Chapter Eighty-Nine: Joining Forces (Part I)
It was another morning, and the scent of pollen surged into Nalan Twilight's nostrils, drawing him out of his sleep......
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"Ahh
He bounced out of bed, opened his eyes, and found himself lying in a large and bright bedroom, covered with a thick quilt with sunflower motifs.
He was surrounded by flowers, and in fact, there were pots in any place in this room that could be used to put things: two large chrysanthemums, one white and one yellow, blooming at the head of the bed, and a small cluster of impatiens growing on the windowsill, a pot of violets on the small table by the window, plus all kinds of small flowers that could not even be named.
"If I had a pollen allergy, I would have to die here if I sat on the ground. He rubbed his fingers against the tip of his nose twice and said to himself.
It is estimated that the body has recovered seventy-seven eighty-eight, Nalan Yu lifted the quilt, and was about to get out of bed, when he suddenly felt that his body was cold, and there seemed to be a breeze between his legs.
"Again?"
He sighed, put the quilt back on, and lay back.
was overturned by a monster that was so strong, picked up a life by chance, and woke up naked in the other party's house the next morning, he will memorize such a plot.
"What's next? Mature big sister knocks on the door with her little animal attendant and says hello?"
"Knock knock!"
In the next second, there was a knock on the door, and it was really something.
"Hello, may we come in?" a slightly childish voice sounded outside the door, making it difficult to tell whether it was a little boy or a little girl.
"No, get out!" Nalan shouted angrily.
"Huh?"
The young girl standing outside the door (and possibly a teenager, of course) didn't seem to have expected such a reply, and sounded a little stunned. At this time, another more mature voice came into Nalan Twilight's ears:
"Hey, are you awake? We're in!"
Of course he recognized the voice, and although he had lived for more than 1,200 years, he was not old enough to forget anything overnight.
"I'm not awake, don't come in!"
Nalan shouted, but there was no way to stop the people outside from pushing open the door and entering the house. No, it should be said, it's strange to be able to stop it!
"Good morning, Mr. Vampire, did you sleep soundly last night?" greeted the woman who walked in front with a smile on her face.
"It's okay, but you don't have these flowers. β
This woman, who is a little excessively beautiful both day and night, of course Nalan Yu recognizes, after all, the person who sent him here is none other than her. Her dark green waist-length hair was gone, replaced by a short, fluffy and crisp hairβand the reason for this, of course, Nalan Twilight knew, after all, he had cut it with his own hands.
The woman was still wearing a set of Scottish-style clothes, a white shirt, a yellow tie, and a red plaid waistcoat, but the lower body changed from last night's bloomers to a plaid skirt, as for the original outfit...... Of course, it was also chopped by Nalan Twilight.
Nalan looked at her new look, quickly completed a primary school math Olympiad problem in his mind, and finally came to a conclusion: he exchanged his half life for a woman's long hair and a set of clothes, and this battle was not lost!
Anyway, he has 8.5 lives left!
"Why do I think you seem to have some bad idea in your head?" Kazami Yuka walked over to the side of the bed and looked down at Nalan Twilight. Two pairs of red pupils that were almost the same red came together, and where their eyes met, there was no doubt that there was no spark.
"How could it be!" Nalan Xuan lay flat on the bed, face up, facing Youxiang, pretending to be innocent, "I'm innocent, if there is anything bad in my head, it must be that the flower you planted is rotten." β
"Hehe, no matter what kind of flower, there will be a day when it withers and rots. Yuka narrowed her eyes and chuckled, "When that time comes, just plant another one in the same place." β
When Nalan Yu heard this, his expression changed, and he immediately changed his words:
"Retracting the preface, the flower is taking a big gulp of my brain cells, and it is growing happily, and there is no possibility of withering within 10,000 years. β
"Can you recognize it any faster?"
"Confession? We have strong people, can we call it confession? This is called strategic transformation!"
"It's really condescending that you don't talk about cross talk. β
"Then would you like to be my cross talk partner?"
"Nope. β
"Oh, you broke my heart. β
Nalan Yu squeezed hard, and the big blood-red eyes became watery, as if he would cry at any time. This guy's manipulation of the body is accurate to the cell, and he uses this ability to sell cute...... Doesn't seem to be anything wrong?
No, that's very wrong!
"Oh my God......"
Seeing this, Yuxiang slapped himself in the face, and he really didn't have the eyes to look at the stinky vampire anymore.
"Damn, I forgot what I was going to say!" she yelled, covering her face with one hand.
"Uh......" Nalan Hao stared at her and said slowly, "This just shows that you are older than me, so the degree of aging is ......"
"Do you want to die?"
"Okay, okay, I won't talk about it, the strategy is going in, the strategy is going in!"
"Sister Yuxiang, please calm down!"
At this moment, a short-haired little girl (or little boy, who knows?) in a shirt and shorts, cloak, and a pair of insect-like tentacles on her head, emerged from behind Yuuka and inserted herself between them.
Nalan Yu remembered that there were indeed two voices outside the door just now, but as soon as the door opened, only one faint fragrance was seen. Presumably, this kid has been hiding behind Yuxiang and hasn't shown his head until now!
"Ah, that's right!" Yuka saw the child whose hair color was the same as hers, and now even the length was very close, suddenly remembered something, patted his head, and said:
"I'm here to tell you about it...... Speaking of you, you almost died at my hands last night, don't you have any doubts? Don't you want to know why I hit you?"
"It's okay, being punched half to death, and after the fight, I laughed and said, 'I'm sorry for hitting the wrong person', I'm used to this kind of. β
Of course, Nalan Yu didn't say the above words, although this was his true thought, but after a little thought, he said:
"But am I not still alive?"
"Now that you're alive," he continued, "that proves you're not dead." That means you eventually realize that it was a misunderstanding, in which case ......"
"Even if I don't know anything about why you did it, it doesn't matter, anyway, the misunderstanding has essentially been resolved. β
"You......" Yuka shook her head, laughing and crying, "If there were only you and me here, then I would definitely grab you by the neck and throw you out of the window, so that you would rush down and plant yourself in the ground to eat the soil...... Speaking of which, I'm tired of always calling 'you, you, you', what's your name?"
"Aren't you not interested in the names of the dead?" asked Nalan Twilight.
"So you want to be a dead man, huh?"
"No, I'd like to make a strategic turn before I tell you that my name is Nalan Twilight, and I'm probably a slightly special vampire. β
"I'm Kazami Yuka, probably the strongest youkai in the area. β
"I know, you told me last night. β
"Yesterday it was a special case and it doesn't count. β
Yuxiang said, leaning over and lightly touching the quilt covering Nalan Yu's body. In an instant, all the sunflower patterns on the cover came to life and turned into real sunflowers. More than a dozen large golden flower discs stand on the quilt that has long since lost its color and turned into a pure white quilt, facing the sun-drenched window, a thriving one.
Nalan Yu was a little stunned, even he couldn't help but be surprised that something that would normally only happen in a dream suddenly appeared in front of him. Until Yuxiang's voice reawakened him, he was stunned and at a loss.
"You now have a chance to get to know me again outside of the battle. On Yuxiang's face, the sun floated, making people feel a warm smile from the bottom of their hearts. Nalan looked at her face, and he was speechless for a while, he suddenly felt that the tyrant who was born with flesh and blood last night was just a ridiculous phantom, and the one in front of him was the real wind and fragrance.
How can a person who loves flowers be a bad person?
"It's a pleasure to meet you. β