Chapter 32: Sander Heath

It was already daylight time, and the sky above the territory was gray, which was a rare good weather for the Xitai people, and the pedestrians in the territory were crowded, and all kinds of shops and houses used for living were densely arranged on both sides of the street, prosperous but not congested, beautifully decorated and chic, and the people on the road were dressed in luxurious clothes, and the excitement still remained on their faces after the grand sacrifice, and the festive atmosphere was unwilling to dissipate for a long time in this town composed entirely of blood clans. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Fang Xiao was alone, slowly walking on the streets of the territory, silent, constantly passing by the groups of clansmen who were talking, and his figure slowly integrated into this world that did not belong to him, regardless of each other.

He is now a Bloodline, a vampire, and a member of Scarlet Xitai.

Looking at the prosperous and harmonious world around him, he has slowly become one with it, and now his comfortable life often makes Fang Xiao habitually forget

I was once a human being.

I was not of this world.

Yang Yue.....

Fang Xiao remembered this name that made him remember it incomparably, but he smiled helplessly.

I'm afraid I'll never see her again, I won't see this childhood sweetheart, and I won't be able to see this person I've always liked. It is more painful than a broken love, and more complete than parting.

There is no more complete separation in the world than death.

The person around him died, and it was the figure of this person who disappeared from this world.

But this time it was himself who died, and he lost the whole world.

If people are grief-stricken because of the loss of a loved one, then for Fang Xiao, he lost all his relatives overnight. For himself, who was only fifteen years old at the time, fate was so cruel that it seemed to put Fang Xiao in endless darkness, the figure of his parents, Yang Yue's smile, and the world around him collapsed into phantoms.

Fang Xiao chose to live.

No matter how painful it was, they struggled to survive.

The endless darkness around him gradually appeared, and a cute little girl appeared, smiling sweetly at herself.

Then, a handsome blonde man, a silver-haired boy who seemed to be forever sleep-deprived, a gentle elder with a neat beard, and a wise and elegant hateful old man appeared.

There are more and more people appearing in this world, and the speed is getting faster and faster, roads are paved under their feet, buildings are rising from their side, and the original endless darkness has become a lively town where Fang Xiao is now.

Will the world eventually be shattered now?

Even so, you have to live.

No matter how tragic things you have experienced, as long as you live, you will meet more people and experience more things.

Although there are good and bad, you will eventually let yourself smile from the heart again.

That's enough, it's not in vain that I struggled and lived until now.

"I'm sorry ......"

Fang Xiao stopped, and the hazy voice broke through the dusty memory and echoed from Fang Xiao's mind again.

Who was talking at the time?

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Norman's patriarch's mansion is one of the most luxurious buildings of the Xi Tai tribe, the blood family itself regards itself as a noble, and there are countless castle-like buildings in the territory, in the Xi Tai tribe, in addition to his own and Scarlet's home, this is the place where he has been to the most.

Although he was a little apprehensive at this time, he was led by the maid in the house to the kitchen door.

If Sand has nothing to do, he likes to stay in the kitchen, so to speak, this is like Sander's study for work, which is his own territory.

If you think it's just a simple cottage for cooking, you're wrong, it's huge, it's not richly decorated, but it's been carefully arranged by Sander, who likes to collect things that he thinks are artistically aesthetically pleasing and put them in the kitchen, which still resembles a small exhibition hall.

As more and more things were collected, the kitchen was running out of space, and every now and then, Sander would expand the kitchen.

Sander had been slowly encroaching on the rooms of the Patriarch's Mansion with his kitchen power until the last few years, when the momentum of this expansion stopped. Because of the continuous expansion, it finally became the next door to the Norman study.

"I don't think the lighting in your study is very good, you might as well move your study to the upstairs room, where the light will be better." That's what Sander said to Norman at the time.

"Then I'll discuss something with you too." Norman had expected such a day sooner or later, and that day had finally come.

Norman looked around at the cramped and rudimentary working environment compared to the kitchen, and suggested to Sander, "I like the environment of your kitchen, can I move my study to your kitchen?" ”

Hearing Norman's proposal, Sander couldn't help but hesitate

"To be honest, the way you work isn't that artistic."

“......”

This was the end of Sander's kitchen expansion.

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Standing in front of the kitchen door, Fang Xiao took a deep breath, brewed his emotions, pushed the door open vigorously, and shouted loudly with a panicked expression: "Teacher! Oh no! My wings are so uncomfortable! ”

"No matter what happens, don't lose your composure and calm, it's useless to panic, it's just bad. Didn't I tell you? ”

A voice came from somewhere in the kitchen, Fang Xiao followed the reputation, only to find that in addition to Sander, Wren was actually here.

It's good that there are so many people! It's easy to talk when there are more people!

"Eun! Be! ”

Fang Xiao came to the two of them with a silly smile on his face, and saw Wren naked, sitting on a wooden chair, Sand was always wearing that clean and neat waiter costume, his hair was tied behind his head with a rope, and the stubble on his chin was still so neatly repaired, at this time, he was constantly fiddling with various potions in his hands, and was treating the injury on his left arm for Wren.

Wren saw Fang Xiao coming over, grinned at Fang Xiao, and squeezed out a bitter smile, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and he looked like he was enduring great pain.

"How's the injury?" Fang Xiao felt a little apologetic in his heart, and couldn't help but ask with concern.

"He's doing it on his own." Without waiting for Wren to answer, Sander said dissatisfiedly: "I heard about the situation at that time, and the method was correct, but it was enough to break the bones, why should I crush all the bones?" ”

Hearing Rayne's fierce behavior, Fang Xiao couldn't help but feel ashamed.

“.... He told me to make it louder...."Wren tried to defend himself, but his tone was a little weak.

"He's going to let you cut yourself!" Sander deliberately patted Wren's arm, and Wren grinned in pain. "The injury of the bone is the most difficult for our blood clan to recover, because after all, the bone is not full of blood like flesh and blood, and the power of blood is the weakest, so we should be cautious in the future."

"But teacher, you have a way to make Brother Ren recover quickly, don't you?" Fang Xiao smiled flatteringly on the side.

"Yes," Sander glanced at him, "but it will hurt!" ”

After saying that, Sander opened a bottle of green potion and poured it on Wren's injured arm, and Wren's already painful expression became even more exciting!

Fang Xiao turned his head, he couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

In fact, I was afraid that I couldn't help laughing....

"What did you just say? What happened to your wings? Sander stood up and put Ren on the side, shaking the remaining half bottle of green elixir in his hand, and asked Fang Xiao.

Fang Xiao looked at the bottle of green potion and couldn't help but swallow his saliva......

Son bent down, carefully observing the dark golden lines on Fang Xiao's wings, silent, Fang Xiao also sat honestly on the chair at this time, feeling uneasy in his heart.

"Teacher, am I alright? It's not some incurable disease, is it? I'm still so young...."

"Shut up." Sander replied to him and didn't speak again, Fang Xiao could only close his mouth quietly.

Wren stood up at this point, put on his coat, and moved his left hand, and it seemed that his injuries were almost recovered.

"What a teacher!" sighed, and found that no one paid attention to him, and he also stood behind Fang Xiao, observing the golden lines.

"Remember, don't look back!" Sander stroked the dark golden lines with his hand and asked, "How do you feel now?" ”

Fang Xiao shook his head and said, "I don't feel anything...."

"It's a little hot... Some hot.... It's so hot, so hot! ”

"And now?"

"It's a little chilly again... It's getting colder... Good ice, good ice! ”

Then there was the sound of metal crashing.

What the hell is going on?

"How do you feel now?"

"I don't feel anything.... It hurts, it hurts!! ”

......

After a series of experiments, Fang Xiao folded his wings and turned around, looked at Sang De with a pensive face, and asked uneasily, "For... Why is your expression so heavy? I'm fine.... If there is something to do with the teacher, you can just say, I can bear it.... I don't want to die! I'm still young!! ”

"It can resist magic below the third order, and its resistance to physical attacks is even better." Sander commented

So! What did you do to me!!

"Have you eaten anything from an unknown source lately?" Xander frowned and asked, "For example, the wings of some kind of magical beast, or the egg of some kind of magical beast?" ”

Egg?

An unknown monster egg?

I've eaten a lot of it lately!

"I don't remember exactly..."

A hand knife hit Fang Xiao's forehead

"I have told you many times that as waiters, we must take care of the master's food, clothing, shelter and transportation, and 'food' is particularly important, you must know that all diseases come from the mouth, if you don't pay attention to these ...... yourself"

Here we go again!

Sander began to talk about the two of them again, Fang Xiao didn't want to listen, but he didn't dare to show it, but when he saw that Ren next to him listened energetically, and nodded vigorously, Fang Xiao wondered

Do you know how to cook?

"In the future, you put away the crooked principles of your set of nutritious meals, follow me well, and cook a few serious dishes!"

"And then learn how to decorate the kitchen? Oops! Hurt! ”

Sander struck Fang Xiao's forehead with another hand knife.