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Hearing Mo Huang meowing at the top of his throat, the vampire thought something happened to him, but when he looked down, he saw a little kitten with a mouth and meowing, twisting its body, and its tail Almost twisted into a twist.

The vampire twitched his mouth: "What's wrong with you?"

The cat stretched out its paws, clutching its chest, with a look of I'm so sad, I'm so sad, I'm so uncomfortable.

That pitiful little appearance made the vampire believe it was true, the hand holding the black cat couldn't be softer, and said softly and softly: "What's the matter, is there something uncomfortable?"

Seeing the gentle and affectionate look on the vampire's face, the other blood races were stunned.The aloof Lord Blood Emperor suddenly showed gentle care like a spring breeze, but it was facing the ordinary black cat in his arms!

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooows."

"Hey, I'm so touched. Lord Blood Emperor is really a caring vampire. He has lived for hundreds of years. It's the first time I've seen such a caring vampire like Lord Blood Emperor. I'm so touched " A blood race looked at Lord Blood Emperor, his eyes full of emotion.

"How can such a flat-looking black cat be able to be hugged and greeted gently by the blood emperor. Sure enough, even if the blood emperor is in a high place, he still has a soft heart." The blood clan looked at the black cat with eyes full of envy and envy, wishing to replace it.

"Wow, Lord Blood Emperor is really a gentle person." A vampire stared straight at the pretentious black cat in the vampire's arms, wishing that it was him who was lying there now.

The ordinary, mediocre Mo Wang: ...

Looking at those blood clans who were so eager to give back to him, Mo Huan snorted coldly in his heart, but the cry became softer and weaker.

"Meow~meow~"

Like a petite milk cat, snuggling up to the mother beast, coquettishly, just wanting the busy mother beast to give him a hug.

But the vampire, a busy mother beast, not only didn't give the kitten a loving hug, but instead held his hand stiffly: "You...are you Mo Wang?"

How could this milky black cat be Mo Wang? !

The vampire recalled the moment when he saw Mo Wang turning into a black cat not long ago, with a strong black body and golden domineering eyes, if Mo Wang hadn't glanced at him, he might have thought it was a leopard.But now... this meow, meow, and coquettish cat is absolutely impossible to be Mo Wang.

According to the vampire's understanding of Mo Wang... oh, he didn't understand much. He and Mo Wang had only played one and a half dungeons in total, so they still couldn't understand it.However, the vampire knew that Mo Wang would definitely not be so sticky and coquettish.

Mo Wang, who was sticky and coquettishly begging for a loving hug, not only did not wait for a hug, but waited for suspicion.

Specifically, Mo Wang found that the arms holding him were becoming more and more stiff, and the red eyes looking at him were full of doubt and temptation.

???

how? ? ?

Am I not worthy of a loving hug? ? ?

If you don't deserve it, you don't deserve it. What's the matter with your probing and suspicious eyes?

The desire to attract the vampire's attention that came from Mo Wang's heart was overwhelmed by grievance in an instant, and he jumped off the vampire's arms angrily, regardless of the vampires who were posing next to him.

Hmph, there is no place to stay here, so I will go elsewhere.

The black cat flicked its tail angrily and left this sad place, its lonely back showing loneliness.

The vampire blinked, feeling that he also saw grievance and sadness.

Oh my gosh.

How can the back of a cat contain such rich emotions.

When the vampire saw Mo Wang walking away, although he still had some doubts in his heart, his body spontaneously wanted to catch up.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stood up, his sleeves were pulled.Looking back, it was the younger sister of the two vampire brothers and sisters who recommended themselves to be pillow mats. To be honest, the two brothers and sisters are really good looking, and they are also outstanding among the blood clan, but the blood emperor is thousands of times more beautiful than them.If the Blood Emperor loves a beautiful skin, he can release the ghost in the mirror, and then take a mirror to appreciate his beautiful face.

So the eyebrows and eyes of the brother and sister blinked back and forth as if to a blind man. The Blood Emperor didn't respond. He even watched his sister holding his sleeve hand and pondered whether to chop off the hand that was in the way. Thinking about it, Lord Blood Emperor acted.

Seeing Lord Blood Emperor's movements, the younger sister couldn't help but hold her breath, blushing, looking forward to whether Lord Blood Emperor would gently hold his hand next moment, or pull her into his arms and give her a passionate kiss...

Then, with eyes full of anticipation and longing, she watched the Blood Emperor take out a gleaming silver kitchen knife from behind.

!!!

Before the kitchen knife was about to touch her slender arm with swift and fierce momentum, at least my sister is a vampire with a high level, and at least the vampire has no killing intent. Farewell with tears on the right arm.

Whoa!

Seeing the blood emperor's stern words and smiles, he chopped it up as soon as he said it.

All the vampires sitting here clutched their paws and shrank back: Wow, wow, wow

A sudden bright kitchen knife, reflecting the luxurious light of the crystal lamp, is held in the hand of the vampire gracefully, and the smile on his face is the same as before, but there will no longer be a vampire who is stupid They gathered beside the Blood Emperor, grabbed the Blood Emperor's sleeve without blinking, trying to stop the Blood Emperor's actions by relying on his beauty.

On the other side, the trembling younger sister covered her arms and couldn't help sobbing when she saw the Lord Blood Emperor's gaze moving over, but she covered her mouth cautiously and quickly, for fear that Lord Blood Emperor would dissatisfy her voice and turn to her mouth again. A kitchen knife is brought up, if others don't know, how can she not know?The Blood Emperor's slap just now clearly didn't want her to avoid it. Pooh, what kind of love, tenderness, tenderness and pity is clearly the original taste of the blood race, ruthless and murderous without blinking an eye!

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... He is a gentle person, woo woo woo.

Now, none of the blood race dared to make trouble in front of the blood emperor in front of them. They looked at the kitchen knife and recalled the scene that they were pressed down by the blood emperor's coercion not long ago and couldn't get up.

"My dear nephew, what are you doing with a kitchen knife?"

When the place fell into deathly silence, the prince in the distance came over with a drink and asked curiously when he saw the kitchen knife in the vampire's hand.

"Oh, did you mean this kitchen knife?" The vampire looked down at the kitchen knife that cut people very neatly, and suddenly remembered the original purpose of the kitchen knife, and couldn't help showing excitement: "Uncle, let me tell you, this kitchen knife is very powerful !"

Mo Wang, who couldn't wait to tell his uncle the real purpose of this kitchen knife, was waiting for the miraculous expression on his uncle's face, but saw his uncle's face, "Is there something wrong with your brain?"...

The vampire, who was sure that he was sane, picked up the kitchen knife and dragged away his uncle, preparing to open his eyes to this uncle who had never seen a big scene before.

A quarter of an hour later, the prince looked at his lovely nephew with a blank face, who may have some brain problems, and happily put a kitchen knife, a bowl of blood, and a few slices of beef into a box, and he was very happy Tell him a miracle is about to happen.

The prince sneered disdainfully in his heart, and at the same time regretted with heartache how the blood emperor is so good, and his brain is bad if he says it is bad?

Give it ingredients and a box, and a kitchen knife that can cook by itself?

Alas, this brain is not lightly broken!

Unaware that in his uncle's heart, the vampire, whose head has been damaged beyond repair, took advantage of the kitchen knife to cook, and told his uncle that the puppet of Anthony and Chris was overdrawing their lives.

Sure enough, the uncle didn't show any surprise at the fact that the puppet had overdrawn its owner's life, but said, "So that's it, I just said, there is no such thing as a free lunch in the world, let alone from the earl to the blood emperor."

"I just don't know how long Anthony and Chris can last. At that time, I can let other people take a good look at it, and save me from messing around with these moths all day long."

At the end, the uncle's tone was a little impatient, as if he was already bored with these stupid juniors who still like to act like monsters.

"Oh anyway, their stupidity is not a two-day rule, I should have gotten used to it long ago. But, how can they be so stupid. I should have been doing this kind of banquet every time, but they are actually killing people I should have sent them to hell one by one, saving so many troubles now, tell me, every time I have a banquet, I can’t wait to get hundreds of humans with great fanfare, ah, now humans are not as weak as before. Well, it will be fun when a messenger from the temple or a notorious witch is mixed in. I don’t think they add up to the temple and the witch’s teeth. I even stole the Bible as a puppet. It’s really stupid Well, I don’t know if their parents regretted giving birth to them.”

Uncle talked non-stop for a moment, as if he wanted to pour out the bitterness of the past few years.

"Wow, I don't know how their little goldfish brains came up with the idea to carve the runes from the bible on the bone frame of a vampire transformed human, walk in the sun, and give back the power of the blood emperor. Look, they can. I think Don't even think about it, I know there must be some handwriting from the Temple. They must have added some vicious runes to that bible and released it like a fishhook, waiting for the stupid vampires to take the bait and dig their own graves. ah!"

In the end, my uncle already hated iron but steel: "Oh, why are you so stupid? How can there be such a good thing in the world. You have an immortal face and powerful strength, and you still dream of walking in the sun and thinking about ugly ducklings." Swan-changing... tsk, stupid. I don't know how to write it even if I want to die."

After finishing talking, the prince saw his nephew in front of him. He didn't say a word, just opened a pair of red eyes that seemed to be hiding some complicated secret, looked at him without blinking, and finally smiled easily: "If only they could all think like uncles."

In this way, he will not be the only one left in the blood race.

The author has something to say: The magical vampire who happily showed the kitchen knife to his uncle: I seem to have forgotten something...

Facing the moonlight, Mo Wang wept alone: ​​Meow...

感谢在2020-07-2223:58:43~2020-07-2423:29:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: one thousand and one you;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: canned fish, the thousand and first you 10 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!