Even Pseudo-girl Vampires Can Survive Calmly in Another World

Not to mention Bai Ji, even though she is a mere Bai Ji, she is indeed an evil dragon...

There are also evil spirit maids, they are super terrifying evil spirits...

The same goes for the Faceless, they can turn into tentacle monsters, a lot of evil gods are tentacle monsters, their essence...

It's about the same as the Flalfoss, they are all the family members of the evil god...

Woo... Is the house, the house a den of villains?

I can't bear to part with my son and my sisters... In that case... can I just degenerate into a dragon?

I'm sorry... the ancestors... Jin Lin'er is unworthy...

crunch--

The door of the restaurant was pushed open by Ellie from the outside.

"I'm sorry... I have a lot of things to do today, I'm going home late..." Ellie's face was full of embarrassment.

"This is not something that needs an apology. Hurry up and sit down and eat." Van Helsing waved his little hand.

"I thought Ellie wouldn't be back until very late..."

After all, Ellie had already sent a message to Fan Helsing just now, saying that she might be busy for a long time and would come home later, and asked everyone to eat first and not wait for her.

"Because Pandora. A's seem to be anxious to watch the surprise live broadcast of a virtual idol group..." Ellie felt helpless: "Just speed up and finish today's work..."

"Really... If they usually have this speed, I don't have to work overtime often..."

Usually Ellie often works overtime until nine o'clock in the evening, and she can't catch up with the meal time at home, so she can only ask Annie to put her meal in the incubator and eat it when she comes back...

Although Fan Helsing and everyone will always come to chat with her, so that she won't be left alone to eat, but there will still be the loneliness of not being able to eat with everyone...

Van Helsing has been planning to set dinner at nine o'clock in the evening recently, but Ellie said that she is not sure when she will go home, and it may be later, whether it is six o'clock, nine o'clock, or ten o'clock is meaningless.

No need to accommodate her.

"..." Jin Lin'er looked at her sister Ellie, a little hope rose in her eyes.

Ellie seems to be a very upright female knight. If it was her, she would definitely not eat that claypot rice, right?

He will definitely uphold justice for those children and wake up the young master and other sisters, right?

"Eh? Claypot rice?" Ellie sat on her seat and lifted the lid of the casserole: "This is what I ate on Pluto at noon today..."

"But...the claypot rice I ordered didn't come with a casserole, but a tin foil pot... Really..." Ellie sighed a little speechlessly.

Even if it is the claypot rice delivery ordered by Pluto, is there no casserole treatment?

"..." Jin Lin'er lay on the dining table blankly, her little tail trembling behind the chair.

"Eh?" Fan Helsing tilted his head: "I thought that ordering food from their house would be treated like this..."

"Ai Li, which restaurant did you order claypot rice at noon? I ordered it at Fugui Building..."

"..." Ellie became more and more speechless: "I am also in Fugui Building..."

"Hmm..." Fan Helsing was stunned for a moment, but looked at Mary.

Following Van Helsing's gaze, everyone also looked at Mary.

At this time Mary was eating well.

"Huh?" Mary stuck out her tongue and licked off the rice sticking to her lips: "Why are you looking at me?"

"I don't think Yin Shisanxiang is the kind of person who would show me hospitality..." Fan Haixin rubbed his chin.

"Then everyone knows what's on her mind. She must be thinking about her 'Prince Mary', right?"

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The second update this afternoon is here! ~

(Everything has settled, settled down in the new home... Huh... Finally...)

Chapter 706 Chapter 705: Daily life of fishing in the small town in spring ([-])

"What is it, Mrs. Mary..."

Mary waved her little hand and smiled softly.

"I haven't met her a few times. The last time we met was a few months ago. She should have forgotten me a long time ago."

"I see, these casserole should be... um... Maybe she sent them here by accident?"

"Mary..." Lucifer looked at Mary with his dead fish eyes: "Do you think this reason is far-fetched?"

"Hmm..." Mary was speechless for a while, "Anyways, it doesn't have much to do with me—"

Drop drop-

Mary's wrist phone suddenly rang.

"Huh?" Mary raised her hand to look at the wrist phone on her wrist, and the name of 'Yin Shisanxiang' was displayed on the incoming message display: "Eh? Why did she call the wrist phone for me?!"

Mary's expression was tangled, but she still got through to Yin Shisanxiang's call.

After all, Mary is a polite and colorful salted fish.

"Hello?..." Mary raised her wrist to her ear, listening to the wrist phone, while holding a spoon in her other hand, scooping up claypot rice.

"Cough..." Yin Shisanxiang was a little shy: "Hello?...Yes, it's Mrs. Mary...ah no, is it Miss Mary?"

"I, I am Yin Shisanxiang... Do you remember?"

"It's the treasurer of the Fugui Building...well... now it should be called the boss..."

"Well... I remember." Mary nodded her head.

"Great!" Yin Shisanxiang cheered, and felt a little embarrassed after a while.

"Uh...I mean...it's a great honor for Miss Mary to still remember me after a few months..."

"Well...my memory isn't that bad..." Mary was taken aback, she felt that Yin Shisanxiang was very strange now.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it, Miss Yin Shisan is here to give me a wrist phone, what's the matter?"

"Miss Mary still remembers that my surname is Yin Shisan...not Yin..." Yin Shisanxiang conveyed some unconcealable happiness to Mary.

Before Mary's possible impatience arose, Yin Shisanxiang gave up the topic and answered Mary's question just now——

"Give the wrist phone to Miss Mary now..." Yin Shisanxiang was a little embarrassed: "Actually, I have a merciless request..."

"Oh... it's the sand..." The pot is returned to you, right?Mary couldn't say the whole thing, just because Yin Shisanxiang spoke much faster than her——

"Next Saturday, the small river in Annie Town will be almost thawed. The town has organized a spring fishing activity. They want to go fishing together by the small river. Can Miss Mary do me a favor, and can I have a look?"

"We will also have a seat in the Fugui Building. The fish caught on the spot will be cooked by a chef on the spot, and there will be a whole fish feast at noon..."

"Uh... I thought you were going to say let us return those casseroles to you..." Mary was stunned.

"Those casserole are not important at all!" Yin Shisanxiang said excitedly, "Will Miss Mary come? Will she come?—"

"We have plans to go fishing in the spring," Van Helsing said to Mary at the head of the household: "Just tell her that we will go there."

"Well, we'll go there." Mary gave Yin Shisanxiang the response she wanted most.

"..." Yin Shisanxiang was silent for a long time.

There was a strange silence, but Mary listened carefully, and could clearly hear the girl's voice of joy and joy. It seemed that Yin Shisanxiang was covering the radio module of the wrist phone, but not tightly.

After a long time...

"Ahem, Miss Mary... shall we see you or not?" Yin Shisanxiang asked weakly.

"Well, see you soon." Mary smiled softly.

She felt like she was talking on the phone with her strange school girl now, with an unexpected intimacy.

"Huh..." Yin Shisanxiang let out a breath: "Then... I'll hang up first, Miss Mary should still be eating, right? Then eat slowly..."

"Then these casserole..." Mary couldn't finish her sentence this time, just because Yin Shisanxiang had already hung up the communication.

"Hmm..." Mary froze on the chair, and stopped putting the spoon into her mouth.

"This guy...doesn't finish talking...what are we going to do with these casserole pots? We can't keep them, and we don't want to be greedy for such petty gains..."

"Then we can only send them back." Van Helsing shrugged, "After eating, let the little maid send them back to the Fugui Building."

"Well, that's the only way to go." Mary nodded her head and continued to eat.

"Huh? Why doesn't Jin Lin'er eat it?" Mary looked at Jin Lin'er who was staring blankly at the casserole without moving the spoon, a little curious.

Now she seems to be in a stage of inner struggle before some kind of positive role is blackened, her little face is gloomy.

"Everyone..." Jin Lin'er lowered his head, and asked everyone quietly: "If Jin Lin'er becomes a dragon, will he be as bad as everyone? Will he be able to continue to be our family?"

"Huh?" Everyone was a little confused.

How could Jinlin'er say such strange words?

"Hmm..." Fan Helsing rubbed his chin, wondering if Jin Lin'er had reached the stage of secondary illness...

Suffered from some kind of typical secondary disease that turns black into handsome.

"This is..." Jin Lin'er held the spoon and scooped up a piece of char siew tremblingly: "This is a char siu made from an eight-month-old Xiao, Xiao (child)..., right? Just, just eat over it..."

"Can I, Jin Lin'er, become a golden dragon and an evil dragon that shocks the past and the present?"

There has never been a golden dragon degenerated into an evil dragon, only white dragons and red dragons, black dragons, green dragons, blue dragons, these colorful guys will become evil dragons...

If Jin Lin'er had fallen today, she would indeed have become the first golden dragon in the history of her hometown...

"Uh... the pork in Anne County seems to be unusable, and it is still expanding its cultivation..." Fan Helsing thought for a while, "The pork that can be eaten in Anne County is all imported from the earth..."

"As for Jin Lin'er, is the piece of char siu in your hand an eight-month-old pig... um... I don't know..."

"It shouldn't be... This batch of pork imported from the earth seems to be feed pigs that have been slaughtered for seven months. Although the quality is a bit bad, it's okay to eat for a short time, because it's because it's ready to kill. Let them grow until the eighth month, but wait until next year..."

"You can eat good pigs that have been carefully raised in Anne County for almost a year..."

"..." Jin Lin'er looked at the char siu on the spoon, listened to his young master's words, then looked up at his young master: "Young master..."