In the dead of night, when all was still, two fully-armed little figures stealthily slipped out, oblivious that Ma Ming had suddenly opened his eyes the moment they left the door, but he soon shook his head and closed them again.
The wind was so strong that it almost blew off Little Taotie's black hat. He reached out to firmly hold the sides of his hat, his voice issuing from the black mask, "Don't I look like Batman in this outfit?"
Hua Jinyan turned to look, and there was Little Taotie dressed in a black hoodie, wearing sunglasses with black cat ears, and a black mask, his little face wrapped in a black sunhat integrated with the hoodie.
"You look more like a masked bandit."
Immediately transforming from superhero to villainous thief, Little Taotie clenched his small fists, pouting, "I am going to catch Evil Spirits, I am a hero who punishes evil and promotes good!"
