Chapter 63: The seventh pure white lotus white moonlight 2


Bai Lianhua sat in the shade of the tree with boredom, and her face was unreasonable.
The pain in the paws just after being irradiated by the sun made him have the courage to know that it was impossible, and he had to take the initiative to die. Bai Lianhua felt that she could only wait until the sun went down and sneak out before the other scenic spots closed.
But time really passes slowly.
He was in a daze, but the system reminded him aloud: "emmm ... may not take so long? Look at the host, someone will come to rescue you."
Bai Lianhua was a little dazed and looked in the direction indicated by the system. She was amazed to see that someone was really coming here, faintly like the world villain Jun Yuchen.
Although I do n’t know if it ’s because I have n’t seen it for a long time, I always feel that Yu Chenqing is a bit different from the temperament in his memory, but this is a small thing. After all, it ’s normal for him to change from one world to another. , The point is why the villain knew he was here?
Yu Chenqing is not the Yang Chongyin of the last world. You can calculate his position by divination. If you do n’t encounter a vampire that day, Yu Chenqing has always been the most ordinary human ... The result is that Yu Chenqing can now be like this If you find him accurately, can you be a stick in this world?
Modern Feng Shui masters are also very profitable.
The system has a meaningful opening: "It's not as good as the host. Guess why?"
Bai Lianhua felt that she did not dare to guess. After all, there was always no good thing in the general system.
Bai Lianhua stood up, some anxious and some waiting for Yu Chenqing to come, thinking about how to say hello to the long-lost villain.
However, Yu Chenqing's first sentence made him laugh a little.
The other party stopped in front of him, staring at him deeply for a moment, and whispered, "It's good to see you again." Then he was given a hug with a slight trembling, and he couldn't refuse.
Suddenly embraced by Bai Lianhua, he heard the villain saying in his ear: "I thought I would never see you again."
Uh, this familiar style of painting ... Could it be that he was somehow killed in this world, or in the perception of the villain?
Well, such a sudden disappearance, indeed the final destination will generally be identified as the word "death", this is indeed the pot of him and the system.
Bai Lianhua smiled dryly: "I've been there."
Yu Chenqing finally let him go: "But I haven't been able to find you."
Bai Lianhua blinked and blinked, keeping silent about it ... Hi, embarrassment.
Every time he faced this kind of question raised by the villain, he felt that he was not good at making nonsense ... talking shallowly, he didn't believe it and talked deeply, it was like a scumbag washing scene.
Yu Chen lightly sighed after a while: "Forget it."
It can be known that Bai Lianhua is still alive, in fact, it is already a big good thing, he does not want to say the reason for the time being.
Seeing that Yu Chenqing gave up asking, Bai Lianhua suddenly relaxed from the tension, and then ... he found helplessly that he seemed hungry.
Obviously, he didn't feel any squatting here just now, presumably because of the hug that gave him close contact with the villain. And he always feels that the blood of the villain seems to be more fragrant than he remembers ... is it an illusion? Or is it because of the hunger bonus?
Bai Lianhua couldn't control her eyes all the way to Yu Chenqing, he could only try to make his greedy intentions less obvious.
Obviously, Yu Chenqing still found this.
He chuckled: "If you are hungry, do you dare to bite me now?"
Bai Lianhua glanced at Yu Chenqing's neck with longing, then ... shook his head very honestly.
Dare not dare, I'm sorry he still dare not.
Yu Chenqing couldn't help but smile, this guy is still like this, nothing has changed.
He still remembers that that night, he was held hostage by someone for no reason ... He initially thought that the man just wanted to grab something, so he volunteered to hand over all the cash on his body, but he was obviously wrong. It is not a normal human being at all, and it does not require any money.
The monster showed its fangs.
But when he started struggling, Bai Lianhua appeared, carrying a shopping bag, like an ordinary teenager who came out to make purchases. Although he had a good appearance, he was thin and thin, and he seemed to be helpless.
But it was this guy who did n’t seem to have any fighting power at all, but picked up the branch on the roadside, and stunned the blood race with a very brutal force that did n’t conform to his image ... Of course, the thick branch seemed to crack. Everywhere.
Yu Chenqing even suspected that the monster with his fangs still might break his brain and become mentally retarded.
Then the teenager could not refuse to take him home all the way, saying with expectation, as a life-saving grace, he should be allowed to be the other's reserve grain for five years.
Yes, this guy is also a blood race.
Yu Chenqing suddenly felt that he had left the tiger's den and entered the wolf den. He was in a bad mood.
While watching him, the little blood family who had not been straightforward and sturdy gradually lost momentum, and changed his mouth and said: "Oh, five years seems to be too much, sorry ... then three years."
After still not receiving his response, the small blood clan spoke weakly again: "Then it would be a year? Wouldn't it be a year ... Okay, three months, no less."
Yu Chenqing couldn't understand it. Seeing that the other party seemed to have reason and could communicate smoothly, he barely maintained calm and bargained: "Why must I be your reserve grain? I can use other things to thank you for your life-saving grace."
The guy on the opposite side shyly exposed the dimple: "Because your blood smells very fragrant, it should be much better than the blood pack. I don't want anything else."
Because of the strange power of the other party, Yu Chenqing knew the current affairs and had to choose to resist or escape.
At that time, he really thought he was going to be treated. Perhaps he would be sucked half of his blood every day, weak and painful ... But when he really got along, he found out that this little blood family was actually only strong outsiders.
This guy is very different from what he once imagined a vampire should be.
The small blood clan has its own identity in human society. He is a very illustrious manga painter. He usually publishes manuscripts online and gets along well with his neighbors. In the eyes of his neighbors, he is probably a man Young people who go out too much, but Ruanuo harmless and get along well.
The identity of Zhaiju painter is a good cover for the strangeness that he does not go out during the day.
This guy does n’t even shy away from his identity. He will introduce him to others generously, saying that relatives have lived for a while, and he has not been very strict with him. He is even allowed to use all the electrical appliances in the small apartment. ...... Yu Chen felt like a temporary tenant in a trance, not a reserve grain.
Ghost-like, he tentatively asked what to do if he ran away, the little blood family suddenly looked sad: "Ah, do you want to be ungrateful to me?"
Yu Chenqing felt that he was speechless.
And although this guy is very greedy, watching his neck and collarbone will slobber quietly, from the first day he saw him, he shouted that he should be used as a grain reserve, and if he was anxious, he would also become puffer Say be careful, I bite you, but in fact I have never dared to really bite him.
Yu Chenqing felt that he had made many psychological preparations in vain.
It's strange that although the opposite blood family would deliberately reveal their little tiger teeth when they scared him, it felt completely different from the monster's fangs that night.
Yu Chenqing felt no fear at all, and even made him unable to understand. He would like to reach out and touch the other's little tiger's teeth to see if it was as sharp as he bluffed it.
He felt that he was really crazy, and sometimes even looked at the little blood family's exasperation, and he couldn't help but add fire, and said like a provocation: "Just come and bite."
Then the momentum of the small blood group on the opposite side will soon be broken.
This is very interesting, this guy named Bai Lianhua may be considered weak in the blood, but compared to ordinary humans, he is obviously powerful ... obviously someone who can easily control his life and death, but he is better than him Still timid.
For ten days, this guy didn't dare to bite him, and he drank his real storage every day ... but he didn't forget to give him a takeaway every day, fearing that he would starve to death.
From this, Yu Chenqing found that Bai Lianhua was really worthy of the word "house", and he rarely went out on weekdays, and even had little purchases. It was true to like express delivery, and he didn't know how that day was. Coincidentally saved him.
The little blood tribe blinked and said, "This is fate."
What fate? He is destined to become the fate of this guy to reserve grain?
Yu Chenqing was really crying and laughing.
The key is that his reserve grain has never been used in one use.
After being stabbed several times by him, he was very angry and retorted, "That's because I'm too hungry. I'm afraid I'll overfire if I accidentally hurt you."
He also scared him and said, "You will become a corpse if you blood, just like what I'm painting now, it's terrible."
However, if you look forward to the meaning of the little blood family, you will see a picture on the computer screen that he thinks is very scary. In fact, after looking at it for a long time, he still feels that the color matching is quite a little fresh picture ... Seriously, the painting of the little blood family His story is largely regarded as a singular, curative story of the painting style. For himself, he has always insisted that he drew horror comics.
It ’s not scary at all if you do n’t say it, and he ca n’t believe it even if the little blood family says that he is so cruel.
Yu Chen lightly looked at the Little Blood Clan for a long time, and after seeing that the Little Blood Clan started to get hairy all over, he took a cup and voluntarily gave him blood for the first time.
Thinking ... as this guy said, as compensation for his life-saving grace.
While the other party was holding the cup in a small sip, his clear eyebrows were also very pleasant to him.
After mixing, Yu Chenqing will also ask if the little blood family has not really bitten before.
Bai Lianhua's head was downcast, and she no longer had to harden the big tail wolf, she would say no.
When faced with the "Why?" Question, it would say: "Did you not say it all, because I counseled you."
Just as strong as Yu Chenqing felt that this answer was fine.
Gradually, he likes to take the initiative to tease the little blood clan, and even mocks him: "In Western fantasy stories, don't all blood clan live in the old castle, the servants are in groups, and the life is extremely luxurious? What about your old castle ? "
Bai Lianhua will be aggrieved: "No, it doesn't exist ... you are talking about a super race in the Middle Ages ... how old I am, I can't save any wealth, and I live in an apartment now. Not bad, no matter how big, you ca n’t afford it if you sell it at the current house price. "
It's simply not like a blood race.
Then, inexplicably, Yu Chenqing would feel in a good mood.
Although he was "trapped" in Bai Lianhua's apartment, his life was more colorful and interesting than before, even more comfortable than his cold home.
The small blood family has always been very good. He does not take the initiative to bleed, he will not take the initiative to ask, but will look at him pitifully, and then open the blood bag grievously.
But the point is that he is very picky eater. Whenever he picks up a blood bag, he sips it and feels bad. After insisting for a while, he still struggles to choose to give up, and then opens the next pack, and iterates ... No wonder he kept No more money.
In the face of Yu Chenqing's inquiry, Bai Lianhua complained in a low voice: "I don't know how long the blood has been frozen. When I drink it, it feels like ordinary people eat stale vegetables and fruits. Don't swallow. "
"This is not the case with your blood."
He will joke deliberately: "Oh, it turns out that you said my blood is fragrant and fake, do you like it just because it's fresh?"
The small blood tribe will hurriedly shake their heads and vowed: "No, no, it's also super delicious."
I'm so careless, I don't know how to hide my identity and live till now.
Yu Chenqing really didn't want to see the little blood clan show the kind of hungry appearance again, so he had to feed him every three days, it seemed to be a habit.
Every time a small blood family is very embarrassed to "touch" his cut wound, it will not hurt, and it will be restored to the beginning in an instant.
And no matter how close the frequency is, the small blood family will not let it go, saying that although his blood is delicious, it will be bad for his health.
At that time, Yu Chenqing felt that this was Bai Lianhua captively raising him as a reserve grain. I was afraid that he didn't captive a small blood family.
Even ... going further, it's like having a beautiful and gorgeous cat with a temperament and a round eyes. She likes open teeth and claws, but also likes subtle coquettishness. From time to time he has to take the initiative to give him smooth hair.
You can never find a point of anger in him.
Of course, this can't be said, otherwise Bai Lihua in front of him should be angry.
The psychological shadow of being attacked by the blood clan completely faded in Yu Chen's mind.
This reserve grain, Yu Chenqing felt that he should be willing, not just three months, just like Bai Lianhua said the first three years and five years are very good.
Otherwise, if he left completely, would this little blood clan be hungry to cry every day because of picky eating?
But he did not expect that Bai Renhua was the one who left first.
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