[Comprehensive British and American] Siren Feeding Guide

If last week's Christmas party was private and only close people could attend, then the following New Year's party was much more casual, even people without invitations could come in and have a drink.

As a person who has never drank a drop of wine, alcoholic beverages, or even a chocolate bar since she was a child, Otilia has always been interested in things like wine.

Fish are also very curious.

"I'll prepare ginger ale for you." Tony pressed down on Ottilia, who was about to move, without any mercy to stop the girl's dangerous thoughts, "Under the age of 21, you can't drink alcohol, my dear."

"But you told me before that you've been drinking since you were 17!" Otilia yelled at Tony.

This is not fair!

The man in the black vest buried his head in the pile of his favorite machines: "Hand me the wrench." After taking the wrench, he took the time to throw out a sentence, "When I was 17, there were not so many people staring at me, nor A father who writes as Steve and reads as Captain America."

The girl limply lay on the table, like a plant that hadn't been watered for more than ten days, she tried to struggle again: "I can secretly have a drink without telling anyone."

"Hiding it under the eyes of your group of professional special agent uncles and aunts?"

Knocking her forehead on the cold table in disappointment, Otilia let out a long sigh.

"If you can help me..." Otilia looked up, and then all the remaining words stuck in her throat.

"Tony?"

Otilia's eyes were full of surprise, she raised her head, looked at Tony hesitantly and said, "Have you become so narcissistic?"

"Huh?" Tony snorted to express his doubts.

She pointed to the golden-red light surrounding Tony: "Otherwise, why are you lighting yourself up?"

"It's still golden red."

Tony raised his head, with a puzzled expression on his face: "Did you steal the wine in my collection behind my back?"

He asked, "Drunk? Where's the light?"

"Obviously there is—" Otilia's face wrinkled together.When she was talking, the light on Tony's body suddenly disappeared, as if everything was just a mistake from her just now. , It's strange that Tony won't lie to her at this time.

"Are you okay?" Tony asked, putting down the tools in his hand.

"...I don't feel well."

Otilia suddenly turned pale, and answered in a daze.

A little not so good is not good.

Soon Otilia was sent to the examination room by everyone, and the side was inspected from the beginning to the end (the tail in the true sense), not even a single scale was spared.

Dr. Banner held Ottilia's physical report and held up the glasses on the bridge of his nose: "There is no problem at all, and the physical fitness is good enough to directly join the FBI."

This is a good result, but everyone frowned deeply.

This represents the unknown.The unknown is the most dangerous.

Banner looked through Otilia's past physical examination data, and made a more reliable guess: "This is most likely her ability is awakening."

But they don't know the actual situation, they know too little about sea monsters, and Ottilia is the first sea monster they come into contact with.

"I've seen a similar light when I was a child." Otilia suddenly raised her head and looked at Steve seriously, "On Dad, it's blue..."

She thought for a while: "No, there are red and white."

Like a flag.

"Maybe we need to contact the Justice League for help," Banner said.

"Maybe we can get some clues from Neptune, isn't it that he can talk to fish?" Natasha continued.

"Really?!" Clinton exclaimed in surprise.

Tony's complexion was not very good, and he looked very reluctant.

"So I have to meet that Bruce Wayne again??"

Tony · Rich · Former Playboy · Stark vs. Bruce · Also Rich · Superficial Playboy · Wayne.

The two wealthy men who have been compared in various aspects since they were young are tired of looking at each other, and they resolutely do not appear in the same screen unless necessary.Like two kids in kindergarten.

Otilia: "..."

Steve patted Otilia's head lightly, and reassured: "We will take care of this matter."

Otilia: "..."

Should I go or not?

I think we're going to be beaten.

***

Before going to the Justice League specifically, Bruce Wayne showed up at the New Year's banquet a few days later, with his son Damian Wayne.

There is a lot of cooperation between the two alliances, and the two housekeepers Jarvis and Alfred often communicate with each other. Otilia knows the true identity of Bruce and the others.A Fu Yao also invited her to Wayne Manor when she was a child.But even though they have known Damian for many years, they are not very familiar with each other, but they only know about each other's personality.

Tony and Bruce clinked glasses with smirks and went to talk about business.

And Otilia sat quietly next to Damian, using him to hide from those with ulterior motives.After all, Damian Wayne's bad temper is as well known as his appearance. With a height of more than 1.8 meters, a good background, and an appearance that is almost [-]% similar to Brucey, if it weren't for his bad temper, he might be another Gotham prince.

Sure enough, although those people hesitated, they still didn't approach them.

The girl rested her chin in boredom, her eyes following the dancing people.When she was really bored, she asked, "Do you want to dance?" It was just a casual question, and she didn't expect Damian to agree.

"Okay." Damian said.

Otilia turned her head in shock, her face was filled with horror as if she saw the end of the world: "Should I call Mr. Wayne!" Then she hurriedly stood up.

Damian looked impatient: "Stop."

"So you're serious?" Otilia opened her big eyes and looked at him innocently.

The question was not answered.Damian just stretched out his hand and returned a frowning expression, looking very frightened.

Seeing this extremely familiar expression, the girl finally breathed a sigh of relief.

They entered the dance floor amidst a bunch of eyes that were so surprised that they almost popped their eyes.

Slightly curly blond hair fell loosely on the girl's fair shoulders, her soft red lips were pursed uneasily, her curled eyelashes were tightly closed, fluttering slightly like the wings of a butterfly.

"What are you nervous about?" Damian asked in a low voice with his arms around the girl's soft waist.

The artificial warm light enveloped them, and the light portrayed the vigor of youth in them.The sound of the orchestra playing music sounded, and the boy who was about to grow into a young man led the girl and took the first step of this dance.

The butterfly wings trembled slightly, and slowly opened, Damian suddenly fell into a mysterious blue ocean under the moonlight.

The master of Haiyang said softly: "That... I suddenly remembered something."

"Actually, I can't dance..."

The pain on his feet in the next second proved the truth of this statement.

Damian: "..."

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"Don't move around, just follow me." Damian lowered his eyes and stared at her keenly.

This tone... is a little underwhelming.

Otilia tilted her head and smiled suddenly.The smile on her face was innocent and flamboyant like a child.The originally exquisite facial features became more vivid and vivid in such a smile, like a small, wanton dancing flame.

Enough to light up the darkness.

She spun around with the well-designed music rhyme, and at the moment when the hem of the skirt flew up, she stepped on Damian's foot mercilessly.

Damian never wronged his interests.So he glanced at Otilia with a bright smile, put his arms around her waist, and then, relying on his advantageous height, pulled the girl... up.

Otilia who was suspended in the air for a moment: "?!"

Childish ghost!

***

At the end of the song, Ottilia pulled Damian off the dance floor to make room for others who wanted to dance.

Damian calmly broke away from Otilia's hand.The girl didn't notice, or didn't care.

Otilia brought herself a glass of ginger ale, turned around and asked, and after Damian refused, she confidently stuffed a glass into his hand.

She had meant to grab a brandy, the color of ginger ale, to sneak a drink without being noticed.But as soon as the waiters saw her, they removed all the wine within ten meters of her.

Must have been ordered by Steve ==

The girl took a sip of the ginger ale, frowned, and the soft and mellow syllable flowed out with apology: "Just now..."

"What happened just now?" Tony's grinning face suddenly appeared.He squeezed into the gap, separating the two without leaving a trace.

"Nothing!" Otilia said immediately.

I can't say, it was really embarrassing just now.

Damian narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

"Really?" Tony took a leisurely sip of brandy without telling them that he and Bruce Wayne were there to see everything clearly.

"Boy, your father is looking for you over there."

Damian looked sideways, his father was not far from them, looking at him calmly, as always.

But before Damian walked in front of Bruce, Bruce was stalked by a charming woman.With a familiar gesture, he led the woman towards the lively crowd.

Playboy's character set cannot collapse.

There were also other daring women who wanted to hit up Damian, but were finally stopped by Damian's murderous eyes.

Damian walked out of the balcony where there were not many people, and stayed alone.

"Ah Fu." Outside the balcony, Damian said facing the vast night, "I already got Rogers' hair."

"...Master Damian." Damian guessed that the expression of the old housekeeper over there might be wonderful, Afu sighed, "I think the hair samples of Ms. Rogers in the Batcave are enough."

"But those samples are long out of date."

Damian didn't see Bruce again until the banquet was over.

Bruce pressed his temples, leaned back in the chair with his eyes closed, his body was full of intoxicating alcohol.he asks:

"Have you got the hair? The sample should be updated."

Ah Fu sitting in the driver's seat: ...

The same father and son.

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