Children Raised by Vampires [Western Fantasy]

Leslie was obviously angry, as if he could beat Lan Yan to discourage him at any time, and the children around him were afraid to speak.

Lan Yan silently climbed up the pile of straw and lay down on her seat.

After a while, Sally also climbed up and lay down beside him. "Why don't you eat?" He asked in a low voice, he didn't understand what Lan Yan did. For people like them, as long as they have something to eat, it doesn't matter who handed it over.

"I'm full." Lan Yan said.

"You're full and I haven't..."

"How dare you say you're not full yet?" Lan Yan glared at Sally, who ate the small cake and a loaf of white bread with jam, and even half of his loaf of bread.

Sally was defeated, pursed her lips and said, "Okay then, it shouldn't be returned to him, we haven't eaten meat for a long time."

"I won't eat what he gives, and neither can you." Lan Yan said solemnly.

Leslie and his companion also lay down, and the two did not speak any more.Lan Yan felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach, maybe it was because of the two glasses of low-quality wine, he liked to drink, but this body didn't seem to like it very much.

The boys snored lightly in the dark, Lan Yan opened her eyes, her thoughts drifted far away.

He came here a month ago, woke up in the body of this child, who was mentally handicapped, fell into the Bogolu River and drowned.

Sally knew the original body, and had been taking care of him during the period when he just woke up and was weak. Although his personality had changed drastically, Sally only regarded him as a lucky survivor.

The child is a rare silver-haired and silver-eyed child, and is severely malnourished. I heard from Sally that he is eight years old this year, but Lan Yan once compared his height against the wall, and he was less than 1.2 meters.

During this month, Lan Yan roughly figured out the situation in this world. This continent is called Northland. More than 1000 years ago, there was a century-old war between the Church and the Blood Race. Eastern Continent.

The two parties agreed that the blood race would not hunt in the territory of the church, and the church would not preach in the blood race territory.

The blood race seldom ignites the enthusiasm of sex, using the modern vocabulary that Lan Yan knows should be described as x-cold, even if their women are pregnant, the risk of giving birth is very high, almost equal to death.And the blood race is a race that is extremely particular about blood, so it is doomed that they cannot reproduce and inherit like humans.

Kenbat is in the territory of the blood royal family. The folk customs here are open, and everyone respects the blood family and even takes pride in the fact that a blood family is born in the family. Then they can get the farm and land. If the unlucky new student has a title and died in the line of duty , his human family members can also inherit his title.

However, the selection of newborns by the blood race is very strict. They only select the best human beings for the first embrace, so as to ensure the prosperity of the race when the birth of pure blood races is insufficient.Sometimes there are more than a dozen places a year, and sometimes there are none. Ordinary people have already used this kind of selection similar to selection as a tool for climbing the ranks.

There is no college entrance examination here. It is almost impossible for an ordinary person to get ahead. Most people are born like that and die like that. It is really difficult to become a blood race. At least Lan Yan has not seen her since she came here for more than a month. Of course, this may be due to the fact that he has not been to the inner city, because the blood family has a noble status and rarely steps into the slums.

In his previous life, Lan Yan was a young master with an outstanding elder brother. His father didn't care about his mother, and he lived a loose and casual life. He went to school with money all the way. But he loves to play and is good at playing. He has played all kinds of tricks. He loves both men and women, but he throws them away after sleeping. If someone comes to the door the next day, his first sentence is "Who are you?".

Hupenggouyou once wrote a doggerel to ridicule him, he is a second-generation rich man, his character is not bad, he is a bit handsome, he loves both men and women, he likes racing cars, and he is the fastest at drinking.

Lan Yan thought that his whole life was just like this, that no one cared and lived heartlessly, but Wu Nai's life was a bit short, so short that he was beyond his surprise.

That night, he was caught by his father from a late-night party, and the two had a big fight at the villa on the top of the mountain. He drove away in a fit of anger, but he had a car accident halfway up the mountain. He was only 23 years old, and the blue and white car had only been driven for two hours. Zhou's sporty sports car also became the last thing that accompanied him.

In his previous life, he was unhappy with rich clothes and fine food, but in this life he is quite happy by begging for a living.

When he first came here, he looked down on the people here. He felt that these people were ignorant, ignorant of science, uncivilized, and did not know how to resist fate. As an eight-year-old child with a 23-year-old soul, he decided to do something to improve their lives.

The money from begging at first was used by him to do business. He bought cheap flowers from the flower shop, then went to the wharf to sell them at a high price to the wives who had just disembarked.

The first time he took the saved money and was robbed by a drunk before he entered the flower shop. He just arrived at that time and didn’t know the rules of Wake Bart’s money not to be revealed. The second time, he finally bought the flowers and got the flowers. He went to sell at the pier, but he was knocked down before he got close to those nobles, and the flowers were trampled into mud. For the third time, he didn’t go to the pier again, but sold beside the carriages waiting for customers. Leslie snatched the money, and the money was shattered into mud during the fight.

The fourth time... not yet the fourth time, he has no money, only the few silver coins he just got in the mouse hole, I don't know if he can save it.

Lan Yan closed his eyes and fell asleep in a daze. What to do next, let's think about it tomorrow. Now, he is sleepy.

In the early morning, there was a thin white mist in Wakembat, and the sun had not yet risen. The clerk in the red hat in the tavern walked towards the straw shed with a sigh of relief. With five or six children, the cooling temperature at night made them all huddle together.

"Get up!" The man in the red hat patted the straw pile vigorously. "Don't sleep, don't sleep, John will scold again when he sees it, this is not the place for you to stay, you should go to sleep in those houses without owners."

Lan Yan frowned, opened his eyes, and slid down the straw pile with the other children. Getting up early made his head dizzy, and his long silver hair was disheveled.

Washing is done by the Bogolu River, where there are long steps for people to wash their clothes, and many people have already washed there.Lan Yan found a place, took some water to wash his face, and the people behind him bumped into him from time to time, so he had to make a quick decision to avoid being knocked into the river.

Children will never be bored, an ant can keep them playing for half a day, after washing up, Leslie and his companions are separated from Lan Yan, maybe they are going to do some bad things for others, or they are going to rob someone Money people, in short, will find something to do.

Lan Yan and Sally returned to the thatched hut, and took out a silver coin from the money bag in the mouse hole to buy breakfast.

Wakenbat in the morning is very quiet. People who carnival all night can’t wake up until noon. From time to time, you can see drunks stripped naked on the street. It’s rainy and sees no sunlight all year round, but today’s sun is rare.

After breakfast, the two went to Griffin's restaurant to help with work, such as helping to wash vegetables and dishes or peeling potatoes. The kind old Griffin will give them a lunch, if they need it in the afternoon If you help out, you can also earn dinner, but it depends on the situation, usually they can only earn lunch.

There is a hotel next door to Griffin's restaurant. There were quite a lot of guests staying in that hotel last night, and the business of Griffin's restaurant has also increased. Lan Yan spent the whole morning peeling potatoes for The chicken is plucked, and the fingers are tired and cramp.

Around eleven o'clock, the number of guests increased, wave after wave, and Old Griffin asked them to stay in the afternoon as well. He received news that a large number of guests were staying at the hotel at night, and they would have dinner in the restaurant.

Sally didn't really want to stay. He wanted to go to the pier in the afternoon to pick up leaks and ask for money. Maybe he could get one or two silver coins, but working here for an afternoon could only get one dinner.But Lan Yan complied. In their most difficult time, Old Griffin and his son Little Griffin often gave them alms. Now that his restaurant needs help, how could he just walk away like this.

"You have to think in the long run. If you leave this time, maybe Old Griffin won't ask us to work again next time."

Lan Yan rolled up his sleeves, picked up a wooden basin containing chickpeas, and poured it into another larger wooden basin filled with water to wash. The silvery hair fell on his ears and felt a little itchy, so he shook off the water from his hands. Pearl casually flicked it with the back of her hand.

"You grew up after drinking the river water of Bogolu, like those great scholars, and what you say is always very reasonable, I listen to you."

Sally smiled and rubbed his hands in the beans, took a net bag, scooped up the washed chickpeas and put them in a clean basin.They were often hungry before, but during the month of Lan Yan's arrival, he always found a way to find food for them. Even if it was begging, he was also the kid who could make the rich laugh the loudest and get the most money.

He was also the one who got the line to help exchange food at Griffin's, and he acted in such a way that Sally felt that even ordinary adults were not as smart as him.

After lunch, the two of them were like two small spinning tops, and they didn't stop until after eight o'clock in the evening. They were tired and hungry. Fortunately, the old Griffin prepared a sumptuous dinner for them, which consisted of meat and meat. There are vegetables and fruits, which makes Sally feel that it is not too bad.

After finishing dinner in the kitchen, the two sat and rested for a while before leaving. Lan Yan looked up at the sky. It might rain tonight. There were no stars and moons in the night sky, and a slight night wind blew on the ground.

The streets of Waikenbat are still bustling. People who have lost all their belongings at the entrance of the gambling hall and are making trouble are dragged out by thugs, stripped of their clothes and beaten severely, and thrown on the side of the street. Shouting provocatively, the sailors who had been on board for more than ten days were easily attracted by them.The two avoided the crowd and walked towards the tavern.

Leslie was standing at the door of the tavern with some boys a few years older than they were, and their accomplices, one of whom had a hand on Leslie's shoulder, as if asking him to buy a drink.

Lan Yan knew them, they were all gangsters who didn't do good things.He ducked his head to avoid them and walked to the other side of the alley. Before he left, he glanced casually at Leslie who was taking out his purse to pay the tavern clerk.

purse?Lan Yan stared at it and frowned. Isn't that the purse that Sally snatched yesterday?