"Master, are you back so soon?" Lao Chen asked when he saw Sinmo walking into the living room. Because every time Sinmo went to the secret party headquarters in the past, he would not come back before midnight.
"Yes! How is Jing'er, is she awake?" Sinmo kept thinking about this question on the way back - could Jing'er have woken up
"No, Miss Jing'er is still sleeping the same as yesterday." Lao Chen answered while still making tea for Sinmo.
"Oh, I got it." Sinmo said weakly, sitting in front of the tea seat in the hall. Now all hope has been lost, it seems that Jing'er really won't wake up lightly.
"Where's Xiaohui?" Usually Xiaohui is the first one to run up to greet Sinmo, but today why is Lao Chen the only one in the hall.
"She's upstairs sorting out the clothes we got back today! That's not something that can be sorted out in a short while." Lao Chen replied with a smile, and then brought the brewed black tea in front of Sinmo.
"Master, can I ask a question?" Lao Chen suddenly asked seriously as he sat opposite Sinmo.
"Okay." Sinmo replied after taking a sip of tea.
"It's strange that Miss Jing'er keeps sleeping like this. Could she be sick?" Ever since the young master brought the unconscious Miss Jing'er home that day, this is the question that Lao Chen has been thinking about these days. After all, it is impossible for a normal healthy person to sleep for several days and nights without waking up.
"Impossible!" Sinmo thought for a while before replying. Because he has long known that Jing'er is not a fragile human being. As Elder Yuan said, with her own abilities, it is impossible for her to be injured, let alone get sick. Although he didn't know why she was sent to the hospital last time, he still believed that what Lao Chen said was absolutely impossible.
"Why?" Lao Chen couldn't understand why it was impossible for a human little girl to get sick.
"Have you ever seen me sick?" Sinmo looked at Lao Chen and asked with a smile.
"No." Lao Chen has been following their young master since he can remember, so he can be sure that the young master has never been sick, not even a small cold.
"That's right!" Sinmo said while continuing to drink tea.
"But that's because the young master is different from us. The young master won't get sick, but it doesn't mean that we won't get sick either!" Although Lao Chen is a little old, his mind is not confused at all, except for being a little slow sometimes. .
"Do you think Jing'er is the same as you?" Sinmo asked slyly with a smile.
"I don't know how to say this, but at least I think Miss Jing'er is different from the young master." Lao Chen said what he has always believed in his heart, that is, from the first time he saw Jing'er, he thought Jing'er is different from the young master and is definitely not a vampire.
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"That's not a bad thing to say. But there's one thing you may not know." Sinmo said playfully.
"What?" Old Chen asked honestly.
"From the point of view of the vampire, I am the kind of vampire who was created. It can also be said that I am a vampire with non-pure blood, but I am stronger than ordinary humans. But in the entire vampire family, there is still a kind of vampire who is unknown to me. The vampire who is many times stronger is a natural vampire, in other words, a vampire with pure blood." Sinmo explained carefully. In fact, this knowledge is not known to ordinary little vampires, but to elders like him. And it's not that he is not allowed to tell outsiders, but Sinmo never pays attention to these inexplicable rules. This is why he is loved by others. He has no class concept when talking to anyone. , there is no difference in status.
"What the young master means is that Miss Jing'er is a born vampire. But how did you know? Did Miss Jing'er tell you?" Lao Chen couldn't figure it out. On the surface, Jing'er is just a person with an unusual temperament. As a girl, she doesn't look like a vampire at all, especially since she doesn't suck blood and isn't afraid of the sun.
"What do you think this is?" Sinmo suddenly pulled open his collar with his hands and asked.
"It seems to be tooth marks!" Old Chen guessed in surprise. This is the first time that Lao Chen has seen something like this on the young master's neck. Because the young master is always neatly dressed and every button is buttoned properly, he has no chance to see this.
"You are right. This is the tooth mark, the tooth mark of the vampire who created me. I think I should have told you before that in order for a human to become a vampire, he must first be sucked out about half of his blood by the vampire, and then drink it. Some of this vampire's blood. This is the compatibility of blood. The vampires that can be transformed through this method are non-pure bloodline vampires, and their abilities are relatively much weaker." Sinmo is like teaching a child, He said carefully, "It follows that vampires without teeth marks on their necks are born vampires and are nobles among vampires."
"So, I haven't looked carefully to see if there are any teeth marks like this on Miss Jing'er's neck?" Lao Chen suddenly realized.
"I've seen it, and there's no mark on her neck at all." Sinmo has been thinking about this issue since that night, but he never had the chance until Jing'er passed out that day, and he took the opportunity to secretly observe it. The result was just as he had expected - Jing'er was a pure vampire.
"However, this alone does not mean that she must be a pure vampire. Because most humans don't have teeth marks on their necks?" Lao Chen didn't think of this at first, but now he thinks about it.
"As for this, I can guarantee that she is definitely a vampire." Sinmo poured some more tea into the cup and said.
"Why is the young master so sure that Miss Jing'er is a vampire? I think she is no different from ordinary girls." Xiaohui walked down the stairs and heard Sinmo's conversation, so she also intervened.
"Because I've seen her suck blood with my own eyes!" Sinmo replied, turning to stare at Xiaohui.
"No way! The young master is joking with me!" Xiaohui couldn't believe it. After all, she had been taking care of Jing'er meticulously these days. From head to toe, she didn't notice anything about Jing'er. Something different from ordinary little girls.
"No, I'm not kidding you. Do you remember what Jing'er said when she had breakfast here last time? Of course I asked her to eat more, but she said she wasn't hungry because she ate a lot from the shop owner. Of course you She must not have understood what she really meant when she said this. She meant that the night I went to the vampire restaurant, she sucked a lot of blood from the owner, so she didn't eat or feel hungry for several days." Sinmo recalled what happened that night Still shuddered, after all, it was a rare scene in a thousand years.
"But can vampires see the sun? Does it mean that only vampires with pure blood can see the sun?" Old Chen still thinks it is unbelievable that vampires can bask in the sun. After all, it is written in the book that vampires will be killed if they bask in the sun. The sun burns out, so you can only come out after nightfall.
"Whether they are pure blood or non-pure blood, vampires should not be able to see the sun. As for why Jing'er can live in the sun like you humans, I can't figure it out. Maybe only Jing'er herself knows. "Just now at the secret party headquarters, he discussed this issue with the deputy elders and others, but they didn't have any clue. So Sinmo has no way to answer them, why Jing'er can eat with relish, go to school in the sunshine, and won't starve or die of thirst without sucking blood.
"Blood! Yes, blood!" Sinmo suddenly shouted, as if he had discovered a huge secret.
"Master, are you hungry?" Xiaohui asked in surprise. After all, it was rare for her to see the young master shout so loudly and without grace.
"No, I'm not hungry. What I want to say is, I thought of a way, maybe I can make Jing'er wake up." Sinmo said excitedly. (To be continued)