Even Pseudo-girl Vampires Can Survive Calmly in Another World

"Quickly use your invincible "Genesis" to think of a way... Create a 'Lucifer' who likes to grow flowers, let her stay here to grow flowers, and then quietly send me back to the library... ..."

"Ahem...I won't help Lucifer to be lazy..." Fan Helsing sternly rejected Lucifer.

"Eh?...How could you do this?—" Lucifer held the small shovel tightly with both hands, and looked at Fan Helsing in disbelief.

"Aren't we good friends?"

"What kind of fox friend and dog friend are you like this?"

"Before I was Lucifer's best friend..." Fan Helsing tilted his head, "I'm still Lucifer's future father..."

Snapped! ——

Before Fan Helsing finished speaking, Lucifer tightly covered his small mouth.

"Hmm!—" The little bat's eyes widened. He felt that everyone was working, and Lucifer's little hands must be dirty too. Could it be that his hands were covered with mud on his mouth now?

"Don't worry," Lucifer seemed to know what the little bat was thinking: "My hands are very clean."

"Just now I was fishing, and I didn't plant a single flower, and I didn't touch any mud."

"Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" the little bat expressed his opinion.

'Aren't you embarrassed to touch fish? ——'

"I won't be embarrassed at all, I love fishing~" Lucifer was not ashamed but proud.

"If a person can't even touch a fish, what's the difference between him and a salted fish?"

"Uuuuuu-"

'Mary's a fish too, but she's not fishing now—'

"Roar—is that so?" Lucifer turned the little bat's head, making him look at Mary: "Look carefully..."

I saw Mary humming a song while digging a hole, piercing the lawn with the small shovel four times, drawing a square, and stabbing it obliquely for the fifth time, digging out a small cube from the lawn...

Finally, I took a tulip, gently peeled off the kraft paper bag, faced the pit, knocked the soil at the root of the tulip into a small cube, and filled it with the tulip when it fit into the pit...

Everything was so harmonious and orderly, Caimao Xianyu looked at everything he had created, and let out a satisfied sigh.

"Mmmmm?—"

'Mary just paid attention to some things, so it's not fishing, right? '

"I said she was fishing, and she was fishing." Lucifer raised his eyebrows: "Stop talking nonsense, quickly create a double for me to grow flowers, I want to go back and play games—"

"Hmm..." The little bat shook its head: "Hmmmmmm——"

"No, I won't create another Lucifer, even if it's just the same -"

"Why?" Lucifer frowned, she wanted to hear the real answer instead of guessing, so she let go of the little bat's mouth.

"Huh..." The little bat took a breath of fresh air.

Although Lucifer didn't grow flowers, but played with them, his hands were still stained with the rich fragrance of tulips, which made the little bat a little drunk.

"Because..." Fan Helsing slowed down, then looked at Lucifer seriously: "I won't be willing to let 'Lucifer' disappear..."

The animals created by Van Helsing, as long as there is no energy supply from him, will dissipate and disappear in the world soon...

Van Helsing couldn't imagine that 'Lucifer' who looked exactly like Lucifer disappeared before his eyes...

"..." A slight blush rose on Lucifer's face.

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Chapter 703 Chapter 702: The Daily Labor of the Little Maid ([-])

"Yes, that's right..." Lucifer turned his face away, not daring to look at Fan Helsing.

"That's right...then there's no other way..."

Lucifer lowered his head again, counting the grass on the ground.

"I, I suddenly feel that games are meaningless..."

"There's nothing wrong with planting flowers..."

Lucifer poked the ground with a small shovel and started digging holes to plant flowers, but the little angel's body silently got closer to the little bat's body.

"It's good if you can think so." Little Bat's face was full of relief: "After all, it's a family event, what would it be like if Lucifer was absent?"

"Well, I see..." The little angel looked at the little bat and smiled.

"Also, this is not the way to dig a hole. Don't make the turf too loose, otherwise it will be troublesome to cover it back later..." The little bat reminded the little angel again.

"Well, I see~" The little angel's golden eyes did not leave the little bat, and there was a smile in his eyes.

"You know what a big-headed ghost..." The little bat hit the little angel's forehead with its forehead, and gave her a light headbutt.

"I told you not to make the turf too loose, look at you, they've been poked into grass paste—"

The little bat pointed to the turf under the little angel's hand, because the little angel would only poke around on the ground, the turf has already been mixed with the dirt on the ground...

Hmm... It's a bit like the cocoa powder-covered bread and the matcha bread are crumbled and mixed with water. The color scheme is quite nice.

"I think...the innocent Xiaocao shouldn't have such a catastrophe..." The little bat looked at the dead Xiaocaojiang with some pity.

"Well..." The little angel dodged his eyes: "Anyway, anyway, they will grow soon, right?"

"The little maids have to weed every week, which shows that their vitality is very tenacious..."

"Huh? By the way... tulips will be planted here in the future, and there will be so much grass growing fast under the tulips... how will the little maids weed?"

"..." Lucifer's words made all the evil spirit maids stop their movements and froze in place.

Now when they look at these tulips, it's like looking at a ghost worse than themselves...

In the future, weeding... Is it because they have to pull out the weeds one by one?

Weeder... Is the cute rumbling weeder out of order?

"Well...that's a troublesome question..." Van Helsing touched his chin with the back of his hand.

"It's not good to make the little maids too much trouble..."

Let Michael do it, or let anyone do the weeding. You can't make the little maids too troublesome, but you can't let them have no troubles. After all, these simple jobs are just fun for them. If you don't have to do anything It will definitely be idle and boring all day long.

"I'll go to the engineers and ask if there is any good solution..." Van Helsing stuck the small shovel into the ground, stood up, stretched himself, and walked towards the gate of the city wall.

……

Soon after.

crunch--

Van Helsing, dressed in pitch-black heavy armor, pushed open the gate of Anne's castle wall, and walked in with a basket of bottles and jars.

"What are these?" Mary trotted forward, picked up a jar and looked at it.

Lucifer also came over: "Is it some kind of drink?"

It's no wonder that Lucifer was thinking wrong, the packaging of these bottles and cans is indeed very similar to carbonated drinks, and they are tin cans that are suitable for grasping.

"Yeah, it's a drink..." Fan Helsing explained to everyone while turning the heavy metal armor on his body into black mud and then taking the black mud back into his body.

"It's just a special drink for plants. Animals can't drink it. They seem to inhibit the growth of plants. Animals will probably suffer from kidney failure after drinking it..."

"Because these tulips are biological machines, this... um... the name seems to be 'DD'. I heard that a DD accidentally drank it, and then died. Although it was revived later, but that It’s just that DD is afraid of this thing now…”

"The engineers called it DD."

"Fear will not have an effect on these tulips..." Fan Helsing waved his finger and pointed at the sea of ​​flowers everywhere: "It will only affect the weeds underneath, so the little maids can use them with confidence."

"Just dilute a bottle once a week and spray it all over your front yard, and the weeds won't grow."

"Hmm..." Lucifer crossed his arms and said, "Can't we kill these weeds once and for all? It's troublesome to spray DD every week, right?"

"But..." Van Helsing tilted his head: "What's wrong with these weeds? And they have been with us for a summer and an autumn..."

"Winter stays quietly under the snow, waiting for spring to see us again..."

"..." Lucifer stared blankly at Fan Helsing.

"Okay..." Lucifer smiled.

"As you like..."

clap clap-

A little maid walked up to Van Helsing, picked up a bottle of DD, checked it, and made a gesture of how she wanted to use it.

"Hmm..." Van Helsing thought for a while.

"I'll go to the department store to have a look later..."

"There should be something with a water tank that you can carry on your back and hold a long nozzle to spray pesticides..."

"..." The little maid turned on her wrist phone, and found a picture on the Internet to show Fan Helsing.

Above is a picture of a farmer standing in the field, carrying a green backpack sprayer, spraying pesticides on the vegetable field.

The little maid made a gesture, as if to say, 'Master just wants us to do this work? '

"Oh, yes, this is it." Fan Helsing nodded his head.

The little maid suddenly pouted her mouth full of disgust, as if to say "good soil—"

The other little maids also shook their heads.

"Don't you like dirt?" Fan Helsing looked helplessly at the little maid's expression, "Then use 'Red Eye' to install the sprayer and let it spray DD..."

'Red Eyes' are hundreds of drones used for patrol at home. They are controlled by the main control room. It is not a problem to transfer a few to the little maids.

"..." The little maid standing beside Fan Helsing stood in front of Fan Helsing, tilting her head.

He looked back at his evil spirit maids and sisters, and saw that everyone had no objection, so he nodded to Fan Helsing and showed a shallow smile.

"..." Fan Helsing stared at this smile and was stunned. He rarely saw the evil spirit maid showing such an expression.