[Comprehensive] Butterfly

Ordinarily, they are used to seeing all kinds of weird and powerful people in the yard, so Lan Fan and Lan Yi shouldn't be surprised to see anything.

You can bet on their prototypes, this decadent young man who looks like a deep Internet addict, who is called a "local snake" by Boss Jin, is really a human youth.

At least, Lan Fan and Lan Wing didn't smell anything alien from this guy.

They watched helplessly as the skinny young man with only a few bones left and huge dark circles like smoky makeup pounced in front of Boss Jin, and then Bian Long, who suddenly appeared, used a beautifully packaged box in his hand blocked.

Embracing the box with glowing eyes, the young man immediately lost interest in everyone, only the gift in his hand was left in his eyes.

Lan Fan and Lan Yi didn't know what meeting gift Boss Jin had prepared for them, so they were a little curious and followed along.

Holding the box, the young man rushed into the empty room at the end of the corridor that should be the reception room, sat down on the dusty floor, and eagerly pulled the ribbon off the box.

The spell is lifted.

The box, which was only one foot high, expanded rapidly, occupying most of the room.

The young man jumped up and rushed forward, tearing a hole in the huge box.

Crash la la la la la———

Instant noodles of various flavors and brands rolled out like a flood. The young man was buried in it with a happy face and took a deep breath.It seems that the instant noodles that can be seen everywhere in these supermarkets are rare treasures.

"I'm not mistaken, it's indeed the instant noodles of a certain master series, the brand tastes really full..." Lan Fan poked Lan Yi, expressing his incomprehension.

Lan Yi looked at Boss Jin.

Boss Jin is already sitting comfortably on the luxurious sofa drinking tea under the service of Almighty Bian Long.

Two butterflies can assure you that sofas, teacups and tea leaves are definitely not things in this house.

This kind of special assistant is so easy to use, please get a dozen.

"It's really good, that's the smell...I miss me so much, if you don't come again, I'm going to find you."

The young man tore open a packet, crunched the noodles with the posture of chewing crispy noodles, then tore up the seasoning packet inside, poured it directly into his mouth, and so on, he swallowed five packets in a row before he was slightly satisfied.

Lan Shan really didn't want to say it, but the young man's expression on swallowing the seasoning really made him look at that.

[Are you sure those are really seasoning packets?Boss Jin didn’t add anything, why does it look so similar...] Lan Fan’s mouth twitched and chatted privately with Lan Yi.

Although he was not born, his expression is enough.

"This is the seasoning bag, and you are right."

Boss Jin spoke out about Lan Fan's problem openly.

The young man was enjoying the "afterglow", leaning against the window sill, and showing them a smile that was not a smile. As time passed, a cold and bloody murderous aura permeated the air.

The bloody smell is so thick that the murderous aura is as real as it is.

The young man was still sitting there motionless, but it seemed that he was sitting on his exclusive throne in the endless blood pool hell, and killing was his domain.

"Let me introduce you formally," Boss Jin clapped his hands together, "This is the boss of this place—Tom the Slayer."

Two butterflies: ...

Look at the power, the name of the Slayer is worthy of the name, but what the hell is Tom? !

So is this actually the reincarnation of the Dark Lord from that series of fairy tales? !

"Hehehehehehe, you also think this name is good. Everyone is afraid of death, but how many of them call the name of death without knowing it every day, how interesting."

The young man who ate enough seasoning packets was like a certain sailor who ate spinach, his temperament changed drastically, and even the dark circles under his eyes could be seen as evil.

On the role of instant noodle seasoning package.

The only feeling in Lan Fan's heart at this moment is that it is so magical.

Making complaints in my head does not delay self-introduction.

"Blue fan."

"Blue Wing."

"My little juniors, it will be convenient for you to come and play when you have nothing to do in the future."

Tom grinned and showed his white teeth, "No problem, for the sake of unlimited instant noodles, I will give you as much convenience as you want."

Tom's eyes swept across the two butterflies. Contrary to the eyes of the deep Internet addict, this one's eyes were full of bloodshot pupils, and the white part of the eyes was black.

Very personal.

The two butterflies showed no fear of the murderous aura in the killer's domain.

When it comes to killing, Lan Fan thinks he is an expert. Not only does he kill, but he also swallows them in an environmentally friendly way, without wasting anything.

Tom stared at the blue fan.

Lan Fan stared at Tom.

Both are very interested in each other.

Lan Yi felt sour, and hugged the blue fan, declaring ownership.

Tom laughed: "What a lovely and beautiful couple, I like you."

After laughing, he turned to Boss Jin and said, "I know you came here for that box, you can do whatever you want, but don't go overboard, that nest of little bats is my prey."

"Of course." Boss Jin stood up, "If it's not fun at that time, I can lend you my junior, and you will definitely get along."

There was a coolness behind the blue fan, and he glanced at Boss Jin who sold him so lightly, pursed his lips and remained silent.

Only Lan Yi, who was hugging him, knew that the suppressed flame in Lan Fan's heart was rekindling.

So he too was silent.

Blocking is worse than sparse, and it is also good for Lan Fan to play with him properly.

"Could the little bats you're talking about be those fashionable blood races?" Early the next morning, Blue Fan and Blue Wing were invited by Mr. Jin to have breakfast together.

The food arranged by Bian Long was very reliable, and Lan Fan, who was full and full, was very energetic to inquire about the inside story of their trip.

Boss Jin shook the newspaper in his hand, folded it and put it aside, "It's probably that group, but it's fashionable?" Boss Jin laughed.

"Couldn't it be that blood races are so popular these days, all of them are handsome, cold, powerful and infatuated. Of course, it mainly depends on their appearance." Lan Fan summed it up very well.

"Yeah, this is a world that looks at faces, that's why those guys have been doing some shady business for a living, hiding like a group of rats in the gutter." Boss Jin's tone seemed to describe bed bugs.

Bian Long explained in a timely manner: "Some of the human legends about the blood race are reliable, such as fear of light, bloodthirsty, and longevity. But this race is not immortal, and their faces are not as beautiful as imagined. So you can’t rely on your face for food.”

Ok?

Both Lan Fan and Lan Yi only pick up jobs in their own fields, so they really don't understand these things.

Bian Long further explained: "Human fat, swallow thin, human aesthetics are always changing, but the basics remain the same. Although slow, human beings are indeed evolving, from the inside out. Humans of different colors evolve at different bodies and at different speeds. The group of people who are called blood races for the time being originated from human beings. If you insist, they can only be regarded as half-demons. According to the human era, they first originated in the Middle Ages, and their appearance was finalized at the moment when the species changed. Although they have developed ethnicity, but this half-demon race is very jealous. According to Mr. Darwin's theory of evolution..."

Two butterflies understand in seconds.

Sure enough, longing is the furthest distance from understanding.

If the girls who are fascinated by the blood beauties in the novels, animations and movies don't want to know, how many glass hearts will be broken.

"That Mr. Tom specifically warned, are these guys planning to cut off our prey?" Blue Wing pointed straight to the point.

"Where there is blood, there are flies and mice. It is a matter of course. Don't worry about these things. Tom has already had itchy hands. Our goals are only two. First, take back the box and hand it over to the boss. Second , swallow everything we can." Boss Jin handed the newspaper to Lan Yi. "Take a good look, and the pile of reports and documents I gave you before. In order to let you concentrate on your work, I took away your little lover today. When to pay you back depends on whether your work progress allows me to Satisfied."

Those who beat Yuanyuan with sticks are simply cruel and ruthless.

To add insult to injury, Lan Fan wiped her mouth, blew a kiss to Lan Yi, and followed Boss Jin away without hesitation.

"Please feel free to hand over Mr. Xiaolan to the boss. He will have a good time. Your study is ready. If you have any questions, please let me know." Bian Long cared about the boss's aftermath. .

After hearing this, Lan Yi was even more heartbroken.

Leaving Lan Yi pitifully in the hotel to work or something, Lan Fan secretly felt a little refreshed.

The so-called happiness is to compare.

Even the young couple can be a little mean-spirited once in a while, not to mention that Lan Yi had "bullied" him for hundreds of years before, so it's no wonder that Lan Fan didn't take the opportunity to see his jokes.

The dick style is really short-lived, and rich and self-willed is the normal state of Jin Boss.

Sitting in a luxury car that changes every day, Boss Jin spoke up.

"I said yesterday that I want you to play with Tom. You should also be interested."

Blue Fan nodded.

The domains are too close, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, and Lan Fan's instinct has been suppressed for too long. For a monster, this is not a good thing.

Tianlei tempered his body, and the devouring ability of the blue fan changed from uncontrollable to an ability that he could control, but that was still his natal ability.

Unless you are reincarnated and come back again, you can't change it at all.

The attribute of the blue fan is doomed that if he wants to improve his cultivation, he can only rely on fighting.

Ordinary practice can only strengthen it, and no matter how rich the aura is, it can only cure the symptoms but not the root cause.

Blue Fan needs a chance.

Boss Jin needs someone who can restrain the Killer from going too far during the period of "closing the net". The best expectation is that he can even establish a further cooperative relationship with the Killer.

It can be said to serve multiple purposes.

The blue fan figured it out after a slow pat, and couldn't help but admire the five bodies of Boss Jin. This kind of heart and eyes must have more markings than the prototype's body.

It's a pity, how can such a monster with a high IQ have such a cheating EQ.

But those are not important.

Lips curled up, Lan Fan's heartbeat started to speed up slowly, demon power and blood flowed happily in his body.

"Find a place, I can't wait to hang out with my new friends."

Boss Jin tapped his thigh in satisfaction, "Don't worry, I will definitely let you enjoy yourself."