Chapter 67: A Rabbit in a Wolf's Clothing
"Why do you have a terrible expression, let Wusheng eat at school for lunch, and we'll pick him up after school."
Oh, Jiang Zichun said he heard it.
However, she noticed that the car had already driven some distance, but Stupid frequently looked back and back, her eyes confused.
But I followed his line of sight and didn't find anything unusual.
"What are you looking at?"
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When Jiang Zichun heard this, he sat up straight and shook his head innocently, "It's nothing, I've been sitting in the car for a long time, and I move my neck." β
"Really?"
I thought you were looking at the little guy who was following us.
Qin Luo raised a smile that was vague, and he didn't intend to pierce him.
Let's see what the little vampire wants to do with him.
However, the other party didn't show up until she returned home, Qin Luo shrugged his shoulders indifferently, wanting to see how long he could endure it.
At lunchtime, today was Qin Luo's cooking, and Jiang Zichun obediently helped on the side, and after a while, he brought out a few fragrant dishes.
But Jiang Zichun didn't understand why Qin Luo suddenly thought of squeezing vegetable juice?
Goo-dong -
The sound of swallowing saliva suddenly reached the ears of the two masters and servants.
Pikachu and Qin Luo glanced at each other inexplicably, and then at the same time looked away as if nothing had happened.
"Let's go get the chopsticks." Her face was flat, and she suddenly raised her chin towards Jiang Zichun.
Yes?
Obviously, he has already placed two pairs, why did the owner tell him to take it again?
Pikachu paused, then went into the kitchen to pick up the bowl stupidly.
The moment he turned around, Qin Luo felt that the air behind him was suddenly torn, and a red shadow turned into lightning and attacked her snow-white and fragile neck, and her hair flew and was menacing.
Jiang Zichun came out with the tableware he had added, and saw Qin Luo sitting at the table, tilting his head slightly and placing the plate between her and an unknown creature.
The blonde boy was blocked from attacking and blinked his big pretty eyes a little dazedly.
As soon as Jiang Zichun flipped through the trick with his hand, he was about to make a move, when he received a message from Qin Luo to stop it. So he could only watch the red shadow slowly stand up straight and delicate, and slowly retract the two sharp fangs outside the rose-colored red lips.
"Hungry ......"
The young man's Adam's apple rolled up and down slightly, making a soft and glutinous single sound, as if questioning why Qin Luo was preventing him from eating.
"Try this." Qin Luo calmly pulled away the chair next to him, pushed a plate of scrambled eggs with tomato and carrot juice in front of him, and motioned for him to sit down.
Seeing this, Jiang Zichun was not happy.
"This position is mine!" He teleported to him twice and slammed his shoulder into the blonde boy.
The vampire took a few steps back and stood narrowly, staring into ruby eyes in shock.
His speed in the blood clan can be said to be fast, but this person can actually accurately capture and hit him-
The young man flattened his mouth and looked at Qin Luo wetly, "Hungry." β
Is it that his brain is incorrectly translating the language of these humans? Although this girl also looks powerful, she seems to have a stronger desire for her blood than ordinary people!!
Pikachu really hates these good-looking things in front of their owners!
"The master is mine too!" Jiang Zichun hurriedly blocked him, and didn't forget to pull the chair aside and emphasize loudly, "The chair is mine, and the master is mine!" β
"Don't make a fuss."
Qin Luo grabbed the tail on his clothes, and stopped Jiang Zichun's behavior of wanting to pounce on the vampire, and before he could say the next words, a thin mist appeared in Jiang Zichun's eyes, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at her with both sadness and eagerness: "Do you want him or me, you say!" β
Hey, hey, you're going to cry?
Qin Luo originally wanted him to stay where he was cool, but the pitiful little look was almost like crying, "I want you, of course I want you." β
She's unequivocal.
The contract is still signed, can I still return it?
Jiang Zichun was satisfied, and proudly challenged the blonde boy, "Did you hear that?" Do you hear that? β
Sick.
He probably found that Pikachu's IQ was too low, so he refused to communicate with Jiang Zichun.
"My name is Dylan." The boy licked his dry lips and tongue and added, "Dylan." β
Qin Luo was browsing the email replied by An Yan with her free hand at the moment, she stared at the photos in the information for a moment, turned the screen to Dylan and raised her eyebrows, "It's you, right?" β
Dylan's parents had their first embrace ritual when he was eighteen years old, so Dylan's appearance was frozen in the moment of adulthood, but he actually had a lifespan of 600 years.
The dormant seal had not seen the light of day for too long, and as a result, the tomb was stolen and sold from the transnational black market to this place.
Because there was a stage of awakening, when he opened his eyes, he found that he was in a car, so he casually caused a little accident, and thus ran into Qin Luo.
Dylan quickly finished reading all the texts that Qin Luo showed him, then lifted his eyelids and glanced at Jiang Zichun, raised his hand and pointed to the half-colored wooden coffin in the computer, "This is mine." β
Child, child, don't be infected by stupidity, "That's right, I'm Qin Luo." She exhaled lightly and tapped her fingertips on the table twice, "Officially take over the task of protecting you back in country Y." β
An Yan said that Dylan's matter was too much involved, and it had caused a lot of commotion in country Y, and if it wasn't for the fact that he wanted to stay there to deal with related affairs, he would definitely come in person, so he asked her to send Dylan back as much as possible.
"Hungry."
Dylan didn't know if he understood, his eyes fell on Qin Luo, glowing with a strange and 'confusing' red light, as if he was watching a meal close at hand.
"Smack",
Jiang Zichun simply hit him in the back of the head, and Liu Mei raised his eyebrows and said fiercely: "Don't look at the master like this." β
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Qin Luo supported his forehead, "Sit down and start eating." β
Dylan was so sad that he reluctantly moved to the table, took a sip of carrot juice, and then smacked his lips to savor the tip of his tongue.
It's sweet and silky, and it doesn't feel too bad.
"What is this bright juice?" Dylan asked curiously, holding up his glass and shaking it gently.
"This?" Qin Luo added the curry to the crispy yellow diced chicken and stirred well, curled the corners of his lips and said patiently: "This is called blood dill here, we have specially customized food for vampires here, if you like it, there are many more in the kitchen, it is no problem to eat as much as you want." β
Hmm, that's great!
Dylan happily drank the radish juice, handed the empty cup to Qin Luo, and said happily: "I still want it!" β
Jiang Zichun was dumbfounded the whole time.
TMD, the good priest doesn't lie?!
And you, vampires, huh?
Why are you so naΓ―ve, oh no, fish lips! How did you live to be over six hundred years old?
"Look, teach Dylan to juice."
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Why me again? Babies don't!