She would be really ashamed if she got up late, leaving such a bad impression.

"No, Miss Mo Sheng, it's you who got up early." Ah Fu put down the plate and smiled friendlyly at the little girl, "They are still sleeping, in fact, you can sleep a little longer."

Mo Sheng went to the seat and sat down, picked up the chopsticks: "I thought it was o'clock when the sky was so bright, so I hurried downstairs."

It's too impolite to miss breakfast as a guest. When I was young, my parents told me that when I was a guest at someone else's house, I should be a good boy and not play petty temper to cause trouble for others.

"Actually, it's only seven o'clock." Afu Wall Clock explained, "It's not common to see a sunny day in Gotham, and it's such a cloudless sunny day."

Speaking of which, he can't remember the last time the weather was like this. Is it too few times or is it too old to remember?

"When the weather is good, the mood will also be better." Mo Sheng said contentedly after taking a sip of the soup, his tone was a bit lazy.

Afu deliberately prepared a breakfast in line with the eating habits of planting flowers, and there is also preserved egg and lean meat porridge, which is her favorite. I have to say that Afu is really considerate.

"Yeah, when the weather is good, the mood will also be better." Ah Fu looked at Mo Sheng eating happily and smiled again, very happy to think that finally someone can properly eat the breakfast he made.

Bruce and the others were always in a hurry when they had breakfast, and he had to ask for it specially, and sometimes they even didn't eat it. It's not a good habit to skip breakfast.

Oh, the little girl drank all the milk. Seeing Ah Fu here made her even happier. Bruce and the others don't like drinking milk. It's obviously nutritious and healthy, so why don't they like it?

Only Damian would reluctantly drink some, and that was on the premise of telling him that drinking milk would help him grow taller. Alas, they would only drink some if they exchanged biscuits.

Mo Sheng ate most of it before she saw someone coming down the stairs. She thought it was Bruce or Dick, but she didn't think it was Damian.

Black hair and blue eyes, a face very similar to Bruce's, a young age, and an arrogant expression, from these points she can be sure that the person in front of her is Damian, after all, it is understood that only he can do this.

Although he didn't know why he didn't see him last night but saw someone today, Mo Sheng still greeted him friendly: "Good morning, Damian."

Damian nodded at the girl, frowned without speaking, went straight to his seat, sat down and had breakfast quietly.

Mo Sheng sneaked a few glances at Damian while eating breakfast. This boy had a cold demeanor, as if he couldn't care about anything, and the coldness he revealed from time to time made her a little scared.

Thinking about the cruel training Damian received in the League of Assassins in his childhood, Mo Sheng felt that this was normal.

Damian went out with a bag after eating, Mo Sheng didn't know where he took it out, A Fu told her that Damian was going to school.

No wonder he looked reluctant. After hearing this, Mo Sheng thought clearly that not wanting to go to school is a feeling that everyone has, and Damian has already obtained a doctorate, so he will only feel bored in school.

She didn't ask about it in detail. After all, the general things were the same as what she knew before, and it would be too messy to talk about the League of Assassins. She just knew that everything was fine now.

Mo Sheng learned from Ah Fu that Damian is now 12 years old. Based on Ah Fu's expression when he talked about this time, she infers that Damian did not die and come back to life when he was ten years old.

To tell the truth, if Damian had also died, she couldn't imagine what state Bruce would be in, it would be terrible.

When Mo Sheng had finished eating, Bruce came downstairs and saw the girl saying, "Good morning."

"Morning...good morning." Bruce said hello to Mo Sheng. Mo Sheng didn't react for a while, after all, she didn't think that people like Bruce would take the initiative to say hello to others (mainly because she didn't think they were very familiar with each other).

"Mr. Wayne, where's Dick? Why didn't he come down?" Mo Sheng couldn't help asking, she was curious before seeing anyone.

"He's already gone." Bruce didn't explain the reason, but just the result.

"That's it...Mr. Wayne, you go to eat first, I'm going back." Mo Sheng said.

"Okay." Bruce nodded, watching Mo Sheng go upstairs.

On the way back to the room, the girl suddenly remembered that she hadn't asked Dick for his autograph yet, oh, and Damian, but it wasn't certain that Dick would come back tonight if Damian would come back.

Fortunately, Bruce and Alfred's autographs are still there--the time I came with Natasha will pass.

Sitting on the bay window of the room, Mo Sheng looked down. The room was on the second floor, but it was quite high when viewed from above due to the height of the shelf.

She had an inexplicable urge to jump off, so she looked away after a short while.

I heard that this impulse is because the brain knows that it is dangerous at a high place, and the fastest way to reach the ground is to jump down.

Directly below the room is a small garden. The garden is full of an unnamed flower with a light blue color. It is very beautiful. Now it is the time to bloom and fill the green grass.

Ah Fu should take care of it, Mo Sheng thought, other people don't have the leisure time to plant flowers.

She flipped through the box next to her cell phone, and after thinking for a while, she opened it. This cell phone was given to her by Ah Fu when she was having breakfast, and she said it was for communication—note that it was for.

"This...Although I need a mobile phone, I can't give it to me, right?" Mo Sheng looked at the box handed to him in surprise, and asked in embarrassment.

This thing is very expensive at first glance. It is definitely not an ordinary mobile phone that can be seen by the Wayne family. It may even be a special one. In short, it is expensive.

"This is a gift." Ah Fu said with a smile, not letting Mo Sheng refuse, "Master asked me to give it to you, saying that you saved Rachel's life and he hasn't returned the gift yet."

You can’t take the one given by Bruce, okay? Who knows what’s added in it, there’s no need to even think about the locator. Mo Sheng complained in her heart, but she still took it. If she didn’t take it, there are other ways for her to take it. , might as well save those troubles.

"Then thank you, Mr. Wayne, he is really thoughtful." The little girl thanked Ah Fu, and seemed very happy to accept it.

Xinxi is really happy, but she will only use it for a few days, and it is impossible to use it back in her own world. She will seal up the phone and let it collect dust in a certain box.

Mo Sheng continued to sit on the bay window in a daze. When she saw Bruce again, she realized that he was not what he imagined. The last time she was busy, she only saw him for a few hours (she stayed in the house that month), and she was with him. As Batman, his cold feeling to the one above made her weak, and she didn't take the initiative to speak except to ask for an autograph.

So she thought that Bruce was a cold person, not to mention a cold one, just a very majestic and intimidating person, the kind that people dare not approach.

But now she finds that she was wrong, Bruce is not as serious as the rumors said, he is still very gentle (Robins: you may have misunderstood gentleness), although the tone of his speech is cold, he will do everything well, let One feels subconsciously trusting and reassuring.

"Probably because there is still hope." Mo Sheng picked up the teddy bear on the window, pulled it, and said to himself, "In the main body, Rachel didn't die either... but Er Tong died... well, no wonder Some days he's dark and some days he's not."

"The memory changes brought about by the fusion of the universe can only be guessed. It is estimated that only the person involved will really understand this."

She doesn't like watching DC that much, of course she likes DC very much, but DC is too boring, it always makes people feel helpless, there is nowhere to vent the suffocation in the heart, and after careful consideration, I find that even the sulking is in vain.

Lu Nian had recommended several DC anime movies and classic comics to the girl, but she just finished watching the plot introduction.

Similarly, she didn't pay much attention to Marvel's comics, but only watched a few famous events, such as the axis of good and evil.

Watching The Only Days of Spider-Man back then made her cry like crazy, how could the little spider be so miserable, how could it be possible.

After that, she realized that not only DC is dark and cruel, but Marvel is also the same. Repeatedly jumping on your abuse point and not making you cry all night is not success.

Mo Sheng, who thought of Spiderman, suddenly realized that she hadn't sent Peter a message yesterday, so she hurriedly turned on her phone and logged into her account, only to find that Peter had sent a lot of messages, all of which had been added to 99.

[Strange story]: "Peter, I'm sorry, I forgot to send a message yesterday, I'm fine, I left my phone in the hotel."

Peter didn't reply in seconds this time. Mo Sheng guessed that he was in class, so she didn't continue to post. She wanted to wait for Peter to have a good chat with him after school, so that she could talk more openly.

There is a very large library in the Wayne mansion. When the girl came downstairs in a daze and asked Ah Fu where there were books, Ah Fu took her here and told her to read the books in it.

"Wow, isn't this a library? It's a library, right?" Mo Sheng looked up at the bookshelves that almost reached the ceiling, and then looked around and found that such bookshelves filled the entire room. She couldn't help but sigh, "Really, there are so many books. ah!"

The bookshelves are also full, and there is no empty space at all. It is not difficult to imagine that there are some out-of-print books in the world, and she always feels that there are also books that are not in the library.

After all, it is the heritage that has been accumulated for several generations, can it not be much?Books are the most worth keeping, and knowledge is priceless.

"Some were still burned in the fire." A Fu touched the nearest bookshelf and said sadly, "The previous library was bigger than this."

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Day 110, Day [-]√

~感谢在2020-05-0308:03:05~2020-05-0408:34:02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 of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Sunset;

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

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