Self-cultivation of loyal dogs

As a noble vampire aristocrat, Louis had never been so humiliated.His servant was randomly summoned by an outsider, and his coffin was replaced by a big bed.

Although it was a beautiful, gorgeous and comfortable bed, which vampire would like a warm bed, he should sleep in his own cold and narrow coffin.

He originally wanted to take Sophia to mock Song Yanqing's stupid decision, but when he found Sophia, the little bat was rolling back and forth on the bed.

Louis took a deep breath, pressed his painful forehead and said, "Stop, Sophia, this is too stupid, my castle can't accommodate stupid people without brains."

"I've slept in the coffin for 300 years." The little bat lay on the bed and blinked. "It feels so good to be able to turn around freely without being knocked awake."

"Be sober, you are only two hundred years old, and you can customize a coffin for two people." Louis picked up Sophia and said with disgust: "You have a disgusting poultry smell, I can't believe he even used a goose feather quilt. "

Sophia smiled and hugged him and rubbed her fingers, there was a sound of footsteps behind her, Louis threw her back casually, pointed to the bed and said: "Ask some people to carry this bed out and throw it away, so that other vampires can see it What does it look like."

Song Yanqing pinched Sophia, pointed to Louis, and looked down at her with a smile.

Sophia looked for help to the head maid next to Song Yanqing. Just as the head maid was about to speak, she raised her head and met Song Yanqing's dark eyes.

As an orc whose prototype was a small hamster, the head maid hiccupped in fright.Resisting the urge to faint and pretend to be dead, she covered her mouth and spit out a small nut.

Under Song Yanqing's intimidation, Sophia sniffed and said, "But, but the housekeeper seems to like that bed very much."

Louis was looking at the goose feather quilt curiously. He poked through the quilt and took out a goose feather and shook it.Hearing Sophia's voice, he clicked his tongue and said, "It's just a servant, you don't care what he does."

Song Yanqing handed Sophia to the head maid, who quickly ran out with her in her arms.

The sound of their panicked footsteps as they fled alarmed Louis.Louis turned around suspiciously, and saw Song Yanqing standing not far away, looking at him with a smile.

Louis subconsciously showed his fangs out of survival instinct, and soon relaxed after seeing the seal of the master-servant contract on Song Yanqing's forehead.

Sophia and the other servants were outside, and Louis had no scruples.He sat on the bed with his arms folded, pointed at Song Yanqing and said, "Andrew, come here."

Song Yanqing said in a gentle voice, "Sir, my name is Song Yanqing."

Louis replied perfunctorily. He looked at Song Yanqing who was standing in front of him. Just as he was about to speak, he felt that looking up at the servant did not fit his identity as a master.

Louis also knew that his housekeeper's real name was Song Yanqing, but those words were really a mouthful.Louis secretly practiced several times in private, but he didn't succeed in pronouncing it once.

So he simply gave up the idea of ​​changing his words, raised his chin and ordered: "Kneel down, Andrew."

Song Yanqing didn't move, Louis repeated dissatisfiedly: "Kneel down!"

"Kneel down?" Song Yanqing said, slowly bending down.He's about the same size as Lewis.He propped himself up on the bed with one hand and put his thumb on Louis' lower lip.He didn't speak either, just looked at his little fangs with great interest.

In her previous life, she had been with He Chuanhua for the rest of her life, and Song Yanqing's love for him had been engraved into her soul.

Even though his appearance and personality had changed, and even though he had only been together for a day or two, Song Yanqing was absolutely sure that Louis was his lover.

He felt close to Louis when he saw him, and joy when he heard him talk to him.

He couldn't help but want to kiss Louis's lips, even the pair of fangs were extraordinarily beautiful in his eyes.

Louis didn't know that Song Yanqing touched his fangs to kiss him.

Immediately he had that whole little bag of vampire fangs in his mind, and he'd bet the vicious ex-exorcist was threatening him.

He glared at Song Yanqing, and struggled for a while between killing Song Yanqing and killing Song Yanqing.

In the end, due to the cultivation of the nobility and the gap in strength between the two sides, Louis still chose to forgive his rude behavior.

Louis raised his hand and hit Song Yanqing's arm fiercely, Song Yanqing retracted his hand with a regretful expression on his face.

Louis was in a terrible mood now, he licked his fangs, looked at Song Yanqing and said coldly: "I order you, kneel down!"

He originally thought that Song Yanqing would refuse, after all, this person came to be his housekeeper just to tease him.

Song Yanqing saw Louis' face, and knew that if the teasing continued, Louis would explode.

In the first two worlds, his lovers were very mature, and it was Song Yanqing's first time seeing his partner like this.

A pair of pointed ears were flushed red, drooping slightly from fear.Obviously his body was extremely stiff, but he still held his head up, pretending to be his master.

Under Louis' gaze, Song Yanqing bent down and knelt at his feet.

Louis froze for a moment, he raised his toes, and kicked Song Yanqing's legs a few times.

Song Yanqing was not irritated by him, he raised his head with emotions that Louis could not understand in his eyes.

I don't know if it was Louis's illusion, but he always felt that Song Yanqing's eyes could smile.

Most vampires have a feminine and handsome appearance, but Louis's appearance is even more outstanding.He has never been short of admirers, but before those people have time to pursue him, he breaks his leg and throws him into the snow to fend for himself.

This was the first time anyone dared to look at him so boldly, Louis resisted the urge to cut off Song Yanqing's legs.He pursed his lips tightly and told himself over and over again, stay calm and don't mess with this humanoid meat grinder.

"Mister doesn't like this bed." Song Yanqing said to Louis after listening to the system's notification tone.

"I'm curious how many stinking werewolves are stuffed in your head to come up with such a stupid idea." Louis said: "Prepare a big bed for the vampire with a goose feather quilt. If it hasn't been snowing recently , I even doubt that you will go out to dry the quilt like those goblins."

Song Yanqing poked at the system and said, "He said you are a stinking werewolf." '

The system smiled and did not speak.

"It's humans who like to dry their quilts, not goblins." Song Yanqing said to Louis.

"Oh, I remembered wrongly. What does that matter, anyway, their IQs are so horrible." Louis taunted Song Yanqing a few words, feeling a lot better.

Although constrained by the master-servant contract, Louis still felt a little guilty when he saw Song Yanqing.

He rubbed the goose feather in his hand, thought for a while and said, "For Sophia's sake, I can keep this bed. But the one in my room must be moved out before dawn."

Song Yanqing nodded, and Louis waved his hand to signal him to get out of here.

Song Yanqing got up and walked out of the bedroom. Just as she opened the door, she had been lying outside eavesdropping, so the servants immediately ran away.

Song Yanqing ignored the group of small animals fleeing downstairs, closed the door gently, and looked at the chef at the side.

"What race are you?" Song Yanqing asked after looking at his stomach.

The chef smiled honestly, lifted his clothes and said, "I'm a sewing monster."

Song Yanqing looked at the thread on his belly and sighed, "You are the best-looking sewing monster with the least thread I have ever seen."

The chef twisted shyly, and took off his chef's hat, revealing his mutilated head.

Song Yanqing looked at the squirming flesh and the exposed brain, and felt a little disgusted.

He waved his hand for the chef to put on his hat, took a deep breath and was about to speak when he suddenly heard the sound of the system.

[Mr. Song, Louis is peeking at you. ]

Song Yanqing turned her head to look at the door when she heard the words, the door was closed tightly without a single gap.

'Is he see-through or invisible? 'Song Yanqing asked doubtfully.

The system said calmly: [Mr. Song, please lower your head. ]

Song Yanqing looked down slowly, and saw a pair of small claws retracted quickly between the floor and the door.

Song Yanqing immediately imagined the scene of a little bat lying on the ground with its head on the ground, tilting its head and looking out of the crack of the door.

He held back for a long time, but still couldn't help laughing.

He said to the system: 'He doesn't want his aristocratic elegance? '

[Obviously, he is more worried about the safety of the servants in the castle than the decency of the nobles. ]

The Stitched Chef didn't realize what happened. He saw that Song Yanqing was not as difficult to get along with as those maids said, and heard Song Yanqing ask to visit his kitchen.So he dragged him to the basement kitchen, and introduced the castle to Song Yanqing as he walked. Before he reached the kitchen, he foolishly revealed his family's wealth.

Louis followed, wondering if choosing a Stitcher as a chef was a bad decision.

He carefully landed on the statue outside the kitchen, leaning against the wooden door of the kitchen, eavesdropping on the movement inside.

Whether it is "Frankenstein Letters" or other gossip, they are conveying a message to the vast number of humanoid creatures.

The exorcist, the mysterious man Andrew, is a perverted lunatic who brutally kills and likes to play with his prey.

Rumor has it that he was caught by the auction on purpose in order to use himself as a bait to get rid of all the humanoid creatures present.

As it turned out, his baiting scheme was successful.

Although they didn't get along for a long time, Louis had already seen his bad nature.

Louis couldn't figure out why such a powerful exorcist wanted to be his butler and signed a master-servant contract.

The only reasonable explanation is that Song Yanqing wanted to make fun of him.

Vampires have a long lifespan, while humans only have 100 years.

Louis was ready to consume Song Yanqing to death, but he was a little worried that before he had time to consume Song Yanqing, Song Yanqing killed the servants in the castle first.

Louis put himself in his shoes and thought about it. If he were Song Yanqing, he would definitely kill the stitch chef first, and then kill Sophia.

After all, both of them are stupid enough to make people sympathetic.

Song Yanqing patiently listened to the sewing monster's introduction of the ingredients in the underground kitchen. They said they were ingredients, but they were actually seven or eight young girls.

The Stitching Monster picked up one of the girls, pointed at her neck and said proudly: "Look, I am a top-notch knifeman, and the cut I made is as small as the master's bite."

Song Yanqing looked around and asked, "Where are the kitchen utensils?"

The stitch monster pointed to the large and small knives on the wall and said, "It's all there."

Song Yanqing hissed and said to the system: "To be honest, I always thought it was a torture tool. '

The system explained: [Vampires don't eat cooked food. ]

"What do you do on weekdays?" Song Yanqing picked up a dagger and asked.

"Cut their necks for the master to drink, sew up their wounds for the next meal, and then cut them." Stitching monster touched the chef's hat and said: "I also want to crack nuts for the maids to eat, and occasionally go down the mountain The villages in the village snatch some people to make new ingredients, and they also want to grab carrots, fish, meat and bread, and by the way, there are also needles and threads from the tailor's shop."

Song Yanqing didn't know what to say for a while, he put down the dagger and said softly: "That's really hard work for you."

"Yeah, thank you for your hard work." The stitcher said strangely, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, wanting to show a hand to the new housekeeper.

He took the dagger that Song Yanqing put down, carefully selected it for a while, picked up a little girl, and said to Song Yanqing: "It will be time for breakfast in a while, and if you cook it late, it will delay the time for the master to sleep."

As he spoke, he skillfully cut the girl's neck.The wound that had just healed opened again, and the girl who looked no more than twelve or thirteen years old was trembling with pain.She blushed and called her parents indiscriminately.

As a human being, Song Yanqing still couldn't bear to see it. He sighed, pressed Stitching Monster's hand and said, "Forget it, let her sew it up."

The suture was unknown, so he looked at Song Yanqing, thought for a while and said, "Don't worry, we don't kill people, we just use her blood. When she runs out of blood, I'll send her back."

"People will die if they lose too much blood." Song Yanqing stretched out his hand to touch the girl's forehead and frowned, "And her wound is infected, and her body temperature is abnormal."

"But if you pick all the pine nuts, the tree won't die. Why can't people do it?" The sewing monster said blankly, "I did it with my own hands. The cuts are very small, so nothing will happen."

"People are different from trees." Song Yanqing took the dagger from his hand and said, "This world is more complicated than you think, and you still have a lot to learn."

The Stitch Monster was a gift from Frankenstein to Louis. After Louis took over, he threw him directly into the underground kitchen.

The suture monster with extremely low IQ didn't understand what excessive blood loss was, and he didn't understand why the girl had a fever.

But he still obeyed Song Yanqing's words and started to sew up the girl's wound.

Song Yanqing took off her coat and covered the girl, who was already unconscious.Seemingly recognizing that the person standing in front of her was an adult human male, she clutched Song Yanqing's clothes tightly, begging him with sobs to take her home.

Song Yanqing checked the other women, they were all under twenty, probably because Louis likes to drink virgin blood.

The slightly older girl stood in front of the other children, knelt on the ground and begged Song Yanqing to save them.

Song Yanqing looked at their tears and their longing for survival.Suddenly, I understood why in the original text, Andrew's identity would be a housekeeper and blood servant.

As a housekeeper, he needs to be considerate of his master.As a human being, he couldn't ignore the girls' pleas.

"From now on, I will be responsible for master's three meals a night." Song Yanqing said: "I will send them back tomorrow."

The stitch monster looked at Song Yanqing aggrievedly, and muttered in a low voice: "But I am the master's exclusive chef."

Song Yanqing raised her brows and said, "It's winter, and the maids are not only thinner, but even their hair is not smooth."

The stitch monster gave a dumbfounded sound, and Song Yanqing explained: "These humans are all sick, and I'm worried that it will affect the taste of their blood. From now on, you will be responsible for preparing meals for other people in the castle, and I will feed the master myself."

The Stitching Monster responded stupidly, and he confessed: "It's still 10 minutes before dawn, you remember to wash yourself clean. I have rose petals here, and the master likes to eat flowers with fragrance."

Louis lay prone outside the door, listening to the conversation inside, couldn't help but pooh.He swore that if Song Yanqing dared to stretch his neck in front of him, he would dare to swallow him dry with disgust.

Break his legs after sucking it dry and throw him out of the castle, leaving him to fend for himself in the snow.

Thinking about it, Louis happily flew back to his room, sat on the big bed and waited for Song Yanqing to come to deliver the meal.

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