There seems to be something wrong with my tenant

413 takes the apartment as its carrier, so the things in the public area can't escape its eyes.The three tenants took the Paradise Fruit to eat or not, and 413 was so happy to see this scene that he was rolling in Samuel's sea of ​​consciousness.

Samuel: "413, you are too loud."

Smoothly making the poor-looking snake language fruit into juice, Samuel looked at the red juice in the glass and smiled bewilderedly.Thanks to 413's full broadcast, Samuel also saw their reaction after eating the fruit at the same time.

The landlord innocently thought, hey, he really just wanted to share the fruit he planted by himself, and he didn't mean anything to the tenants at all!

Who made Samuel leave Aliri for so long, and even forget the bad tastes of the local demons?

Just when the three of Tony were debating whether to continue eating, Sherlock and Jason came back together.

Tony didn’t expect when the two of them went out together.In fact, Jason just happened to be met by Sherlock when he returned to Gotham, and he pestered Jason directly.

Since Jason came back from negative emotions, whenever he thinks of the monsters that Sherlock and Tony made in his home before, he can't help but feel his temples throbbing.

This time Sherlock was going to Gotham again, and Jason didn't get rid of Sherlock even after a long time of shaking off the brown sugar.

He was banned by Mycroft not long ago, and Scotland Yard will not give Sherlock any cases in the near future.Bored enough to go to class to analyze his classmates, Sherlock deduced that Jason might return to Gotham, how could he miss this opportunity?

Jason also made a disguise with Sherlock before going back - it has to be said that the two of them have some common talents in this regard.During the camouflage process, under Sherlock's persistent harassment, Jason violently pressed Sherlock and drew an angry purple eyeliner.

Looking at the gay and coquettish eyeliner in the mirror, Sherlock calmly commented: "Actually, I don't really like purple."

Jason choked: "...then I'll change the color for you next time."

This guy's face is really too thick, so there is no reaction at all.

Sherlock looked at the cosmetics in his hand: "This eyeliner looks like you have used it several times, Jason, I didn't expect you to like it like this."

Jason: "..." No, that was a bonus when he bought it. He used it as a marker pen before.

Jason patted Sherlock's shoulder vigorously with a blank expression. After a loud slap, Sherlock almost fell off the chair.

The two lurked back to Gotham together, and Jason took Sherlock to deal with gang affairs.Relying on the red hood to be the boss, Sherlock sat in the second-in-command position next to Jason in the slightest.

The red hood asked about the latest situation one by one, and Sherlock looked at his subordinates with distaste—drinking, stealing, collecting money and embezzling, what a bunch of boring guys.

The group of people who came to report the latest situation twitched their eyebrows and eyes when they saw Sherlock. Who will tell them who is that man with alluring eyeliner and disdainful face?Why would he sit next to their ferocious boss?

Those who are now running the gang in Red Hood's place know that the Red Hood is a tyrant who is both ruthless and steady.

Thanks to this tyrant, even the most glib management has recently become ascetic.But today, relying on the tyrant to point and point at them, whispering, who is the man who put eye drops on the red hood!

Listening to Sherlock sarcastically speaking about his subordinates again, Jason deeply felt that his subordinates were not qualified enough—Jason pretended not to hear Sherlock's whisper.

This is not a pure church, the truly heinous people were either kicked out, or were dealt with by Jason.

It took a long time to arrange the next thing. What Jason didn't know was that after they left, the rumor that "the red hood likes men with flirtatious styles" spread like this.

What?Why don't you think Sherlock didn't see it?

Of course he could see what foolish ideas were going on in those fools' heads - but so what?Sherlock didn't think it was something worth mentioning to Jason specifically.

Anyway, Sherlock barely let off steam in Gotham.For some unexplainable reason, Jason still avoided Batman so far, so he didn't do anything big.

After receiving the message from Clark, they went back directly.

As soon as he got the news of Jason's return, Samuel and Petunia came out with juice and fruit plate.

"It's just in time for you to come back, we just finished."

Samuel enthusiastically distributed the juice to everyone, and Penny, as one of the producers, was impressed by the deliciousness of the snake language fruit, and immediately recommended it to Jason and the others.

Jason didn't think too much, he took the cup Penny handed him, thanked her and took a sip.

The juice of Sheyu Fruit is a little sweeter than when eating the pulp, but it doesn't make people feel overly sweet. Instead, there is a sweet aroma between the lips and tongue, which makes people feel articulate after drinking.

Jason also ate a lot of good things when he was in Wayne Manor, but this was the first time he tasted the taste of snake language fruit.

Unsuspectingly, he drank a glass of snake language juice, and Jason praised Samuel: "This is the fruit you grew yourself? It tastes good."

Sherlock saw that there might be something wrong with these juices, he silently put the juices back on the table, and went to get the fruit pulp inserted with a toothpick in the platter.

Tony resisted the desire to speak, watched Jason drink the juice without any love from his companions, and secretly stopped Clark and Peter from talking.

Tony raised his eyebrows: Don't you want to see their reaction after drinking?

Clark & ​​Peter: ...I kind of think about it.

Holding the vicious mentality of being blessed and suffering together, the three people who no longer dared to speak easily sipped the juice in the glass in silence—anyway, they had eaten it before, and it was okay to drink a few sips.

Chatting is naturally indispensable in the process of eating and drinking. Penny has a lively personality, and she feels that the group of straight men in the apartment will not take the initiative to speak—look at the three of them, Tony and the others, each holding a cup, without saying a word from the beginning to the end .

So Petunia took the initiative to bring up the topic: "Samuel, this fruit of yours is so delicious. I can't imagine that you can grow things by yourself... Do you know that I can only grow flowers, that is, from the flower shop. It is the kind of cultivated flower that is bought and put in water, withered and thrown out after three days."

Clark took a look at Petunia, thinking it wasn't gardening at all, it was flower arrangement.

Samuel was amused by Petunia: "Actually, I just raise them casually, mainly because this kind of thing grows well. If you are interested, I will send you some seeds then."

"Okay, but I can't guarantee that I can feed them... Anyway, I don't think I have introduced it yet, I am a bartender."

Petunia said generously: "If you go to the Miracle Bar to drink, report my name - although there is no discount when you pay the bill, I will get a commission."

After talking about herself, Penny looked at the others.

Tony felt that this kind of dialogue should not have the effect of being forced to tell the truth, so he simply said: "I am still in college, but I will graduate early in about two years, and then go home to inherit the family business and work for my father gone."

Tony: It's kind of weird to say that.

Petunia covered her mouth with her hand, and she was a little surprised: "Oh my God, you're actually in college? Baby Tony, you look a little older—"

Tony was stunned, what did she call herself just now?