Even Pseudo-girl Vampires Can Survive Calmly in Another World

"..." Van Helsing turned his dead eyes to look at Mary.

"Don't just look at me, eat the noodles, they won't taste good after they get cold~" Mary slurped the noodles while waving her small hands at Fan Helsing.

"Mary didn't have this bad habit before..." Katyusha put down the newspaper in her hand, and reminded Mary: "Mary, even if you are not a lady, you can't make a rude sound."

"Huh?" Mary was stunned for a while, and she didn't understand why she made a strange sound.

"Ahem..." The Florfoss turned their faces away in embarrassment. It should be that the spiritual pollution of their own family members of the evil gods accidentally affected Mary's spirit.

"Furalfus..." Katyusha also found the culprit, and immediately looked at them: "Take care of your spirit, there will be no next time."

"otherwise……"

Otherwise, when they move in front of people in the future, they will have to apply a layer of mental pollution isolation paint on themselves, just like the colorless and odorless liquid they painted on their bodies when they were still vases, and it will become a transparent film after solidification.

"Yes!" The Florfoss nodded desperately, promising that there would be no next time.

That kind of paint is neither ventilated nor breathable, but also can insulate heat. It was fine when it was a vase before, without the need for body temperature and metabolism, but now with a biological body, if you apply that kind of paint again, it will be caused by daily activities. The undissipated body temperature can make them choked up.

Not to mention the sweat that cannot be drained after the paint covers the pores...

Just thinking about it makes me sick.

"Very good." Katyusha nodded, picked up the newspaper, and continued to read to Mr. Van Helsing.

The soft and pleasant voice read about the big and small things in Anne County, and the morning breeze blew in from the window of the restaurant, blowing Katyusha's long maid skirt that swept the floor, rustling the maid's graceful figure.

Blowing Mary's colorful hair, she had to tie a hair tie into a casual low ponytail, so as not to disturb her to continue eating noodles.

Blowing Michael's raised sleeve, with the fragrance of Michael's body, let Michael send a piece of snack into Van Helsing's mouth.

Blowing on the plastic straw that Lucifer put in the soy milk cup, it tilted its head to the other side, but the next moment Lucifer lifted it up with the cup, and drank the soy milk with it.

Hot soy milk intermittently flows up and down through the narrow straw.

Blowing the wind chime hanging on the window lattice that Li Ge was looking at, it made a pleasant sound of jingling bells, and the touching ceramic bowls and chopsticks among Li Ge also made a normal sound.

Feng hides outside the window, leans on the edge of the window and sings softly, and someone in the window accompanies her.

It was also blowing Annie's noodles picked up with chopsticks, and the rising heat was caught by a corner, like a soft veil brushing Annie's snow-white face with a gentle smile.

He was also blowing the scriptures that Annabel spread out on the table. The sound of flipping pages made Annabel have to pay attention, so she could only close the scriptures and ignore it for the time being. Lucifer instructed that she should eat every meal earnestly and gratefully without any waste.

He was also blowing the flimsy cheongsam on Bai Ji's body, making her hold down the hem of the skirt desperately, so as not to be happy.

Jin Lin'er showed a pleasant smile in the wind, then opened her fan and placed it on Bai Ji's lap.

"Well...thank you..." Bai Ji breathed a sigh of relief, and took her little hand away from under the fan.

then……

brush-

Jin Lin'er withdrew her fan.

puff! ——

Bai Ji's little head seemed to be emitting white steam, her little face was flushed and hot, and she put her little hands back under the table in an instant, and her body slammed into the table with a bang, using the table as a cover for herself.

"Sister Jin Lin'er!—" Bai Ji put her head on the table, looked sideways at Jin Lin'er, and called her name in a low voice.

"I-I'm going to be angry! I'm really going to be angry!—"

"Okay, okay~" Jin Lin'er touched Bai Ji's little face, and finally let her go.

rustling-

Jin Lin'er took off her coat and put it on Bai Ji's body. Although she was a dragon, she wouldn't feel cold even if she wore a thin cheongsam in this harsh winter, but Bai Ji just needed the clothes now. The second important function of -

to cover up.

For the Dragon Clan, clothes are just something to hide their shame.

"Today's "Anne County Morning Post" has been read. Does Mr. Van Helsing want to hear any news?" Katyusha picked up several other newspapers and magazines.

"Huh? Have you finished reading so quickly today?" Fan Helsing was stunned.

"Because the 'Caixu Kun went crazy incident' happened this morning..." Katyusha smiled: "The "Anne County Morning Post" used a lot of pages to describe this, and Mr. Van Helsing said just now that he didn't want to listen to it... "

"There are very few anecdotes to read..."

"Then read other newspapers..." Van Helsing touched his chin.

"I remember that there was a morning newspaper called "Morning Events in the Small Town". It was published by the Listener Cultural Agency, right?"

"Well, "Morning Events in the Small Town"...to be precise-the Tingfengzhe Cultural Society has no official channels, and some major and important events cannot be obtained immediately, so the above are all small and anecdotal stories from parents. There are many..." Katyusha put the other newspapers back on the bookshelf, leaving "Morning Events in the Town" behind.

"Yeah, that's it." Fan Helsing nodded his head.

"Then I'll start..." Katyusha read the new newspaper.

Everyone listened and found that it was indeed the same as what Katyusha said. "Morning Events in the Town" is full of trivial things, but the writer is very capable. Even these trivial things can be described very vividly. interesting.

Let everyone listen gradually, with a smile on the corner of their mouth.

The daily life in Annie Town... has always been like this...

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The second update this afternoon is here! ~

(My waist is a little sore... Hiss... I want to exercise! I must exercise!)

Chapter 696 Chapter 695: Mother Cat's Cat Daughter ([-])

The days passed by.

"Sivir won't be back until another week..." Van Helsing sat on the lawn in the front yard, raised his head and looked at the blue sky.

Now the snowfall in Anne County is getting less and less, the river flowing through Anne Town is gradually thawing, and the ice floes full of rivers also make ice skaters have to put away their skates regretfully, probably in the next winter. Let them see the light of day again.

"You have Sivir in your eyes. Evelyn and Franklin are hiding in the toilet and crying." Lucifer lay on Van Helsing's lap, covered with the military coat of 'retired veteran soldier Mary'.

Mary was only wearing a sweater, rolled up her sleeves, and Bai Ji was throwing sandbags on the lawn.

Li Ge hid behind the log cabin of Fralfoss and practiced the sword dance. She felt that she danced like a mallet, so she would not be ashamed in front of everyone.

When the dance looks better, I will show it to everyone.

Annie lay lazily on her side beside Lucifer, flipping through a book of fairy tales under the sun.

Katyusha and Michael hung everyone's quilt covers and pillowcases on the clothesline supported by two bamboo poles.

There are also quilts spread out on the lawn, revealing all of themselves in the bright sunshine, and the pure white cotton in the nets seems to be shining.

"Hmm... Annabelle's quilt cover..." Katyusha looked at the quilt cover in her hand and couldn't help laughing.

It was a quilt cover covered with crosses and amulets, and inside a symbol that symbolized 'keep someone out', there was also a cartoon head of Bloody Anne.

Hmm... It's a very 'evil', very 'scary' little vampire girl.

"I didn't expect Annabelle to be able to draw..." Katyusha was a little surprised.

Because Annabelle is helping Sivir to take over Anne County's diplomatic affairs, she is often not free, and she is not at home today, so she asked Katyusha to help her wash the quilt cover, but she seems to have forgotten that there is something "unseen" on her quilt cover people' stuff.

"Eh? Is this Annabelle's quilt cover?" Van Helsing looked back at Katyusha and Michael: "I thought it was Anne's..."

After all, apart from me, no one else would have his portrait printed on the bedding, right?

"Well... Annabelle is really..." Annie turned around and looked helplessly at the spread quilt cover in Katyusha's hands.

The main thing is to look at my own head portrait, let alone other things, at least Annabelle's painting is still very good, completely capturing the charm of Anne, even if Van Helsing and Anne look exactly the same, people will not think that she is painting Van Helsing .

"How scary am I? Scared her like this..."

Annie remembered that every time Annabelle got drunk and went crazy, she would always think that she was bloody Anne, pretending to be a vampire to 'attack' everyone in the family, trying to bite their necks, and seeing herself or Van Helsing would instantly turn into a little quail, Not talking loudly at all.

She would only kneel down on the ground with her head in her hands, begging Bloody Anne to spare Annabelle, saying that Annabelle would never dare to pretend to be Bloody Anne again to scare Favna and her sister.

"It's not okay to go on like this. It's obvious that we are a family, but if you are still so afraid of me... it will make people feel a little disappointed..." Annie stroked her small face, thinking that she should find a way to help Annabelle overcome her feelings of selfishness. of fear.

"The best way to overcome fear is to face it..." Van Helsing said seriously.

"I think if Annabelle sleeps with Annie for a while, she won't be afraid of Annie anymore."

"Hmm..." Annie froze for a moment, a smile gradually appeared on her face.

Elder sister is really Annie's caring little padded jacket. Did you send yourself a nun who is so beautiful and has such a good figure to sleep with you?

"Hey hey..." Annie giggled happily.

"Do you want Annabelle to be eaten up by Annie and trained to be a hot weapon?" Lucifer stretched out two small hands, and cupped Van Helsing's small face upwards.

"What does Lucifer think of me as? I'm not the kind of girl with a strong taste..." Annie turned around and patted Lucifer on the head.

"You are a zombie, not a human." Lucifer rolled the eyes of the dead fish.

"And... not heavy? I found it under Annie's bed last time..."

Snapped--

Annie instantly covered Lucifer's small mouth.

"Lucifer... Michael is watching this way..." Annie pointed to behind herself and Lucifer, and the cold gaze that followed made Lucifer stiff.

"..." Lucifer was like a frightened kitten, the whole little angel was huddled in Annie's arms, trying to use Annie's body to block Mikael's sight.

"Lucifer..." Mikael's faint voice sounded behind Lucifer, and in Lucifer's eyes, a mountainous shadow cast on her and Annie.

"I seem to have heard some amazing words in the mouth of a little angel just now..."

"'Hot Weapon' or something..."

"Alas..." Annie let go of Lucifer with a helpless expression on her face, and let her face the 'terrible' Michael like a little angel.

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"Hey hey..." Lucifer sat up and hid behind Van Helsing.

Annie, a zombie, doesn't care about her family and sisters at all, she just hopes that little bat, a good friend, won't let her down...

"Here, Michael." The little bat directly grabbed the little angel from behind and handed it to Michael.