Rebirth of Peerless Enchanting

Chapter 122 The Weird Red Maple Forest (1) ([-])
"My name is Han Tong, don't you know your name?" Han Tong and the man walked out of the hotel side by side.

"Russ, my name." After finishing speaking, Les looked at Han Tong with a half-smile and said, "Miss Tong is willing to be friends with me?"

Without talking to Han Tong, Les said again: "Since we are friends, I will be the host when we arrive in the United States. Let me entertain Miss Tong."

Gentle men have never been the type that Han Tong hates. Looking at Les in front of him, Han Tong once again questioned his guess. Could such a person who likes to be friends with humans be a vampire?

Didn't vampires hate making friends with humans?

It's not that in their view, human beings are just lowly creatures, and they are not qualified to be friends with them at all.

"Then trouble Mr. Les." Han Tong nodded and agreed. Anyway, it is the best way to observe nearby.

"It's breakfast time now, so please invite Miss Tong to try our country's breakfast."

"Goo..." Before Les finished speaking, there was a protest from his stomach.

He rubbed his stomach with one hand, blushed and said embarrassedly: "It's a bit disobedient, let's feed it first."

Han Tong couldn't help laughing out loud, such a gentle and naughty man, apart from his appearance, he didn't look like a vampire at all.

I went to a good breakfast restaurant in Washington with Les. Han Tong, who had never eaten American breakfast, didn't know what to eat, but Les was careful enough to introduce Han Tong in detail with the menu.

After breakfast, Han Tong knew a little about Les, and he was sure that he was not a vampire, but he didn't like the sun since he was a child, and he was born white, so he seemed a little sick. When Han Tong asked When it came to his canine tooth, he also teased that he was almost pulled out impulsively when he was a child, but at the time the doctor said that the tooth was connected to a nerve, so he didn't pull it out.

But that's all his own statement, and it remains to be seen how the facts are.

Les sat on the chair, leaned back slightly, tilted his head and asked, "Is Miss Tong coming to the United States this time for tourism?"

"travel."

"Is there anywhere to go, or I'll take you there." Les said, looking familiar to me here.

"That's good. If not, where are we going next?"

Han Tong didn't intend to refuse. It's the first time to come to the United States, so it's good for someone to bring him to familiarize himself with the environment.

At the end of the day, Les took Han Tong to play in several nearby places.

In the evening, the two returned to the hotel together. Han Tong took out the room card and looked at Les who was still standing behind and frowned slightly.

"Why don't you plan to invite me in?" Les leaned against the wall, and he was also tired after the day.

Seeing Les like this, Han Tong had no choice but to open the door and said, "Come in and have a seat."

The hotel Han Tong stayed in was just an ordinary single room with simple furnishings.

Except for one bed, there was only a small tea table and two chairs by the window. Les looked around after entering the door, but sat on the bed without looking at the chair.

"Why do you live here?" Les frowned looking at the surrounding decorations, and Han Tong didn't look like a rich man.

"What's the matter here, it's fine." Han Tong sat directly on the chair, rinsed the water glass and planned to pour water.

She has never paid much attention to food, housing and transportation, and this time she came to the United States with a mission, so she didn't care about these things.

Les said something more, took the water glass handed over by Han Tong, took a sip of water, then put it aside with a frown, why the water here is not good to drink.

Les might really not adapt to the environment here, so he went back without sitting for a while.

Looking at the closed door, Han Tong shook his head. It seems that if he is not a vampire, then he must be the eldest son of that family.

In the next few days, Yules took Han Tong to the streets and alleys of Washington.

Les was still the same, he never left his umbrella, no matter whether there was sun or not outside, he would always hold his umbrella, but Han Tong did not find any evidence that could prove that he was a vampire.

On this day, Les found Han Tong early in the morning: "Tong, let's go to Vordinburg today. A new scenic spot has been developed near there. I heard it is very beautiful." He visited the scenic spots in Washington, but the scenic spots here are all modern, and there are no original scenic spots, so he wanted to find a scenic spot to take Han Tong to visit.

Finally, I learned yesterday through a friend that a new scenic area has been developed in Fort Vording. The scenery is beautiful, but it has not been fully developed. At the beginning, he was still hesitant to go, but his friend promised to give them After becoming a tour guide, he nodded in agreement.

He has never been to such a scenic spot that has not been fully developed yet, and he just happened to go to see it.

"Voldingburg?" Han Tong frowned. Recently, he searched the Internet for information about vampires, and also checked some weird things here. He heard that strange things often happened in Voldingburg, and it seemed that people often disappeared.

Han Tong had planned to visit there if he was free, but he didn't expect the opportunity to come so soon.

Han Tong agreed to go without hesitation, and the two tidied up before boarding the car to Vördingburg.

Vordinburg is a small town, but it is the most developed scenic area, and some strange things often happen, and it has become famous over the years.

Vordinburg is actually not far from the capital, Washington, D.C. It only takes more than four hours by car.

Since Les had a friend, Han Tong and Les simply checked out the hotel here, and planned to live in his friend's house directly when they arrived.

I have to say that the ecological environment in the United States is good, except that the center of Washington is more modern, and outside the city center, the surrounding area is surrounded by grass and forests, and occasionally a small villa appears on the way.

Most of the students in the car were traveling students, only Han Tong was following an oriental man, and from time to time someone looked at Han Tong curiously.

An American boy walked directly to the seat next to Han Tong amidst the booing of his classmates and sat down: "Are you from the East? Are you Chinese?"

The boy spoke Chinese with squatting feet. Just now, he told his companions that his grandma was Chinese and he could speak Chinese. The students all booed him and asked him to strike up a conversation with Han Tong.

Han Tong looked at the boy who was talking to him. He could only be regarded as a boy. He was about sixteen or seventeen years old. He had flaxen hair that is common in Americans, and there were some cute freckles on the tip of his nose. He looked nothing like a Chinese. place.

It is hard to imagine that his grandma is a Chinese.No wonder the classmates around him made a fuss, probably they didn't believe his words at all.

(End of this chapter)