"It doesn't matter if it tastes good or not, but it's still delicious, and it's a good start."

After tasting the rice grains in his mouth, Xingle said a medium enough evaluation, for people who are picky about eating, Xingle's mouth is very tricky.

"If he were to say that, the chefs with three Michelin stars were all okay." Dick pointed his finger at Xingle, this grandson's tongue is so noble, it is difficult to cook a meal to please him.

"Whatever it is, eat it as a sign of respect." Looking at the omelet rice in front of her, Kara couldn't bear it, so she took the lead in picking up a knife and cutting open the egg bun on it, and then... The golden and soft egg bun began to spread to the fried rice below, overflowing with the tempting egg liquid, which was combined with the fried rice.

"Oh————————"

The three girls couldn't help but exclaim, it was no surprise that Xingle had made such a high-level cooking, so they all liked to watch Xingle perform some small performances in cooking, although for this little magic, Xingle wanted to see how they reacted to the taste.

“————————————！！！” Sure enough, as soon as the three girls took the rice grains soaked in the egg liquid into their mouths, they made such a sound with some excitement.

"......" next to Xingle, Damian was looking at his right hand, but he raised his hand up and down for a while, holding it in his hand, like a parrot, imitating something.

When Xingle saw it, he immediately smiled, and then said:

"What? Want to learn how to make egg packs? It's hard. ”

Smack————! With a bang, a green tendon appeared in Damian's head, unhappy, very unhappy, super unhappy with this guy Han Xingle, according to the past, for such a guy who made him unhappy, he was either arrogant and instructed, or slashed over.

But Xingle is not his servant, let alone an opponent who has been beaten, and it is really difficult to face him head-on, and the idea of winning over Han Xingle gave Damian a very strange motivation and made him want to defeat Han Xingle in a dignified manner.

Even if it's something like cooking, Damian doesn't want to lose to this guy who is a hanger.

"I'm going to win you... Whether it's destroying the gold cup, or cooking, or fighting, or becoming a detective, I will definitely surpass you! ”

Damian made such a bold statement, this is the most ambitious goal in his life, whether he wants to be the leader of the League of Assassins or the successor of Batman, Damian made his vow, he wants to surpass Han Xingle, he wants not to lose to this guy, that's all.

In response to Damian's words, Xingle curled the corners of his mouth, then smiled, and then said:

"Very good, then you can try to climb it up and try it, my mountain is not a jagged hill like Superman, but a more dangerous mountain, let me climb!"

"If you two have said enough, let's eat, the food is cold."

Under Dick's reminder, the two noticed that the food in front of them was almost cold, and then quickly devoured it, for them, only when they had eaten enough could they better beat each other.

And looking at this scene, Dick couldn't help but think of his childhood, at that time... It may not be as warm as Xingle, but... It's also enough to be nostalgic.

...................................................

"So what? Do you want me to try cooking instant noodles next? ”

After lunch, he walked out of the office, and outside the office in the pit, Kara reluctantly held a box of cup noodles and asked Xingle dissatisfied.

In this regard, Xingle said: "Then you can go back and beat your golden cup, I forgot to say, I don't have a special medicine for Kryptonians, it won't be good if I get hurt..."

"Don't worry about you bastard!" With all that said, what else can Kara say? Is he more shameless than Xingle?

"It's..."

For Xingle's old scoundrel behavior, Sarah and Alex knocked Xingle's head from behind together, this guy has been a bit floating lately.

Xingle, who was knocked on the head, quickly noticed that Damian was holding the mysterious gold cup in his hand, looking at it carefully.

"What? Do you care about that thing? ”

"I don't study this thing, how can I destroy this thing... Let me ask, you won't fool me with anything you can't destroy, will you? ”

After taking a closer look, Damian found that this thing was not to mention destroyed, but in the previous attempt, even a layer of skin had not been scraped off, this kind of thing, even the Kryptonians had never heard of, at least the power of the Kryptonians has always been immeasurable, even if it is the EX antibody in Xingle's body, it is because of its growth, it has the ability to catch up.

But this golden cup is completely a foreign body, this kind of thing, how did Xingle get started...

"My festival is not enough to do this kind of thing, this thing has a record of being destroyed in the same series of works in the past, but there are few records."

Xingle said heartily, he didn't say this kind of empty check, after all, he also thought about destroying this thing, and then once and for all, but... Afterwards, because of some things, it can be regarded as a shelf.

"How?"

"Excalibur with the Sword of Victory of the Oath."

"I'll make a hole in your head, and then insert a sword into it, so that it becomes a sword in your head!" Damian was annoyed by Xingle's incomprehensible answer, this guy has always been like this, not serious and mixed with seriousness, which makes people scratch their heads.

"You, sometimes you're too smart, you're too good at digging into the horns, consuming too many brain cells, and sometimes, you have to try to give up thinking, if you think too much, you will lose your hair to the point of the Mediterranean at my age."

Xingle nodded Damian's head, which made Damian extremely unhappy, but sometimes, it would be better to give up thinking and not think about more complicated things.

This is also what Damian should learn - to be optimistic, not to always look precocious and overthink, you have to relax your nerves sometimes, otherwise you will be tense all the time, but it will break.

Damian has been thinking about it in the Assassins League, but he has been thinking too much, and he is even more reluctant to let go, which is very bad, so Xingle is also guiding him, trying to let go of this kind of thing that will explode in an instant and destroy himself.

Of course, if you want to do this, you have to do it gradually, and Damian will be disgusted by doing this kind of thing in one go.

But... It's not bad to try a strong medicine.

"Hey! Let's play a game! ”

If you think of it, you will do it, this is the way of action of the family, and then Xingle said to everyone present.

"Huh?"