wear it lord god

Chapter 991 The Fallen Blood Race 26
Dracula did a good job of blocking Versace's tracking information.Xining also knew that she did a good job.

First he said that he couldn't eat, pretended to be hypocritical, and then found a reason to ask his brother to go back upstairs to eat.

In this case, no one will doubt it.Otherwise here, the fact that she eats alone while Dracula only drinks and doesn't touch anything is kind of weird in itself.

Dracula followed her as she went upstairs to her room.

Before leaving, I saw the buddy pick up Dracula's leftover red wine and drank it all in one gulp.

At the door, Xining stopped and turned around: "Do you really want to have dinner together?"

"Of course not." Dracula said with a smile, "at least until your dinner comes."

It's more convincing to wait until after dinner arrives and let the delivery guy see that Dracula is in the house.

Well, Xining opened the door helplessly.But don't worry about what Dracula will do to her. On the one hand, she is still useful now. On the other hand, if Dracula is hungry, there is a lot of food outside, so there is no need to drink her blood.

The room is very simple, just like a rough house.Those magnificent decorations, wallpapers, and marble floors will not appear until hundreds of years later.At present, even in the royal palace, it is still a dark castle with a stone floor, at most it can be painted clean.Portraits of family members hung on the bare walls and decorated the walls.

There were only two chairs and a dining table in the room. Xining asked Dracula to sit down, and she sat down too.

After sitting down, Xining asked curiously, "Will I become the same as you after drinking the rest of your wine?"

Dracula leaned on the back of the chair, very easy-going and comfortable: "If you don't have a first hug, even if you are sucked by me, you won't become a vampire. Many legends are false, or my descendants have changed."

It seems so, so the residents of Transylvania will live well even if they are sucked blood.

Xi Ning was thoughtful: "In fact, humans and vampires can live together. As long as human cognition is no longer ignorant, they can be exchanged with money."

Of course, it is also a matter of the future. Some people donate blood every two or three years to prevent blood lipids from rising; some people sell blood when they need money.But the human beings nowadays are so hungry that their faces are yellow and thin, and they regard the loss of blood as the loss of life, and all kinds of ridiculous superstitions.

It’s not a big deal now. In another 200 years, many witches and wizards will be tortured, tied to the stake, burned to death, tied and thrown into the river to drown.

If it was then, Friar and Versace would just call her a witch, and she would be dead.

Dracula tilted his head slightly, and looked at her with scrutiny: "I always have a feeling that you don't look like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl."

Xi Ning responded lightly: "I also have a feeling that you don't look like a terrible and vicious devil king."

Now Dracula was thoroughly amused and laughed.The smile was displayed on the almost transparent white face, a lot of haze was reduced, and the whole person looked more sunny.It's not easy to make him laugh.

Really, you should smile more and act like you are bitter and bitter.Anyway, it’s the same way of crying, and it’s the same way of laughing. Since we are alive, we have to face it with a smile.

There was a shout, it was dinner.He has something in his hand, so of course he doesn't knock on the door, he just shouts.

The waiter came in with dinner and put it on the table. Xining took out a copper coin: "Thank you."

Unexpectedly, there was a tip, and the guy smiled so much that his eyes narrowed. He nodded and bowed when he walked outside the door, saying that if you need anything else, just tell him.

It's true that money can turn ghosts around. Xining couldn't help but think of the previous task, the cat she named Porridge, and she was willing to work for the benefit.

It was Dracula who went to close the door. After closing the door, Dracula came back and sat down, and said leisurely: "If he doesn't have too many problems, I'll take him for dinner."

How could there be sourness?Xi Ning, who was drinking milk, almost burst out laughing.

After eating, Xi Ning gnawed on the apple.The taste of the fruit is good without roasting. I really don’t know what people in this era think. The fruit is sliced ​​and roasted, and sprinkled with salt, and rich spices.You can imagine what it tastes like, and you must not be used to it.

Dracula watched her nibbling an apple: "Your family doesn't bake it when you eat it?"

"Too many things have happened in the past two days, I'm a little angry, and I'm very angry." Xining continued to gnaw.It is believed that the fruit is cold in nature, and it can neutralize the coldness after roasting, which is an alternative way of reconciling yin and yang.

Dracula exhaled slightly: "These two days are also the most embarrassing after my death. I have wronged you."

"Why are you wronged?" Xining chewed nonchalantly: "Since my ancestors were able to follow you in the north and south, eat and sleep in the open, then I can do it too. I can also be regarded as following in the footsteps of my ancestors and revisiting what my ancestors experienced. Some."

Dracula's deep eyes flashed a little light, and he sat there watching her eat, but his eyes turned a little loose, and he sat without saying a word, as if recalling the events at that time.

Xining didn't bother him, and the sound of eating apples was also lowered.In order to save my life and not become a vampire before the task is completed, try to play the family card of ancestors as much as possible.

Dracula stood up: "I'll go out first, don't open the door."

After speaking, he jumped out from the open window.When she went to the window to look, there was no one there.

There is no chemical fertilizer, and the apples are small and a little sour, but it doesn't affect her eating one, and then another one.

After eating the second one, she threw the core of the apple on the table, seeing that there were still two apples left, and when she was considering whether to eat another one, a gust of wind blew up.She turned her head, and Dracula was sitting in the original position.

Looking at his originally pale lips with a slight rosiness, one knew what he was doing out there.

Xining picked up an apple.

Dracula was funny: "Still eating?" He was eating when he left, and he was still eating when he came back.

"Hmm! It tastes good." She took a big bite.In fact, the taste is not good, but while you can still eat it, hurry up and eat more.This matter is too complicated, maybe what will happen to her.As a vampire, you can only drink blood every day.

Dracula stood up: "Eat slowly and rest early."

"Well, I'll give it to you!" She took the apple and walked to the door, unable to open the crooked door with one hand, bit the apple in her mouth, and opened the door with both hands.

Dracula didn't help her, watching her struggling to open the door, his eyes were full of smiles: "Good night."

Xining quickly picked up the half-eaten apple in his mouth: "Good night!"

Dracula left with a smile, walking slowly, but compared to the day, he was in much better spirits... I don't know if his body has been cleaned up, so as not to be discovered.

Close the door, finish eating the apple in your hand, and look at the last one on the table... Uh, burped, forget it, don't eat it!

(End of this chapter)