Little Cute Survival Guide [Comprehensive English and American]

Sixteen and Jason stayed in the town for two days.

In the past two days, Jason not only managed to get his and Xiao Xiuluo's identification, but also bought two direct train tickets to Gotham and various special props.

Sixteen curiously pressed on the screen of the phone, and explored its functions with great interest: "Is it for me?"

Jason nodded, seeing the kitten's big bright eyes, and promised: "I will teach you slowly on the way."

He doesn’t have much money, except for a few necessities, he spends almost all of it on Sixteen, and only buys himself a black T-shirt with a red bat pattern on his chest, and continues to wear a lumberjack jacket and short boots. of.

Sixteen stopped searching for the cat's ear control, and said hesitantly, "...on the road? Why are you in such a hurry?"

With a strawberry lollipop in her mouth, Xiao Naixiu hugged the TV with some reluctance, not wanting to leave this magical mechanism that broadcasts gossip non-stop at [-] o'clock, she dawdled on her toes: "We are so soon go?"

Jason nodded in confirmation, put both hands in the belt buckle on his back waist, and the hem of the leather jacket fell down to cover it tightly, and said, "It's not safe here."

They can't stay here for too long, after all, Sixteen's appearance is too eye-catching, and he and Sixteen... a fragrant and soft little girl and a tall and violent adult man, this combination is not good no matter where more common.

When it came to safety issues, the cowardly Sixteen threw away the TV nervously for a second, and vividly interpreted what it means to be greedy for life and afraid of death: "Then let's go quickly!"

The environment on the train was not very good, a few smokers got together and puffed up clouds, and the smell was very choking. Sixteen sniffed it curiously, and almost coughed out his lungs together.

The little girl pinched her nose in disgust, buried her little face in Jason's jacket, and complained to him in a muffled voice: "What kind of smell is this, it's so disgusting."

Her voice is delicate and soft, even if she whispered in distaste, there was a taste of coquettishness, which was incompatible with the dirty and messy carriage, and easily attracted the attention of other passengers.

Sitting in the front seat was a charming and charming woman, who also covered her mouth with a tissue with disgust on her face. She didn't cough out directly because of her image. When she heard the little girl's childish complaints, she couldn't help but looked back, dumbfounded.

When she noticed Jason's face, her eyes lit up obviously, and she opened her makeup bag and began to touch up makeup in the car.

And Jason's expression didn't look very good, his cold eyes fell on the unrestrained smoker, a bit regretful that he didn't book a plane because he was in a hurry, so he could only reach out and press Xiao Naixiu into his arms: "Don't smell it!" this."

The cigarettes are stuffed, for fun, not much, just within the legal range, but it’s better for little girls not to touch this kind of stuff, he doesn’t want to let the dirty and dirty things of Gotham and Arkham go. Sixteen touched.

This, this, this is the legendary chest burying!

Sixteen's brain became hot, and he slammed his head on Jason's milk-scented chest muscles. His nostrils were filled with the smell of milk, and he felt that he was about to be ashamed to breathe.

The little cat stretched out its small meat pads and frantically refused, struggling to raise its head from the opponent's strong chest muscles: "Wait a minute!"

"what happened again?"

Jason looked down at her a little irritable, with his strong arms across the gap between the little milk show and the seat. While the little girl looked down for the bag, he raised his head and looked around with cold eyes, silently proclaiming his love. sovereignty.

It was obvious that he had noticed other people's coveted eyes on the little guy. After all, Sixteen was an overly cute little girl, and she was still the embryo of a little beauty. At a young age, she could see a little bit of her appearance and demeanor when she grew up.

On top of that, she's a effeminate Asian.

Jason is tall and powerful, with an aura like the boss of a gangster, but he has a shocking deterrent force when he sits on the seat. The cold and sharp eyes like a wolf successfully drove away many coveted eyes, but Sixteen has nothing to do with it. known.

The little girl pinched the tip of her delicate nose, took out a small bottle of balm from the pear velvet silk bag, twisted off the cap and shook it gently in mid-air, letting the fresh scent of flowers overwhelm the smell of tobacco.

"It's all right now, they smell theirs, we smell ours, everyone can live in harmony without interfering with each other!"

Sixteen painted a little on his wrist, and brought the kitten's paw under Jason's nose happily: "Does it smell good?"

Jason, whose face was covered with the scent of flowers again: "It smells good."

Sixteen looked at him dubiously, and muttered in dissatisfaction: "Perfunctory, boys really don't know how to appreciate it!"

The brown-haired woman in the front seat turned her head, fluffed her hair coquettishly, and said to Sixteen, "Little sister, sister doesn't like the smell of smoke too much, can I share some of your perfume?"

She said this to Sixteen, but it was obvious that the drunkard was not interested in drinking. She stared at the dark and indifferent Jason with rolling eyes, and her eyeballs were almost glued to his chest.

Sixteen raised his ears vigilantly, and bravely blocked Jason's chest muscles, which were less than two-thirds: "It's all useless!"

It's not that the little guy has any opinion on Jason's peach blossom, but she has a special background, and she still carries the mission entrusted by Chu Xiu, if Jason has a relationship...

Ah Shili doesn't want to reveal his identity to others!

The little girl looked at Jason nervously, but Jason remained silent and did not lift his eyelids. He was obviously not interested, so the woman could only turn her head regretfully.

Sixteen heaved a sigh of relief, and felt that he was a little petty in doing so, so he quickly explained to Jason: "A man is a man, the villain has not been eliminated, why is he at home! You are right!"

Jason said blankly: "Yes." There are a lot of fallacies.

With a long journey ahead, Jason began to close his eyes and meditate, while Sixteen remembered his plan to "dress up as a meow".

But Ah Shili is a little Xiuluo, she doesn't have Miaoluo's school uniform at all, so she can only draw a design and order it.

However, as we all know, Sixteen is a soul painter.

There is a shelf in front of the window seat on the train. Under the cover of saluting, Sixteen took out a carbon strip and spread a piece of rice paper on it, ready to start painting full of fighting spirit.

One horizontal line, one vertical line, one more line here...

Ideal is full, the reality is very skinny.

Ten minutes later, Sixteen grabbed the brush with a ferocious expression, wanting to swallow the rice paper: "What is this!"

Jason, who was sleeping on the train, opened his eyes, leaned over to take a look, and frowned at the tangled ink blobs on the rice paper: "This circle is well drawn."

Sixteen: "..." This is a cat!It's a cat!

Xiao Naixiu threw the writing brush angrily, knocked her head on the cold table, and said aggrievedly: "It's too difficult for me!"

The expected pain did not come, and her forehead hit a warm and dry palm. When Sixteen looked up angrily, Jason withdrew his hand: "What did you draw?"

Sixteen blinked guiltyly, not wanting to make the big bad wolf too proud, so he polished the language with a brush in his mouth, and said: "It's the design drawing of the school uniform of the sect. I want to wear that. I don't like the clothes here." I like it so much."

Jason paused for a moment, but he didn't expect this answer. After all, Ruan Ruan adapted well to the new dresses, but after thinking about it, the modern dresses are indeed too simple and not gorgeous enough .

He glanced at Sixteen's "design drawing" again, and said euphemistically: "Gotham has a place to customize dresses. You don't need to draw the design drawing, you can directly describe the appearance of the clothes."

Sixteen was dubious: "Really? Let's go for a walk when we get to Gotham. Did you just laugh at me?"

Jason: "..." He has been professionally trained, no matter how funny it is, he won't laugh unless he can't help it.

"You must be laughing at me! You don't sleep anymore!"

Sixteen turned around in grief and anger, his back was like an angry Mickey Mouse: "Don't talk to me! I draw by myself!"

The soul painter Sixteen painted and changed the design of Meowlo's school uniform in the booklet for 800 years, until she and Jason left the town and arrived in Gotham without finishing it.

It was eleven o'clock at night when the train arrived in Gotham City.The night sky is cloudy, and Gotham is a dark city where evil breeds all the time. The Gothic buildings standing in the cold wind are like barbs protruding from the back of a dragon.

Returning to this familiar city, Jason's expression was a little complicated, obviously he still couldn't let go of some things.

His mood is irritable and painful, stepping into this city that belongs to Batman and New Robin, he can hardly suppress the questioning and boundless resentment hidden in his heart.

If he hadn't brought a little Xiuluo with him.

The little girl looked up curiously and excitedly, and carefully observed the new city. She was a little uncomfortable with the Gothic architecture, and was almost startled by the ferocious copper gargoyle.

"The style of your house...is a bit scary."

Sixteen clung to Jason, trembling in the night wind of Gotham, and hugged his arm tightly. The more nervous he became, the more he talked: "Although I haven't been to the Valley of the Wicked...but their base camp is nothing but That's it! It's so dark!"

Jason rubbed the top of her hair reassuringly, and looked in a certain direction with a deep expression - there was Arkham.

Valley of the Wicked?There are Tao Hanting, Mo Yu, and Wang Yifeng who have been forced to help themselves in the Valley of the Wicked, while Arkham Asylum is full of genuine lunatics, devils, and bastards.

Sixteen sat in the car all day, yawned and rubbed his eyes tiredly, and finally couldn't help but jumped on Jason's back to let him carry him: "Big bad wolf, where are we going to live?"

Jason's footsteps finally stopped in front of an old building area: "If we want to hide our whereabouts, we can't stay in a hotel that is easy to be found. The safe house is the best choice."

He laughed at himself and explained: "I prepared it before, even Batman and Alfred didn't know about it, but I didn't expect it to come in handy now."

Sixteen had never heard of Alfred, and she only had a little impression of Batman in the news, so she didn't pay attention to these two names at all, and her attention was completely on the other side.

The little girl thought of Yangzhou's real estate prices, and said with admiration and admiration, "What? You can afford a house! Are you so rich?"

Jason: "..." In a sense, yes.

However, being interrupted by Sixteen, Jason quickly recovered from that negative emotion.