In this way, the little priest and his three senior brothers were deadlocked, that is, when they were arguing, Duan kept waking up, he was not woken up by the sound of the little priest and Oba Niu's argument, but after he rested for a while, his spirit was somewhat restored, but the hunger in his abdomen was also clearer, it can be said that Duan was awakened by hunger. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After Duan kept waking up, he heard the quarrel coming from the hall, and he immediately jumped up from the bed: "What's the matter with that stupid boy, he hasn't come to call me to eat for so long, but it's really rude to make noise in the hall and affect other people's rest," Duan kept thinking to himself in the bottom of his heart, a little dissatisfied with the dullness of this little priest.

When he was about to go out, he suddenly stopped his steps, looked at the room with the doors and windows closed, and thought for a while: "It's eight or nine o'clock in the morning, and the sun is relatively strong, if it is illuminated by the sun, I'm afraid the consequences will not be very good." ”

It was not for nothing that Duan continued to have such worries, he was not sure if there would be sunlight shining into the hall of the church, although when he came in the early morning, he did not find that there were windows in the hall.

However, even so, Duan Jian didn't dare to joke with his life, and he hesitated a little about whether he could get out or not, but just when he was undecided, there was a strong feeling of hunger in his abdomen, which was unimaginable for people who had not experienced starvation for a few days.

Duan Zhi felt like this now, he felt like he was the kind of African refugee who had been hungry for more than half a month, even if an elephant appeared in front of him, he felt that he could eat it all and not a little residue left.

Driven by this strong sense of hunger, Duan Zheng had to open the door of the house hard, when he opened the door, there was no imaginary violent sunlight, and he was not sunburned into slag, that is because in the hall of this church, there is really no window, not even a hole for light transmission, which is also considered his luck.

Duan continued to breathe a sigh of relief, and finally put his mind at ease, he didn't know what the people who designed this church thought at that time, a good church hall, there were no windows in it, which made this church look particularly gloomy in this dim environment, and even the statue of the crucifixion looked so terrifying, like a living evil ghost.

Duan kept turning his head, he didn't care about this dim environment, on the contrary, he had a special love for this dim environment, he felt that he was the king of the darkness, this kind of environment was his favorite, he was the dark.

Just as he was feeling the pleasure brought by the darkness, the little priest who was arguing, Oba Niu and the others, also stopped their quarrels and turned their heads one after another, and even the old bishop, who had been a transparent person, also looked at Duan Zhi, a mysterious guest, at this time, wanting to see what kind of person he was, and he had such amazing wealth.

Duan Zhi's movements, which were stretching his waist, suddenly stopped, he slowly turned his head to the crowd, and when he saw them looking at him with different faces, he showed an expression on his face that he thought he was very kind: "Hi! Good morning everyone, the sun in France is really nice and peaceful. ”

At this time, whether it was the stubborn little priest or the greedy Oba Niu, they all looked at Duan Zheng with a hellish look, the former was surprised by Duan Zhi's saying that the weather was good, and the hall of this church was not open-air, and you could see that the weather was good from there.

And Oba Niu was surprised by Duan Xin's appearance, he didn't expect that these treasures would come from this young man, and this young man was so handsome, it would overshadow those royal princesses or noble ladies and celebrities.

Although, no one can understand that there is a direct contradiction between Duan Continuous's handsome appearance and his possession of these treasures, can it be said that handsome men have to be rabbit masters, can't they have strong strength and abundant net worth, I don't know who proposed this strange logic.

Duan Chuan seemed to be very mindful of his cold humor, which didn't play a role, and then smiled again: "You go on, don't worry about me, I'm just a soy sauce maker, you quarrel with you, I'll go over there and find something to eat." ”

After that, Duan Zheng really walked to the table, and didn't look at the old bishop who was standing aside, and rummaged through the food on the table to see if there was anything he could eat, but all he looked for was rice porridge and white bread, which made him quite disappointed, how could these things make him full.

"Alas! That's it! ”

Duan kept sighing, and then stopped caring about these, now he is extremely hungry, it is also a good choice to have these rice porridge and white bread, although these can't make him full, but it is also a good choice if he can pad his stomach.

Therefore, seeing this guy Duan Zhuan, completely ignoring the strange eyes of the people around him, he picked up a bowl of rice porridge and poured it into his stomach, as if the treasure discussed by these people around him had nothing to do with him.

The little priest also looked at this young man with a look of surprise, but Oba Niu's face was quite solemn, and he secretly said in his heart: "The owner of the treasure is such a fellow, if he is not a fool, he must be a scheming person, this is really a headache." "This is Oba Niu, who lives the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, and thinks that everyone is like him, and has those dirty thoughts.

Just when everyone was uncertain, they saw that Duan Zheng, who had just picked up a big bowl of porridge and poured it violently, suddenly squirted out all the porridge and rice in his mouth, staging a real scene of spraying rice.

Oba Niu's brows were furrowed, the little priest's face was like a mourning examine, he saw Duan constantly wasting these porridge and rice, his heart was dripping blood, at this time the whole hall was very quiet, and the scene seemed to be embarrassing all of a sudden.

Duan constantly glanced at everyone's expressions with the corner of his eye, and said with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry! I couldn't hold back for a while, I really didn't hold back for a while, and I don't know who cooked it, the porridge here is so unpalatable, it's hard to swallow. ”

Now Duan Zheng naturally doesn't know that since he has become a vampire, ordinary meals can no longer arouse his appetite, you must know that the daily delicacy of vampires is a drop of "sweet" blood, these blood flows in the mouth of vampires, they taste the blood of these self-proclaimed highly intelligent creatures, which makes them despair.

Although Duan continued to say that it was an unintentional move, this really stimulated the little priest, and I saw that the little priest at this time ran over anxiously, even ignoring the treasures on the ground, and ran to the side of the residue of porridge and rice that was constantly squirted out by Duan, and slowly squatted down.

At this time, the little priest seemed to have some frustrated expressions on his face, and as time passed, the expression on his face gradually deepened, and even became slightly sad, and some crystal liquid also appeared in the eyes of the little priest, rolling in it.

Duan continued to see this scene, and he instantly understood, if he expected it to be true, today's meal was made by this child, but even if it was a meal made by him, he would not be so sad because of his own words!

He didn't scold this little priest, besides, it's just a bowl of porridge, as for it!

Duan Zheng doesn't understand now, but in the future, he still won't understand, he doesn't know what this bowl of porridge means to this kind child, maybe in the eyes of others, it's just a bowl of porridge, but in fact, it's really just a bowl of porridge, but this bowl of porridge represents a child's best wish and the greatest luxury.

For the little priest, nothing could make him so sad, even the treasures he was only amazed, after all, these were not what he longed for, he only had a simple dream and demand, that is, to be able to drink rice porridge all day long, to be able to eat white bread, and that's it.

Duan kept seeing the child crying, and the whole person immediately became irritable, and the most unbearable thing for him was the crying of a child, which would make him feel crazy, like scraping back and forth with a knife blade on top of smooth glass, making a scalp-tingling sound. (To be continued.) )