Mother Fox vows not to be a slave

Chapter 151 Money Fan Plane Model VS Blood Race with Different Eyes (14)

This eldest brother knows very little about the human race—but yes, how can the blood race understand their own food?
"Well, it's not serious, I won't die, but the blood must be very bad to drink recently, so your Highness must not bite me, it's not good for your health." Galea finally woke up and smiled slightly.

There was the sound of pattering rain outside, she stood up, grabbed a piece of wood and ran out.

There is a small area next to the forest. I don't know where the seeds came from, but a lotus leaf grew there anyway.

It was a small flower that had a miraculous reaction to water. She squatted by the tree with a wooden board and looked for it for a while, and then saw the mountain lotus leaf, which became transparent when it met the rain. She has a pitiful appearance, but she also has a kind of character.

Luther walked out holding an umbrella, and what he saw was such a scene - the girl put the wooden plank on her head, and looked intently at the transparent flower.There was a little bit of starlight in her eyes, her long hair was tied casually, hanging behind her back, and two mischievous strands of hair curled around her temples.

The air is filled with the smell of rain mixed with soil and trees, which is very fresh, but the rain is a bit heavier, falling on the ground, splashing some water from time to time.

"It seems that it's really nothing serious. Pack up. When the rain stops, come with me to a dinner party." Luther handed the extra umbrella in his hand to Galea.

"Dinner?" She took the umbrella in a daze, and under Luthor's protection, she dropped the board to open the umbrella.

Are you going to a place with many blood races...

Forget it, there was always something to face, the optimism in Mu An'an's nature gradually neutralized the pessimism and cowardice of the original owner.

Birth, old age, sickness and death, the law of the jungle is a normal thing, stop.

"Xiaodi's thousand-year-old banquet, many royal families will be there and need female companions." Luther said, clearing his throat, but there was no more words.

The female companion...is not a blood slave.

Garea smirked.

Business is business, tasks still need to be completed, and meat needs to be eaten.

Wait, she seems to have heard something incredible just now?
Xiaodi's thousand-year-old feast? ? !

That little girl who looks twelve or thirteen years old is already a thousand years old?
The mountain lotus leaves on the side are more transparent, and under the moisture of the rain, they have a dazzling beauty.

The King of Blood Clan will also be present at the Thousand Years Banquet of the Destined One.

On the banks of the Psyche River, a magnificent palace is located here. Different from the simple atmosphere of Luther Castle, this palace is extremely luxurious, and even the door frames are made of pure gold.

When Galea saw it for the first time, she felt as if there was a lump in her throat, and the luxury was so suffocating.

If she can buckle a little of the door frame, she can make a fortune if she sells it!

"Stop your wolf-like eyes and calm down for a while, otherwise I will leave you among the vampires to fend for yourself." Luther walked in front, and he could imagine the girl's expression without looking back.

Garrea clicked her lips and tugged at the corner of the skirt—the blood race's dress is really short, the skirt is about [-] centimeters above the knee, and it will be lost with any movement.

Is this race so open?

"Xiaodi's place is really luxurious." She looked at the servants on both sides who bowed their heads to welcome the visitors, and sighed softly.

"This is not where she lives, this is the king's palace." Luther explained softly, walking calmly as always.

However, a noble prince brought a human race to the thousand-year-old feast of the Destiny, which was unheard of and unseen.

Wherever Galea passed, those blood races all stared wide-eyed, and said a few words to others.

　I know that I didn't write well...otherwise I wouldn't be on the street all the time, thank you, cute, for pointing it out!

　　The great gods in the author group seem to be very experienced and thoughtful people...

　　After I graduate, take the postgraduate entrance examination, and take the doctoral examination, I should be able to slowly reach that height~
　　In short, just come on!

　　Oh oh, [-] collections, send flowers to the bosses!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)