Even Pseudo-girl Vampires Can Survive Calmly in Another World

"..." Everyone in the game group rolled their eyes.

If it weren't for the fact that everyone was an alien from their hometown on the same planet, they would have nowhere else to go except to stop the elf group. Even if they died outside and jumped from the office building, they wouldn't work under this miserly boss.

"By the way, I heard that there are competitors competing with us in this...virtual reality game market?" The boss frowned.

"It also accounted for [-]% of the market share..."

"Who are these guys?" The boss flicked the whiteboard marker up and down with one hand, looking at his wage earners.

"Isn't it 'Little Bat Game Company', don't you know how to read the information yourself?" The leader of the game team sat in a chair, slumped like a dead fish, playing with his mobile phone.

Anyway, there are some aliens in the group, and the boss can't fire him, and then recruit human wage earners to fill his position. The abilities of other aliens are far inferior to him, so his attitude is a little more casual.

Besides... he is still the boss' brother-in-law.

"..." The boss let out a sigh of relief, resisting the urge to kill aliens, and desperately told himself that the tigress at home is not easy to mess with, if this little bastard is fired, let the little bastard go home and complain , I don't have any good fruit to eat...

"I know they are 'Little Bat Game Company'. Needless to say, what I want you to say is... have you investigated where they are from aliens?"

The boss pinched his eyebrows.

"I don't believe that those natives of the earth can come up with technology like virtual reality in this era. There will be no one else except aliens like us."

"Uh... But the boss, according to our investigation, they seem to be the natives of the earth..." A wage earner stood up, turned on the tablet computer in his hand, and sent the collected information to everyone's tablet computer .

"Look, their company is registered in the Kingdom of Anne. It is said that the Kingdom of Anne has a history of 140 years and 230 months. The current king is Gabriel [-] III..."

"..." The boss picked up his tablet and looked at it, then scratched his head in confusion.

Was there such a place as Anne's kingdom on earth?

Why doesn't he know?

"Oh... is it a country with such a long history?"

But as the boss, can he say that he is an ignorant guy?

"I heard that the scenery over there is pretty good, right? How about going there for team building this year?"

"Uh, the scenery is nice..." The wage earners responded one after another. Although they didn't know this country existed, they all thought that other people knew...

After all, they are aliens who have just arrived, and they don't know the earth's customs... It makes sense, as if they themselves can't name a few African countries.

There are really too many countries on earth.

A small earth is divided into hundreds of countries. The aliens have never seen it before, and they can't imagine how they can fly out of the earth.

If you think about it carefully, the people on earth probably plan to stay on the earth and not leave.

After all, it is such a good place, and there are those angels who are secretly protecting it, even people on earth would not want to leave.

……

It is the time when the sun is high on the side of the Elf Group, but it is late at night in the far east.

Fan Helsing huddled under the blanket, listening to the even breathing of the girls beside the pillows, he knew that everyone had fallen asleep.

"Ha..." Fan Helsing yawned a little.

He still couldn't sleep, mainly because he was frightened too much today, and he was a little excited.

"Honey..." Michael leaned on Van Helsing's chest, and talked a few times in a cute dream.

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Van Helsing pulled out his little hand and gently rubbed Michael's platinum-blond hair.

It was only at this time that Mikael would lean into his arms as weakly as a little girl...

Usually, he would be leaning against Mikael's arms, like a doll...

"Mr. Van Helsing..." Katyusha was not dreaming, she opened her eyes and looked at the back of her own Mr. Van Helsing's head, and whispered softly, "Are you insomnia?"

"No..." Fan Helsing shook his little head lightly: "It's just that I'm not sleepy, it's not insomnia..."

"But it's already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night..." Katyusha reached out and stroked Fan Helsing's cheek: "If Mr.

"Well... I closed my eyes..." The little bat closed its eyes, shrank its body, and hugged Mikael a little tighter, resting its chin on Mikael's hair.

"I'm trying to sleep..."

In the silence of the night, after a while...

The little bat secretly opened its eyes and turned its head sideways, as if to see if Katyusha was asleep.

only--

"..." The little bat and Katyusha looked at each other, beautiful and bright ice blue eyes reflected in their eyes.

"Mr. Van Helsing?" Katyusha blinked, as if to say, 'Didn't you say you were trying to sleep? '

"Isn't Katyusha still up?" Fan Helsing tilted his head, not leaving Katyusha's pupils.

"..." Katyusha and Fan Helsing looked at each other for a while, and finally couldn't bear the shame welling up from the bottom of their hearts, and turned their eyes away.

"Eh? Don't..." Van Helsing stretched out a small hand to support Katyusha's face, making her continue to look at him.

"I'm counting how many Katyushas are in Katyusha's eyes..."

"Katyusha, have you seen it too? There is a reflection of Katyusha in my eyes, and there is a reflection of Van Helsing in the eyes of this reflection of Katyusha, and there is still a reflection of Katyusha in the eyes of this reflection of Van Helsing, layer by layer of……"

"It's like a nesting doll, so interesting, and, besides, Katyusha is Russian, right? Russia also has toys called nesting dolls..."

"..." Katyusha smiled helplessly: "To be precise, I am from Siberia...but... my ancestral home can be regarded as Russia..."

"Hmm... my neck is a little sore..." Fan Helsing suddenly let out a low cry.

He has tried his best to look back at Katyusha, but his back is still facing Katyusha. He is just a little bat, not a little owl, and he can't turn his little face completely to his back. This posture is right now. Very hard on the neck.

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Chapter 623 Chapter 622: The Culprit Who Disturbed Time and Space ([-])

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Katyusha gently propped herself up under the quilt, crawled over Van Helsing, and finally lay on her side behind Michael so that Van Helsing could look at her.

During this period, the eyes of the two people were not separated for a moment.

Even when Katyusha's silvery hair brushed against Van Helsing's little face, it was at best brushed aside.

"How many Katyushas have you counted? Mr. Van Helsing?" Katyusha smiled softly.

"No. 18...it's too small to see clearly..." Fan Helsing squinted his eyes, trying to see Katyusha's beautiful eyes clearly.

"Then don't count down, it will hurt your eyes..." Katyusha stretched out her small hand and rubbed the center of Fan Helsing's eyebrows.

"Okay..." Van Helsing blinked his sore eyes, and then continued to look at Katyusha.

"I'll just count the eighteen Katyushas back and forth... It's like counting sheep. I might fall asleep just counting the Katyushas..."

"Hehe..." Katyusha's eyes were full of smiles, and Fan Helsing was allowed to count Katyusha.

If Mr. Van Helsing wanted to...he could count Katyusha to sleep every sleepless night from now on...

"One Katyusha... Two Katyushas... Four Katyushas..." Fan Helsing murmured softly, finally getting sleepy, his voice became lower and lower, and he gradually closed his eyes.

After confirming that Mr. Van Helsing was really asleep this time, Katyusha silently said, "Good night, Mr. Van Helsing..."

With a sweet smile, he fell asleep.

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The next morning.

"Don't call your son a son..." Jin Lin'er sat on the small table next to Bai Ji, talking to Bai Ji in a low voice while eating breakfast.

"This name is what I call..."

Bai Ji was eating rice like a starving ghost, when she heard Jin Lin'er's words, she was stunned, and the chopsticks in her hand stopped.

"Then, Master Zhenlong...how should I call you son, ah no...yes, it's Master Fan Helsing..."

"It's just Mr. Van Helsing, it's too...too..."

Bai Ji felt that this title was very ostentatious, and it was difficult to express her humility and respect.

"That's your own business, anyway..." Jin Lin'er twitched her lips: "I want to be the only one who calls you son..."

"Hmm..." Bai Ji feels that a real dragon is domineering, as expected of a real dragon...

"Then can I call Mrs. Fan Helsing benefactor?" Bai Ji thought for a while. When she was peeking at a human performance, the woman dressed as a white snake on the stage called the person she likes benefactor...

After that, it seems that he changed his mouth to become a husband...

"..." Bai Ji's whole body trembled, and she didn't dare to think about it any longer. She was very lucky to be favored by her benefactor, and she didn't dare to ask for too much.

"Hmm..." Jin Lin'er bit her chopsticks: "You can do whatever you want, as long as you don't call him a young master..."

"Um... Jin Lin'er, do you want to eat this coriander?" Mary sat next to Jin Lin'er, and pointed to a plate of fried fish sprinkled with coriander leaves in front of Jin Lin'er with her chopsticks.

Today's breakfast was the same as yesterday, very rich, probably because Katyusha gave too much money, so the kitchen was very attentive to Fan Helsing's guest's three meals a day.

Mary has inquired about it, and the breakfast in other rooms is not as rich. Although she also enjoys the hospitality of three dishes and one soup, there is no fried fish, and there is no coriander, which Mary likes quite a lot.

"Well... I don't like coriander, so give it to Sister Mary..." Jin Lin'er picked up the coriander and put it in Mary's bowl.

Hmm...Mary's bowl is now full of cilantro, the spoils she scavenged from everyone's share of fried fish.

"Thank you~" Mary smiled and rubbed Jin Lin'er's little head.

"It's a pity that there is no Houttuynia cordata. The chef from Li Ge's house still can't do it..." Mary looked at Bai Ji while chewing coriander.

It's also a pity that Bai Ji doesn't seem to be picky eaters like everyone else. When Mary looked over, she was opening her mouth wide, holding up her chopsticks and eating a small fried fish with coriander into her mouth.

The crispy fried fish scales and bones are chewed.

Her eyes were foggy, she seemed to be completely immersed in the world of gourmet food, and she didn't respond much to the outside world.

"..." Mary rubbed her chin: "This child...maybe he is my fellow Mary?"