We have different styles

In the eyes of the demon, the days seem to have no end.

Another half month passed like this, and Mu Jin would come to Yinfeng's bamboo forest every day to chat with him.

Sometimes Shan Mu would come, and there were some other little demons, some of whom hadn't even cultivated into human form yet.

Some monsters who yearn for the outside world often pester Hibiscus, asking her to tell them something about humans.

Yinfeng was still sweating because of this, but seeing that Mujin was smiling all day without any troubles, and his condition was much better than the day he just came back, so he let them go.

After Hibiscus came back, the bamboo forest seemed to become noisier.Yinfeng doesn't really hate this kind of noise.

Whenever Mu Jin came, he chatted with Mu Jin, and when Mu Jin didn't come, he took the book by himself and read it in the bamboo house.

Every day seems to be the same, doing nothing, leisurely.As long as the roots are not harmed, Yinfeng will not age or die.The status quo will always be maintained.

And compared to Yinfeng's recent comfort, Bin lying in the coffin can be said to be bitter.

Originally, he wanted to make a gorgeous appearance, but he found that he didn't know what the people around him said, so he had to lie in the coffin temporarily, secretly hoping that others would quickly remove him.

As it turned out, he was still a little too naive.

Counting the days since he woke up on his fingers, Bin wondered why the well-informed vampires hadn't come to pick him up.

Even if the other vampires didn't know it, Seth would feel it.

Could it be because I slept for so long that human beings have evolved a new language, and so long that other vampires have turned into sand?

The more Bin thought about it, the more he felt that he was right.

With a sigh, Bin gave up waiting for foreign aid and decided to strive for self-improvement.

In fact, the appearance of him crawling out of the coffin is quite unattractive. When he first became a vampire, he was taken by Seth to the place where a particularly powerful vampire who was said to have been asleep for 1000 years woke up. He saw other vampires crawling out of the coffin When he came out, his scalp exploded and he was frightened.

As a kind-hearted vampire who cares about his image, he is ready to sneak away when no one is around.

So the bamboo demon Yinfeng, who had just sent Hibiscus away and returned to the bamboo house, was fortunate to witness the whole process of the vampire crawling out of the coffin.

The bamboo demon was very excited when he saw that the coffin board finally moved. After waiting for almost 100 years, the coffin finally became a demon through cultivation.

After becoming a demon, what should I name him?

When other monsters ask what kind of monster he is, he has to answer... coffin monster?

He walked quickly to the side of the coffin. He knew that when he became a demon, other demons could not help him, so he just watched, but when he looked at it, he felt that something was wrong?

Uh... a bit perverted?

Yin Feng saw a young man with blond hair who appeared to be in his 20s coming out of the coffin, and he couldn't react.

As soon as Bin stuck out his head, he saw a man in green clothes with long hair standing next to him, looking at him darkly and complicatedly.

Bin: "..."

Yinfeng; "..."

The two looked at each other like this for a while, and Bin suddenly remembered that he was still in the coffin from the neck down, so he moved, and Yinfeng immediately stepped back to make room for him to come out.

Bin climbed out of the coffin and stood by the coffin to straighten himself up.

As a vampire who cares about his own image, Bing feels that his attire seems a bit outdated.

Yin Feng took a look at his clothes, which were very similar to the clothes Mu Jin wore when he first came back.

Yinfeng spoke first, and smiled at him very friendly: "My name is Yinfeng."

Bin: "?"

Facing a brand new language, Bin was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that he was in Asia now.

He rolled his eyes, stretched out his fangs, and took a bite towards his wrist.

Yin Feng saw that the person on the opposite side suddenly stretched out his fangs and changed his appearance. He was startled, and quietly clenched his hands behind his back, ready to run away or fight back at any time.

Bin stretched his wrist to Yinfeng's mouth, but Yinfeng didn't hide.

"You want me to drink it?" Yin Feng frowned as he looked at his bleeding wrist.

Want to drink the demon's blood?

He knows that monsters exchange blood with each other, it is said that it can greatly increase the skill, but...

It didn't take long for the bitten wrist to heal automatically in front of Yinfeng at a speed visible to the naked eye. Yinfeng blinked and looked at Bin again.Bin withdrew his wrist, took another bite, and stretched it out in front of Yinfeng.

Seeing the reluctance on the face of the person opposite, Bin persisted and stretched his wrist forward.

Yinfeng struggled inwardly, looked at those green clear eyes, and finally put his face next to his wrist.

Bin immediately pressed his wrist to the man's face, fearing that he would repent and force him to be stained with his blood.

Yinfeng's face was covered with blood, and his mouth was stained with some. After licking it, he didn't taste the fishy smell as he imagined, but it was a bit sweet.

"Can you understand what I'm saying?" Bin asked, and because he hadn't spoken for a long time, he spoke a little stiffly.Tongue is not working well.

Of course Yinfeng understood, and he could also tell that the language spoken by the person in front of him was completely different from the one he was familiar with.

Opened his mouth, ah ah a few times, found that he could not speak, but could understand, so he closed his mouth again and nodded.

"That's good, now, listen to me." Bin said in a semi-commandative tone: "My name is Bin, and I'm a vampire."

vampire?what is that?A new noun was placed in front of him, and before Yinfeng could digest it, the person on the opposite side began to speak again:

"Put your wrists out."

Yinfeng stretched out his wrist obediently, also curious about what this person wanted to do.

Bin stretched out his fangs again, and bit Yinfeng's wrist.

After Bin finished pointing, he licked the wound again, and Yinfeng's wrist healed.

Yinfeng retracted his hand, touched it, and found that there was no scar, and was slightly surprised again.

"Okay, you can talk now. What's your name?"

Yinfeng looked at him for a while, then suddenly relaxed the other hand on his back and let it hang to his side. His body relaxed and he smiled: "My name is Yinfeng."

After a long, long time, so long that they have left the bamboo forest, and so long that even Shan Mu has someone he likes, Bin still remembers that when he just crawled out of the coffin, he hadn't sucked blood for a long time, his strength hadn't recovered, and the words he said were too old. A little stiff, in a completely unfamiliar environment, looks very confident, and can speak to others in a semi-command tone, but in fact, I don't have any confidence in my heart.He asked a person's name.The man with long hair in strange clothes, even with the blood he was forced to smear on his face just now, smiled at him defenselessly and said, my name is Yinfeng.

Yinfeng Yinfeng, after that he recited the name silently in his heart countless times, and then missed this person.

Yinfeng didn't ask him how he came here, nor when he left, and he settled down in the bamboo forest as he knew him, so he took Yinfeng as his acquiescence.

The bamboo forest of Yinfeng is very large, and the bamboo house is also very large.Bin chose one of the remaining two houses, moved his own coffin in, and just lived there, making peace with the situation.

In Yinfeng's bamboo forest, other monsters come to play almost every day, and Bin is inevitably discovered.Yinfeng didn't explain his origin, and the other demons ran into the bamboo house chosen by Bin to play, and looked at the opened coffin, knowing it clearly.

Seeing it through but not saying it out, this is a truth that all the monsters who come to the bamboo forest understand except for the fir.

A group of monsters surrounded him asking this and that, and Bin could only understand what they were saying, but he couldn't say, this is a problem.

Mu Jin saw Bin's embarrassment, communicated with him in English without any obstacles, and acted as an interpreter consciously.

Yinfeng watched from the side, smiled and didn't speak.

Mujin's belly is getting bigger day by day. She is a demon, and her state during pregnancy is no different from her usual state, except that walking and moving is a bit more difficult than before.

Bin gradually mastered Chinese. He was already very smart, and he could understand the people around him talking. After training, he is now even more fluent than Yinfeng.

The group of monsters naturally accepted Bing's existence, and Bing got along well with them.

Bin is now pestering Yinfeng to teach him how to write, and has been pestering him for several days, Yinfeng is also idle and bored, so he agrees.

"However," Yinfeng felt that he should make a statement first, so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings: "I was also taught by others, but the time he taught me is too short, and I don't know many words."

"Enen." Bin nodded quickly: "Just teach me the words you know. Anyway, I'm looking for something to do when I have nothing to do. Kill time."

"You really want to learn that much?" Yinfeng raised his eyebrows.After getting along with each other for the past few days, he found that Bin is not a person who can calm down and study something: "I'm afraid you won't be able to persevere, and you will give up after studying for a few days."

Bin nodded in agreement: "I'm afraid too."

"However, you have to try everything before you know it, right? Maybe I will fall in love with Chinese characters from now on, and I will like to learn it."

Today is a sunny day, the sun shines through the bamboo forest, on the bamboo house that sings the wind, and on Bin's face that seems to be laughing in the next second.

Even that beautiful blond hair seemed to blend in with the dazzling sunlight.

so dazzling.

Yinfeng also laughed: "Then when you want to give up, let me know in advance, think it over before you talk about it. If you want to learn again, I won't teach it a second time."