chapter 11 The blood of the earthling

With his eyes open numbly, the Seraphina whose vision was blurred by the white fox fur on the side of his face, after suddenly experiencing such an exciting aerial stunt, there was only a line of crazy swirling characters left in his heart - Rolls-Royce, it's Rolls-Royce Si! A real Rolls-Royce...

His Excellency the Prince flew his Rolls Royce all the way to a place that seemed to be the end of the world before landing.

Finding a piece of snow that was as complete and clean as a velvet blanket, Xiaoxiao was taken off the dragon's back, put on it gently, and watched silently from the side with folded arms.

Seraphina stood in a daze on the soft snow for a while before he realized that because he said "snow is beautiful", this guy took her out to enjoy the snow...?

The Seraphina student tentatively took two steps forward, then turned to look at the Prince who was still standing there. He leaned on Yinlong with his arms folded to rest his mind, with an expression of "you can jump around casually, I am actually very tolerant".

Enjoy the snow?

No, this situation is more like the owner is out for a walk with the dog...

Seraphina felt very boring at first, and it was cold to step on the snow with bare feet.

Gazing at this snow-covered world from a distance, Seraphina deeply understood that, for the current self, running away is all nonsense.

So she knelt down and warmed her numb calves with her palms, wrapped her furry cloak tightly, and made a tighter ball of self-pity...

Fanzhuo watched the little creature walking and stopping in the snow from a distance, turning his head to look at himself in doubt from time to time, and then slowly formed an interesting ball of hair and stopped moving.

The Prince, who was about to chuckle, was surprised to find that the fur ball suddenly disappeared!

The pupil shrank sharply! Almost in an instant, it reached the place where Xiaoxiao was squatting just now! Fanzhuo couldn't help being stunned...

The snow is too thick, the surface is slightly condensed, but the bottom is very soft. Seraphina stepped on the hard shell and fell into the snowdrift below. With a thump, he sank completely... The fox fur is white, and the snow is also white. From a distance, it looks like the whole person disappeared out of thin air like.

The snow that His Excellency the Prince stepped on collapsed within a few seconds, but the blood clan was tall and burly, and the snow only reached his thighs, so he still stood firmly. Seeing Xiao Xiao who was almost drowned sitting in the snowdrift, Fan Zhuo sighed silently, and stretched out his hand to lift her out, "You are too small."

Seraphina didn't have time to be thankful that the other party didn't say "you are too fat" first. He was still in the horror of suddenly losing weight and sinking. The Seraphina student hugged the prince's arm as if grabbing a life-saving straw. Use hands and feet to climb up! It wasn't until he wrapped his arms around the opponent's neck and retracted into the opponent's arms that he stopped panting in panic.

Prince Fanzhuo was stunned, the fur on his cheeks and neck tickled him, the creature in his arms exuded a natural and sweet fragrance, and even his breath was warm... This was the first time he approached himself actively.

Hmm... I really want to eat it like this...

The nails elongate and retract with difficulty.

Fan Zhuo clenched his fists several times before relaxing his palms, and patted his little back lightly to express comfort.

"Lanka said that your weight has dropped again. If you continue to suck your blood every day, you may die soon." As if talking to himself, His Excellency walked slowly in the snow while holding Xiao Xiao, While speaking in a low voice, "I can only suck blood once every March. But the quantity is reduced, and I demand better quality. Recently your blood has become weaker, so you need to gain weight quickly."

Seraphina didn't understand what he heard, he only guessed that it had something to do with eating, so he nodded obediently.

Master Fan Zhuo patted her gently again with satisfaction.

Seraphina gradually became sure that this guy really raised her like a kitten or puppy.

"Lanka has figured out the general direction in terms of diet. There are many species in the universe. You should be able to find import channels for the ingredients and seasonings you need... Are there any other requirements?" The prince looked down at the Seraphina.

Comrade Seraphina didn't keep up with the topic just now, and looked back blankly.

Prince Fan Zhuo frowned impatiently, changed a simpler sentence pattern to fill in more basic words, and repeated his own question: "What do you want?"

This time Seraphina understood, she lowered her head and thought for a while, then clenched her fists and said, "I want [bed]!"

The so-called "basic clothing, food, housing, and transportation" are the four basic living conditions. Now that the first two have been solved, the "housing" level must be improved now. The coffins are all hard and cold, even if they are covered with a layer of velvet, how can they compare with domestic Simmons?

Prince Fanzhuo, the leader of the coffin, raised his eyebrows puzzled, "What is a bed?"

Seraphina thought for a while, "It's a kind of coffin."

Fanzhuo glanced at her, "You don't like the one you use now?"

Seraphina shook his head, and began to recite the slogan that he had listened to all day today: "The flip-top coffin is too heavy, and it takes a lot of effort to open or close it. Once something goes wrong, the coffin lid cannot be opened, just like being locked in a box alive." , Delay daily work, study and sex life... New trend, new choice! Sliding coffin, the leader of the times! Let us start a new revolution from bedding!"

Seraphina recited the words, danced and danced, and recited impassionedly!

The corner of the prince's mouth twitched when he heard this, and he coughed lightly, before returning to his normal tone: "Don't flip the cover, do you want to change the slide cover? Or do you need voice control? Forget it, wait for Lanka to wake up and let her take you to choose."

Seraphina shook his head repeatedly, signaling the prince to stop, then picked up a small branch, drew a rectangle on the snow, added four feet, and then drew pictures with gestures, using his poor adjectives to try to explain: "Bed , it's... like this, and then... well, something warm, soft, and comfortable to sleep on..."

If Lord Fanzhuo realized something, he concluded: "Just like you?"

The Seraphina and frustrated knelt down and bent forward...

who is it? Who said that the prince is elegant and well-bred? This is obviously a shameless teasing, ah teasing!

The conversation about the bed between a person and a ghost ends when the sun goes down.

Other pterosaurs in a hurry began to appear scattered in the sky, marking the beginning of a new day for the blood race, and the end of the Seraphina day.

Fanzhuo drove the dragon to send her back to the castle. As soon as she entered the door, she received a report from the housekeeper Siri: Prince Giovanni de Iris Rosette is visiting!

Master Fan Zhuo's complexion suddenly became ugly.

Over the past few days, countless visitors have come to Prince's Castle under various banners. Of course, the visit is just an excuse. In fact, most of these nobles with money, leisure and appetite came to watch a certain earthling.

The arrogant Prince Vatican is obviously very familiar with impolite behaviors such as thanking guests behind closed doors, and basically kicks out one by one! So in the luxurious but rarely used living room of the Prince's Castle, a guest has finally been seated until now.

The iconic silver hair of the Holy Blood is meticulously groomed, the blood red eyes are hidden behind the gold monocle, the sapphire silk robe is matched with elegant embroidery, the accessories on the chest and the ring between the fingers, any gem on the body They are all so expensive that they can be exchanged for the clothes of the entire planet, so that the whole body of the visitor reveals the message of "big money and a lot of money"...

In the empty reception hall, the butler Siri stood respectfully behind the distinguished guests and served them.

As for the visited castle owner, Vanjo, he has long since disappeared...

"Fan Zhuo...doesn't want to see me at all?" Prince Giovanni pointedly pointed out the fact that he was left hanging here as he turned the wine glass in his hand in boredom! "The reason for letting me sit on the sofa is only because I am the same prince as him, so I can't be kicked out like other people. But my dear Siri, it doesn't mean to entertain guests with such terrible wine. Is it just 'please get out of here'?"

The butler, Xili, didn't change his face: "It's because I haven't entertained you well, please wait a moment, my lord, I'll order someone to bring a new drink right away."

"Okay~" Giovanni smiled meaningfully, and put down his glass, "I'm tired of drinking too, how about using the blood of that earthling for a new drink?"