Without the burden, Gardena quickly reverted back to her own prototype.

It is a small and delicate black bat, with smooth and smooth hair, which looks very easy to touch, and the faint dark purple luster on the bone wings adds a bit of showiness.

Gathering her bony wings, she hung upside down on a branch, studying the map of the system.

Not...... It's so far away from my little brother.

After pondering for a while, Gardenia collapsed to find her little brother.

Turning into a bat is naturally not as smooth as when it is in human form, and its eyesight will also be affected by the body, and with its small body, it is quite tiring to fly.

By the time we arrived in the human town, a day and a night had passed.

Gardena reverted to her human form, touched her empty little belly, and couldn't help but forage for food.

At this moment, the sky is slightly bright, the moon is still hanging in the sky, but the streets are already full of traffic.

Grabbing her cloak in her little hands, Gardenia slowly weaved through the crowd.

The breath of blood poured in from all directions, and she blinked her crimson eyes, a little curious.

It's not the smell of rust that humans smell, but it's divided into many different smells.

One of the better smells is the blood of the young man, fresher than the others, but in the little girl it smells like grass and earth, very fresh, but not appetizing.

Thinking back to the last time Adavid's banquet, Gardena nodded thoughtfully.

No wonder they like to catch young people, and they have to look good.

Just thinking about it, one was accidentally knocked to the side.

It happens to be a stall selling steamed buns.

It's just that the buns that seemed delicious to her before can't smell at all at the moment.

Gardena suddenly felt a little worried.

She's so hungry.

Squatting aggrievedly on the side of the road, she began to miss Bernard.

Although the blood is not delicious, it can still be compared with the taste.

She really paid a lot for her little brother.

Probably because she looked too pitiful, she shrunk herself into a ball and squatted there, and the owner who sold buns next to her couldn't help but feel compassion and wrapped a bun in brown paper and handed it to her.

"Here, little girl, uncle invites you to eat, is there a conflict with the family? It's not safe here, so let's go back early. ”

Gardenia was seriously thinking about the possibility of going back, and Leng Buding didn't realize that he was calling himself when he was poked, so he only subconsciously moved to the side, thinking that he was in the way.

After all, she's a vampire now, and she doesn't have to eat buns.

The uncle watched the ball in front of him move to the side with great difficulty, as if he was thinking about it on the wall, and couldn't help laughing.

Squinting his eyes, he simply reached under her hood.

"I'm talking about you, little girl."

Gardenia was stunned at first, and then stared at a pair of crimson eyes.

Anyway, he still remembered the color of his eyes, didn't take the hood off, only stretched out his white little hand to catch it, and thanked him obediently.

The uncle smiled with satisfaction, but still couldn't help touching the top of her head.

I don't know what she looks like, but I subconsciously think that it would be nice if it was my own child, it's so cute.

The voice unconsciously took on a somewhat coaxing tone.

"Eat it while it's hot, and remember to go back to your family after eating, do you know?"

Gardenia Vampire Nai was a little confused as she held the paper bag in her hand.

In the end, I took a tentative bite, and a small tooth mark appeared on the bun.

Sure enough, there was no taste.

Puffing out her cheeks, the little girl was a little depressed.

The morning rush hour was almost over, and the uncle simply squatted down beside her.

"How? Do you still like the taste? ”