We have different styles

After Bin woke up, he realized three things:

The first thing is that I have been sleeping for almost 100 years, and the time is not so short, nor is it as long as I imagined.

The second thing, this is Asia, this is China.Although not long had passed, the situation had changed a lot since before he fell into a coma, and everything needed to be re-understood.He is also learning Chinese now.

The third thing is that the place where I am staying now is a bamboo forest. It is a magical place where even animals and plants can become monsters and cultivate human appearance, which even science cannot explain.

Oh, yes, the bamboo house I am living in now was also built by a bamboo demon.

Bin didn't know if his use of the word 'jian' was reasonable or not, because he had seen a piece of paper appear out of thin air on the table with a wave of Yinfeng's hand.Therefore, Bin suspected that the bamboo house was conjured up by Yinfeng's "wave of his hand".

In this world where even vampires and werewolves exist, the monsters living in this bamboo forest are not so strange to Bin.

In Europe there are vampires and werewolves, in Asia there are demons, species that cannot be explained by science, and their distribution is also regional.

By the way, it has been so long since he woke up, why didn't Seth send someone to pick him up?

Logically speaking, as soon as he opened his eyes, Seth would have noticed it, and then quickly sent someone to pick him up, so he didn't have to wait for such a long time.

Could it be because Seth was also put to sleep by someone else?

Turned into sand?

Then why didn't he feel anything?

Bin turned on the brain supplement mode again, guessing various possibilities in his heart.

Yinfeng poked Bin's forehead with a brush and raised his eyebrows.

Bin quickly came back to his senses, sat down in a well-behaved manner, with a cute face.

"Can't sit still?" Yinfeng slowly threw a piece of paper full of words aside, without looking at the guest.

Bin nodded, looked at his watch, and emphasized: "I have been sitting for three hours."

After Mu Jin came back, she changed back to her costume in the bamboo forest, and gave Bin all of her luggage that the Chinese guest could use, saying that she was sad when she saw it.Seeing that Shanmu and Bin had similar figures, Yinfeng asked Shanmu for some old clothes.Bin was wearing fir clothes, holding a lady's watch, and a face with a different style from theirs.

Hibiscus went for a walk with Shan Mu today, but did not come to the bamboo forest.If Hibiscus doesn't come, neither will the other little demons.So all day today, only Yinfeng and Bin stared at each other in the bamboo forest.

Bin is very boring, but Yinfeng is used to being bored.

"Oh." Hearing what Bin said, Yinfeng also put down his brush, not going to teach anymore.

After getting along with each other for the past few days, Yinfeng also got to know Bin, who is active and playful, just a young man who hasn't grown up yet.

"Then I won't learn today." Yinfeng understands the principle of moderation in everything.

Bin cheered and ran out to play with Hibiscus and Shanmu.

Yinfeng was sitting in the distance, looking at Bin's back jumping happily, he almost couldn't figure out who pestered him to learn Chinese characters first.

Yinfeng was about to turn his gaze away and tidy up the table that was messed up by Bin, when he saw Bin who had already jumped into the distance suddenly turned around and walked towards him again.

"Why did you..." come back again?

Before Yinfeng finished speaking, he saw Bin snatch the paper he had just picked up in his hand, sat down at a place lower than himself in favor of him, pulled his sleeve, and silently swallowed the rest of the words.

"Shanmu said that they went to play by the stream today. I think you are either reading a book or staring at the bamboo in a daze every day. It's quite boring. So what, let's go together?"

"Oh?" Yinfeng observed Bin's expression with great interest, deliberately putting on a tantalizing expression.

Bin's hand clenched his sleeve unconsciously.

The man looked so lonely.Although he often smiles, although he seems to arrange a lot of things to do for himself every day, Bin feels that he still wants to find someone to talk to.

"No." Yinfeng pulled his sleeve out of Bin's hand and continued to tidy up his desk.

"Really not going?" Bin couldn't believe it.

"If I'm here, you'll feel bored." Yinfeng touched the golden head, and he didn't even notice that there was a little doting in his tone: "I still have things to do later."

Bin lowered his head in disappointment.

Having said all this, Bin was embarrassed to drag him any longer, and after being disappointed for a while, he didn't know what to think of, and walked away cheerfully.

Yinfeng looked at the back of the revived figure, smiled and shook his head.

Although he felt a little sorry for disappointing Bin, he really had something to do today.

Yinfeng tidied up the desk slowly, put a dagger in his sleeve, and went out.

"What? You asked Yinfeng to come too?" Hearing what Bin said, Shan Mu's eyes widened, unable to believe it.

Bin nodded: "Yes, but he said he had something to do later, so he refused me."

Shan Mu breathed out: "You tell him to go out for a walk tomorrow, and he will definitely come out."

"Huh? Then why not today?" Bin heard the clue and asked curiously.

With a big belly, Mu Jin walked over with difficulty, reached out and knocked Bin on the head.

"It's no wonder you don't know. You have been in the bamboo forest for too short a time, and you haven't had time to understand everything."

Bin quickly supported her, and his attention was drawn to her stomach again.

"It's been a few months?" Bin asked.

"Hmm..." Mu Jin tilted her head and counted with her fingers: "Six months."

"There's one thing I've always been curious about." Bin said after being silent for a while.

"Ask." Mu Jin waved her hand generously, agreeing.

"Humans conceive in October, but you are demons, are you the same as humans?" Bin thought a lot and was very curious.

But he clearly remembered that vampires conceived differently from humans.

"Eh?" Both Mujin and Shanmu's eyes widened, they had never thought about this question before, which made the two monsters stumped.

The three of them formed a small circle, Mu Jin and Bin stood, Shan Mu sat on the ground carelessly, and fell into silence.

"I don't know either." In the end, Mu Jin stroked her big belly and smiled heartily.

"I haven't given birth either. But, let's give it a try, and you'll know when you're born this time."

Yin Feng cut his wrist with a dagger, and the blood flowed down the wrist to his fingers, then to his fingertips, and then fell to the ground drop by drop.

"I'm a little late today, but it should be fine." Yin Feng stood beside a bamboo, as if talking to himself, and seemed to be talking to the bamboo in front of him.

That bamboo looks no different from the other bamboos around it, but if you distinguish it carefully from other bamboos, you will find that it is a circle larger than the other bamboos, and its leaves will also grow out when there is no wind. rustling sound.

it moves.

Yinfeng touched the bleeding hand to the bamboo, and the blood sticking to the bamboo disappeared immediately, as if no blood had ever existed there.

Yinfeng's blood is only effective on bamboo.

He is a bamboo demon, he has the ability and the obligation to help his kind practice.

He had discovered this bamboo decades ago, and at first it had a slight aura, which was not obvious among its kind.Gradually, it has grown into what it is today.

Yinfeng didn't think there was anything wrong. When he was still a bamboo, he didn't even have his own consciousness. A bamboo demon who was bigger than him had already started to use blood to help urge him to become a demon quickly.

Yinfeng doesn't know if there is such an agreement among other monsters.However, if a bamboo is found and needs to be cultivated to become a demon, the first bamboo demon found is obliged to help the younger generation.

In fact, using this method can not shorten the time for the bamboo to become a monster, but it can help the bamboo being cultivated to avoid the intrusion of other things, making the cultivation process more peaceful and safe.

Yinfeng can feel that it won't take long, and it will soon be in human form.

It has a consciousness of its own now.

Yinfeng spoke to it, and it would shake its leaves to reply him.

Yinfeng was very happy to have a kind of bamboo at last.

"You have to grow up quickly." Yinfeng stroked the smooth surface of the bamboo, closed his eyes and listened to the rustling sound of the bamboo responding to him.

The author has something to say: Happy New Year, everyone!