[Zhongyingmei] An alien cub fell from the sky

That night, Jonathan slept very well.

Although Damian is an unstable factor in the family, there are many people who can suppress Damian.

If you really want to say, the frontal combat power is significantly weaker than Damian, and there is only Martha, and Ah Fu is not counted.Not considering other factors, only considering combat effectiveness, with Ah Fu's marksmanship and seasoned experience, it is really not sure who will die and who will live.

What's more, based on Jonathan's understanding of Damian, he would not, or disdain, shoot Martha and Alfred.

Even if he really wanted to assassinate, he probably would have to assassinate Dick and Tim.

Especially Tim, he might not be able to defeat Damian in terms of physical skills alone, so... I hope Red Robin is okay.

Of course, Damian didn't have this chance either. Jonathan asked Karl to be optimistic about Damian, so Karl would definitely stare at him all night without sleeping. Anyway, Kryptonians don't need sleep very much.

But Jonathan also anticipated this situation, and specifically told Carl to just watch Damian at night and not let him run around, don't get too nervous, what should he do.

Otherwise, with Carl's comprehension and execution ability, he might hold Damian in his arms for the whole night—or in other words, Carl would make Damian unable to move.

Anyway, Damian doesn't have kryptonite now, and all available attack methods are ineffective against Kryptonians.

……

In the morning, when Damian opened his eyes, Karl had disappeared.

Karl left 3 minutes ago, Damian is very sure.Although the Kryptonian's movements were silent, the changes in aura after leaving the room for such a big person could not be hidden from the sensitive Damian.

It's winter now, and it's still dark outside in the early morning, and even Jonathan hasn't gotten up yet, which means it's not yet six o'clock.

Damian got up in the dark, followed the trace left by Carl, and walked out of the Kent mansion.Of course, it was also because Karl had no intention of hiding his whereabouts at all, and he didn't need to be sneaky when he was in his own home.

After going out, Damian couldn't help hugging his lower body tightly.Even if he was able to swim in the lake in winter at the age of one, he would still have an instinctive reaction when suddenly exposed to cold air without much clothing on his body.

Now Damian is still wearing the same clothes as when he was sent by the Flash last night.I have to say that Damian's clothes are very good, and he looks very cool and handsome at the age of ten... It just doesn't keep warm.

The countryside of Kansas is colder than cities like Gotham. Today's weather is not that great, and there is heavy snow falling outside.After leaving the warm room with the fireplace burning all the year round, Damian's clothes seemed a little too thin.

Fortunately, the heavy snow was not useless, at least the clear footprints on the ground made Damian's tracking much easier.But this is also because Karl hasn't developed the habit of walking while floating like Clark.

Following the footprints, Damian climbed over a low fence and came to the barn.

Without much hesitation, Damian pushed the door open and walked in, warming up instantly.

Every winter, the Kent family's chicken coop and barn are kept closed, because even if the door is open, the animals will not run out.Although the winter in Kansas is not as cold as that in Montana, these animals are also not hardy.

Not only that, Jonathan also put heaters in the chicken coop and barn, the temperature is always high, coupled with the automatic feeder, the animals live more comfortably than humans in it.

Carl was milking the cows when Damian entered.

A long time ago, Jonathan had brushed out the automatic collector. In theory, they didn't even need to take care of the barn and chicken coop in winter, they only needed to come in and collect things every once in a while.

But for the Kent family animals, this will undoubtedly lose a lot of intimacy.

Taking a cow as an example, it can be milked once a day, and the intimacy will increase when it is milked, and the intimacy will also increase when it is first petted every day.

If the matter of milking is handed over to the automatic collector, it is equivalent to losing one chance to increase intimacy every day.The level of intimacy not only affects the quality of milk, eggs, fur and other crops produced by animals, but also affects the taste and texture after slaughter.

In Karl's understanding, the waste of intimacy equals to the slow cultivation of ingredients and the decrease in the supply of food. This is absolutely intolerable!

So since Carl came to the farm, the automatic collector has lost its function. Every day before the family gets up, Carl will diligently take care of all the animals.

When Damian came in, Carl just glanced at him and continued to milk the cow.Jonathan didn't say that Damian was not allowed to enter the barn, so Karl naturally wouldn't stop him.

"Wow!"

On the contrary, it was Damian who was shocked when he came in.

The Kents have four cows, four pigs, two sheep and six goats in their barn.They don't have a special pen, they just gather together in twos and threes, but the whole barn looks very clean, not only is there no oligo on the ground, but it doesn't even smell bad.

Damian touched east and west, inserted his hand into the fur on the sheep's back and rubbed it for a long time, and finally walked around to Karl's side.

Carl had finished milking the cows, and with a tap on the ground with the milker, a large jug of milk—mainly the jug—was conjured up.

When Carl caught a sheep, he found Damian standing aside and looked up, but Damian turned around again.

Carl didn't pay attention, put the milking machine under it, stretched out his hand to express the milk, and found Damian's head moved closer again.

He looked up again, but still only saw the back of his head.

"You come."

With Carl's temperament, he didn't care about being arrogant or not. He stood up directly and pointed to the milking machine and the small stool to Damian.

Most people do this with some sarcasm and rivalry, but Damian observed carefully and found that Carl had no such intentions at all.

He really just thought it was the right thing to do.

"If you must need help, then I don't mind giving you some kindness." Damian raised his head proudly, and then sat down on the small stool.It's just milking, but it's rare to pour him down?

Taking a deep breath, Damian still put on his gloves, grabbed the goat's teat, and followed Carl's example, squeezing it from top to bottom.

"Zi"

The white milk smoothly... because of the angle, it hit Damian's face.

"Ok?"

Carl snorted, Damian looked back and found that the other party was not laughing at him, but simply expressing dissatisfaction.

Probably for Karl, the wasted goat milk is more important than laughing at Damian.

But in the end, Damian is still a genius. With the first mistake, he has perfectly mastered the touch, and then made no more mistakes, and squeezed the goat milk into the bucket accurately.

It's just that Damian stopped at the last step. According to his knowledge, turning the bucket upside down will only cause all the contents inside to spill, right?

In the end, Karl got impatient, grabbed the milking machine and turned it upside down, and took out a jug of goat milk.

However, Karl was still a little dissatisfied. If it weren't for Damian's misoperation, he should be able to produce a large pot of goat milk this time.

Carl glanced at Damian, pointed to the corner of his mouth, and signaled that Damian still had milk froth that hadn't been wiped clean.

Damian subconsciously stuck out his tongue and licked it, well, it was fragrant and delicious.

"Here." Carl handed the jug of goat milk to Damian, "Drink it."

Carl still remembers that Jonathan did the same thing when he squeezed the first pot of milk. He also said that the first pot of milk must be drunk by himself, the taste is the best and the most memorable.

Damian didn't intend to drink it at first. As one of the ace assassins of the League of Assassins, he hadn't touched such a "childish" thing as milk for a long time.

But this is what he did, so of course it's different.Besides... goat's milk isn't cow's milk either.

A jug of goat milk is not a lot, enough for a normal family of three in the morning, and it is still by the standards of a country that consumes a lot of dairy products like the United States.Damian is not Carl, he can't drink tons and tons of milk in one go, he can only drink it slowly, instead, he empties the milking machine, lets Carl take it, and quickly finishes all the milk.

After milking, Carl sheared the sheep again, tidied up the hay a little bit, and finally made sure that every animal was petted, even if the work in the barn was completely over.Then he turned and went out, went to the chicken coop next door, and ignored Damian.

Damian still followed, and followed Carl into the chicken coop.

In all fairness, the chicken coop is far less attractive to Damian than the barn.Even if it doesn't smell too much, chickens and ducks don't look as cute as cows and sheep. Even if there are pigs in the barn, the clean pigs are also pink and tender, very cute.

But the problem is, there are rabbits in the barn!

There are two cute, white, fluffy rabbits in the barn of the Kent family, which instantly hit Damian's heart, and even made him put down the goat milk in his hand, and would not let go of one when he picked it up up.

In addition, Carl, who was picking up eggs and duck eggs, also attracted Damian's attention.Damian had eaten a lot of eggs, but he had never seen such a big one, let alone how an egg was born.

Carl, who casually put a big duck egg into the mayonnaise machine, turned his head and saw Damian staring at the big egg in his hand.

"Goo~"

Damian's stomach growled inappropriately at this moment.

Damian hasn't eaten since arriving in Gotham last night.Less than 5 minutes after cracking the Batcave, he was caught by the Flash and sent over. A group of people in the Kent farm had a full meal at night, but they didn't think to ask Damian.

As a well-trained assassin, this trivial matter is naturally nothing to Damian.He used to go without food or drink for three days and three nights, lurking in the harsh environment, and still completed the task beautifully.It's just that I just poured milk down, which just caused some physiological reactions.

"hungry?"

Carl looked at Damian, ignoring any appearances and words, but judged directly through the X vision that Damian should be in a mild "hunger" state at this time.

The fact that someone is hungry is very uncomfortable for Karl, even if it is a human being he hates.

So Carl took the big egg, stared at it for a while, then handed it to Damian, beckoning him to eat it.This large egg, the size of Damian's palm, had been roasted from the inside by his heat vision just now.

This kind of magical operation that only Kryptonians can do is why Jonathan is sure that Karl will surpass him in cooking one day.

"Good morning, are you ready for breakfast?"

As soon as Damian peeled the egg, Jonathan walked in: "It's okay to fill your stomach first, but don't eat too much, so that you won't be able to eat breakfast later."

"Why?" Damian looked at the smiling Jonathan, a little puzzled, "Why didn't you fuck me up? Don't worry if I'm really a demon?"

From Damian's point of view, if the so-called devil's son was someone else and might threaten him, he would either have been killed long ago, or he would have been locked up and kept under constant surveillance.

"Angels, demons, or the destruction of the world, we've seen them a lot. Carl came from a world that should have been destroyed by now." Jonathan patted Damian on the head, "But no matter what, we won't What does a child do."

"Even if it's a demon?"

"Even if it's a demon, a killer, the little kid that comes standard with the hero Mary Sue." Jonathan noticed the rabbit that Damian was holding, "Do you like rabbits?"

"It's just fun to watch."

"Want it?"

"……Um."

Damian was hit in the soft spot.

"No problem, then we'll choose it." Jonathan cheerfully picked up the rabbit by the nape of his neck and lifted it from Damian's arms. "One rabbit is not enough, how about adding a sheep?"

"is it okay?"

Damian couldn't believe it.

"Of course." Jonathan smiled.

"Crack."

He snapped the rabbit's neck.

"Then we have to deal with it in advance. I will peel off the rabbit's fur first, and the rabbit will directly make spicy rabbit. It is guaranteed to be delicious. The mutton should be fried or roasted... Hey kid, what are you doing?!"

Jonathan blocked Damian's sudden attack with one hand in surprise, wondering what happened to this guy?

"Devil!" Damian's eyes were red anyway, and he used a series of killing moves at Jonathan even more violently, "You devil!"

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感谢在2020-10-2923:56:58~2020-10-3102:47:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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