He was scolded for his bad taste, his ugly hair, his pink uniform was stupid, blue was nowhere to be seen, he would not grow taller if he liked cereal, and his height would shrink if he stayed up late every day. Dick held a broken heart and followed Robin. way downstairs.

What surprised them was that Ah Fu was actually there, but what left them speechless was the bat fairy beside Ah Fu.

Dick and Tim: "?"

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Ah Fu noticed the two young masters coming downstairs, and naturally noticed their gazes. He couldn't help but raise his hand to his mouth and cough lightly.

"Master Tim, Master Dick, how are you resting?"

"Uh, very good, quite good." After saying this, Nightwing couldn't help but look at the butterflies of various colors flying around Ah Fu, er, the bat fairy.

It is indeed Bruce's bat uniform, but it looks more Q-shaped. At least from the chin, it can be seen that it is quite round, not square at all, and they are made of cloth and cotton. In fact, they look more like they can fly and move. doll.

Okay, it’s more like a fairy tale, a talking bat fairy, right? Tim couldn't help but mutter in his mind.

Especially their colors were really flying like butterflies. Dick watched helplessly as a blue bat fairy, ahem, little Batman waved his cape and glided into the kitchen from a high place.

Ah Fu also reacted quickly and immediately caught the Batman doll trying to break through the old butler's defense and enter the kitchen.

"I need to go in and cook, I'm the Bat Chef!" the blue bat doll said confidently.

Dick's eyes immediately became subtle. He no longer knew whether to refute the Bat Chef or ask whether you can actually talk or whether you are really not afraid of burning yourself because you are a piece of cloth.

But the old butler remained motionless, his attitude was very calm and steady.

"No, you almost fell into the pot just now."

"To be honest, I don't think I need to drink Batman soup to replenish my body."

Batman ragdoll soup? Tim's heart was so excited. In addition to the colorful Batman flying around the living room, he also saw the Batman figure with green twin tails, or the face-covering Batman with pierced eyes and mouth, etc. Wait, there are so many weird gadgets.

Moreover, compared to the style of the pink fairy tale upstairs, the lobby is more like a colorful bar and dance hall, because the lights here are constantly changing and flashing beams of various colors, and matched with the colorful Batman dolls, Tim feels that the design The people here are really design geniuses.

The decoration is very good, don't decorate it again in the future.

"Speaking of which, Fu, have you been to the Batcave?"

The old butler nodded when he heard this. He hugged the blue bat doll like a cat, then motioned to the various bats flying around him and spoke.

"The Batcave is pink and these are little surprises."

Hearing this, Dick was speechless. At least he felt that the guy who pulled them in must like Batman in any color except black, especially pink.

No, the peripherals have been made, and it can run, jump, fly and even talk.

"Bruce didn't come in?"

"Master Bruce said he still has some clues. I guess we may just have to watch these little Batmans spend the night tonight."

Behind him, Tim had already secretly grabbed a pink little Batman and imitated the old butler's movements to hold him in his arms.

"What are you doing?" Pink Bat asked

"Shh-" Tim was still a little guilty, so he hugged him secretly for a while.

And the little blue bat in the old butler's arms is still shouting that I am the God of Cooking, and I want you to see my cooking skills.

As for whether a Batman-style rag doll has cooking skills, everyone knows.

Dick was still thinking about the information, and belatedly realized that his arms were empty, while Alfred and Tim already had a bat in each hand.

It's a pity that the little Batmans have already lost x2. When Nightwing tried to catch him secretly, they had already learned the lesson and flew high to keep them out of reach.

Dick: "?"

Hi, are you polite? Am I not your favorite Nightwing? Batman! !

Yeah: I modeled the entire Gotham, how could I just pull one bad guy?

Robin mentioned: It's so fierce, I seem to see Batman flying in the sky

Batman:? How come my birdie and butler suddenly turned into Sleeping Beauty?

Constantine: Not here, no cue

Zatanna: My suggestion is that you should try sleeping before taking the exam?

Yeah Yeah: Batman, Batman, why don't you sleep? ! ! ! ! !

Chapter 125 Dream Theater 2

In reality, Oracle and Batman are still integrating intelligence on criminal activities in Gotham in recent days.

There is only Batman's dark figure alone in the quiet and gloomy Batcave, while Barbara is in her room at home.

Gordon will not go home tonight, even though he misses his daughter very much, but the work of the Metropolitan Police Department will not disappear on its own. Due to the child cases that were uprooted in the past few days, the police chief has been busy these days. They all keep their feet on the ground and are always swimming in the ocean of overtime.

"That's it, Batman?" His fingers tapped the last key, and then the Oracle asked into the headset.

It was quite late now, Dick and the others had also gone to bed, and she had tidied up a little before getting ready to rest.

“…….” Facing the girl’s words, Bruce could of course hear that the words were not a question, but a concern. Batman, who had finished his work, should also go to rest.

Thinking of Oracle and Barbara, naturally made Batman feel pain in his heart. Now it has been almost a year since Jason died, and Barbara has gradually walked out of the shadow of paralysis. She has become Oracle and helped them in another way.

Robin’s death and Batgirl’s paralysis almost made Batman crazy, and he strangled the Joker with his own hands, but the burning anger was still stopped by someone.

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