"Huh? I'm just saying, you can't do anything to a beautiful girl (fake) like me, right?"

Zu An sat aside and said, "I don't have the smell on your document seal."

"..."

Damn, does this guy have such a sensitive nose?You can actually smell the unique seal smell of the Blood Demon.

The Blood Demon will leave relevant seal traces on his important people. Warfarin currently only uses this thing as a seal for signing documents, and has never given it to anyone... No!

Rather than just using it as a seal, it is better to say that this person has forgotten that the blood demon's seal also has the function of marking his important people. To take a step back, this mark is a warning to other blood demons that this is him. people.

Even if the entire Blood Demon lineage came together to defeat Zu An, it wouldn't be enough for Zu An... Well, maybe the Blood Demon King could take two hits? (The Blood Demon Lord: You think too highly of me.)

Warfarin was not sure. She felt that she needed to explain this matter... No, no explanation was needed. She just needed to make Zu An believe that she really forgot to stamp it.

"Do you want to hear my explanation?"

"I don't want to listen. I guess you're used to stamping things and forgot about them."

"Fuck, you understand me so well."

Everyone in the world is the same. He also forgets many important things when he turns around, such as why he came to Rhode Island...Zu An still hasn't remembered whether he came to Rhode Island to help the extreme realm or What is Amiya doing here?

Oh, poaching Dr. Qiecheng, although it is just a proposal now, but for the sake of caution, Tutu has already started to prepare, but Tutu seems to be avoiding him intentionally or unintentionally... What is going on?

"Here is a pen and paper. I will arrange my recent itinerary. I have forgotten a lot of things recently and I need to plan it in detail."

Warfarin didn't reply. She just got off the operating table and lay on Zu An's neck. She didn't plan to suck blood this time...forget it, she planned to die. The smell was too fragrant. She finished sucking it first and then stamped it.

The so-called seal is the blood demon's brand. It will permanently leave the scent that the blood demon loves and is most sensitive to on important people, and then tells other blood demons that this person is theirs.

After all, not all blood demons wander on the boundary between normal and abnormal people like Warfarin. Except for Warfarin and the blood demon king (doubtful), it is normal for no blood demons to exist at present.

"Hiccup~ I'm full. Come on, let me give you a stamp..."

Warfarin wiped her mouth with satisfaction, and then she was about to leave her own mark on Zu An.

"I refuse. It feels like pork that has passed the quarantine and is safe to eat."

Before Warfarin stamped it, Zu An directly rubbed a tomato and stuffed it into Warfarin's mouth.

"Why is this so? I thought you were looking forward to being stamped by me."

  Warfarin took a bite of the tomato and then took it from Zu An's hand. "This thing is quite suitable for me. You can make finished food directly. Can you make a blood bag directly?"

"...Didn't you realize that what I came out with is all natural products? Please don't ask me about this kind of chemical product. If I could come out with it, I would have started washing the floor long ago."

"You can wash the floor now. Don't make trouble. Let me stamp it. Are you angry because I forgot to stamp it?"

Warfarin's expression gradually became immoral. Zu An showed no expression and directly refused the three times: "No, it's impossible, I don't have it."

"Then come and be obedient! Let me be healthy!"

If it weren't for the fact that she didn't have eyes, Warfarin might be able to remove the seal with a single shot.

……

"This brand feels weird. Now I am thinking more and more about human experiments. Different Terran races have different characteristics."

"This cannot be generalized."

Warfarin sat beside the operating table, "I read some ancient documents. Those guys named angels can fly, but the people named Sakota can't. It's better to say that those haloes and wings are just like decorations besides lighting. , As for Li Boli... It's hard to say, I feel that Li Boli is too complicated, not as simple as Blood Demon."

"Sucking blood, sucking bone marrow, killing people without hesitation...Except for you, this is the Vampire Clan. It's really simple. I have to say, Kazdare is quite rich."

Zu An took Warfarin's pen, then took an empty medical record from the table, and arranged his schedule in it: 1. Take care of Laurentina; 2. Ask Amiya to agree to take care of her for a period of time; 3. Make sure the Haiji Chamber of Commerce still has planting conditions, and then prepare to launch an impact on the market; 4. Wow, spring is coming after all.

Zu An tapped his pen on the table and added another one: he would sit on the deck to admire the moon tonight.

"You want to talk about a wife with white hair and red eyes, right?"

Warfarin curiously poked her head to see what Zu An wrote. She laughed to death and couldn't understand it at all. What Zu An wrote was all in Agor language. Zu An shook his head, "Although XP is here, Kazdare is not rich in this." Things, but guys with weird brain circuits."

For example, W was unwilling to kill Scout but made a deal with Scout that was tantamount to letting Scout die. For example, Theresa... This is an even more outrageous guy, although behind her there is Kelsey, who is even more bizarre. Guy.

"What are you writing here?"

"and you**"

"To fool me, you must at least get the word count right. Don't tell me that you can only write such a long list of words."

"No, I just wrote this last. The previous ones have little to do with you, and have little to do with me."

Warfarin wanted to say to Zu An, "How about you write about your mother?", but she held back. First of all, she couldn't beat Zu An. Secondly, she couldn't guarantee the authenticity of Zu An's words about having sex with her. , if he was executed on the spot, then...

Why do I still feel a little excited?

98. Amiya: Why do fellow members of the same race embarrass themselves?

Zu An finished his planning, said hello to Warfarin and left here.

"Speaking of which, there are many talented people in Rhode Island. Is there anyone who can apply for a fake certificate?"

Zu An tilted his head halfway through. Maybe he should go back and find Warfarin. As a veteran of Rhode Island, Warfarin must know whether to apply for fake certificates... Yes, he can find another blood demon who likes engine oil. .

Didn’t that guy say that anything can be done at a reasonable price?

Zu An went to the logistics department and said, "Hey, Lucille, I'm here to patronize your business. It's still the same as before. The bill will be written to Warfarin. Have you returned the things you asked me to help you purchase last time?"

"Dear, it has just been a day or two. If you want to go so quickly, you might as well kill me directly. What happened to you..."

But Lucille sniffed around Zu An, "You were branded by that guy, did you know?"

"I know, she got it from sitting on me."

"...?"

But Lucille expressed doubts, "Let's talk business, what kind of business."

"Give me some certificates. You should have a way to get a fake certificate, right?"

"Why do you want to apply for a fake certificate?"

But Lucille's expression became serious. She could do it by giving false evidence, but she was reluctant to do such a thing. After all, it might lead to big trouble. Zu An rubbed his chin, "I don't know, but be prepared." .”

"Tell me what you want to do first. I can't help you if it's too outrageous."

"Teacher's certificate? Citizen of Ursus? No, Ursus has information records just like Longmen, so first complete the teacher's certificate. It requires high school. Any course is fine."

"You're not going to do the 'charlatanry' in the Yanguo martial arts novels, are you?"

"Am I that kind of person?" Zu An asked, "Speaking of which, why is it that Hua Farin has white hair and red eyes and you are like this?"

If Zu An's memory was correct, the Blood Demon Lord also had white hair and red eyes, but Lucille thought seriously, "It's probably because I drank engine oil."

"Why didn't you say you drank soy sauce? Yes, we still need some messy evidence, such as the one from Casimir's side... Just watch it. Anyway, this kind of thing is prepared."

"It feels like you're thinking something really bad."

Zu An shrugged, turned around and walked out slowly.

"Roughly how long will it take?"

  "In a week, it happens that the things you asked for last time are almost back. I will send them to you together."

But Lucille recorded the account in Warfarin's name.

After leaving the purchasing department, Zu An found that he had nothing to do again. He began to contact the large group of consciousness and began to inquire about the chamber of commerce and the cultivation of peaches.

Everything is still good. The name of the chamber of commerce is the Ocean Chamber of Commerce, and the peaches have been planted. As for the peach trees, it will take some time to grow well and bear peaches. We have received help from the Shihuai Ya family in terms of sales channels, so there will be a profit from the sales of Longmen. some allocation.

As for Ursus, there are so many problems. Among the many officials who have nothing to do with their bodies and only have feasting and money in their eyes, as long as they have money, they can open up connections.

The worst thing about Ursus was Chernobog, which resulted in the Haihei and the established Chamber of Commerce easily infiltrating Chernobog with Zaun's acquiescence.

After receiving the information, Zu An thought for a moment, thinking that Shi Huaiya's loud voice must have helped him?After all, under the constraints of so-called civilization, it is difficult to continue directly into a market without help, especially now that I have no plans to return to Longmen for the time being.

It's okay to be alone and helpless when we return to Longmen. The worst case scenario is that we can just start a business.

"Amiya, lovely Amiya, where is she~"

Zu An, who had nothing to do, planned to find a cute little donkey, and after finding it, he would try to take care of the little donkey with good 'forage' (that is, food).

Developing this kind of thing can be addictive, and it was precisely because of Zu An's eagerness to take care of others that Amiya tried every means to reduce the probability of her appearing in front of Zu An.

Amiya saw the always serious Dr. Kelsey staring blankly at the lunch box containing fish soup when no one was around. She saw the always serious Dr. Kelsey venting his anger on Dr. Warfarin because he couldn't drink the fish soup. .

Although she knew that Zu An was a purely kind-hearted person, she didn't want to become someone who was not like herself. It was terrifying to think about it, and Theresa didn't even care about her like this.

After searching all afternoon to no avail, Zu An turned his attention to Cross, who was still sleeping. They were both Carters, so there should be no problem, right?

Cross woke up suddenly. Even Fen's alarm had never made her so uneasy. She opened her eyes and said, "So it's already dark..."

"Yeah, it's dark. Do you feel comfortable sleeping?"

This voice made Cross shudder, "Instructor Zuan...I'm sorry, I shouldn't..."

"Maybe you are indeed a little tired. Although I can keep you physically healthy, there is no way I can help you mentally."

"Instructor, why don't you just roar a little, I'm not used to it."

"Kloss, come with me to the canteen. I guess Fleur has already gone to the stall to cook."

"Instructor Zu An, if I don't learn to cook, there is no need to worry that I will starve to death."

"Cooking? You're not talking about me. If you only have ingredients for cooking, I'm asking you to come and eat. I'll treat you to it."

Cross didn't know what kind of medicine Zaun bought in the gourd, "Isn't this bad?"

Still speaking in a slow tone, but with a hint of rejection in his tone, Zu An clasped his hands together and said, "Please! I just find it difficult to survive without someone who can take care of me."

"Aren't you and Dr. Warfarin a couple? You can take care of Dr. Warfarin."

"Her? I'm afraid I couldn't help but punch her to death. Can you imagine that this guy kept bleeding me while I was sleeping?"

"???"

This is true for husbands. Sure enough, would Dr. Warfarin do such messy things when treating patients?

"Before that... I would like to ask why you chose me?"

"Ah, I originally wanted Amiya, but I couldn't find her. You are also Carters."

"That's it, Instructor Zuan, go down this road and then turn left and go upstairs. Amiya is on the top floor~"

Cross, who narrowed her eyes, betrayed Amiya without hesitation. She knew that if she agreed to Zu An's request, she would not have a good life in the future. The so-called dead Taoist friends are not dead, not to mention just asking for care. After a while, there should be no problem, right?

Just look at Instructor Zu An's overflowing male mother attributes... Hehe, Cross didn't want to experience the experience of 'parents being their own teachers'.

(Amiya: Why should a fellow clan member embarrass a fellow clan member!)

"Ah, that's it, thank you!"

A strong wind blew, and Zu An disappeared directly in front of Cross. Amiya, who was on the top floor of the infrastructure, suddenly felt a chill, and the door of the room was knocked.

"Amiya, you haven't had a good meal again, and you're still working overtime here? Leave all this work to that old man Kelsey. Why does a 14-year-old kid have to work overtime? Come and have dinner with me."

The door opened, and Zu An pulled Amiya out of the infrastructure without telling her and went straight to the cafeteria.

99. I really want Mr. Zu An to taste the little donkey shock.

The little donkey...the little rabbit was sitting in the cafeteria with a big face on his arm. The food was delicious, but the taste in his mouth was not good.

How should I put it... Just because Tutu is not good at rejecting others, you can't force Tutu to leave work and eat on time...

Amiya sipped the fish soup and looked at the busy Zu An with a bit of resentment in her eyes. Although she said that she was very happy to be treated like this... she even wanted to giggle like "hehehe"...

But now

The occasion is wrong.

Amiya could clearly sense Zuan's emotions and even peek into his memory and heart, but she did not do this.

Little Donkey was very curious as to why Zu An had such trust in her - after all, she knew very well that Zu An could easily block her prying eyes and even counterattack her.

Now Zu An's heart exudes an inexplicable sigh of 'ah, this life is enough', as well as a sense of kindness and gentleness, but there is also a bit of worry mixed in the gentleness.

Amiya rubbed her brows and thought that this kind of worry was unnecessary. Zu An was worried that she would not eat well, eat random snacks, worry that she would be rebellious or be bullied when dealing with some foreign affairs.

"I don't hate...this feeling, but..."

No normal person would hate this kind of tenderness that almost makes people drown, but Amiya can't bear it to some extent - what Zu An keeps thinking about is the little donkey.

He is obviously a rabbit!It's a little black rabbit, not a little black donkey!

I really want to give Mr. Zu An a mental outburst and let him experience the so-called 'little donkey impact'... Ah, no, how come I was led astray by Mr. Zu An? It's a little rabbit impact.

"Why is Mr. Zu An so persistent in taking care of people?"

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