A Queen

  Chapter 389 The generation gap between blood masters and blood descendants

  Montaigne had been waiting for Dai Li to deliver food to his door, so he grabbed the "box lunch" and went next door to eat.

  Liao Zhen saluted respectfully and withdrew.

  Dai Li looked at Lan Zhiyou, who was wrapped in blood, thought for a while, and dripped another drop of blood.

  "Since it has been done, let's make you stronger"

  After the blood dripped in, the blood clot wriggled, and the veins on it were ferocious, like a huge heart.

   Blood race, the most important thing is indeed the heart.

Dai Li sat cross-legged on the ground, because last night's instruments had been condensed, and she had no blood to suck, so she could only cultivate her true energy. Fortunately, the cloud beast in the cloud beast spirit card had been brewed for a few days. A lot of true qi has been born, and it has become concentrated into liquid.

   It took two hours to absorb these pure psychic fluids. Dai Li looked inside the psychic tablet, and found that the pigs and horses inside had been thinned for several laps, looking sluggish.

  Dai Li felt very sad, Nima, he didn’t even have any spirit stones on his body, he couldn’t afford to raise these pigs and horses, and he couldn’t afford magic tools~~~ Is this the rhythm of being poor and worthless?

  By the way, sister, I can be considered as beautiful as a flower~~~

  A certain vampire looked up at the mirror, and was rarely impressed by his own beauty. Here, Lan Zhiyou's blood clot had cracked.

  The blood shell collapsed, revealing the naked delicate body

  A certain vampire trembled!

  See no evil~~~

  Then ran up quickly, ready to cover the person with clothes, at that time, Miss Lan also opened her eyes.

   What you see is someone who is rushing towards you.

  If it is the former Lan girl, out of her instinct, her psychology will tell her to avoid

  And out of today's biological instinct-

  ————

  Wow!

  Dai Li was pushed against the window sill!

  A look of horror!

   Nima, this is not right!

  And Lan Zhiyou has black hair and red eyes, red lips and white teeth, exuding the ultimate pure beauty in her coquettishness.

   "Uh, come on. Are you hungry?" Dai Li secretly suspected that Lan Zhiyou's reaction was bigger than Qin Ji's!

   Could it be because too much of her blood was used? Or is he in conflict with blood?

   Still rebelling against the Lord!

  At that time, there was movement at the door!

   "Hey, little junior sister, is there any food for mine?" Montaigne walked in carelessly, and then stayed there.

  Dai Li raised his eyes and saw Lan Zhiyou's mouth showing small fangs, he was excited and slapped her over.

   Pa, knock someone out.

  Dai Li got up from the bed, straightened his clothes, and smiled: "Your eldest sister is really hungry and faint. I'll go get her something to eat."

  Montaigne: "."

  Is I blind? Just now it was clearly you who slapped the elder sister unconscious with a brutal shot!

  But the premise is that Senior Sister Mao must be on top of Junior Sister

  —————

   Lan Zhiyou, who woke up again, seemed to have lost her madness, but what worried Dai Li was that the first thing she said when she saw Dai Li was

"I'm hungry"

  Dai Li felt that there was something wrong with the way the other party looked at him, similar to that

  Looks very hungry.

   "Uh, which one do you want to eat?" Dai Li pointed to the three foods on the table.

  Lan Zhiyou is not a person who has lost her memory. She remembers together, and knows better what she has experienced, and what kind of connection between Dai Li and her, and now she

not human.

  She thought that she should be extremely uncomfortable, or that she should regret it when she just experienced blood-sucking desire, but

  She didn't.

  She didn't!

   Pursing her lips uncomfortably, she turned her eyes away from Dai Li's body, only then did she feel the sharpness of her teeth shrink a little, and focus on the table.

  A meal, a glass of red liquid, and the last thing.

   "What is this?" Lan Zhiyou pointed at the last food.

   "The local name is tomato, the good name is little tomato, the stage name is tomato, ~~ the best food for our blood family to take with us when traveling at home~~~"

  Lan Zhiyou thought for a while, smelled a little smell at the end of her nose, and subconsciously reached for the blood cup in the middle.

  Dai Li let out a sigh of relief, mother, this is a sign of a meat eater~~

  How can this happen? Lan Zhiyou is obviously a vegetarian, and she is a wood-type fairy root, so why did she mutate

  Extreme things must be reversed?

   Now I'm in trouble.

  Dai Li was worried, Lan Zhiyou licked the blood in the cup, but frowned, and rushed to the washbasin as if gagging

   vomit~~

  Dai Li was surprised, this is.

   "You don't drink?"

   "I'm disgusting." Lan Zhiyou frowned, and asked Dai Li: "Shouldn't I like blood sucking?"

   That tone and expression seemed to be saying. Mom, am I not your own?

  Dai Li's expression is wonderful.

"You are probably the first person who smells blood and wants to vomit after transforming into a vampire." Dai Li was a little gloating, but he was mixed in his heart. First, he was glad that the girl didn't need to **** human blood, but... vampires who don't **** blood are still called vampires what! It can't be too much variation!

  Obviously Lan Zhiyou was also a little surprised, she was silent for a while, and said something that made Dai Li feel his eyes roll.

   "But I obviously think your blood is delicious~~"

  ——————

When she saw Dai Li who was holding the tomato in a daze, Lan Zhiyou curled her lips into a smile, her previous seriousness faded away, she smiled wanly, the strangeness dissipated, and she regained some of her old delicacy and gracefulness, her hand was light. Embrace the next generation away.

   "I'm kidding you. I'm fine, thank you for saving my little junior sister.."

   Paused, she changed her words: "Maybe I should call you master"

   It seems that I yelled like this, but I didn't have much response in my heart.

   There is even an inexplicable sense of belonging.

  Unable to describe this feeling, compared to the past, she felt much more at ease.

  Dai Li continued to roll his eyes, "You scare me, but your situation is unusual, and you don't have much interest in blood. Then what will you do when you practice in the future?"

Lan Zhiyou is also a person who goes with the situation, and she quickly accepted her situation. Besides, this is not the 21st world where humanitarianism is rampant. Is it human blood, or..."

   "Of course it's human blood"

   "Whose?" Lan Zhiyou was a little puzzled.

   "Montaigne. That big man has thick blood.. I knocked him out and drew a little blood"

  “.”

   Lan Zhiyou twitched the corners of her mouth and sighed secretly, no wonder she didn't drink it, Montaigne. That guy's blood is as rough as his

   "I think I can drink some plain blood." Lan Zhiyou thought about her own profession, mixed some flowers and herbs with some spirit animal blood, it shouldn't be too bad to drink.

   But Dai Li was taken aback, and had a flash of inspiration!

   "You mean vegetative blood?"

  “.”

  Very well, there is a first generation gap between the omnivorous blood master with mixed meat and vegetables and the vegetarian blood descendant.

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  That night, Montaigne, who was knocked out and had his blood drawn, was told that there was a mosquito-type spirit beast in the house. He was very angry and beat the mosquito all night.

  Dai Li and Lan Zhiyou went to the dense forest of Xianshan Mountain under the pretense of looking for blood-sucking mosquitoes, hunted and killed several spirit beasts, let the blood out

  Dai Li sat on the big rock and watched Lan Zhiyou mix blood with various medicines and spirit plant liquids, just like a chemical experiment, with various colors and various reactions.

  Finally, a flower and grass spirit blood with a pleasant fragrance was produced.

  It’s blue and blue. If you don’t know it, you might think it’s a juice drink.

  Seeing that Lan Zhiyou was extremely hungry and drank several cups, which met the hunger of the newborn blood, Dai Li felt relieved, thought for a while, and picked up a cup himself.

  The taste is not bad

   "Sister Lan, can you change the color to red?"

"Ok?"

   "I don't feel unaccustomed to not being popular"

  Vampires can't change their desire for red.

  Lan Zhiyou thought for a while, and used a more subtle metaphor to describe the instinct of generation away.

  —Dogs can’t change eating shit~~

  —————

  The next day, Dai Li, who was so full of energy, accompanied the somewhat sluggish Montaigne, and the three of them went to the previous arena together.

  Montaigne's malaise was not only due to beating mosquitoes all night, but also because Daili and Li were already in the top ten of the inner court assessment, enough to enter the inner court, but he was not.

   This made him very sad.

   are going to separate

Lan Zhiyou was also very sad, and even thought about asking Dai Li to turn Montaigne into a blood clan, so that he could have stronger strength, but it was just a thought, after all, things like blood sucking, not all Anyone in the immortal way can accept it.

  And she also thought about it, if the other party was not Dai Li, would she accept this kind of life-saving?

  The answer is yes, no.

   It was because of Dai Li that she followed her heart at the last thought.

   But what about Montaigne?

  She has no right to make decisions, and she dare not tell him about it, for fear of causing trouble to Dai Li.

Compared with Lan Zhiyou's entanglement, Dai Li is much more straightforward. He slapped him and added a sentence: "Come on, you have a top-grade spiritual knife. Follow its inheritance and practice hard. It won't be long before you can dominate the outer sect." , It’s not difficult to enter the inner courtyard again, but it’s only a few years and it’s still a sect, so you can meet whenever you come out, it’s like parting life and death!”

  Paused, she added cruelly: "Jiangzi, weeping, Mantou, are you a man?"

  Montaigne stared, and replied: "Am I a man, haven't you read it?!"

   Added another sentence: "You have seen me twice no, three times! Including once with others, that is four times! It is only three times, you have seen me four times, I can think that you are hungry!"

  “.”

  Depression from generation to generation, why is this stupid guy so clear about this kind of thing~~ He even learned how to use idioms!

   Although a bit of self-humiliation.

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The fighting arena was overcrowded. Those who were depressed and faced the wall because of being eliminated before all crawled out of their nests and came to the arena, laughing and laughing. Hook ups follow.

  (end of this chapter)