both hands must be hard!

Scott was sitting on Jus' right hand, Hannibal was sitting on his left, and for some reason, Juss' right eyelid had been twitching since the meal.

"Pass me the salt shaker, please," Hannibal said mildly.

The silver salt jar was placed in front of Qiu Si. Just as Qiu Si wanted to reach out to take it, he stretched out his hand in the air, suddenly remembered his ability today, smiled, turned his head and said to Scott: "Scott, please put Pass the salt shaker to Doctor Hannibal."

Scott gave him a puzzled look. Seeing Juss staring at him suddenly, he suddenly realized that he reached out and handed the salt jar to Dr. Hannibal.

Dr. Hannibal sprinkled some salt on the three-rare steak, looked at Juss and said tentatively: "It seems that you and your new boyfriend have a very good relationship."

"Ah?" Qiu Si was still trying to find the sentence he had forgotten in his mind, and replied subconsciously: "Ah, yes, um."

Scott slipped his hand, and the knife made a harsh noise as it cut the plate, and Charles Jr. and the others hurriedly covered their ears.

"Charles!" Little Charles raised his voice a few decibels in fright. He quickly realized that it was out of his teacher's style to do so, and closed his mouth.

"I'm sorry." Charles put the knife aside, and asked Jus beside him in a low voice, "What were you talking about just now?"

Juss looked at him with puzzled blue eyes. No one could say anything accusatory in front of these eyes, and Scott was no exception. He sighed, patted his forehead, and waved his hand: "Forget it!" Yeah, I should know."

what do you know?Juce glanced at Scott, hoping he could explain to himself.

Scott silently cut the steak and said, "It's nothing."

After dinner, a few short legs were exhausted from running all day, and after taking a shower, they slept soundly one by one.

Qiu Si was also very sleepy, and his bed was given up to a few short-legged little ones. After all, little Ruiwen was a girl, so Qiu Si went to a convenience store to buy a tent temporarily.

As for Juce and Scott, one slept on the sofa and the other under the sofa.

Before he went to bed, Juss vaguely remembered that there was still something to do, but he was really sleepy. He was exhausted physically and mentally all day today, and his eyelids were fighting with fatigue. His little angel was persuading him to do things He slept again, but his conscience and the little devil teamed up to beat the little angel to death.

"Da da da", the minute hand on the clock hanging on the wall moves little by little, when the minute hand points to 12 o'clock.

One, two, three screams came from the house.

"Who disturbs the people in the middle of the night! I'm going to call 911!" Jus sat up from the sofa angrily.

Scott was also woken up, still wearing red quartz glasses when he slept, and now tried to rub his eyes in a daze, only to touch the metal lens.

Juss was angry at first, but he burst out laughing when he saw his behavior.

His anger came and went quickly, and his thinking gradually recovered. When he remembered something, his pupils shrank instantly, and he bounced off the sofa!