National First Love and His Little Jasmine

A layer of shimmering nets covered the sea. Song Shiqing looked over and was blown all over his face by the salty sea breeze. He lowered his head and rubbed his eyes, but he hasn't rubbed yet...

A layer of shimmering nets covered the sea. Song Shiqing looked over and was blown by the salty sea breeze. He lowered his head and rubbed his eyes. Before he had rubbed twice, Mu En grabbed his hand forcefully.

"Sand in your eyes? Let me see."

Mu En's voice is different from the strength of his movements, and there is hidden tenderness and coaxing.

"No."

Song Shiqing broke free slowly, and walked forward at a faster pace.

The shadows of the two opened up the front and rear distance on the ground, showing a silent resistance.

Mu En's hand hanging in mid-air seemed to be grabbing his clothes, and after a long period of stalemate, he let it go.

The gravel under his feet was very soft, and Song Shiqing had the illusion of returning to the original world, and the original ecological scene around him brought him back to reality.

There's a lot of trouble here.

The sea breeze disheveled his forehead hair, and the scene in front of him was even brighter.

Looking up and seeing the clear moon, he glanced back at Mu En.

"You asked me to come out, is it really just to look at the moon?"

"……Yes."

Mu En pursed her lips and nodded, her eyes were full of disappointment, her tall and muscular figure matched with this appearance, she looked like a dog drowned in water.

Song Shiqing was a little taller than him, but somehow he had the illusion that he would be thrown down and licked in the face at any time.

"Then I've seen enough, you have nothing else to say, I'm going back."

Song Shiqing yawned long to show his sleepiness.

There was no other reason for wanting to go back, the atmosphere was too embarrassing for him to stay.

He waited for a long time but couldn't get an answer, so he decided to leave by himself, and Mu En followed behind him step by step.

Walking quickly to the house arranged by Mu En, his voice came from behind.

"Do you still count what you said when you were a child?"

Song Shiqing's memory is very good, and he immediately remembered what he said, and felt extremely helpless.

"It's just a child's talk."

He mercilessly shattered Mu En's remaining beautiful illusions, and his back was absolutely indifferent when he left.

Those clichéd and innocent children's words live in the memory, and after they are found out by adults, only true love can be fulfilled.

There is no original body in this world, let alone Song Shiqing who lives for the original body.

Not all good memories touch people's hearts when they are recalled.

Song Shiqing stayed in this seaside town for several days, and found that the residents on this island didn't use the Internet very much.

In addition, Meng Chuan's missing person notice was so weird that no one recognized him, so he lived quite comfortably.

Wandering around every day, inquiring about the town, the residents are very enthusiastic and simple, what to say, and every time he goes out and comes back, he can get a lot of food and drink given to him by others, the most is some shells Souvenirs of the class.

Within a few days, Song Shiqing found out the news he wanted.

In a world infested by vampires, silverware was banned, and goldware and jewelry became hot sellers, so this industry turned into the most profitable.

And the most people on the beach are gold diggers. As for whether they can really find it, it is a matter of luck.

Mu En went out early and returned late every day, but he also knew that Song Shiqing went to the beach every day to ask stories about gold diggers. He thought Song Shiqing was bored and interested in these things, so he went to the door directly.

He cut to the chase and said, "I bought you a gold panning land."

Looking at the land deed handed over, Song Shiqing couldn't tell what it was like.

He opened his mouth, and it took him a long time to accept the title deed, "I owe you."

Because he didn't want to bother Mu En any more, Song Shiqing invited a few people to help him, and after a few shovels went down, he touched gold and jewelry.

Song Shiqing was not in a hurry to ask for it, but instead gave it to those who helped him dig for gold to buy people's hearts, as a hush money.

And he bluntly said that he has a good way to choose land, and when he makes a fortune in the future, he will help these people find land, but if it is leaked, let alone big benefits, small profits will be gone.

These people said that they kept their mouths shut, so Song Shiqing let them go, and gave Mu En a gold necklace after returning, and asked him to sell it outside, and the money from the sale would be used as land deed money for him to keep.

Mu En has been hunting vampires in this small town and the surrounding area for the past few days, and was shocked for a while when he received the gold necklace.

"I do not want."

When Mu En uttered these words and regained consciousness, Song Shiqing had been out for a long time.

"..."

He stared at the gold necklace quietly again, turning it over and over again.

This gold necklace is not thick, but very thin. The workmanship looks quite lean. The carved gold buttons are joined together, and the middle part is sharply polished. This is, and it means almsgiving and eternal imprisonment.

Mu En thought, Song Shiqing probably didn't understand these things.

The tips of his ears gradually turned red, and he tied the necklace around his neck clumsily and carefully. He ran to the mirror and admired the gold necklace for a while, feeling that his skin was rough and dark, as if it didn't match this color at all, and he was Not worthy, so he closed his collar and hid the gold necklace a little sadly.

Song Shiqing didn't know that the gold necklace he gave to Mu En had a bad meaning, and he didn't see Mu En put the gold necklace back for several days, so he thought he was selling it, so he put this matter behind him at ease.

A month later, a group of businessmen came to the town. Song Shiqing had inquired about this matter early on, and asked someone to contact him early on.

The day when he and Meng Chuan will meet is getting closer and closer.

The vampire castle was shrouded in fog for a month, and the First Embrace Banquet on the day of the full moon was also cancelled, but no vampire dared to question and resist.

In the first few days, several vampire counts died one after another, all of them were obliterated because they dared to question the ancestors for failing to control human beings, and all of them were killed by one blow.

This is also the first time that the vampires have felt the horror of the ancestor's power since the ancestor's awakening.

The elders no longer dared to send someone to the ancestors, and only cared about their own indulgence every day, in the name of adding support to the vampire family.

Those human beings who did not get the First Embrace but were just sucked dry of their blood were converted into vampires as the second sons, which did not add strength to the growth of the vampire family. Everyone knew that the ancestors did not come forward to stop them, and the rest of the vampires even Not much to say.

When the night of the full moon approached again, nearly two months had passed, and it was also the month when Song Shiqing was abducted. Prince Dracula Xing left the castle after the initial commotion and disappeared without a trace. Uncharacteristically, the First Embrace was announced by Dracula Mon of the First Ancestor.

In fact, it doesn’t matter if the first hug banquet is not held. After all, on the night when the vampire hunters attacked the castle fearlessly, the elite of human beings had already become vampires. Being spurred and oppressed, the vampires naturally relaxed their vigilance when they had no rivals.

However, the list of people invited to the first hug banquet this time created a turmoil among the top vampires. On the day Meng Chuan issued the order, he was approached by the most powerful elder among the elders, Elder Busan.

In the gloomy hall that was piled up with jewels and gold, Meng Chu'an sat on the intricately decorated throne, wearing a dark red robe and a huge hat that covered his entire face, but compared with the luxury around him, he However, the figure is still difficult for people or vampires to ignore, and the powerful aura forms a more outstanding contrast in such an environment.

Busan stood at the bottom of the steps and looked up at Meng Chuan, like an inconspicuous stone, with admiration and jealousy for the superiors in his eyes, as well as undisguised ambition.

It’s unbelievable to say it, but the fact is that all vampires, including humans, have never seen the true face of this ancestor. Because of the suppression of abilities and Meng Chuan’s inner interference, all people and vampires can only see Meng Chuan All humans and vampires must submit to this supreme master if they want what they see.

But not everyone knew that Meng Chuan used to use fake faces. Among the few known vampires, Busan was one of them.

However, a fake face does not mean that the real face will be bad, but Busan thinks that the real face under the fake face is even more amazing.

He agrees.Pretending to be Meng Chu'an, he saluted hypocritically, "Lord First Ancestor."

Meng Chuan suppressed his desire.Wang looked in his eyes and didn't care. After all, almost every vampire had such eyes. If he saw one and killed the other, then there would be only two vampires left in this world, he and Dracula Xing.

"Ah."

Meng Chu'an was in a bad mood, so he responded lightly, if he had something to do, he would fart as soon as he had something to do, and if he had nothing to do, get out as soon as possible.

Busan also inexplicably understood the indifference and impatience in this word, choked for a moment, and then said slowly and gracefully, "I'm here for the next first hug banquet..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt a gust of wind on his back that was colder than his already zero body temperature, threatening him to weigh what he said.

As a smooth vampire, he directly changed the original euphemistic questioning into a doggy greeting: "Is there anything I can do for you?"

This time there was no more cloudy wind, and he breathed a sigh of relief like a human being.

He had seen the corpses of the vampires killed by the ancestors, and they were horrific. He still cherished his life. Although at least he would not be killed by the ancestors with one blow, it was not impossible for them to be hit twice.

Meng Chuan was silent for a while when he heard this.

The hall fell into silence, and Busan was not embarrassed, just quietly waiting for his answer.

In fact, this question is also very ingenious, Busang can find out a lot of things from Meng Chuan's answer.

Of course Meng Chuan knew this very well.

He unconsciously stroked the round and smooth ruby ​​ball on the armrest with his fingertips, half-closed his eyes, and looked a little more energetic.

"Yes." He said in a deep voice with a creepy smile in his originally clear voice, "I want a nine-tiered wedding cake, go down and prepare it."?

The author says:

Lord Ancestor: If you don’t manage well, your head will explode~