"Heidi—this is not the time to talk about it, shall we talk about it when we get home?"
It was the first time someone praised his looks, and Tibetan Fox couldn't help showing a little flattered look in his eyes. But she still blushed a little because of Xiao Fenghuang's overly straightforward words, and her voice subconsciously lowered.
"By the way, I can only talk about this kind of thing when I go back—Actually, I also have something to hide from you. I can also transform, but the space here is too small, and I probably can't fit it..."
Little Fenghuang nodded happily, then grabbed the Tibetan fox's little plum blossom paw, tiptoed and lowered her voice: "When we get home, I'll show you the change, okay?"
"Okay, let's talk about it when we get home."
Looking fondly at the little phoenix in front of him, Tibetan fox's long and narrow eyes finally bent a little, and rubbed his head lightly: "Can I change back? If outsiders see it, they will You thought I was wearing a hood, so you must take it off for me right away..."
"I'm angry! Really angry!"
Seeing that these two people were able to make love to each other under such circumstances, Wang Laoji was so angry that his eyes glowed red, he jumped up and down a few times crying, and then suddenly turned the artillery fire to the human doctor beside him.
"Aren't you a doctor? You can't treat his eyes! I don't believe it. My handsome and suave image is not as good as a squinting fox?!"
"Forgive me for being powerless—in this case, I'd rather have hot pot on the side..."
Dr. Shang shook his head, sighed lightly, dumbfounded, and stuffed the small bottomless pit in his arms into the hands of his own vampire: "Send him back first, if he stays here—"
"Fire, hot pot!"
Before he could finish his words, the little Taotie suddenly hugged the vampire's arm, rubbed against his arms lightly, and blinked his round eyes beggingly: "Hotpot..."
Looking at the pure blood king's eyes that turned red instantly, Dr. Shang suddenly felt something was wrong. The first sentence the little guy learned without caring about complaining was actually hot pot, and he grabbed his own vampire's wrist: "Hold on, you are his father, you have to have principles—"
"Oh my god, it's so cute—may I pet it!"
Little Phoenix obviously has a strong interest in all types of furry mammals. He just recovered from his own Tibetan fox, and saw the blinking little milk cat at a glance. He let out a happy cry, and instantly forgot his fear of Taotie, and rushed towards him eagerly.
The little milk cat raised its head and sniffed, and smelled the delicious hot pot smell on his body, so it flapped its paws and slapped him twice, and the voice became cheerful: "Hot pot!"
"I'm not called hotpot, I'm called Haidilao, and Haidilao is the king of hotpot! Let me touch it, and I'll treat you to it, okay?"
Proudly showing off his identity, Little Phoenix stretched out his hand eagerly, and just about to lick the cat, the human doctor held down his arm and shook his head seriously.
"You don't know anything about the power of Taotie—you can't ask him to open his mouth. If he opens his mouth, your store will be empty in the blink of an eye."
After understanding the meaning of the human father, Little Taotie's originally shining eyes instantly dimmed. Aggrieved, he lowered his ears, and lay down in the vampire's palm with tears in his eyes: "Hot pot..."
"Oh no - don't do this, I can't help it!"
Little Fenghuang struggled to hold his head, shook his head with difficulty, and fell into the dilemma of earning money for food or sucking cats.
In the anxious situation, the pure blood king who had been silent for a long time finally raised his head. There was a slight red light in his eyes, and he looked at the human doctor beside him inquiringly: "Honey, can I exchange a treasure for this hot pot restaurant?"
"This kind of talk is simply too much! I am a noble phoenix who is not moved by profit. Our family has always regarded money as dung... Is the treasure big? What is it containing? Is there anything valuable?"
Before the human could speak, Little Phoenix interrupted him righteously. Walking over with strides, he suddenly grabbed the vampire's arm, and both pupils turned into the shape of copper coins with a circle on the outside and a square on the inside.
"Actually, I have another branch that sells Nirvana ecstasy skewers, and they can also be packaged and exchanged for you! These shop assistants belong to you. If you hold this, you don't have to pay them..."
The development of the plot is often unprepared. Before the human doctors who are used to working seven nights and twenty-four can figure out the situation, the two parties have happily reached an agreement.
Xiao Fenghuang flicked two hands behind her back, then plucked another tail feather and stuffed it to the vampire, snatching the ruby key from him. As if he was afraid that he would regret it, he picked up the Tibetan fox who hadn't reacted yet, shouted long live the treasure, and ran out of the hot pot restaurant without looking back.
Accompanied by a clear and clear phoenix cry, the half-fiery red and half-silver-white phoenix soared into the sky. The extremely graceful figure stretched and soared in the night sky, bringing up a piece of ice crystals and flames, converging and turning into a dazzling light, piercing the quiet night sky.
"Looking at it this way, Phoenix is really pretty."
For the time being, put aside the shock of the overly casual transaction of non-human races. The human doctor raised his head, looked at the phoenix flying proudly in the night sky, and couldn't help but admire sincerely.
"That's right—the phoenix is indeed a noble and graceful creature, and it also possesses extremely magical power. It is precisely because of this that many magicians spend their entire lives chasing after a magic wand made of phoenix tail feathers. One tail feather, you can even buy another treasure at the auction... "
The vampire with extraordinary eyesight looked towards the sky, and considerately did not expose the fact that the phoenix's tail was almost bald. Wen Sheng echoed, and then slightly bowed towards him apologetically.
"Honey, I hope you are not offended by my reckless behavior just now - its pads are pressed against my hand, I really can't resist its request..."
"Next time, don't spoil it like this. If children are spoiled a lot, it will be difficult to manage in the future."
Having bought everything, Shang Haojia didn't intend to say anything more, shook his head and smiled, and walked back to the store with him.
"Did you take a closer look just now to see if Jia Duobao injured your younger brother? I don't think his aggressiveness is very strong, and there are a lot of things to consider in what he said..."
"It's obviously not him. His paw prints are plum-blossom-shaped, and the tip of his claws is not very sharp. He hardly has any advantage in hunting. If I guessed correctly, he should be a hybrid like Jia Lun." A product of failure, and an existence expelled from the family."
As soon as he talked about the business, the vampire's eyes became serious, and he shook his head earnestly: "According to the conversation between him and Wang Laoji, the two of them should not have just met. It is very likely that the two families were family friends, and he It's just that the young master of another werewolf family has actually left that family..."
"By the way - where's Wang Laoji?"
Then it suddenly occurred to him that there seemed to be someone missing. Shang Haojia subconsciously stood still and looked around, but the blood-sucking ball had already disappeared: "Where did he go, is there anything wrong?"
"Don't worry, he just went out to get drunk because of a broken relationship. I think maybe he should be asked to calm down alone, and there will be no hindrance."
Wei Long smiled and shook her head, explained in a warm voice, then suddenly turned around as if feeling something, and looked at the figure walking far away in the night.
Looking at the guests who came to visit, the Pure Blood King still had a calm smile in his eyes, but his tone was no longer subdued: "Look—hasn't this been sent back?"
Hearing the seriousness in his tone, Shang Haojia also felt a little vigilant. Subconsciously raised his head, he looked at the figure who was getting closer.
Wang Laoji was already drunk and was carried back like a sack. The person who came was wearing glasses and a neat suit, but he had a slightly similar temperament to that of Tianshi Yan who lived in the villa, but he was more refined and refined. Carrying a vampire looked very relaxed, his face was neither red nor panting, and his steps were still quite steady.
"Excuse me, is he your friend?"
Standing still in front of the two of them, the man's eyes paused on Wei Long for a moment, he pushed his glasses thoughtfully, and put the vampire off his shoulder.
"This cutie who lost all her teeth was drinking in my restaurant, singing "Single Love Song" non-stop, and firmly refused the request to change to another song, which caused widespread dissatisfaction among the diners. I think I should send him back to his kindred, so I found him following the smell—by the way, your clothes are very good, and look much more pleasing to the eye than your kindred."
"Dad, Dad, help me, I don't want to be arrested..."
It wasn't until Wang Laoji was put down that Shang Haojia realized that he was not drunk, but was too frightened to move at all. As soon as he landed, he hid behind the two of them on all fours, poked his head out secretly, and looked warily at the bar owner in front of him.
"So you are his father's family? I wondered when the blood family suddenly had another pure blood. It seems that you are the famous pure blood king."
There was a flash of surprise in the visitor's eyes, and he took a step forward, and stretched out his hand with a smile: "It's been a long time, I grew up listening to your legends—Your Highness Weilong."
"You are very powerful. It seems that you should at least be the direct heir of the four major families. Why don't you introduce yourself?"
Meeting his gaze, Wei Long's eyes were filled with a touch of blood, and the fangs were looming. Holding his hand, he also provoked a warm smile.
"It's ashamed to say—you know that our clan also uses singing to exert its strength. Because of some problems in the cooperation between me and a Mr. Elf in the last special agency assessment, the singing failed, and the ranking was lowered." I fell from A-level to C-level, and because of this, I was punished by the family for a year of confinement until the next assessment."
The visitor took off his glasses and gently wiped the lenses, smiled at himself, sighed helplessly, and stood up straight again. With his right hand resting on the crook of his left arm, he bowed slightly to him politely.
"Now that the next assessment is just around the corner, unfortunately, I have drawn that Mr. Elf again. I am thinking about whether to withdraw from the assessment and give up this identity... But at least for now, please allow me to still introduce myself like this—the next one is a vampire hunter. The third heir of the Zhuge family, Zhuge Kaoyu, please give me your advice."