Even Pseudo-girl Vampires Can Survive Calmly in Another World

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The second update this afternoon is here! ~

(My mother did not know where to learn a folk remedy for coughing, which is to cut two oranges, sprinkle salt on the cut surface, and then steam it... the taste... is simply a dark dish like an abyss, it is not recommended to try! !!)

(Anyway, I retched and swallowed while weeping...)

Chapter 131 Chapter 130: The Residency of the Dead Living in the Abyss ([-])

The performance ended, and when the stone hammer came down from the altar, Sivir just turned the volume to the highest and said, 'Dinner's ready! ', everyone started to ping-pong-pong and rustle.

They are used to listening to the song of the sun singer, although they still pay attention to it, but they have already made it a part of their lives, no matter how heroic and agitated, magnificent and long——

People also have to eat, right?

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"Come on, try this." Van Helsing gave Annabelle a 'jelly' the size of a baby's fist.

"This is a special delicacy in Anne County, you must try it."

This 'jelly' was translucent milky white, shaking from time to time, as if it was still alive and kicking when placed on the table.

Annabelle took the 'Jelly' from the bowl, pressed it down with a fork, felt the slight bounce in her hand, raised her eyebrows, and then looked at a clay pot on the table, from where Van Helsing put the little Sly Jam out.

That's right, Annabelle has recognized it, this 'jelly' is a special kind of slime.

"Broth Slime - put the original slime into the cooled broth, and the final result is this kind of slime that is cold, sweet and juicy, and has a jelly-like texture, although other Local chefs may also make it, but the recipe of the soup is different, so the taste is naturally different..." Van Helsing picked one up for himself, stuffed it into his cloak, and took a deep breath.

This thing is currently the best summer product in Anne County. In the canteen, only ice cream sells better than it.

"There won't be any other places..." Annabelle smiled and shook her head: "Except for a few people, no one dares to eat monsters, even monsters like slimes that are incredibly weak..."

People in the continent of Faust believe that the meat of monsters contains "magic power" - the power of the devil, and if you eat it, you will have bad luck.

Once someone accidentally ate monster meat, if something bad happened in the following days, he would immediately blame it on the fact of 'eating monster meat'.

And how can life be smooth sailing?Not to mention those who are so poor that they can only pick up the monster meat that others don't want to eat. Even if they don't get good luck a few times in their lives, they spend more time immersed in continuous suffering.

In this way, what happened to them after they ate the monster meat also 'confirmed' the 'true effect' of the monster meat.

In this kind of environment.

Some people even mince up monster meat and mix it into other people's food, inflicting 'evil deeds' of framing.

But the truth is, monster meat doesn't have such mysterious effects. The monster's body does have magic power, but humans in the Faust Continent are insulated from it. Eating it will only be released as a fart, and it will cause no harm. There will be, at most it is flatulence.

"I still don't want to eat it." Annabelle returned the broth slime in the bowl to Van Helsing. She didn't recognize it for a while, so she just accepted it. Now that she knew it was a monster, Annabelle didn't want to eat it.

She is also a Faustian, and embarrassing things will happen to girls if she eats it.

In other words, it is indeed unlucky to fart in public. Maybe the legend of monster meat is not wrong in a sense?

"Eh? Don't you like it? People in our town really like it..." Van Helsing shrugged, and continued to choke on the broth slime that Annabelle sent back.

"Idiot, of course demihumans would like to eat it if they can absorb mana, but Annabelle will only..." Before Lucifer finished speaking, Annabel covered his mouth.

"Lord Lucifer!" Annabelle's mouth twitched, why does it feel like Master Lucifer is not an angel anymore?

She wouldn't have been so outspoken before.

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Everyone chatted without saying a word at the dinner table.

The topic is the play experience this morning.

Sivir sat on the side, interrupted occasionally, and then remained silent, looking at the dishes on the table.

She who can only possess dead objects has lost the possibility of eating, but if possible, she still wants to taste the taste of food...

Only in that way can we be called 'alive', right?

"Sivir." Annie suddenly called out to Sivir.

"What?" Sivir was obviously taken aback, and it took him a while to type a word.

Everyone turned their attention to the two of them.

"Come here." Annie put down her chopsticks and waved to Sivir who was across the table.

"..." Sivir was puzzled, but still got up and walked to Anne's side.

"Next, I will lend you my body. Remember to return it to me at night." Annie put her hands on Sivir's body, and directly pulled out her ghostly soul and put it on her body.

With a click, the puppet that had lost its ghost was about to fall to the ground. Lucifer, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, sat beside Annie, caught it immediately, and put it on the empty seat beside him.

Annie's body trembled, and she almost stood up and rushed to the table, but it was Lucifer who pushed her down.

"I, me! How is it possible?!" 'Annie' touched her face with an unbelievable look.

How is it possible for a ghost to possess a living creature? !

"Annie is a zombie, so of course it's not a living thing." Lucifer leaned close to 'Annie' and whispered in his ear.

The fact that Anne is a zombie is still a secret project in Anne County. After all, zombies have no good reputation like vampires.

"Let's eat first, don't let Annie down."

"It's not a big deal, continue to eat." Fan Helsing waved his hand and asked everyone to pick up their chopsticks again.

"Annie told me just now that this is a Sun Day gift for Sivir."

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Not long ago.

"I saw Sivir just now... She seemed to subconsciously want to ask for sun balls, but then withdrew her hand, so pitiful..." Annie whispered to Van Helsing who was helping her push the wheelchair.

"I'm researching a puppet that can eat, don't worry, give me another few hundred years like this..." Fan Hai laughed hard, making a joke.

He didn't have much to say about Sivir's situation either.

Now the two are walking to the canteen, ready to buy some ice cream.

"When Van Helsing develops a puppet that can eat, the monkeys in Faust will evolve into humans again?" Annie rolled her eyes. She is currently reading a book about evolution and wants to see if the soul can also evolve. .

"Then what do you want to do? You can't give her a corpse, and then point it at her and let her get in?" Van Helsing also knew that Sivir could only possess dead objects, otherwise he wouldn't give her a corpse. Wooden body.

"..." Annie was silent for a while.

"Who says it can't? Just let her possess me for a day. Zombies are corpses, and my tongue is not broken, so I can use it for her."

"Are you serious?" Van Helsing smiled: "Then I will thank you for her first."

"Well, it's a Sun Day gift for her..." Annie also smiled lightly.

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Today's last chapter is here! ~

(Kingsoft Antivirus has invaded my computer! First I navigated the Internet, and today I downloaded apps directly in the background, dragging my internet speed to the point where I can’t even open the webpage! Ahhh! I’ll uninstall it later It! The folders are all praised! (▼皮▼#))

Chapter 132 Chapter 131: The Survival Rules of Higher Intelligence ([-])

"This...is the smell of pork..." Sivir, who was attached to Anne's body, chewed a piece of roast meat with nostalgia.

"I used to dislike eating pork, but only after I lost it, I realized that all tastes are worth cherishing..."

Van Helsing was a little curious.

"I don't like pork... By the way, what race did you come from, Sivir?"

Now, the ancestors of all the demi-humans with furry ears in Annie Town should be carnivorous animals, or some birds, such as hawks, pigeons, canaries, peacocks, etc.

In the past, there were a few pigmen and goatmen, but Van Helsing threw them to Tire and Uriel, and let these two angels send them back to the Zelilia continent.

"My race?" Sivir thought for a while, her ghost form cannot be seen by normal life, Lord Van Helsing probably didn't see the ears on her head just now.

"Hmm... I don't know if Master Van Helsing knows about white bears?" Sivir continued to eat the vegetables that everyone put into her bowl and piled up into a hill: "It's a kind of big bear that lives in the ice and snow. It's possible to swim up from one iceberg to another to prey on a lovely animal called a seal..."

"Oh oh oh, I see! We call them polar bears. Sivir, you are a polar bear..." Van Helsing sighed, "No wonder you became the captain..."

Polar bears are also quite suitable for activities in the sea.

"Uh...well, Lord Van Helsing..." Sivir was a little embarrassed.

"I'm actually a seal man..."

"..." Fan Helsing was stunned.

"What did you just say? I don't seem to hear clearly..." Fan Helsing took a sip of Coca-Cola, he must have misheard just now, right?

"My ancestors were actually seals that were preyed upon by white bears. I am a seal man." Sivir looked away.

"Pfft!—" The soda spewed out from the black cloak, and all of it returned to the cup under the influence of fate, not a single drop was missing, but Van Helsing would not drink it again.

"I'm sorry, I can't bear it for a while..." Van Helsing covered his forehead, and couldn't help looking at Sivir again: "How can you casually say that your own race is being preyed upon by other races?"

Sivir looked innocent.

"It doesn't matter, it's the white bear that preys on the seal, and it's not the white bear that preys on the seal man. Although I'm a little unhappy, the seal is so cute, but..." Sivir ate a small fried fish and shivered all over. This is her favorite food.

"However, when humans see monkeys being preyed upon by natural enemies, they don't take its life and death very seriously, do they?"

Evelyn also serves as a "biology teacher". As a good friend with her, the shocking gossip that "humans evolved from monkeys" was heard by Sivir immediately from the shocked Evelyn. understood.

It turns out that the legendary, thick-browed and big-eyed human is also an orc!

No wonder there is no such thing as a monkey man on the Zelilia continent!

Sivir, who knew the truth early on, looked calm.

"We orcs don't really have much to do with our animal ancestors. Otherwise, wouldn't it be impossible to eat this and that on the Zelilia continent, and all meat-eating orcs would not be able to touch pigs, cattle and sheep?"

Yes, it was actually unnecessary for Van Helsing to send away the pigmen and goatmen. Even if they were allowed to work in the pig farms and sheepfolds... except that they were a little black-hearted, it was no big deal.