My Vampire Faints at Blood

Chapter 56: The offspring of consanguineous marriages are prone to diseases

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"Zhuzhuge's family!"

Wang Laoji shivered violently, and finally realized how much trouble he had caused, he shrank his head back: "I, I know I was wrong, please forgive me, I will never dare to have a next time..."

"Don't worry, I'm not mad at you—you're still in tune, except you can't speak clearly and can only sing one song. If you don't believe me, I have a strong feeling for anyone who can sing right now." goodwill."

Smiling and looking at this lovely new pureblood, Zhuge Kaoyu pushed up his glasses and put one hand on his waist. Leaning gracefully, she held out a hand towards him.

"All vampires need to go to the special agency for supplementary registration after they are promoted. Which vampire are you from? Would you like to go back with me to make a supplementary registration?"

"Joke, our family is a proud underworld family, so we don't care about your tedious and useless procedures!"

Seeing that the other party's attitude is still kind, the blood-sucking ball young master, who has always been in the sky, became more courageous, straightened up and snorted: "I haven't recorded it since I was a child, and my name doesn't even exist in your files! "

I didn't expect a black household to admit it so happily. The human doctor couldn't help rubbing his temples, and looked at him with more sincere sympathy.

"That's what it is—then allow me to put it another way."

Zhuge Kaoyu nodded in good temper, still with a decent smile on his face. With a casual tug on his waist, he took off a pair of handcuffs, and firmly handcuffed the young master of the underworld who didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth just now: "Little brat from the Rice family, would you like to go back and record information with me?"

"..."

He didn't expect the other party to have the ability to change his face like flipping through a book. The young master of the gangster who has grown up and has never been murdered blinked his eyes in horror, opened his mouth with difficulty, but couldn't utter a word, and his eyes turned red with grievance.

"I'm about to cry now... Are you really the Sopranos?"

Watching his reaction by surprise, Zhuge Kaoyu rubbed his forehead with a headache, and squatted down in front of him. After handcuffing the other end of the handcuffs to his hand, his tone softened again: "Look, I handcuffed myself too—now we are the same, do you think it will work?"

"Row!"

The pure blood-sucking ball young master nodded vigorously in relief, sniffled his nose, and his face showed some complacency again. Zhuge Kaoyu nodded, rubbed his head patiently, and stood up with the handcuffs on: "Okay, follow me back to the special agency—just to register, and then I will send you home."

"Wait—I feel like I'm being scammed!"

Subconsciously followed him to stand up, and took two steps forward, Wang Laoji suddenly realized that he seemed to have been tricked. Immediately struggling desperately, he turned his head and stretched out his hand to the pure-blooded king who couldn't bear to look straight at him: "Dad! Dad, don't you want me now, Dad! Love me again, Dad...!"

"No, I don't have a son like you."

Ruthlessly rejected the other party's call for help. Wei Long nimbly took her human and took two steps back, precisely avoiding the range of his arm, and waved friendlyly at the vampire hunter: "It's okay if you don't rush to send it back. Thank you for taking care of him."

"Serve vampires and humans."

After deftly answering a standard sentence, Zhuge Kaoyu pressed the crook of the other arm with one hand and saluted him back. He turned around holding the crying blood-sucking ball, and quickly disappeared into the night.

"I now understand why his father asked us to pay a ransom before taking him back when he called..."

Following his own vampire all the way back to the hot pot restaurant, Dr. Shang finally couldn't help but sigh, but as soon as he stepped into the store, his eyes were fixed on the busy kitchen.

The clerks who have just changed bosses are busy all the time, the magpies are carrying the ingredients back and forth, and the flamingos are holding up small flags and shouting cheers. There is also a row of hens who are working overtime and laying eggs, and the urgent service mode has obviously been activated.

Seeing the two people coming back, Flamingo quickly put down the small flag in his hand, ran over quickly, stood up straight, and bowed deeply again.

"Second bosses, Master Taotie has emptied out the ingredients in the store. The Goshawk, Falcon, and Costin groups have just split up to buy goods, the pelicans and petrels have gone to buy seafood, and the hens are working hard to lay eggs to fill the vacancy , Don’t let there be a gap on the desktop!”

Little Taotie's fighting power is obviously astonishing. When the little guy finally ate and drank rarely enough, snoring in the arms of the vampire, it was almost midnight.

Considering that there are indeed a lot of things to be transported back, the werewolf butler thoughtfully drove over to pick them up, and ran to the door of Haidilao with an umbrella: "Why is it only raining here, and you made those two little ancestors cry again?" Yet?"

"My loyal friend, I really shouldn't ask us this question—I'm more curious. You are supposed to be in charge of guarding the place. Why did you ask Wang Laoji to run out with Taotie and Bi Andan?"

The vampire's whole body was glowing with blood, bouncing off all the rainwater, and sitting in the back seat protecting his own humans. He also sat in, looked at the embarrassing werewolf in his spare time, and asked a question unhurriedly.

Guiltily rubbing his nose, He Jialun closed the car door for them, sat back in the driver's seat, and put on his seat belt obediently: "Then what, I am——Dr. Shang's friend, that half-breed succubus named Yi Li, Send an owl to send an invitation letter, saying what is the first prize in the comic exhibition... "

"What invitation letter—is it something from the non-human world?"

I didn't expect a comic exhibition to have such a mysterious way. Shang Haojia asked a single-minded question, then comforted the two little dragons who were sobbing together, and patiently slowed down his voice: "When you come out tomorrow without stomach medicine, brother treats you two to something delicious, OK?"

"I want beef, baby vegetables and fish tofu..."

Xianbao choked and nodded, not forgetting to take the opportunity to ask for a condition. Xianbei at the side also wiped away tears with his tail, hugged the doctor's brother's sleeve and rubbed: "I want crispy meat—and crystal bags, five..."

"Okay, let's ask you two to choose by yourself tomorrow, and you can eat whatever you want."

Attracted by the little ones, the human doctor couldn't help but chuckled aloud. The human doctor nodded patiently, responded warmly, and wiped away the tears for the two little dragons: "Good boy, don't cry. It's dark and the road is slippery, Uncle Ha Driving can be dangerous."

"Well, actually my surname is He..."

The mixed-race husky emphasized a sentence without strength, and waited for the two little guys to fall asleep sweetly dreaming of having a hot pot, then touched his nose again, and couldn't help sneezing.

"It's an invitation letter for the Garrew Auction—According to my inference, the cosplay competition of this comic exhibition is to recruit human beings who are interested in non-human races. The winner of the first prize will get a close-up view of the non-human race auction There is a chance. But your classmate is already a mixed-blood succubus, so he can only transfer the opportunity to a pure human, and it is not convenient for a group of students to divide, so he sent you the admission ticket."

"Is it Carrefour?"

Dr. Shang nodded thoughtfully, took the invitation letter from him, and opened it to study with great interest. The vampire thoughtfully turned on the overhead light for him, raised his eyebrows and looked at the werewolf butler in the front row.

"My friend—this still doesn't explain why you didn't catch Wang Laoji and tell him to run out..."

"Okay, okay, do you have to chase after her so closely every time?"

Sighing helplessly, He Jialun shook his head resignedly, and turned the car onto the main road: "I admit, I was moved by this invitation letter, so I went around the black market to see if there was anything to enter. Coupons and the like are sold…”

Before he finished speaking, he couldn't help but sneezed hard again, and rubbed his nose vigorously: "Gaotie doesn't shed hair. Let me ask one more question, do you two have a dog outside? "

"No, we just had a meal with a werewolf who was mixed with a Tibetan fox."

Thinking of the leaving emoji, Wei Long had a faint smile in his eyes again, and shook his head helplessly: "I have to say, when he transforms, he is really very impactful, compared to at least his appearance is really beautiful and As far as you are majestic, I can better understand the reason why he was expelled from the family... "

"Anyway, I'll take it as you complimenting me on my good looks."

The mixed-race husky whistled triumphantly, and flicked his tail twice: "I know that buddy, his online name is China Good Voice, and I belong to a mixed-race werewolf mutual aid group—I always thought his profile picture was an emoji off the Internet Bao, so it’s him?”

"Actually, I suspect that the emoji on the Internet is actually him."

The content on the invitation letter is just some ordinary polite words, and there is really nothing to see. Shang Haojia closed the invitation letter, added a sentence with a chuckle, and raised his head curiously: "Mixed werewolf mutual aid group—is it so common for you werewolf mixed blood?"

"Yes. In fact, the werewolf clan also imitated their vampires and advocated intermarriage among pure-bred werewolves. But the number of pure-bred werewolves was not many. Later, it was gradually discovered that the wolf cubs born in this way would have many genetic diseases. , the strength is not as good as the mixed-race werewolf-but because the mixed-race race has many uncertainties, many mixed-race werewolves who are not strong in combat will be eliminated by the family, and they will be driven out to fend for themselves, just like me."

The mixed-race husky nodded seriously, then secretly raised his tail again, raised his head proudly, and showed off proudly.

"I recently had a good time with a mixed-race corgi named Yang Wang Xingkong. He lives in Buckingham Palace, England, and I heard that the treatment is very good, and he invited me to play with him some time... He said that his master would definitely like the snow-white and handsome Mine with long legs!"