meow winner

Now that Dracula has said so, Erbai, who is the "protagonist", is naturally embarrassed to stop drinking.

"Ahem!!" It's just that he didn't hold a lot of alcohol, so he drank a large glass in one go (because Dracula poured it very full), but he still choked.

"Drink slowly." Bart helplessly reached out and patted him on the back.

"Erbai is not good at drinking." Cain glanced at Dracula.

"Not used to this kind of wine?" Dracula rolled his eyes, and took out a bottle from the pile of unopened wine behind him: "Then do you want to change it? Try this wine?"

"What kind of wine is that?" Erbai was fed a mouthful of barbecue by Bart, relieved the spicy feeling, and looked at the wine in Dracula's hand curiously.

"Fruit wine, it doesn't matter if you can drink a little more of this." Dracula replied with a smile, opened the wine, changed it to a bigger glass by the way, and poured a full glass for Er Bai: "Come on, try it and see how it goes." Sample?"

"En." Erbai took the wine glass, this time he was more careful, and first sniffed it under his nose.A sweet, fruity scent...almost no alcohol.Erbai raised his eyebrows, and took a small sip.

Then he raised his head, looked at Dracula with a smile on his face and said, "It's delicious! Thank you, Mr. Dracula!"

"Anyway, the matter between you and Bart is settled." Dracula poured himself a glass of wine from before, and shook it: "Why don't we just call him Dad now!"

Erbai's face turned red after a "rub": "..."

"What's wrong? Excuse me?" Dracula smirked.

"I, I..." Erbai looked up at Bart, Bart smiled faintly, and nodded to him.Encouraged, Erbai took a deep breath, stood up and saluted Dracula and Cain, saying, "Father."

Dracula and Cain smile.

Then Erbai turned around and bowed to the god of death: "Godfather."

Death also smiled.

Erbai sat down again, and touched his scalded face with his hands.This feeling, this is a successful marriage into the royal family.

"Cheers to Erbai's successful change of mouth!!!" Dracula toasted again.

Erbai didn't hesitate this time, and drank it in one gulp.Then, he licked his lower lip: "Well, it's sweet. Do you want some?"

He wanted to say this to Bart, but he turned in the direction of Death.

Bart looked at his father speechlessly, and Dracula looked at the sky.

"Why do you look different today?" Erbai was still talking to the god of death, "Well, let me see."

After finishing speaking, he was about to lean over to take a look, and the god of death looked embarrassed.Bart had no choice but to give him a hand.Erbai fell directly into his arms and fell asleep.

Bart looked at Dracula silently.

"Oh, kitten Mi can't drink too much, how can you get drunk after just one drink? Oh hehehe~" Dracula laughed.

But everyone present did not believe that he was innocent.

Bart glanced at him, stretched out his hand, and the bottle of fruit wine that Dracula gave Er Bai just now flew into his hand.Bart took a look, and looked at Dracula speechlessly, "70 degrees?"

"Ah, you don't know? In fact, the preciousness of this wine is that it tastes like a drink, and it doesn't taste like wine at all!" Dracula smiled treacherously.

Bart sighed: "Then I'll send him back to rest first."

"No, you can drink with us again. Why are you afraid of drinking?" Dracula clapped his hands, and after a while, Jason came in from the outside.

"Jessan, please send the kitty back to rest first." Dracula said to Jason with a smile.

"Okay, Master Dracula." Jessan agreed, walked over to hug Erbai, and said to Bart with a smile, "Your Majesty won't be jealous, right?"

Bart ignored him, Jessan smiled and left.

"He's so drunk, what if he can't go tomorrow?" Bart looked at Dracula helplessly.

"It's okay, I will definitely wake up." Dracula smirked.

Bart frowned, always feeling that his father had some conspiracy.

……

Eat and drink enough...Of course, after Mr. Dracula has eaten and drank enough, everyone dispersed.

Bart returned to his bedroom. He never liked being served in the bedroom.Therefore, the servants are guarding the door.Today, Jason is also there.

"The bath water has just been put out." Jessan smiled brightly: "The temperature is just right for you to take a bath now."

"Is there a mirror?" Bart asked, glancing at him.

"Huh?" Jason was puzzled.

"The word "conspiracy" is written on your face." After Bart finished speaking, he ignored Jessan's reaction, entered the room, and closed the door.

Jason: "..."

The light in the room was a bit dim, but Bart still felt that there were other people in the room.

He took off his cloak and coat, walked around the screen and entered the inner room.Sure enough, through the bed, one can vaguely see... a person lying on the bed.Bart was speechless, but he wasn't worried that Dracula and Jassan would harm him.But this time I'll be lying on my own bed...

Bart walked over and gently lifted the bed curtain.

Erbai's face appeared in front of him without any surprise.

Bart looked at the sleeping Erbai for a while, then turned helplessly into the bathroom and took a shower.

……

"How about my method?" On the other side, Dracula had just finished taking a bath, and he walked out of the bathroom happily and asked Cain.

"I don't think it's useful." Cain shook his head.

"Why?" Dracula paused while wiping his hair.

"With Bart's character, he can't do anything." Cain glanced at Dracula who opened his mouth wide: "Under such circumstances."

"Ahhh!" Dracula yelled, "I made a mistake, I should have gotten Bart drunk!"

"Are you sure he can be drunk?" Cain lowered his head and continued to read.

"...Then how can I make him lie there obediently?" Dracula walked around the room thinking: "I can't think of it, I won't sleep in the future!"

Cain on the other side didn't respond.

Dracula rushed in front of him and said angrily, "You are not allowed to sleep either!"

Cain looked up at him, speechless.

"If you can't figure it out, you are not allowed to sleep with me in the future!" Dracula was furious: "Separation!!!"

"Okay." Cain knew that if he didn't satisfy Dracula, he wouldn't have a peaceful life: "It's not impossible, but we need other people's help."

"What way?" Dracula said happily.

"That's it..." Cain beckoned to him, and Dracula leaned over and listened to Cain whispering in his ear, smiling broadly.

He said happily: "You still have a way!"

Cain silently made some wax for Bart in his heart.

……

The next day, when Erbai was in a daze, he felt that someone hugged him, and then he fed him something to drink.Well, the taste is not bad, with a refreshing feeling in the sweet and sour.

After drinking, Erbai didn't feel the pain of hangover after getting drunk at all.He felt the man gently put him down again, and covered himself with the quilt.

So, he lay there without opening his eyes, stretched his waist and said, "Ermao, what time is it now? I'm hungry, go get something to eat."

No one answered him.

"Ermao?" Erbai called out again: "Jiujiu?"

Still no one paid him any attention.

"Rabbit?" Erbai opened his eyes helplessly, then froze.

Black bed top, dark red gauze... This is definitely not my bed! ! !Erbai sat up with a "squeak" and looked left and right.The bed was big and looked strange.He is very familiar with the bed in his own room, it is definitely not this Gothic style.

Erbai shook his head, wanting to reach out his hand to lift the gauze hanging down on one side to have a look.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a chill on his body, and the quilt slipped from his upper body when he sat up.Erbai froze for a moment, stretched out his hand, lifted the quilt and looked inside.

After a while...

"Aaaaaaaaa!!!"

Erbai's scream broke the silence of the room.

Then, the bed "swipe" and was pulled away.

Erbai looked up in surprise, only to see Bart standing by the bed and looking at him: "What's wrong?"

Erbai blinked: "Where am I?"

"My room." Bart was speechless, and sat on the edge of the bed: "Screaming so loudly, I thought you fell off the bed."

"Uh, why am I in your room?" Erbai was still dumbfounded.

"You were drunk yesterday, and Jason sent you here." Bart explained.

"..." Erbai raised his head and tried his best to recall, it seemed that he didn't know anything after drinking that glass of wine yesterday.But why did Jassan send himself to Bart instead of back to his room... Erbai thought about it, and instantly understood.He scratched his head in embarrassment: "Then, that... ah! Who changed my clothes?"

"Me." Bart said helplessly.When Jiesang sent Erbai here yesterday, he only took off his cloak and coat, and stuffed the undershirt under the quilt while he was still wearing it.She had no choice but to help him take it off, and even hugged him and gave him a bath.However, a certain cat was so drunk that it was completely unconscious, so naturally it didn't know anything.

Hearing that it was Bart, Er Bai felt relieved.However, he soon realized that he had been seen twice by Bart.

But...he glanced at Bart who was fully dressed with resentment.

Damn it, I blame myself for being too drunk yesterday!

Such a good opportunity was wasted... Bart can't still be dressed like this when he sleeps, can he?I don't know if Bart was wearing pajamas yesterday or...

"Let's eat first, I'm hungry!" Erbai stretched out his hand and pinched his thigh silently under the quilt: "What time is it now? Has there been an agreed time?"

"Not yet." Bart glanced at him: "Jessan will bring the meal in a while, you can take a shower first."

"Oh, good." Erbai made a gesture to get off the bed, but suddenly froze, and looked at Bart with a bitter face: "Then can you give me a piece of clothing first?"