[Comprehensive British and American] Venus Goddess

Dragging his exhausted body as if filled with lead, he walked quietly into the kitchen, and Tim found the fully automatic coffee machine that was not used very much. The old housekeeper enjoyed the process of grinding coffee by hand, And his pickiness about coffee is probably the old housekeeper's habit. Although he doesn't mind drinking instant coffee when necessary, he is still unwilling to compromise if he can give himself a good enjoyment.

He dug out coffee beans from the closet on one side, took an appropriate amount and put it into the coffee machine, adjusted the height of the coffee outlet, put his cup on the drip tray, pressed the switch, and Tim stared at the coffee machine that started to work Preoccupied.

Although his body is very tired, his spirit is not bad. After all, he is actually quite used to concentrated and high-intensity work, and at this time, he is alone in the kitchen, emptying his mind, adjusting his breathing, listening to the coffee machine working, and the coffee beans are being ground. The sound of crushing, the sound of boiling water pouring, the sound of coffee liquid boiling and churning, these white noises let his tense body relax very well.

When the coffee machine finished working and the sound of brown-black liquid pouring into the cup sounded, Tim woke up from the short but effective rest. He took the cup and took a sip of the liquid in the cup. The fog blurred his vision with the unique aroma of coffee.

The pot of coffee gradually ran out. Tim pressed the automatic cleaning button of the fully automatic coffee machine, then rinsed his cup and put it on the drainer rack. He walked out of the kitchen, just in time to meet someone walking towards the kitchen. , Dick who has changed into regular clothes.

When Dick saw Tim coming out of the kitchen, he froze for a moment, then moved his nose slightly, smelling the smell of coffee, so he raised his eyebrows: "Did you make coffee?"

Tim nodded lightly: "It's finished."

Dick raised his eyebrows subconsciously when he heard the words: "So, you haven't slept for a minute?" He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he glanced at Tim's face, and then thought of the missing Alf Reid, the comatose Bruce, was actually not in the mood to sleep at all.

Raising his hand to scratch his hair, Dick frowned and then relaxed: "It's already six o'clock in the morning, do you want breakfast?"

This time, Tim raised one eyebrow: "You ask... do you want to make breakfast?"

Dick glanced in the direction of the kitchen: "I don't know if there are cereal circles..."

Tim frowned fiercely, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to rub his temples, and was about to decline Dick's kindness, when he heard the very familiar voice of the devil boy full of sarcasm: "Drake drinks coffee like water , Grayson eats cereal and cereal circles for three meals, and the two of you are equal, and now the cereal circle monster invites the coffee weirdo to eat cereal circles?"

Dick turned around and followed the sound to look at Damian who was standing not far from the two of them, wearing training clothes, wiping sweat with a towel, and with a mocking smile on his face: "Who eats cereal circles and cereal for three meals? , Who is the cereal circle monster again?! I don’t eat cereal circles for three meals, okay? And what happened to cereal circles and oatmeal? Not only is it rich in dietary fiber, it can supplement the nutrients needed by the human body, and it is also simple and easy to eat. Why do you dislike cereal circles and cereal?"

Damian put the towel on his shoulders, spread his hands, and expressed with his eyes and body language - look, who else is a cereal circle monster except you.

Tim sighed, and put down his hand rubbing his forehead. He regretted that he didn't stop Jason when he ran away, but thinking about it now doesn't help, so he planned to sneak back while the two were bickering. The room continues to work.

Tim sneaked back to the room and slowly closed the door, sat on the chair in front of the desk, took out his bat computer, and turned it on. When he glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the screen, he found that it was already [-]:[-] in the morning When it was time to part, the first thought that crossed my mind was—in about an hour, Inanna might wake up.

Tim, who came back to his senses, remembered that he didn't seem to have confessed to Grace Sharp when he talked to Inanna last night, and it was obvious that the morning news was already playing, and Inanna woke up It won't be long before she knows for sure that Mayor Hardy was attacked last night and that the assailant was someone she knew.

Tim: "..." Why would he forget such an important thing?

Tim glanced at the bat computer that was already turned on, recalling Inanna's absolutely gentle and non-angry attitude last night, it took a second to weigh it, and finally chose to devote himself to work, although there may be I'm sorry for Inanna, but he wants to find the whereabouts of the Joker or Grace as soon as possible.

In the apartment in Queens, New York, Inanna opened her eyes when the sunlight climbed onto the edge of the bed through the gap in the curtains. She looked at the somewhat familiar ceiling and blinked slowly. Although she fell asleep last night, she In the dream, I still saw the familiar green thick fog, and the broken corpse of the Robin bird that I stepped on.

Inanna frowned slightly, and sat up. God's dreams are never unfounded. Although Tim only talked to her last night, it didn't sound like there was any problem, but the breathlessness in his heart Instead of disappearing, the feeling has become more serious. Tim said that this feeling is called worry, so, is she more worried about Tim?

"Gujarana," Inanna called Gujarana in her mind as she slipped her feet into the house slippers, "Did something important happen in Gotham yesterday?"

But Inanna waited for a while, but did not wait for the voice of Gujarana, she immediately understood that Gujarana should be in the data space of the Avengers Building-he likes to run there very much recently, it seems that he is Really like the electronic creature named Jarvis.

Shaking her head lightly, Inanna stood up and walked towards the bathroom stepping on her slippers.

So after washing up, she sat in front of the TV for the first time, spent a little time understanding the buttons of the TV remote control, and then turned on the TV.

When Gotham City's news channel reported that Mayor Hardy was attacked in the municipal building at midnight last night, Gugalana's voice broke into Inanna's mind suddenly: "Master Inanna, good news, Tony Stark is willing to do genetic testing—”

"Stop." Inanna frowned fiercely, looking at the news being broadcast on the TV.

Gugalana immediately fell silent, and he followed Inanna to listen to the broadcast on TV.

Gotham, in Wayne Manor, there was a knock on the door of Tim's room, Dick was holding a tray, the white porcelain plate on it contained baked toast and fried toast that looked edible even though it was a little burnt black Omelettes - the result of his fight with Damian over whether to have cereal loops and cereal for breakfast, and that's about as far as he goes.

But there was no response after knocking for a while, Dick frowned slightly, and wondered for a moment whether Tim was in a coma due to overwork. Although he knew that the possibility was unlikely, he didn't wait any longer thinking that such a possibility was not impossible. He directly opened the door of Tim's room, and the next moment he saw that there was no one in the silent room, only the wind blowing in from the open window of the room gently shook the curtains.

Tim, wearing a red Robin uniform, was flying quickly over Gotham. He saw Grace Sharp in the surveillance. From meeting her when Dick suffered an explosion last night, it can be concluded that the clown is absolutely still in this matter. In cooperation with her, as long as you find her, it is not difficult to find the trace of the clown.

After landing in the block where Grace Sharp's surveillance was found, Tim stood firm and was about to find Grace Sharp immediately. At this moment, his cell phone vibrated.

There was a pause in his steps, Tim pursed his lips, and still took out his mobile phone. Not surprisingly, the caller displayed on the screen was Inanna, and he pressed to answer.

The moment the phone was connected, Inanna heard Tim's slightly rapid breathing from over there, and she frowned slightly: "Are you... still working?"

Tim calmed down the slightly shortness of breath caused by speeding up the road, and quickly looked at the people in sight with his eyes: "Yes, you already know what happened last night?"

Inanna heard Tim's calm tone full of the expected meaning, and the voice was finally tainted with slight anger: "Are you questioning my ability?" How is this to the gods? She was amazed at the shallowness of her anger even at the slightest insult.

Tim was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and after realizing it, he subconsciously said his thoughts: "Aren't you angry because of my concealment?"

Inanna pursed her lips slightly. She didn't know why when she heard this suspicious voice, she felt a strange sense of powerlessness, and at the same time, the little bit of anger dissipated miraculously, but she didn't know why she subconsciously didn't want to let it go Knowing that he was so easy, the other party calmed down: "Didn't you hide me because you didn't want me to meet Grace?"

Although Inanna tried to speak in a tone of anger, Tim still heard that she didn't seem to be angry anymore, and his heart suddenly softened. Even if Jason described Inanna in that way, it was still difficult for him to be vigilant against her, because he The girl in front of him is too easy to coax.

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you are angry. I decided to hide you on my own," Tim said softly. "I am not doubting your ability. I know that if you were here, Mayor Hardy would be attacked." The matter will definitely be resolved soon. But you respect my job, my choice, you know I don't want you to interfere, so you chose to stay in New York even if you don't have a task, you know I don't want you to know, so you don't even I was worried and chose not to ask anything except my safety, thank you, I am very glad that I expressed my heart to you at that time."

"But as much as you worry about me, I worry about you too, you know when I saw you through the window outside Devine's Desserts and you didn't respond to Grace Sharp's knife The fear in my heart? This has nothing to do with your ability, nor does it have anything to do with whether I trust your ability, I just don't want to see you get hurt."

"So, if I ask you to come and help now, can you guarantee that you won't get hurt? Even if it's just a little bit, it will make me regret my decision at this moment."

Inanna in the apartment in New York slowly stretched out her hand and put it on her heart - the sudden beating here was so fast that she felt a little breathless, but it was different from her previous worries, and she heard herself say: "Well, I promise I won't get hurt."

"Then, may I ask you to find the butler of Wayne Manor, Alfred Pennyworth?" Maybe relying on Inanna is the best way to find the old butler in the shortest possible time, although I was thinking It was a helpless thing, but Tim's eyes were full of tenderness.

The moment Tim ended the call with Inanna, he caught a very familiar figure out of the corner of his eye. He turned his head suddenly and saw a familiar sweet face with a smile on it. An uncomfortably sweet smile.

The man turned around and ran into the alley behind him. He immediately put away his phone and chased in that direction.

The author has something to say: I was in a bad mood yesterday. I really appreciate the encouragement and concern of the little cute who is too lazy to think of the name, and thank you all the readers for the support of the little cute!Love you guys!Well, although it is very presumptuous, I would like to ask for everyone’s opinions. After this article is finished, I will definitely open the next article. I didn’t want to ask so early, but because of the burst of inspiration, you know, I want to ask about mine Reader, is there any cutie in the ghost pit?If you don’t, just pretend I didn’t ask. I’m definitely going to open the pit of Ghost Slayer, but everyone is here for my comprehensive English and American, so the next article will also open comprehensive British and American, just thinking that if the little cutie is in the pit You can promote a wave of 2333 first. Well, in fact, I don’t want to give up on both sides. If there are not many cuties in the ghost killing pit, it’s a big deal that I will double open! (Which hero do you want to see in the next article? Young Master, Tong, Damian, and the master are all in the plan. It’s okay if you want to continue to watch the hero of Tibao. There are all romances and pure love~)

Cough cough, too much nonsense, here is a small irresponsible theater:

Damian: Cereal circle monster, coffee freak!

Dick: I'm not a cereal circle monster!Isn't the cereal ring delicious?

Damian: What did I say?In fact, I just simply don't want to eat cereal circles.

Dick: (beaten at the sight of the little bird) Well, I'll make breakfast instead of the cereal circles, all right.

Tim: (too lazy to refute and perform "turn around" twice)

Dick: Is my breakfast so unexpected that you just ran out of the window of your room? !

伊南娜：这难道就是古伽兰那说的……心肌梗塞的感觉吗？感谢在2020-03-2521:44:54~2020-03-2723:24:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: I really don't bother to think of names 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of the world's cutest Tim;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!