This weird rhythm runs fast

Because Qiu Ze has not yet transformed into a blood race, and the dinner party is full of blood races, William is not worried about letting Qiu Ze stay at the dinner party for too long - what if there is a blood race who is not afraid of death and hugs the little guy for the first time? Didn't he snatch Xinyi's heir that he finally met?

Qiu Ze was taken back to the room early.

The height of the room is very large, and the surrounding walls are decorated with patterns that Qiu Ze can't understand.Thick dark green velvet curtains blocked out the light, making the room look very dark.

Qiu Ze opened the curtains to let the morning light shine in - the slightly pale sunlight scattered on the carpet, bringing a hazy beauty.

Qiu Ze wandered around in the bedroom, and suddenly found a mirror covered by a curtain in the corner.

Mirror!

The last world was the end of the world, and the last world was ancient times. Although the last world was modern, Qiu Ze was busy fighting wits and bravery with mafia bosses... It seems that Qiu Ze hasn't looked in the mirror for a long time.I haven't seen myself in such a long time...

I can't even recognize who the person in the mirror is!

Qiu Ze and the young boy in the mirror whose body hair was shining beautifully looked at each other in a daze...

The banquet was dismissed in advance, and William, who came over with the cake, saw Qiu Ze staring at the mirror in a daze, and couldn't help laughing: Oh, my dear Arthur, are you fascinated by yourself?

"Arthur, my little one, come to eat cake." William knocked on the door and walked into the room, and put the cake on the table.

"Cake?" Qiu Ze looked eagerly at the delicious food on the table.

"Yes, cake." William hugged Qiu Ze, who was still wearing a heavy dress, to a chair that was too high, "Today is your birthday, little Arthur~"

"Oh birthday..." Knowing that there was something tricky in it, Qiu Ze responded absent-mindedly, only looking at the cake intently, and secretly guessing in his heart whether there might be a piece of the same kind of heart hidden in the cake—tsk tsk tsk, He guessed that the author didn't dare to write like this, it was too harsh.

"Hehe~" William chuckled, cut a piece of cake covered with cranberries and sent it to Qiu Ze's dinner plate.

Qiu Ze carefully cut off a piece with a knife and fork and put it into his mouth—the dense and gentle sweetness of the cream filled his mouth instantly, and the cake under the cream was soft and delicious, just enough to sweep away the greasy taste caused by eating too much cream. With cooperation, Qiu Ze frantically swiped the kaomoji in his heart: Great! ☆(>v<)/$:*This cake is delicious! φ(>ω<*) pure and unaffected~(><)

Qiu Ze ate the cake slowly and coquettishly, but he swallowed and chewed without pausing at all. He took over quickly and coherently, and a small piece of cake was quickly eaten up in such a secret gobble.

Qiu Ze licked the fork reluctantly, raised his head and stared at William's gaze.

William shook his head, "If you eat too much cake, you will become a fat man. Shall we eat steak?" After speaking, he flicked his wrist, and a plate of delicious steak appeared like magic.

Seeing that the little guy's attention was really diverted by the steak, William silently turned away the cake.He got up and walked behind Qiu Ze, holding Qiu Ze's hands, using a knife and fork to cut off square pieces of beef, and then slowly inserted a piece of beef into Qiu Ze's mouth - as a blood race, you should do it from the inside out Elegant, gobble up or something, but it won't work.

The fresh and tender beef cubes soaked up the sauce, and the overflowing juice instantly filled the mouth when the teeth were lightly clenched...

"Each bite of food has to be chewed for more than 20 times before it can be swallowed~" William's gentle whisper in Qiu Ze's ear is like "can't describe below the neck" when the love is strong, very lethal.

Qiu Ze finished his first meal in the blood race dungeon in a state of pain and happiness.

After dinner, it's time to take a walk to digest food.William led Qiu Ze slowly from the castle to the courtyard... It is said that it is a courtyard, but it can be called a garden. All kinds of flowers bloom randomly in every corner of the castle regardless of the seasons. Of course, the most flamboyant roses in the garden ...

Qiu Ze was walking casually in the garden, and saw a rose fluttering in the wind, which bloomed extraordinarily brilliantly. That coquettish gesture touched Qiu Ze's heart, making Qiu Ze feel itchy and stretched out his hand to tear off the other's petals into the mouth...

"Arthur." Seeing this scene, William pretended to be angry and glared at Qiu Ze, then simply hugged him and looked at him seriously.

Qiu Ze returned with a naive face, and then called out sweetly, "What's wrong, Dad?"

William retreated, and scratched his opponent's nose helplessly, "Little rascal...why do you love food so much?"

Qiu Ze smiled purely, and replied in his heart: It is the nature of Chinese people to love food.

Foodies save the world~()>

Halfway through the walk, William's men came to talk to him about something, Qiu Ze impatiently listened to their whispers, jumped out of each other's arms, and went to the garden by himself.

William let Qiu Ze wander around in the garden without stopping him - a secret technique called "array" from the east was planted in his garden, and the little guy couldn't get out without someone who knew it leading him.After all, it is the mysterious East... Wait, the East?

William remembered that Qiu Ze had Eastern blood in his body, which was probably brought from the East by the blood clan who "carried goods", and hurried to the garden...

On the other side, Qiu Ze, who had already fallen into the formation, circled around the place near the exit a few times before noticing the pattern on the stone bricks, "The horse, the cow, the dragon, the chicken... Dry is a horse, Kun is a cow, Zhen is a dragon... ...Nine palaces and gossip?" Qiu Ze recalled the idle books he had read in his spare time, "...Xun is a chicken, Kan is a hog, Li is a pheasant, Gen is a dog, and Dui is a sheep." After taking a tentative step, a sudden enlightenment The feeling emerges that the gate of the garden is close at hand.

"No, baby, you can't go out." William, who arrived at the critical moment, pressed Qiu Ze's shoulders--Baby has only completed the "new life" ceremony now, although he has subconsciously regarded him as his family, but the true identity of baby It's still human, if you just leave the Duke's mansion like this, you might be kidnapped by some lowly vampire outside as food...

"Hey, go play with Dad in the castle, okay?" William coaxed patiently.

Qiu Ze hasn't figured out the routines of this world yet, and he didn't really want to go out at first, but the little joy that he finally passed the Jiugong Bagua Formation made it difficult for him to stop in front of the garden gate, "But I want to go out and have a look~" Qiu Zela said coquettishly with a long and soft ending.

William, who has lived for thousands of years and has never been so coquettish, felt as sweet as being fed a spoonful of sugar, and his face softened, "Then dad will take you out for a stroll, but you promise to stay in dad's sight." How are you?"

"Okay, I promise!"

"Follow me, Arthur~" William led Qiu Ze out.

……

The morning of human beings is night for the blood race, and the blood race does not have the habit of staying up late like modern people.Even for some blood races with poor pedigrees, the sun was an unbearable pain, so Qiu Ze and William walked desertedly, and they didn't see half of them.

Just when Qiu Ze was so bored and decided to give up the idea of ​​continuing to visit the blood city, a thin figure turned out from the intersection in front of him - black hair with high tufts, broad belted clothes, a face like a crown jade, phoenix eyes and black eyes, and a good appearance A dignified and refined...an ancient oriental man?

The other party was so eye-catching against the background of medieval Europe in the painting style, Qiu Ze couldn't help but keep his eyes on him.

"Grand Duke." The other party bowed gracefully with hands on shoulders, and came out with an English sentence.

"Winston." William nodded in response.

Winston approached with the gentlemanly demeanor unique to the ancient Chinese, "My lord, you have already bought all the ingredients you need, but the prices at Eric's house have risen again, and the steaks you bought are higher than last month's." More than ten grams lighter."

Winston Cook Baden-Powell: A man at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty in China. Before he gave up his pen and joined the army and became a hero in troubled times, he was stunned by a blood clan who was looking for goods and sent to Western Europe, where he became a member of the blood clan.He is also the only person on the current map who can communicate with Qiu Ze in Chinese, because of a tortuous story, he is one of the few Dukes of the Blood Race—— Grand Duke Cook.The title is the same as that of William, but he is the heir of William in name.

Current position: Grand Duke Cook, second son of Baden-Powell and... chef.

"You must not remember Arthur, this is your elder brother Winston Cook Baden-Powell." William improvised his lines with a sense of drama, "He made the cake and steak you ate just now."

"Hello little Arthur, I miss you so much after a long time~" Winston knew that this was William's intended heir, and he began to write the script very cooperatively.

"Hello, my dear...Brother~" Qiu Ze rushed over and gave the other party a shy but warm hug—from the time he heard the cake and steak came from the other party's hands, Qiu Ze quickly entered the scene—for food , No matter what, you must max out the favorability of the other party!

"Get along well with your brother, Arthur~" William patted Qiu Ze's head and asked in a warm voice, then turned his head to signal Winston, "Winston, I have something else to do, you take your brother to play for a while."

"Yes, Grand Duke." Winston once again put his hands on his shoulders and bowed.

William quickly flew into the air on tiptoe and disappeared.

Qiu Ze reflexively looked up to find William. "The Grand Duke is leaving the blood clan to do some business. Shall I take you back first, dear Arthur?" Winston walked up to Qiu Ze and held his hand.

"Why don't you call Dad Dad, brother." Qiu Ze turned his head and asked.

"Because I am now the Grand Duke's subordinate, so I have to address the Grand Duke as a subordinate." Winston prevaricated.The reason why he didn't call William's father is certainly not because of this - as a Chinese, he has national integrity, even if he has forgotten his biological parents, his former relatives and friends, and even his original self because of the "new life" ceremony. name, and it is impossible to call other people father.

Winston thought of the hometown he visited a few days ago... More than 1000 years have passed, not to mention the former relatives and friends, even the dynasties have changed.

He was the only one still immersed in that empty past...

"elder brother?"

Winston turned his head, and the young boy beside him was carefully shaking the hand he was holding, "Are you thinking about something? We've gone too far..." The young boy named Arthur stretched out his hand A tender white paw pointed at the gate of the Duke's Mansion, which was left behind.

Although the facial features are deep, they are indeed black hair and black eyes.This child also has the blood of the Huaxia family, right?But it looks like a thorough "rebirth" ceremony was carried out...

"My brother is thinking: I haven't seen little Arthur for so long, and little Arthur has grown into a very beautiful boy~" Winston smiled and patted Qiu Ze's head, and said in Chinese.

"My brother is also very beautiful!" Qiu Ze couldn't help using Chinese.

The smile on Winston's face deepened. He leaned over and hugged Qiu Ze, "Arthur is so good~ Since I missed the gate of the Duke's mansion, can my brother fly you back to the castle?" Fly directly into the sky.

The author has something to say: Regarding blood clans and hunters, a lot of private settings have been made, which may be quite different from the traditional blood clan settings that everyone sees?Basho, who hadn't read many serious blood clan novels, said so.