The ancestor is a little cutie

Cain didn't expect to be comforted, so he smiled softly.

He is really cute when he smiles, with two small canine teeth on his lower lip, and a small dimple, like a child who doesn't know much about the world.

Enoch pinched his cheek, took his hand and walked towards the mask shop.

These masks are beautiful, some that cover the whole face and some that only cover half of the face.Some are very delicate, as if specially prepared for a dance party, and some are completely blank and need to be filled in by yourself.

Sitting in the innermost place is a proprietress, who is smearing the white mask with a brush soaked in fuel.It can be seen that everything here is purely handmade.The proprietress thinks that she often receives tourists, knowing that there are many customers coming in, she just looks at it casually, and doesn't know how to buy it.Therefore, seeing Cain and the others coming over, they continued to do what they were doing without saying a word.

When a door is closed, the salty sea breeze and the sound of waves outside are separated. There are only a few of them in the whole shop, and it is extraordinarily quiet.

There is a slight echo when the foot is stepped on the ground.

Cain knew that these masks were very valuable, so he only looked at them with his eyes, but didn't really touch them or take them off to look at them.

Enuo saw that his eyes scanned all the masks, but didn't stop there, so he guessed that this person should have nothing to like, so he picked up a white mask and asked, "If you don't like it, why don't you draw a few strokes yourself?"

Cain lifted Enoch's wrist and looked at the time: "It took too long to draw by myself, why don't we go to work first, anyway, the mask shop is here, you can come anytime."

I don't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that Enoch was somewhat resistant to the search for spring water.

He knew very well that Enoch wanted to come to Venice, and also wanted to wash off the blood of Satan on his body.Otherwise, just drink a few sips of human blood in Florence to complete the transformation, and there is no need to drag him to Venice.But now he didn't quite understand why Enoch was stalling for time even though he had already arrived in this city, even to the side of St. Mark's Square, which was only a few steps away.

Ke Nuo just took his hand and said lightly: "No rush."

Then, he picked up a white mask and sat down at the boss's counter to chat.

"Hello, we want to draw a mask by ourselves, is it possible?"

The proprietress looked up and smiled when she heard his proficient Italian.His gaze first glanced at the mask on Enoch's hands, and then he looked at the hands they were holding, and said enthusiastically: "Yes, yes, all the paints here can be used, and you can sit down and work together to create a beautiful mask. Your man My friend is really handsome, you are a good match."

Hearing this compliment, the two of them shook hands tightly.Enoch said thank you softly, and sat down at the table with Cain.

Picking and picking at the counter, picked up a fine brush and handed it to him: "Come and try?"

Cain took the fine-bristled brush, looked at the white mask in her hand, and looked at the proprietress who was applying it, pursed her lips, and asked, "Can I paint whatever I want?"

The mask he usually wears is actually nothing special.It is generally made of metal, and there will not be any complicated patterns, as long as it can have a covering effect.This is the first time he has entered a mask shop and carefully selected masks.

It was a little shy to say it, because before, he always felt that a man wearing such a gorgeous mask was a bit effeminate.

He wears a mask, mainly because he looks too weak, and the vampires often don't take him seriously, and don't listen to his discipline.After putting on the mask, he cruelly punished many vampires for a period of time, and wiped out all the disobedient ones, and then the majesty of the ancestor was erected.

So now, except for Simon and those who have been with him for a long time, knowing that he is a paper tiger, and dare to play tricks on him, other vampires are afraid of him and are terrified.

Seeing that he was holding the brush a little nervously, Enuo patted the back of his hand: "Draw as you like, if you don't do well, just draw a new one. Don't you like wearing masks before?"

Cain nodded, "I haven't tried wearing this type...the ones before are all for looking more powerful."

"Then you can draw yourself a more powerful mask, and there are many kinds of masks." He felt that this little vampire was born with a good face, a good face, and a good figure. No matter what he wore, he would definitely be able to match it .So, he said: "If it doesn't look good when you wear it, it must be the problem with the mask itself."

Cain laughed softly, his eyebrows and eyes curved into two crescent moons, his two small canine teeth were slightly exposed, and his body trembled with the laughter.

"Of course I know that I am good-looking, but I am afraid that the drawing will be ruined. My drawing skills are a bit poor."

Unexpectedly, Enoch also picked up a small brush and smiled gently.He said, "It's okay, I'm here." With pure Italian pronunciation, there is a feeling of heartbeat when he speaks it.Cain bowed his head and began to carefully smear on the mask.

Mix the gold and white dyes to make a light gold base, and then dip a fine brush with black paint.

Seeing that Ivan, a painting genius, has been painting for so many years, even if he doesn't know how to paint, this battle can still bluff people.

Under the warm light, the little vampire put the mask on the table, supported it with one hand, and sketched the pattern with the other hand, acting very seriously.The long eyelashes cast a shadow in the light, and the eyes are full of concentration.

Enoch sat beside him, resting his chin with one hand, watching casually.

For a moment, the whole room returned to the silence it had when no one was there before.The sound of the brush sweeping across the mask, one stroke after another, with a slow rhythm.

I have to say that although Cain said that his drawing skills are not good, the content he sketches is still quite aesthetic.

It can be seen that his painting skills have some similarities with those of the Renaissance painters in terms of techniques, and he should have learned it specially.

First, use a western brush to draw a thin long line in the center of the forehead.Then I began to add pen and ink to the top. After a layer of twigs winding like vines, I used thinner hook lines to pen the fine fluff in the sky.

Only then did Enoch realize that what he had painted on the forehead of the mask was a light and fluttering black feather.

"How did you come up with the idea of ​​painting feathers?"

He opened his mouth to ask, the voice was not loud, it rang in his ears, and there was an inexplicable sense of privacy in the quiet room.

Upon hearing the question, Cain turned to look at Enoch.

Raising your hand, point your index finger on his forehead, and gently draw along the skin on the forehead: "Yesterday, there was a feather here, about this size, and it was black."

His fingers touched his forehead, itching.

As if something was about to come out, Enuo's eyes gradually became darker: If it wasn't outside, he might not be able to bear it now, and pushed him to the Zhuotai to bully him severely.

He took a deep breath, held the finger that had been scribbling on his forehead, put it on his lips, and tried to make his voice calm, and said, "Really, I can't see it myself."

At that time, the power in his body was too chaotic, and his thoughts were hijacked by the power of darkness. His mind was full of destruction and resentment, so he naturally didn't have the heart to pay attention to the changes in himself.

Cain was kissed on his fingertips, and he should be used to it, but his ears were shamefully red.

He wasn't really stupid, he could see Enoch's silence and the darkness in his eyes just now.He had only seen that kind of look in that chaotic night two days ago, restrained and cautious, pressed on him, and when he asked him if it was okay, Enoch's eyes flashed the same sharpness.

Like a burning raging fire, it almost engulfed him whole.

In the past few days, they have been injured and very busy.Therefore, there has not been a real union since the last time.

"you……"

The atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous, Cain pursed his lips, and dared not continue when the words came to his lips, he was afraid that he would make a mistake.

But Enuo didn't seem to intend to let him go just like that, he gently scratched his palm with his fingers, sat closer silently, and asked, "What?"

Cain swallowed, turned to look at the proprietress who was painting, lowered his head, and asked in Hebrew that no one could understand: "Do you want to..."

But Enoch didn't answer, just let go of his hand, raised his chin, pressed a light kiss on the corner of his lips, and said in Italian: "Hey, keep drawing."

Then there is no text.

Cain stared blankly at the mask for a while, the redness on his face receded slightly, and then he remembered: Hebrew should be a half-lost language in modern times, Enoch might not have listened to what he said just now Understand.

Cain quickly drew a mask, cut the mask into the shape he likes, and only left half of the forehead and eyes, leaving the rest unused.

As Enoch pays, he brings the mask over his face.

When Enuo turned his head, he saw the little vampire covering half of his face, smiling at him with two small fangs: "Does it look good?"

Before Enuo could speak, the proprietress smiled first: "Your boyfriend is right, you are really the most handsome guest I have ever seen, you look good in anything you wear. The mask is also well painted."

Cain smiled and said thank you with the mask on, and was held by Enoch and walked towards St. Mark's Square.

The entire St. Mark's Square is surrounded by walls on three sides, and on the other side is the famous St. Mark's Basilica.

There are tourists in twos and threes, waiting under the bell tower, queuing up to take the elevator to the top, and the church entrance is also full of people who go in and visit.

At the beginning of the establishment of St. Mark's Square, Cain knew about it, but he didn't know whether there was a spring directly below the square or how to find the entrance to the spring.He could only look up at the spire of the bell tower, with a blank look in his eyes: "I don't see a place that can lead to the underground."

Enoch was not worried. Standing in the center of St. Mark's Square, he could already feel the power of the Holy Light coming from under his feet.

In fact, from the moment he landed in Venice, he could feel the long-lost and very familiar atmosphere.And this breath, as it approaches the main island, becomes more and more clear, and it is the strongest here in St. Mark's Square.

After feeling the call of the holy spring directly below, he contemplated for a moment and said: "The holy spring flows into the sea, and there should be a river channel directly below the square that meets the sea water. We walked around the main island, and the power of the holy light is the strongest. The place should be where the river connects."

From the moment they landed on the main island, they discovered that the large and small streets here are composed of river channels, and the criss-cross river channels spread throughout the small city like spider webs.Only then did Enoch think that the entrance to the holy spring should be on a certain river.

However, the little vampire on the side lost his face when he heard it: "Do you want to search the entire main island?"

It's just a matter of writing "I don't want to" on my face.

Enoch chuckled and pinched his pale cheeks: "Tired from walking?"

Cain took off his mask and pursed his lips: "No... no. I just asked."

Enuo changed his mind and took his hand: "Take you to have fun."

The author has something to say: Ah, it’s been a long time since I wrote a travel guide, and it’s really fun to write it!

Sweet two chapters of daily life~ the plot will be released later