The life of an enslaved vampire

Dozeron used to be a place for the nobles to retire. Because the local government was too corrupt, it offended the supreme authority of the empire. In the carefully planned civil war in Dozeron, Miss Martha, whom Tang Anqi cared about, died here.The war is like a gigantic beast, swallowing up the richness that Dorzelong is most proud of, so that after so many years, it is still unable to restore the former heyday.

Today's Dozeron more clearly divides the urban boundaries into noble areas, rich areas, and poor areas.To put it in euphemistic terms, Dorzelong is still willing to provide pension services for the imperial nobles, but everyone knows that the purpose is to keep a group of useless old guys in this place to prevent them from being lonely and making troubles.

Tang Anqi is now a down-and-out warlord, penniless, and has no soldiers under his command. There is no place for him in the aristocratic or rich districts, so he can only be forced to hide in the poor districts.

The slums of Dozeron are not hell, but the quality of life is unsatisfactory. Everywhere is full of decay, old and dilapidated buildings, outdated technology, as if all the objects here have been faded, even if In this way, people here still live very hard.

If Tang Anqi wants to live here, she must find a way to make money, but he refuses to help any students with their homework. In the end, he finds a noodle shop that he likes. In his eyes, the salary is pitifully low. Fortunately, three meals are enough, and accommodation is also provided.

The owner of the noodle shop is in his nineties. According to the current average age of human beings, he is not particularly old. He has an eight or nine-year-old grandson by his side. Although the two depend on each other, they live a good life. His name is Mr. Dagu. His grandson is called Xiaogu classmate.

Mr. Dagu didn't ask too much about Tang Anqi's identity information. Based on his life experience, there are many failed young people in this world, so Tang Anqi's downfall is not surprising to him at all.

One day at noon, after Tang Anqi finished her work, she sat on the steps outside the store to eat noodles. Because he was an employee in the store, the amount of noodles in his bowl could be piled up into a small hill. To be honest, the taste was not very good. He had eaten The best noodle is the Tomato Noodles at Haziye Outer Port.

Mr. Dagu in the store shouted: "An Qier, add another fried egg!"

Tang Anqi immediately walked in with a bowl. Half a minute later, there was a golden fried egg in his bowl. Mr. Dagu is a good boss who doesn't oppress his employees, but he speaks with a serious accent, which is difficult to correct.

"Hey, why is the pineapple gone?" Mr. Dagu fried four eggs, one for him, one for classmate Xiaogu, one for Tang Anqi, and the remaining one was pineapple. nowhere to be seen.

"Pineapple...Pineapple has something to do, so he won't come back." Tang Anqi would occasionally be distracted by Mr. Dagu's accent. Now he is in charge of making money to support the family, and Apollo is in charge of being beautiful. He doesn't know where Apollo went to wander. Now, since Apollo is not here, he has no choice but to temporarily keep the fried egg for the other party.

Holding the bowl, Tang Anqi returned to her exclusive space and continued to eat noodles. A dog not far away hesitated for a long time, and finally walked towards him, sitting cautiously in front of him, saliva falling on the ground like raindrops.The dog has scars on its face. It was once chased by a butcher and almost cut off half of its face because of its covetous bone.

Tang Anqi felt that this dog was as pitiful as herself. The dog was homeless, but he had a home and could not go home. He looked at the dog for a long time, and seeing his own desperation in the dog's eyes, he couldn't help lowering his eyes, I saw the mole on the bridge of the nose again.His mechanical city.He ends up throwing Apollo's share of fried eggs to the dog, since Apollo doesn't eat human food anyway.

At twelve o'clock at night, when Apollo came back, Tang Anqi had already fallen asleep.There are two rooms on the upper floor of the noodle restaurant. Mr. Dagu lives in one with classmate Xiaogu, and he and Tang Anqi live in the other room. Although the facilities are simple, at least it is a place that can shelter from the wind and rain.

Apollo walked lightly to the side of the bed, and put a bunch of fresh green mangoes with branches and leaves beside Tang Anqi. He bent down to give Tang Anqi a good night kiss, but Tang Anqi suddenly turned over and hugged him. He also embraced the other party and asked, "An Qi, did you work hard today?"

"The income in the store is quite considerable today." Tang Anqi recalled that he wiped the table nineteen times and delivered takeaway seven times. Mr. Dagu smiled happily, and he continued, "Mr. Dagu left fried eggs for You, but if you are not here, I will feed the dog."

"Why feed the dog?"

"It squatted in front of me and kept looking at me."

Apollo seemed to understand what was going on, and he said, "Anqi, next time you leave the noodles to the dog and eat the eggs yourself."

Tang Anqi pushed Apollo away. If the dog still appeared in front of him next time, he would still give the egg to the dog. All beings are equal. If he can eat the egg, the dog can also eat the egg.He didn't fall asleep, he was lying on the bed thinking, and when he saw a shadow moving on the wall, he knew that Apollo was back.He asked, "You disappeared all day, where did you go fooling around?"

In order to improve Tang Anqi's quality of life, Apollo deliberately went out to buy bananas for Tang Anqi, but he found it from morning to night, and even searched the entire slum area. People area supply.Finally, he accidentally found a mango tree. The mangoes were young and had a lot of room to grow, but it was because the mangoes were still small that they looked like plantains.

Apollo wiped the mango clean and handed it to Tang Anqi.

Tang Anqi was silent, now he has nothing, but Apollo still insists on him, he believed in Apollo's so-called love, he took a bite very moved, and three seconds later, he spit it out expressionlessly. , It is simply not something that people eat.

Apollo knew that Tang Anqi had fallen from a noble general to this point, and it was hard for anyone to accept it. What's more, Tang Anqi didn't make noise or lose her temper during this period.Fearing that Tang Anqi would be depressed alone and have bad thoughts in his heart, he comforted him: "Anqi, life is called life with ups and downs. After all, we are not the heroines of novels."

Tang Anqi asked, "What hero?"

"The hero of the novel."

Tang Anqi asked again: "What novel hero?"

Apollo was slightly taken aback, Tang Anqi's questions became more and more outrageous, and he couldn't answer them.

Tang Anqi is not interested in the hero of novels, nor does she want to be the hero of any novel.

Apollo stripped off his clothes in twos and threes, and squeezed into Tang Anqi's side without taking a shower. Their shabby house didn't have any hot water facilities. To be precise, the people in this area didn't have the ability to install hot water facilities. Everyone usually went to the public bathhouse. However, now that the public bathhouse is closed, he is not in the slightest panic, because he is confident that Tang Anqi will not dislike him for not taking a bath.

He even confessed: "An Qi, I didn't have time to take a shower tonight."

"Oh." Tang Anqi replied indifferently, and he moved an inch inside calmly to distance himself from Apollo.

Apollo was very uncomfortable lying on this narrow bed, which was too small for his tall body, and his feet were almost hanging outside the edge of the bed, dangling back and forth like a pair of rattles.Even so, he still doesn't care, as long as he is with Tang Anqi, no matter where he is, he is a happy pineapple.

One day, a big black mouse rushed out from the back kitchen. Tang Anqi reacted quickly and stepped on it directly. It felt very subtle, like stepping on a ball of sponge. He never knew that a mouse is such a soft animal. , The mouse struggled under his feet and made a "squeak" sound.

Apollo heard the sound and came over. He picked up the mouse's tail with one hand, looked at the fat body of the mouse, and then his eyes lit up, and he said to Tang Anqi with a smile: "Anqi, I will deal with it."

"Throw it farther away." Tang Anqi urged.

Apollo joyfully brought the mouse back to the room. He took out a toothbrush and dipped it in detergent, and cleaned the whole body of the mouse. The conditions are tough now, unlike before. He can't eat chicken, and he can't always use Tang Anqi as a mobile blood bank , but occasionally a mouse can make do with it.The rat reminded him of thousands of years ago, when he was hunted down by the people of the Holy See, he could only hide in the sewer, relying on the rat to continue his life.

He held the mouse in his hand, intending to say something gentle and pleasant to the other person in his final journey of life, so that the other person could go peacefully: "Honey, I won't let you suffer for too long."

The mouse "squeaked" in response to him.

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly sounded from behind, full of anger.

"Apollo! What are you doing?"

Apollo turned his head in astonishment. Tang Anqi appeared at the door of the room at some time, staring at him in horror. After he realized it, he threw the mouse out of the window suddenly, spread his hands and said, "Anqi, don't get me wrong, I Saying goodbye to it!"