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The several acres of land at home have been harvested, and the corn kernels dried in the yard have turned into golden corn kernels. Zhao Yutang was reading a book while driving away the big fat pigeons that flew to eat corn. This pigeon was raised by people in the village and was well trained. They are honest and well-behaved. They leave the cage in the morning and return to the cage in the evening, so they don't need to worry about it at all. During the busy farming period, they give themselves extra meals. They eat something here every day, and they also solve physiological problems in other people's yards.

"Go! Go! Go."

Zhao Yutang drove away the two pigeons and found that Ji Chun, who was painting with a paintbrush, had been attracted by these pigeons. His eyes were staring at them, as if he was ready to make a move.

Sure enough, Ji Chun turned around and asked seriously, "This, can I drink its blood?"

He explained the reason seriously, "They are easy to catch and I won't be found."

When Zhao Yutang stayed with him, he said a few words and explained the stakes to Ji Chun several times. He was obviously a very smart child and understood her words thoroughly. He believed that one of the important reasons why he stayed with Zhao Yutang was You can avoid the risk of being discovered and chased away by others.

He no longer does sneaky things, because others will find out. If he can be sure that others will not find out, then what's the problem with killing a few pigeons?

That's what Ji Chun thought.

He was very happy that he had found such a "loophole" and stared at Zhao Yutang with great confidence, thinking that Zhao Yutang had no reason to stop him.

"No."

Zhao Yutang turned a page of the book. She sat beside the piled corn kernels to bask in the sun. She wore a wide-brimmed sun hat on her head, which not only blocked the light but also covered her expression.

Ji Chun frowned and asked unhappily, "Why not?"

She was so stingy, only giving him a drop of blood every time, and now she wouldn't even allow him to kill a pigeon. Ji Chun felt very aggrieved and thought she was a bit bullying.

"Today you dare to kill a few pigeons while others are not paying attention, and tomorrow you dare to continue your old business of stealing other people's chickens, ducks and geese. Can you guarantee that you will not be discovered every time?"

Zhao Yutang said in a weak tone, "And I hate the smell of blood on you, it smells bad."

Ji Chun lost his expression in a daze. He was hurt by her words "it smells bad" and his face turned red instantly.

In fact, he is a very clean child. He has never let anyone worry about bathing and changing clothes every day. Moreover, his skin color is dazzlingly white, and it is obvious if he is stained with a little dirt. He has always cherished himself very much and worked hard to keep himself clean at all times. Maintain a sense of cleanliness.

Such a clean-loving child was now commented by Zhao Yutang with the word "smells". Ji Chun was shocked. After he recovered, he shut his mouth tightly and never mentioned that he wanted to kill pigeons and drink their blood. He sat alone. Shut up in the shadows.

After Zhao Yutang finished reading half of the book, he raised his head and looked into the distance to rest his eyes. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a dark, moldy mushroom in the corner, and couldn't help but reflect on himself.

Was what she just said so devastating?
"Ahem," Zhao Yutang cleared his throat, "I didn't mean to say you stink, but the smell of blood is so fishy that it doesn't smell good. Now you only drink a little each time, which is fine, but when I first met you, you were really smelly. It has a great taste.”

Ji Chun raised his head and glanced at her, then lowered his head silently, grabbing a handful of corn kernels and tossing them around. The corn kernels thrown out attracted the pigeons that had flown by before.

His voice was muffled, and because he was still young, it showed a childish softness. He emphasized very stubbornly, "Blood is sweet and fragrant. It doesn't stink at all, and I don't stink either."

Indeed, blood is his food, something that makes him addicted. It is naturally different from ordinary people to him.Zhao Yutang thought for a while, took the car keys and ran to the street. When he came back, he carried a small box of fresh durians in his hand.

She opened the box, and the faint smell of durian wafted out. It was the first time Ji Chun saw such a thing, and he couldn't help but frown in disgust, and asked with confusion, "What is this?"

"A kind of fruit, just like the strawberries you like to eat."

Zhao Yutang just discovered Ji Chun's love for eating strawberries yesterday. The reason was that the village chief's grandson heard that there was a little boy in their family, so he curiously came to visit his new friend with a small bag of freshly picked strawberries. As a result, Almost all the bag of strawberries went into Ji Chun's stomach.

"Same as strawberry?"

Ji Chun's eyes widened in shock. His round eyes looked cute. He shook his head and said firmly, "It's different from strawberry. Strawberry smells good, but it smells bad."

"Who said it stinks?"

Zhao Yutang ate a piece of durian in Ji Chun's shocked and horrified eyes, and looked at him without changing her expression, "Just like you think blood is fragrant, I also think durian is fragrant and extremely delicious."

"..."

Ji Chun was finally persuaded by her and reluctantly admitted that blood stinks. After that, although he would stare at the fat pigeons in the yard with longing eyes, his eyes were restrained and struggling, every time Every time I could think of the smell of durian coming over me that day, my bloodlust suddenly became less strong.

However, this trick is not particularly easy to use. It is only applicable to animals. If someone is very close to Ji Chun, the blood lust in his body will still faintly come to the fore. After all, he is still young, and many times he is not very capable. Conceal your desires well.

On this day, Wang Dong came to Zhao Yutang's house to copy homework. After Zhao Yutang finished writing, he copied a little bit. While waiting, he took his father's mobile phone to play games, mumbling while playing.

"Why is your brother so far away from me? I don't know how to eat people."

We are all little boys, and Wang Dong wanted to play with this little brother, but Ji Chun not only ignored his advances, but also deliberately sat far away from him, keeping a long distance from him.

Zhao Yutang glanced at him and said, "You are too dirty."

In the countryside, there are trees and dirt everywhere, and naughty boys can't clean themselves at all. They run around dirty every day.

Wang Dong looked down at his clothes that were so dirty that the original color could not be seen, then looked at Ji Chun's fair and clean face, and said sternly, "You're not a little girl, why are you so clean? Don't do it Your little brother has become a little princess."

He spoke carelessly and took the initiative to put his arms around Ji Chun's shoulders, trying to make the clean kid dirty as well.

Ji Chun dodged in time, but the moment he got closer, he could still smell the blood under Wang Dong's skin.

Children's blood is the most delicious, and it is very tempting to Ji Chun, so out of instinct, he showed his two fangs to this dirty boy——

(End of this chapter)