[Comprehensive Yingmei] Nine Realms God of Cookery

"Anyway, thank you for coming to mourn Mr. Thomas and Mrs. Martha," Alfred said calmly, and if it wasn't for the shotgun in his hand, he would look like any model housekeeper, "but Wayne Manor is now thanking you, please go back first."

"Oh, don't be so nervous, Mr. Pennyworth, you should know that bullets have no effect on me." Chris, who was pointed at by the gun, was not nervous at all, "Speaking of which, you seem to have dismissed all the servants? I I didn’t even see a gardener or a maid, it’s such a huge manor, are you busy here?”

"Thank you for your concern," Alfred also realized that his actions were all in vain. He put down his gun and saluted, "It's just that the master and wife died suddenly. Master Bruce is still young. It is necessary to temporarily save some unnecessary expenses."

In fact, no matter how the Wayne Manor fell, it wouldn't be able to support a few servants all of a sudden.The main thing is that the Wayne family is now on the cusp, and in a place like Gotham, Alfred can't trust anyone, so he can only dismiss all the servants.

"Well, I understand," Chris said, but he was still walking in, "but you are here, why don't you buy me a cup of tea? I think the way of hospitality in Wayne's house should not be As for being so disappointing, is it?"

"Mr. Stein!" Alfred's complexion changed. Even if he had only met him more than ten years ago, he could see how powerful the man in front of him was. At least...he was not something he could handle unprepared.

There is no way, since it cannot be stopped, Alfred can only quickly follow Chris, hoping that the other party will not go too far.

"At the beginning, I met... friends here." Sitting in the living room of Wayne's house, Chris felt a little emotional. "I didn't expect that it would be like this in just over ten years."

The contact with short-lived species is particularly easy for Chris to feel the sense of change.

"Of course, I still remember your friend, Ms. Prince, who is very accomplished in the field of ancient Greek culture." Alfred is indeed a model housekeeper, and he can remember the little things more than ten years ago so clearly, "Master Thomas also I appreciate Ms. Prince's theory very much, and Mrs. Martha often corresponds with her."

As a housekeeper, Alfred not only has a good memory, but also has been trying to protect the Wayne family, such as playing the emotional card without a trace, which is really very competent.

"Well, who else is in the Wayne family now?" Chris casually brought it over, "I heard that the loving Wayne couple has a son?"

Chris suddenly remembered that he really hadn't confirmed this with Raven and Charles.However, it should be the son... right?

"Indeed, but this kind of thing happened, Master Bruce has temporarily left..." Alfred said without hesitation, praying that nothing would happen.

"Alfred, I'm hungry, do you have anything to eat?" A crisp voice made Alfred hold his breath in his throat.

Chris followed the voice and looked in the direction of the stairs, a black-haired little boy appeared at the stairs, rubbing his eyes.

In order to preserve a sense of mystery, Chris deliberately did not scan the entire manor with his spiritual sense when he came here.Therefore, this is also the first time Chris discovered Bruce, and a small stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

Although it's okay if it's Brucey, the big deal is that Damian has the same name as himself, and his surname is Kent.

"Alfred, do we have any guests?" Noticing Chris' gaze, the little boy managed to perk up a bit, although sadness and fatigue could still be clearly seen in the blue eyes.

"Master Bruce, this is..."

"Chris, Chris Stein," Alfred was about to say something, but Chris suddenly interrupted him, "I'm a friend of your parents, I was busy before, and now I heard the news of their unfortunate death , what a pity. By the way, you can call me Uncle Stan, or Uncle Chris."

"Hello, I'm Bruce, Bruce Wayne, Uncle Chris...?" Although Bruce was still young, he tried his best to show his manners in front of outsiders.However, when facing Chris, he hesitated, "But, you don't look like a friend of Mom and Dad."

"Oh? Why do you say that?" Chris became a little interested.

"Father and Mother had many friends, some real friends, some just...just friends. Real friends don't just come over now, and they don't not feel sad at all. Ordinary friends, don't come over now to mourn " Bruce finished in one breath, and thought for a while, "Besides, I made a mistake just now, Alfred probably doesn't want you to see me."

Chris froze for a moment. He didn't deliberately pretend to be anything. It's not surprising that many people can see through his clumsy lies.But... an eight-year-old?It can only be said that he is indeed the world's number one detective.

I'm afraid there are only two next door, no, the three Holmes can compete with him.

"What a smart little guy, but why did you say it?" Chris waved at Bruce, gesturing for him to come over, "Aren't you afraid that I will turn my face suddenly?"

"No, you won't," Bruce shook his head, and took the initiative to approach Chris, "Alfred and I are the only ones in this family, but Alfred seems to be afraid of you. What do you want to do, no People can stop, but you haven't done anything yet. So it doesn't matter what I say. And, if you really have a purpose, it's in my best interest to show your worth."

"Master Bruce..." Alfred wanted to stop Bruce, but was stopped by Bruce's firm eyes.

"Since you're so smart, you should also know," Chris put his hand on Bruce's head, his tone turned cold, "A kid who matures too early is not so cute."

Got it!Got it! !

He said so, but Chris was still roaring with excitement in his heart. After all, this is the main task of the DC world, one of the highest achievements, [Batman's head-touching kill] (children's version)!Successfully unlocked!

It's a pity that there is no famous pair of cat ears...

What's more, it's not in the temple now.Otherwise, I believe this thing should be able to sell a lot of energy points...

No matter how smart he was, he was only an eight-year-old child after all. Little Bruce almost fell down when he was frightened by Chris' aura of supernatural power.Although he was still struggling to stand in front of Chris, his eyes could not stop drifting towards Alfred.

"However, you're right, I really don't have any malicious intentions." Seeing Bruce was frightened, Chris realized that his wickedness seemed to be a bit too much this time.What is in front of me is not the thick-skinned Asgardian gods of the past, nor are they mutants with super self-healing abilities.No matter how precocious he is, he's just an eight-year-old who just lost his parents. "But I do have some relationship with your parents. It's not a bad relationship. You can rest assured about that."

Well, it's just a simple relationship like an uninvited guest who attended a wedding.

"Crunch ~ bang!"

While Chris sighed, he also put away a little bit of arrogance that he showed.I didn't expect to take too much, accidentally, even the spiritual power used to maintain the weight of the body was also taken back.

The sofa in the main living room of Wayne's family is of course extremely luxurious.However, Wayne is a family with inheritance, which means that many furniture in this castle can actually be called "antiques"...

Chris found all kinds of reasons for himself, but he refused to admit that luxury furniture, even if it is brand new, has few design concepts, considering the need to carry a heavy young master...

In short, the collapsed sofa, although it didn't make Chris any ugly, became the last straw that crushed Bruce.

"Alfred, calm down. If I want to do it, I can't use the method of crushing the sofa." Chris looked helplessly at Alfred who took out the gun in an instant, and caught the limp little Bruce .This time in the room, Alfred held more than just a shotgun.

"Sorry, Mr. Stan," Alfred reacted in a stressful way, "I was rude. But, can you please return Master Bruce to me?"

Of course, the one who made Alfred put down the gun obediently was probably the little guy in Chris's hand.

"Are you sure?" Chris rubbed Bruce's hair, "I don't care, but if you want to take care of this little guy, who will receive the guests outside?"

Alfred froze for a moment, then took out a siren, his face immediately became very ugly.

"Mr. Stan, what are you..."

"It's none of my business," Chris shrugged. "If I want to do something, I don't need these little tricks. Besides, who asked you to dismiss everyone? It's dark now, isn't it normal for guests to come to your door? "

It's not normal anywhere!Alfred's face became even uglier, and they were already showing weakness. They still refused to let go of the last blood of the Wayne family?Really... When there is no one in this manor?

"Mr. Stan," Alfred didn't hesitate for long, and seemed to have made a difficult decision, "Can you please take care of Master Bruce?"

Instead of being in a dilemma, Alfred thought it better to take a gamble and deal with the outside guests first.At least, Chris doesn't seem to be malicious at the moment.

"Of course," Chris has moved to another sofa with Bruce in his arms, "I told you, I'm his uncle. You go to meet the guests first, by the way, remember to bring an umbrella, it seems to be raining outside. "

Bruce raised his head when he heard it, and looked at Chris in bewilderment.He is not a three-year-old child, he is already eight years old!Just after Christmas, where is the rain coming from?It's going to snow, right?

Where Bruce couldn't see, Chris moved his fingers slightly.

"boom!"

A thunder streaked across the night sky of Gotham, and the wind and rain were about to come in an instant.

"Thank you for reminding me, I'll come as soon as I go." Alfred bowed deeply, picked out from the umbrella stand for a while, took a solemn long-handled black umbrella, and went out without looking back. door.

The author has something to say: Some little angels may not be very clear about the lubricant warrior's stalk.

To put it simply, Sebao was asked many times in interviews, how did he put on that iron hand?His answer is... just use more ky, and there are a lot of them at home...