NO.32 Childhood friend
I used to always read Xiuxian novels that said that the aura of modern society is thin.
There are true and false words, the aura is indeed thinner, but there are still things that should be. In the bustling crowd, there are always a few unknown outliers.
Amore finally finds an old address book in her home study, which records the secret contact locations of the vampires. After hesitating for thirty minutes, Amore felt that she still needed to make a trip. Her family has this rule, but if it involves herself, she must be cleaned. Even if she doesn't have a conflict with Pansy's family, she has to report the recent murders in the city that have nothing to do with her.
I changed into an all-white dress and went out.
Vampires are obviously a race that cannot live openly under the sun, but they love pure white from the bottom of their bones. Many novels and movies depict vampires as a mysterious race dressed in black living in dark and damp corners, but in fact, most vampire families prefer white.
Unlike Harry Potter's small and medium-sized pub strongholds, Amore goes to a cake shop with good reviews. After all, apart from honey and milk, the only things that can be eaten are fruits, and making cakes is a skill that everyone in the family knows.
There is a bell on the door, which makes a pleasant sound when it is pushed open. The young girl standing at the counter turned her head with a smile.
Amore frowned, how could it be her?
"Lily?!" The teenage girl looked at Amore in surprise and screamed in surprise.
Amore frowned, and suddenly wanted to rush out of the door.
It's actually a white deer...... Your sister, this girl isn't even dead?!
When it comes to childhood, everyone will have one or two nemesis who have a headache when they see it, and Bailu Deer is Amore's absolute nemesis, and there is no one.
When I first saw it, I thought that the little girl was white and clean, with a pair of smart big eyes, revealing cuteness and cleverness, and her sweet and greasy speech was even more likable.
But after playing together a few times, Amore discovered the essence of the little devil of the white deer. It's all small things that carry the black pot, and secretly mixing Amore's most hated type O blood into her tomato juice makes Amore want to strangle this girl.
Until the death of her parents, Amore had to find ways to avoid the white deer chasing and intercepting her at the annual dinner. But Bailu Lu is like installing a radar, one catch is accurate.
At this moment, the white deer deer was running towards Amore with a sweet smile.
"Stop! Get away from me. Amore still remembers when she was a child, and the white deer ran towards her with a sweet smile, and then slipped on her feet carelessly, and threw her a spider very accurately.
Bailu Lu ignored Amore's guard, hugged her, and shouted happily: "Lily, it's been thirty years, I haven't seen you for thirty years." ā
Nonsense, not to hide from you?
Bailulu's eyes lit up: "It's still so good, fragrant." ā
Amore frowned, and reached out to tear the white deer deer off her: "I have something urgent, who is in charge?" ā
Bailu Lu blinked: "Urgent? Are you being targeted by a hunter? ā
Amore lifted her forehead: "...... Person in charge......"
Bailu Lu stuck out his tongue cutely and laughed: "Okay, I'll go and call him for you." ā
Amore looked away and found a place to sit down, and the cake shop can also dine-in directly, serving fragrant coffee and silky milk tea. It's a weekday, it's not yet noon, and it's almost empty. Amore sat in the shadow of the heavy curtain and exhaled slowly.
Dad said before that some people in the family would be selected to be the head of the liaison base, which is basically a supervisor plus three auxiliary personnel. Bailulu is definitely not doing odd jobs here, Amore can swear with the chandelier, how blind are the elders to choose Bailulu as an auxiliary staff.
After a while, Bai Lulu called the supervisor in charge from the back kitchen.
"Amore?" The low voice is like rich chocolate, with an imperceptible smile, and a pair of dark golden eyes are as warm as the winter sun.
Amore looked at the person in charge, looking familiar...... Who's from?
"I'm Thangka, we've met before. Remember? ā
The tall, thin man said with a smile.
Thangka? Amore was confused, she shouldn't forget such a distinctive name. But the person in front of her just felt a little familiar. Thangka looked at Amore with a little expectation, but Amore's face was full of confusion but did not give him face at all.
A wry smile tugged at Junxiu's face, and Thangka scratched his hair: "Well, then do you remember my brother?" ā
Brother? One is not impressive, and the other one? Amore looked at Thangka suspiciously.
Thangka smiled and said, "My brother's name is Don Juan. ā
Don Juan...... Amore's eyes widened, Don Juan?! The older brother who always has long hair and a coat and leans against the window to read novels? Speaking of Don Juan, who is still very famous in the family, how to say, the first warrior of anything new will be praised. For example, the first person to eat crabs. Don Juan, on the other hand, was the first patient with blood allergies.
Vampires are a big joke about blood-sucking allergies. But if you think about it calmly, humans still have allergies to rice and noodles, why can't vampires have food allergies.
Some would say that vampires are a God-cursed race that can only survive on blood. But it has to be fresh, unpolluted blood. Vampires don't have a digestive system and no ability to fight viruses. Don Juan was allergic to the blood of a college girl because he sucked the blood of a college girl according to his usual management.
Not poisoning, just allergies.
At first, nausea and nausea, then a rash and fever. This is a fantasy for a group of vampires with low body temperatures. This caused an uproar among the major families. And Don Juan, as a matter of course, became a real yĆ n body.
Amore was silent for a while, then asked lightly, "Is he okay?" ā
The characteristic of the iris family is that once a member of the clan dies, a funeral ceremony will be held. Amore's parents performed such a ceremony, but she was never notified of Don Juan's funeral.
Thangka smiled: "It's still the same." ā
Naturally, the family can't let Don Juan die, if Don Juan is wiped out, then they will lose their best real body, and they will not be able to come up with a cure for vampire allergies, and more vampires will die due to accidental ingestion. The vampires will live on red wine for thousands of years.
Amore lowered her head, imprisoned, and did a good job, I am afraid there is nothing more maddening than this.
That's why the elders made Thangka the head of liaison?
Don Juan is an excellent weakness to contain the thangka.
These days, I don't know which way to smoke, and I can't log in at 17 o'clock until 21 o'clock...... Is there anyone who will take care of it?