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The wind raccoon was once the companion animal of the mountain god. It was born from the aura of mountains and rivers. It is not aggressive in itself, but it has a wind raccoon stick, which can strike wherever it points, with a hundred shots.

However, spirit beasts are always peace-loving and will not easily hurt people's lives. The little ancestor's breath is very pure and righteous because of the merits and virtues, so...Tan Zhao looked at Cyril with guarded eyes, and silently showed a slightly playful smile .

"Sir, the Bloody Mary you want, please use it slowly."

The bar is a very indulgent place. Even if it is a business like Blues, there will be people hunting for sex and getting drunk. Cyril, as a vampire, is of course very good looking, with an elegant appearance and a high-end suit. Enticing enough, coupled with exquisite looks, just a glass of wine, all kinds of express and hints have been back and forth, and there are already a dozen people.

"Mr. Shen, I think you have misunderstood. I don't have any malice towards you."

Tan Zhao wiped the glass and nodded: "Okay sir, would you like another glass?" After Tan himself finished speaking, he was moved by his professionalism. He really is very suitable to be a tuner. Sommelier's.

As the mainstay of the blues bar on weekends, it is impossible for Tan Zhao to serve only Cyril. After all, in terms of appearance, Shen Huanying is not inferior to Cyril except for the clothes. Some regular customers even think that the current Lee is more attractive. up.

"Lee, a Margarita, thank you."

Oh, by the way, lee is Shen Huanying's stage name. Tan Zhao was taken aback before entering the role.

Margarita is one of the ladies' favorite cocktails. It is slightly sour and slightly sweet. It is definitely much better than the spicy tomato juice of the Bloody Mary. Of course, most men who come to the nightclub will choose whiskey and the like.

Generally speaking, Tan Zhao has adapted well to this profession, and has learned how to slice the puck without a teacher.Although many bars now use ice hockey moulds, the blues are obviously not. Although the hand-shaved ones will not make the wine taste better, but if you can appreciate the beauty serving you, the high price of the drink will obviously become very worthwhile.

The tip that Tan Zhaoyi received in one night was almost equivalent to a month's salary of an ordinary person.

"Sir, we are closing."

Cyril glanced at him, put down a thick stack of tips, turned around, put on his hat, and left.

If others dare to give it, Tan Zhao dares to accept it. The blues don’t take a tip. Tan Zhao took the daily salary handed over by the manager: “Why is it too much?”

The manager had a promising expression on his face, patted Tan Zhao on the shoulder, and left with a smile.

On the second night, Cyril "arrived as promised" and spent most of the time observing the little blue beast nestling above Tan Zhao's head. Like a little green on his head.

System: Hahaha, how wonderful is life, more embellishments and more colors~

"Can I touch it?"

Tan Zhao: ...I see that your hands are shaking, so don't embarrass yourself?

"If you buy it the latest game console from S, maybe it will agree."

Cyril changed his routine, and his natural attitude seemed much more relaxed: "Can it understand human language?"

...it can still speak human language.

"Sir, there are vampires in this world. It shouldn't be a surprise that small animals can understand human speech." After hearing this, Fengli was dissatisfied with the owner calling it a small animal, and angrily stepped on the owner's head a few times.

Cyril choked, didn't he say that Chinese people are very humble?But this little guy is really very human.He whispered something to the butler, and before Tan Zhao got off work, he received the top game console set from S's house.

Tan Zhao: ...It's nice to have money.

Seeing the face of the game machine, Fengli immediately stretched out his little paw, with an arrogant look that you are only allowed to touch.But the arrogant vampire didn't turn his back on him. He even wiped his hands with the wet towel next to him before reaching out to touch the little beast.

How long does it take to pass from finger to atrium?

The moment he touched the little beast, a boundless expression of enjoyment filled Cyril's face, as if... orgasm.

Tan Zhao put the little beast back in his hands, and stretched out his hand to touch it. Although the hand feels great, it's not so exaggerated, right?

Cyril's lingering eyes fell on Fengli, and his voice became much lower: "Its name?"

"Wind Fox."

"Pineapple? Oh, what a cute little guy."

It's Fengli, not pineapple, but it seems that it's not bad to be called pineapple. Tan Zhao stretched out his hand to pet the little guy, why don't we buy some pineapple Chacha on the way back.

But it was a pity that because the off-duty time was too late, the fruit shops were closed, and the host and pet returned disappointed, vowing to buy two pineapples tomorrow, eat one and store the other.

The next day was June [-]th, and there were still five days before the night of the full moon.

"Do you still remember the agreement five days later?"

Li Wei, who listened again, said: ...A promise?Oh hoo.

Tan Zhao pushed Li Wei away helplessly, nodded casually and said, "Remember, I will go to work at your house, don't worry, I am very professional, and I will never delay."

But Huo Jinli always felt that something big was about to happen. He touched his twitching eyelids and said, "Let me pick you up. It's not good if something happens."

Tan Zhao: ...This is not good, if the sun goes down, a werewolf drives a car and is caught by the traffic police, it may be on the social news.

"What's your look?"

"Trusting eyes, is there a problem?"

Huo Shao stopped arguing with others, he lay on the desk a little tired, and gradually fell asleep accompanied by the hypnotic voice of the ancient history teacher.

Tan Zhao: ...the real werewolf doesn't look cruel at all.

After class, Tan Zhao finally got his wish and bought a pineapple. Although his little ancestor didn't eat meat, he was a fruit lover. He fell in love with the sweet and sour taste from the first bite of a pineapple.

"Pineapples, delicious!"

Tan Zhao stretched out his finger and poked his little head: "Fengli eats pineapples, so stupidly I can't tell~"

Tan Zhao didn't go to work in the blues, and Cyril didn't show up to harass him again. It was rare for him to finish five days of class safely. After checking the schedule of the final exam, Huo Shao came as scheduled.

The car drove out of the urban area quickly, and the red sun was setting in the distance. Not long after, the night of the full moon was coming.

"Speaking of which, is today a special day? I haven't heard the rumor that vampires will suddenly crave blood on the night of the full moon, but werewolves..."

The car made a violent skidding sound. With the excellent reaction speed of the werewolf, Hawkingli managed to pull the car back. Fortunately, it was a road around the mountain, and there were no vehicles in the front and rear.

"Young Master Huo, I cherish my life."

However, Huo Jinli felt guilty: "It's okay, even a knife can't pierce you, and you can't die."

Tan Zhao: "..."

The car quickly started normally. Tan Zhao learned his lesson and stopped talking to Hawkingley. When the last twilight of the setting sun hit the horizon, the car finally parked steadily in the courtyard of the villa.

Tan Zhao pointed to the deserted courtyard and said, "Where's the agreed upon party?"

Huo Shao lied easily: "Oh, maybe I misremembered, it seems to be tomorrow."

"Hey, don't go yet, you're here, anyway, you don't have class tomorrow, so it's not too late to leave until tomorrow, I'll keep my salary."

It’s all here, these four words are like an inexplicable spell, Tan Zhao shook his head resolutely: “No, I’m going to work in the blues tomorrow.”

"It's okay, I can ask the boss of Blues for leave for you."

Tan Zhao looked at the blue sky, and the moon was already hanging in the sky at this moment: "Young Master Huo, I have an ominous premonition, or..."

However, Hawkingli has already pulled someone in: "Don't worry, you will stay in the room later, lock the door, I will never knock on your door, game consoles and fruit ice cream are all available, don't worry."

Tan Zhao felt the little guy in his pocket move violently.

Hawkingli settled the people, and then went to his own "confinement room". Every month's full night is a challenge for every werewolf, and so is he.

This villa was specially used for him to spend the night of the full moon, and the surrounding security was of the highest level. Even a vampire would find it difficult to break through the line of defense without knowing the key.

Technology has changed the predicament of the werewolf full moon.

Time, and soon the full moon is in the sky.

Tan Zhao put down the game console he was playing with his little ancestor, and looked at the full moon in the sky involuntarily. For some reason, he actually found this full moon indescribably cute.

No, he must have broken somewhere.

"It smells like a wolf!" Fengli suddenly said grandma.

Tan Zhao picked up the little ancestor on the ground, pushed open the window, and jumped from the window.And after he was exposed to the moonlight, that sense of intimacy became more apparent.

But having said that, he has no urge to become a werewolf.

"there!"

Following the direction pointed by the little ancestor, the closer Tan Zhao got, the more he could hear the sound of the iron cables colliding fiercely, and just as he was about to walk to the door, an inexplicable aura suddenly came from outside the yard.

It is old and decayed, like something that has been outdated for a long time has been dug out of the ground, and it has not had time to experience the sun's exposure.

Tan Zhao could smell it, and Fengli, who is sensitive to breath, directly covered his nose, as if I couldn't stand it.

At the same time, the full moon is also officially hanging in the sky.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but Tan Zhao just felt that the full moon tonight was extraordinarily big, so he simply jumped up to the roof of the villa with Feng Li, and over the dark outer wall, he saw a car driving towards this side quickly Come.

Before Tan Zhao could make another move, the car smashed through the iron gate arrogantly, and the security system of the whole villa started to ring, but the next moment, it quickly fell silent again.

It was the kind of dead silence without any sound. The car rushed in, and when it drove to the door, the streamlined appearance of the Rolls-Royce had been completely scrapped.

But the owner of the car obviously didn't care much about it. He got off the car slowly and even straightened his cuffs. The next moment he raised his head and fell into Tan Zhao's eyes.

What kind of eyes should this be, Tan Zhao thought, he has seen ghosts who are confused and resentful on Huangquan Road, and they may be more amiable than this one.