I'm on the big guy cookbook

Early in the morning, Neil just woke up.

He was held by the collar at the back of his neck, and was about to be thrown out like a cat or a dog.

A pair of blue puppy eyes, teary eyes turned to look at the heartbroken man.

"I just slept with you yesterday, and I didn't even have a bite to eat this morning. You are going to throw him out. You are so cruel."

"I'm not going to be interested in little mice with nothing but blood."

"I'm a mouse, you're a bat, doesn't it fit well, doesn't it smell good, what's the difference between us?"

"I can fly."

"........."

Neil: Grass, then you are awesome.

Francis, who only wore a shirt and breeches, with messy black hair winding around his body, carried him out expressionlessly.

Neil's angry thoughts:

"Why don't you hesitate and keep it? There are ghosts outside, so don't you worry about me?"

"Don't hesitate, don't hold back, get out."

"Woo~ At any rate, he is also innocent... why did he give you such a heartless person..."

"One more word, and I'll have Percy pull your tongue out."

Mom.

Neil quickly covered his mouth.

And Francis has dragged people outside the door.

Fortunately, taking advantage of the boss's unpreparedness, Neil quickly grabbed the door frame.

"How about you let me sit for a while?"

While talking, he glanced behind the man, a thief's heart was shining brightly, wishing to find a gap to sneak in.

"You really don't want your tongue?"

Francis' voice was so cold that ice shards fell down, and there was only one day left, and he still wanted to fish in troubled waters!If he hadn't been able to see Neil's soul, he really doubted whether this wonderful soul was a dyed fake.

"Hey, you are so unfeeling..." Neil pretended to wipe away his unnecessary tears, "Aris, can I rent a place of one square meter in your room, and exchange it with my blood! Listen! Posey said, you haven't eaten for 200 years, alas, look at you, you are so hungry, you look pale and emaciated!"

The grand duke of the blood clan with white skin that is almost glowing: "..."

Neil: "Why don't you try it first? Believe me, you can take a bite! I just rubbed my neck yesterday to make sure it's clean, really! If you don't believe me, just lick it! No mud!"

mud?

mud……

Francis came to his senses: "..." To be honest, this was the first time he felt disgusted at such a delicious young body.

boom!

A blonde with blue eyes was ruthlessly thrown out of the room.

Moreover, as if because of the big brother's anger, the door scraped the meat on his buttocks, and slammed down on the door with a slash of mutton slices.

Aww Laozi's ass!

It hurts!

Neil clutched his buttocks and jumped up, tears welling up in his eyes from the pain.

"Vampire, inhumane!"

In the face of the lovely labor and management, it is such a heavy hand.

Neil was trembling with two bags of tears in his mouth, covering his butt with one hand, and walking back with the other hand leaning on the wall, singing in his heart, "Little Cabbage Dilihuang, two or three years old, no mother, big brother doesn't love big brother doesn't love ...

Many people watched this young man walking from the upper class to the lower class, all showing pitiful and sympathetic eyes.

Passer-by A: Oh, it's so miserable to be ... ... at such a young age!It makes people cry.

Passerby B: The aristocratic circle is really chaotic!But once you get used to it, it doesn't hurt.

Passerby A: Oh, that's right...not right!Why are you so skilled!

Passerby B: ... (Oops, I accidentally exposed something!)

……

After the humble nun who sold her blood to survive was rejected, she went back with a sad face, and went to have a meal to fill her stomach.

He didn't realize that his stomach was uncomfortable until his belly was supported.

When I opened the clothes, it was milky white and the skin was really bruised. It was yesterday that I bumped into that weird old woman Gina.

Neil: The old lady got knocked into the air, she's fine, she can get up and smoke a cigarette to calm down, she's scaring someone, but what about me?Nothing.

Huh~

I really am a cute little spicy chicken.

Reaffirming her self-worth and pitying herself, the rubbish nun decided to go to the toilet to relieve her melancholy.

But when he was walking around on the boat looking for the toilet, he turned around and saw Vincent sneaking down to the lower floor.

Is it him again?

When I said there was something in the bathroom yesterday, this guy reacted so exaggeratedly.

Today, it looks like labor and capital are plot characters...

Neil rubbed his chin and immediately followed closely behind.

The two went one behind the other, getting lower and lower.

Neil found that they had moved away from the guest room to the cargo hold at the bottom of the ship.

In addition to various pipes, as well as the machines that burn coal and drive the cruise ship, there are several large frames below that are used to store materials and so on.

The door here was not locked. Neil watched Vincent go down and deliberately waited for a while. He didn't hear any weird noises. He took off his shoes rationally and walked down barefoot without a sound.

When he got down there, he found a box to hide himself in the dark and messy environment below, and hid in a place not far from Vincent. He squinted his eyes and probed through the smoggy air to see where he was looking.

Vincent stopped before he walked to a huge wooden cage used to keep wild animals or animals.

There was probably some kind of living creature in the cage, and as Vincent approached, it moved and made tiny rustling movements.

It wasn't until Vincent broke open a piece of bread and threw in it, and put another jar of water, that Neil realized with the help of a faint light...it turned out to be a person!

Neil's eyes widened: Damn, imprisoning Play? ***? !

There are really no good people on this boat!

Neil held his breath and observed carefully.

……

"Eat, hey." Vincent looked at the former subordinates inside and sighed, "It's useless even if you don't speak, you killed Ya'an after drinking, this is something that the Viscount has confirmed, even if you didn't do it , in the end you can’t escape.”

To put it bluntly, they are all servants of Lord Viscount.

To put it bluntly, they are all lackeys of the nobility.

He believed in Dunalin, but it was useless, they couldn't do anything, this world was a world of nobles and powerful people.

Humans and devils are sometimes hard to tell the difference.

The inhuman Dunalin in the cage stuffed bread into his mouth with big mouthfuls. It was said that he stopped, trembling slightly, and continued to eat. While eating, tears rolled down from his bloodshot eye sockets. It's the black 'water marks' on the face of soot

"Thank you...Thank you Vincent, only you believe in me..."

"I didn't kill Ya'an, how could I kill him, I never even fought with him..."

That is his lover.

The childhood sweethearts grew up together, endured starvation, stared at each other, endured spitting, and loved each other who refused to leave!

Dunalin knelt on the ground, sobbing mournfully with food in his mouth.

A fine man, stuffed into a ball as if crushed by a hammer, whining like a trapped animal.

Vincent couldn't bear to look away, he patted the wooden cage with his hands, stood up with a tense face, turned his head and left.

Dunalin, who was left behind, let out a painful roar.

He asked himself, what did he do wrong, why did this happen to him?

They obviously survived with great difficulty and were about to start a new life again. Why did he lose Ya'an in such a tragic way?

"Ahhhh-"

"Let me out! Let me out! The Viscount did all of this, it must be him! I want to avenge Ya'an!"

"Let me out... Woo... Please... Anyone is fine, even the devil or God... Ya'an, Ya'an..."

Dunalin threw away the food in his hand, cried and yelled like crazy, hit the cage, broke it with his hands, bit it with his teeth, and knocked it up with his head...

After his own face was bloody and his consciousness became dizzy, Du Nalin fell to the ground with his eyes wide open as if he had lost his soul.

In my mind, there are all the smiles of lovers and the appearance of blood after death.

But the wooden cage in his perspective trapped him and made him desperate.Dunarin's salty tears trickled down his ear.

Just when he thought he was going to be sent to prison like this, or tortured to death.

A white and soft hand that hadn't done rough work covered the wooden pillar in his field of vision.

Du Nalin stared at it sideways.

In the dim and dim world, at the very beginning, gold poured in.

It was as bright as gold, sparkling in his eyes.

When Dunalin blinked slowly, he realized that it was a blond youth.He smiled at him and bent his eyes, squatting in front of the cage, with bright spots shining in his blue eyes as high as the sky.

Like when he was a child, he and Ya'an stood under the white windmill in front of the wheat field, looking up at the far sky, clean enough to purify everything, even the body seemed to be floating in it when looking up.

For a moment, the unconscious Dunalin thought he had seen an angel.

"Are you here to pick up my envoy..."

Dunalin murmured, holding out his hand.

And Neil held him and smiled, a small canine tooth was extremely white.

Like a halo above the head, wearing a glow.

"No, it's not. I'm such a cute blue boy, of course I'm a devil~★"

"........."

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