She picked up the tea and watched the tea leaves floating in the cup, thinking about something.

Shirtel ignored it, she had long seen that Teresa was afraid of herself, and the number of people who were afraid of her was countless, and she had long been used to it.

Moreover, since Syracuse, it has been a long time since I met such a sincere person, and Shier Teer also looked at it with great interest.

Chapter 73 I am not an evil blood demon

Fia Tina hung her head, thinking about today's dinner.

It's a rare meal with new friends in Colombia, and Fiatina wants to cook some meaningful food.

Then make dumplings.

Fia Tina thought about it and decided.

Dumplings are the most meaningful food in her memory. Whenever there is a reunion, they can cook a pot of dumplings, and then chat with relatives and friends with great relish.

It's interesting.

As for why dumplings...probably because they are cheap, convenient and delicious.

Fia Tina enjoys this feeling very much, retreats to the second line, prepares everything for others, listens to the pain of her companions, listens to her companions' appeals, and then gives them treatment, and then gives them everything they need.

Want to be someone who doesn't miss a thing.

Even if it takes more effort.

After making the cocktail that Mud Rock likes to drink, add some crushed ice and put it aside. Put the prepared ice cream into bowls, divide it into one large and one small portion, and the small portion is for rosemary.

The whole pot of brewed coffee was brought up, the baked biscuits were placed on the tray, and the unheated milk was also prepared aside.

It doesn't take much time to cook the dumplings. The dumplings are evenly divided into several parts, the seasonings are placed in small bowls, and all the dumplings are served on the table in several batches.

Niyan was communicating with Teresa, and Niyan's purity and honesty made her get acquainted with Teresa very quickly.They seemed to be chatting vigorously, and noticed that Fiatina was bringing the dishes to the table.

"Are these all made by Miss Fia?"

Teresa covered her mouth, even so, her tone couldn't stop being amazed.

"Correct, Miss Fei Ya's cooking skills are still superb."

Joyce replied blankly, looking at the steaming dumplings placed in front of her, she directly raised her chopsticks.

"Eat slowly, it's still hot."

Fia Tina taught her a lesson, and then put the ice cream in front of Rosemary and Sturtle.

"Great!"

Rosemary cheered and hugged Fiatina, and Fiatina pampered Rosemary's nose.

"Just be arrogant for one day?"

Fiatina warned.

Rosemary is very smart, she immediately understood the meaning of "arrogance" in Fiatina's words, and nodded quickly.

Rosemary will not make Fiatina angry!

Fiatina smiled in satisfaction, and brought the biscuits and milk to Rosemary.

"You dote on Rosemary too much."

It was Warfarin's voice.

Fiatina immediately recognized Warfarin's voice, she raised her head, shrugged and said,

"It doesn't matter. Rosemary's physical condition has basically returned to normal. It's okay to indulge once in a while."

"You bastard... hey, that's all."

Warfarin sighed helplessly, but she couldn't resist Fiatina, so she didn't stop her, and slowly appeared from the shadows.

At the same time, Teresa's eyes widened.

It's the breath of a blood demon.

Her eyes widened in horror, and she raised her head. When she was on the border of Colombia, she saw a blood demon—that was a living demon!Walking hides in the dark night, killing to his heart's content according to his own ideas and will. Although he was quickly caught and taken away by an unknown mysterious man, he still had a great influence on Teresa.

"Vampire monster!"

Teresa murmured.

The Gorefiend's ears are very sensitive.

Hua Farin immediately noticed this Li Boli girl who was holding her sleeves and biting her lips nervously with her head down, and she immediately became interested.

How long has it been since she joined Fia Tina?

All in all, she had bad intentions.

"Yes, yes, that's right, I'm a blood demon."

Warfarin's smile immediately became terrifying. She walked towards Teresa slowly, introducing herself while sitting,

"Would you like to see my teeth? I used it to easily tear apart the neck of a tumor beast?"

Warfarin's long white hair was windless, and her scarlet eyes seemed to be shining. The corners of her mouth were raised, and she licked her pale lips charmingly.

"I can easily suck your blood dry, then hang you up, keep you in captivity, come to suck your blood every day, and then inject you with nutrients, day after day, year after year, until you die... .Ah woo!"

What Warfarin said seriously frightened Teresa. She immediately wanted to turn around and run away, but was caught by Joyce. The next moment, the scream of Gorefiend reached Teresa's ears.

"Warfarin, if you're scaring Teresa, I'll confiscate your coffee."

"Woo...Look at her, the blood-sucking monster, even I will be angry, okay?"

Warfarin was immediately dissatisfied, but when she saw Fiatina really picked up the coffee, she shrank immediately, and quickly reached out to stop Fiatina from leaving.

"Okay, it's okay if I don't scare people anymore."

"It's almost there."

Fiatina snorted, her eyes fell on Teresa, and she comforted,

"Don't worry, Miss Warfarin is the best doctor here. Her medical skills are very good, and she has saved countless lives."

"Humph."

Warfarin just took back her own coffee from Fiatina, just poured a cup for herself, when she heard Fiatina introduce herself, she made a very arrogant nasal sound.

"Doctor?...Gorefiend can also be a doctor?"

Teresa paused, and realized that she was too rude, and quickly bowed slightly to Warfarin to apologize,

"Sorry... Doctor Warfarin, I'm too timid."

"Well, it's instinct, and I'll forgive you."

Warfarin said "relieved",

"Just like sandworms meet rock crabs, other small carnivorous animals meet more ferocious beasts, if you meet blood demons, of course you will also be afraid. Moreover, it is right to maintain fear, and I will not hate you because of this, After all, in the outside world, blood demons like me and Ke Luxie are special exceptions."

Gorefiends are a notorious race even in Sarkaz. If you meet other Gorefiends and have good intentions... maybe you will be sucked to nothing.

This is no joke, Bloodseekers themselves are notorious for a reason.

"Okay, let's not mention this for now."

Fia Tina played the role of peacemaker in due course,

"Teresa, quickly taste how the dumplings I cook taste."

"Whoa whoa!"

It was only then that Teresa came to her senses, quickly scooped up a dumpling with a spoon, and put it into her mouth without even blowing on it.

"Well!"

Teresa's eyes widened, apparently scalded.

She immediately burst into tears, stuck out her pink tongue, and kept breathing, just like a Perot.

"Eat slowly."

Fiatina was a little dumbfounded. Teresa obviously had never eaten dumplings, so Fiatina had no choice but to teach her how to eat dumplings.

"Dip the dumplings in the sauce first, and then wait for it to cool down a bit before delivering it to your mouth."

Teresa ate the dumplings according to what Fiatina said, and immediately narrowed her eyes happily.

Mmm...delicious!

Chapter 74 Homer's Future

December 1091, 3 in the Terran calendar.

Commonwealth of Columbia, Tremont State, Tremont University.

Hemo hugged his legs and sat on the bed in the university dormitory, his eyes were lonely, and he could even see a bit of despair.

She was suffering from Originium Disease.

She thought her future would be bright. She graduated from Tremont University with the best grades, and then she was admitted to the Rhine Institute of Life Sciences, which she dreamed of, and became a formal researcher.

She has her own dream—who dreams of becoming a researcher doesn't dream of owning a laboratory of her own?

But now it's all over.

It was an accident of the experiment. Originally, according to the original calculation and estimation, there should be no mistakes in that experiment, but things backfired, and finally the accident happened.

Hemer obviously took it lightly. If she took proper precautions, even if she made a mistake, Hemer wouldn't be infected with the Originium Disease.

But it's too late to say anything now.

Her student status information has successfully applied for graduation from Tremont University. Her teacher, Parvis, is an honorary professor of Tremont University and has a very high reputation. He helped Hemer keep his student status.

In fact, the degree of Hemer's infection was not high, and the lesion of ore disease was located on the upper part of the ankle joint of the left leg on the body surface.The particle density of the internal circulation is relatively light, and the disease process is relatively stable at present.

But even so, infected people will face a certain degree of discrimination in the Colombian Federation, which claims to be free and equal.

The originally bright future has now become blurred and bleak.

Hemer bit her lip, and the dry tears left faint traces on both sides of her cheeks.

doo-lu-lu-

The terminal placed on the table rang, and the dark room finally shone with light.

Hemer raised his head, and white light and shadow were reflected in his pale eyes.

She stood up from the bed in a daze, reached out to pick up the terminal on the table, and looked at the name displayed on it.

teacher.

After she was infected with Originium Disease, there were only a few people who kept in touch with her, except for her classmates who had a good relationship with her, there was only this mentor whom she respected.

She gets on the phone.

"Homer."

Parvis' voice was low, but still kind.

Probably running around with his own affairs.

Homer thought so.

Hemer is the best student of Parvis in recent years. Her obedience and eagerness to learn make Parvis like Hemer a lot. Most importantly, Parvis thinks that Hemer, like him, has a greater ambition. ideal.

They are pure scholars.

"Are you still crying?"

Parvis raised his voice a little, as if he didn't want Hemo to know how tired he was.

"No, teacher, I've thought about it for a long time... I still want to try."

Hemer responded with a hoarse and deep voice, the dead skin was torn from the mouth that had not been opened for a long time, and traces of blood flowed into Hemer's mouth, as if she couldn't feel the pain, and tears flowed from the red eye sockets.

She actually wanted to ask why.

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