I'm on the big guy cookbook

[Those with weak minds cannot escape the devil's whisper. 】

When heartless vampires tempt anyone, they can make angels fall.

From the angle where Neil couldn't see his expression, Francis said the warm and touching 'dissuasion' with the most indifferent face.

Even though he hugged him with his chin resting on Neil's shoulder, his movements were lingering and intimate, but the handsome and dark Duke was still calm and proud.

The dark red eyes rolled, and through his eyelashes, he paid attention to the human in his arms.

He could see the moment when he embraced this delicious 'food' and kissed the earlobe, showing a hint of surprise, surprise and disbelief, and then hearing his words, the shyness in his brows and eyes turned into fear and disgust.

Disagree with giving up other humans?

well.

Sure enough, it was top-quality goods...Francis was quite satisfied.

From boarding the ship until now, this is the test.

If Neil can't pass even this little temptation, and chooses to listen to his words and give up saving people because of that little emotion, then Francis will abandon him without mercy, and then return to the dark world alone.

He is a devil, but what he needs is a noble soul and blood.

Neil, who failed the pass, would be worthless to Francis, who had a picky taste.

As for the ambiguity?

But it's just a test.

The cold-blooded Francis thought that if Neil could be more obedient, the sprout of affection for him from the human youth would also be a convenient means of controlling the other party.

The person in his arms is moving.

Francis was keenly aware of it.

When Neil wanted to break free from him, he straightened up and let go of his hand first.

"no!"

Neil pushed Francis away from behind him.

"That's a boat of people, a boat of people, boss!"

He didn't think he was a holy mother, but he couldn't help but watch a boatload of people being gnawed on skewers by zombies.

"Aris, you must help me!"

Neil turned around and grabbed His Excellency the Duke's collar.

The blue eyes stared straight at Francis!

The eyes of the human youth are beautiful, clean and pure, as blue as if two aquamarines were inlaid in them, and the tails of the eyes are drooping. Perhaps in the future, its owner will be a passionate blond man who makes girls blush and heartbeat, but it should never be like this at this moment...

Francis thought of one word: sharp.

This made him a little teasing.

"Oh?"

Francis raised one corner of his lips, tilted his head slightly, and stared at Neil's serious and urgent face, as well as his knuckles that were so hard that they were about to pierce the skin.

Attached to the lower body, curly black hair rested on the back of Neil's hand along Francis' shoulder.

The thin pink lips moved closer to Neil, and between the opening and closing of the raised lips, the fangs appeared.

"What made you say such nonsense?"

His smile was like a poisonous snake, biting Neil's eyeballs, he was self-satisfied, without the slightest annoyance of being offended.

Even though Neil grabbed his neck, he had the illusion that he was tightening the life rope around his neck.

"Show your chips, Neil, maybe you can please me with your stupidity."

"I……"

"Ok?"

Neil was intimidated by such Aris.

The man now is like a lunatic who takes off his hat and salutes in a dangerous world.

But don't underestimate me!

Rabbits bite people when they are in a hurry!

Neil swallowed, closed his eyes timidly and shouted at him: "You said you wouldn't care about them, I believe it, but if I..."

you?

Let me hear what you trade for, blood?Or childish prayer?

Francis lazily said 'um', with a perfunctory attitude.

Neil gritted his teeth and said, "I want to rush to the front? What if I go to the female corpse to die!?"

Francis: "..."

"I, I know, Aris, we have a contract! Before I became a qualified 'food', you signed a contract to protect me. Even if I don't ask you, as long as I am hurt by zombies, you will definitely protect me If I make a move, I, labor and management also have bargaining chips."

"My bargaining chip is - you!"

"Aris, you are my bargaining chip!"

"...

 …”

The young man blushed, and the lingering sound of his nervous voice dissipated in the noisy background.

Francis froze.

Then his long and narrow eyes widened slightly and suddenly lit up, a gentleman's smile broke through the line of defense, the higher and higher he grinned, something called excitement that was higher than interest burned into scarlet in his eyes.

"Ah……"

When Neil thought Aris would beat him to death, he heard the other party praise him.

"Good boy!"

Neil opened his eyes in astonishment.

People crowded past them, Francis held his cheeks in both hands, his seductive face was close at hand, and it was the second time that such a warm expression and eyes appeared.

The first time, was when Francis saw his soul.

"Use the darkness, bring the light, you're good!"

Francis' eyes pressed against his, invading, burning him, making him happy and happy to follow.

'Plop,'

'Puff. '

Neil laughed foolishly, and he didn't know what he was laughing at.

Probably because the man who only taunted him was finally willing to praise him.

But the man holding his cheek and sniffing with him quickly let go of him.

Francis' passionate surge of emotion returned to calm in a matter of seconds.

"Go." He raised his hand and drew his fingertips from Neil's chin down to his Adam's apple, with encouragement: "Do what you want."

Hearing this, Neil's eyes widened and his pupils shrank.

he won...

A win, a win in the hands of Francis!

This is more exciting than conquering the world. Neil clenched his fist and nodded his head excitedly: "Yeah!"

He turned and pushed hard through the crowd and ran towards Dunalin.

"Dunalin—"

"Hey! Don't be fooled, it's all a lie—"

"Resurrecting from the dead is a lie! That female corpse has turned into a zombie, run! Everyone, run!"

The clear roar suppressed the chaos.

Francis held the cane behind him, and his hand slid the burning black flames through the air, and soon there was a top hat in his empty palm, which he placed on top of his head, covered by the brim of the hat and the collar of the high coat his face.

The golden blond hair and the young man's struggling back were reflected in the long and scarlet eyes.

In the smile, the fangs appeared.

……

After Neil shouted, some people slowed down for a moment, but they started to die forward again amidst Mrs. Gina's incantation.

Madeleine, it really was the old witch who did it!

Seeing Viscount Burt's unfriendly eyes sweep over, staring at him to order something to the steward beside him.

Neil was also in a hurry, he grabbed Dunalin's arm first, regardless of 21--eat me with a friendship punch! !

"Ow—"

The severe soreness rushed straight to the brain, and Du Nalin held his nose, tears and blood gushed out together, and his muddled mind instantly woke up.

"My nose! Neil why did you hit me..."

Neil breathed a sigh of relief when he saw it: "Don't blame me, the nose is a vulnerable and susceptible area, and it's better than kicking anything."

Du Nalin burst into tears: "Then you shouldn't... hiss."

Neil said: "Who told you not to hear, hurry up, the female corpse is about to wake up, she must be the murderer who killed Ya'an, we can't let others be killed by her and the viscount!"

When Du Nalin heard the revenge, he immediately became stronger: "Yes! I didn't know what happened just now, my mind was in a daze... Oh my god, don't squeeze me... Are these people crazy?!"

"They are the same as you... learn from me to wake people up before talking!"

"it is good!"

The two of them were like two small boats adrift in the sea about to capsize in the crowd, and when they caught one by the collar, they greeted each other in the face.

"Fuck, this nose is so straight, it won't be flattened by me."

"You care so much! I'm still a girl! Call me!"

"…Oh."

For a time, two tubes of nosebleeds flew into the sky.

Tears and wailing overlapped.

"Ow—"

"What happened……"

"My nose hurts..."

Regardless of the handsome man or the beautiful woman, they all squatted on the ground clutching their noses and howling.

Neil and Dunalin shouted while fighting: "This is all Viscount Burt's conspiracy, that corpse has turned into a zombie, he wants to kill everyone, run!"

The people who woke up were shocked.

Looking at the female corpse again, although it still had that beautiful appearance, her face was dead pale, and there were vaguely ominous blue blood vessels spreading under the skin, combined with the witch's hoarse voice, it was indescribably weird and terrifying.

At the beginning, a woman screamed, helping the servant to lift the hem of her skirt and ran back in a panic.

With this beginning, followed by the second, third, fourth...

Like a fire and earthquake scene, people were crowded to die at first, and now they are crowded to escape.

Like headless chickens, ladies in long skirts fell over, and their partners or relatives abandoned them altogether.

The servant even turned around quickly. He had already run to the door and wrestled with Viscount Burt's attendant, trying to open the door and escape.

"Darling, dear! Help me—"

A noble lady who was only 20 years old was lying on the ground, her hair was messed up, and she shot in a certain direction.

There was also a ring inlaid with rubies on the finger of the white lace glove.Nosebleeds and tears all over his face.

And a man who was also wearing a ring stopped in his tracks. He looked at his newlywed wife on the ground, with a trace of hesitation in his eyes.

The woman didn't know who stepped on her ankle.

Click!

The broken bones made her let out a miserable howl.

The man panicked for a moment, and he mustered up the courage to step forward, but at this moment he heard a heart-piercing scream from someone not far away, accompanied by the sound of chewing. When he turned his head to look, he happened to see the female corpse open a little With Ding Datong's white eyes and a beautiful face, a man's neck was bitten off with a few savage mouthfuls, and the blood spurted and splattered.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

The man turned around and ran away, wanting to burst into tears.

Let the newlywed wife behind her be trampled on her neck, vest and other fatal points in despair, and finally trampled to death.

Neil, who watched this scene, felt indescribably cold.

"Don't be crowded—don't be crowded, let the old woman go out first—!"

While waking up those dying, he yelled loudly to remind him behind him, and the faint smell of blood spread into his mouth.

Du Nalin helped up several women and men, and was almost knocked down. No matter how he reminded them, this group of people were so frightened that they didn't listen to the command and just wanted to survive. A couple even threw away their children!

Du Nalin's heart was instantly filled with anger.

"Crazy, are they all crazy?"

If I had known what he was doing to save people, these ruthless aristocrats, brothers and sisters, might as well let them die!

[The author has something to say:

If there is a reminder to update, but there is no new chapter, it should be that after the revision, the system reminder has become an update.

Don't panic, don't rush.

(Stupid author old lady drinking tea)

This is the update, hehe.

And thank you for your votes and favorites, I have seen everyone's messages, and I will reply, little angels who voted for my favorites and left messages, I love you.

Thanks for the reward from the boss (haha, this is considered a friend), okay:

@城前: Chengqian gave "I'm on the Big Brother Cookbook" coral fossil x1. 】