This vampire is cute

Yan Xuanling couldn't tell what was going on in his heart, he carried his big package and slowly moved to the side of the table, and then put the package on the table.

He could smell the rich and gentle fragrance of flowers, which made him quiet.

Ever since she traveled to this world and gained the power of nature, Yan Xuanling couldn't sleep at night. The oppressive white room and the dry air without ventilation always made Yan Xuanling insomnia.

He once asked the elders of the temple for some flowers, which would make him feel more comfortable, and the closer he was to nature, the safer he would feel.

The elder refused, the reason is that Yan Xuanling also understands that in this arid country, people can't even eat enough, so how can they have the heart to plant flowers?

So Yan Xuanling prayed for rain in the temple for three years, but he never got a single flower. He also knew that he was self-willed, but he still wanted a... flower.

Flowers that symbolize tenderness and hope seem to make Yan Xuanling see a bright future ahead.

Doro, who is also the Holy Son, heard about it and gave Yan Xuanling a pot of cactus.

Yan Xuanling was so happy that she wished she could sleep with her arms around the cactus every day and water the cactus like it was raining every day.

The result was miserable... The cactus caused Yan Xuanling to drown.

Anyone with a little common sense knows that cactus likes drought and doesn't need to be watered too much, like Yan Xuanling's watering method... don't mention cactus, even fish can't survive.

After the cactus died, Yan Xuanling cried very sadly. After crying heartbreakingly for several days, Doro couldn't stand his half-death, so he had to buy a dried flower for Yan Xuanling at a high price.

Yan Xuanling cried and said to him: "I want my cactus!!"

"I want to beat you!!" Doro looked at the brat in front of him and raised his fist angrily.

Yan Xuanling sniffed, feeling aggrieved: "Why did it die?!"

Listening to Yan Xuanling's childish and nonsensical words, Duo Luo was silent for a moment, and finally rubbed his head: "Don't cry, not everyone is willing to coax you like I am with a child."

"Oh." Yan Xuanling wiped away tears, looked at the shriveled dried flowers and smiled: "Super ugly."

Doro thought of the box of gold he had spent to buy such a broken flower, he put down his hand and clenched his fist again: "Why do you deserve to be beaten so much?"

Yan Xuanling smirked, and said again: "I still want to eat the bread you secretly brought me last time."

Doro took out a black pill from the bottle: "Take this."

"Eat this again." Yan Xuanling complained: "The temple asked me to work for them every day, and then gave them a broken meal replacement pill instead of food."

"Pick the donkey every day and let the donkey pull the mill for them, and don't give them grass to eat!!" Yan Xuanling said angrily.

Doro was amused by him, but there was an indelible sadness in his eyes: "In this country, even grass is a rare thing."

Yan Xuanling didn't say a word, and swallowed the meal replacement pill in one gulp, but it got stuck in her throat: "Ugh..."

"You bastard!!!" Doro roared angrily.

Yan Xuanling woke up from the memory, looked at the white rose and giggled silently. After laughing for a while, he obviously wanted to laugh but couldn't, so he had to sigh: "It's so beautiful..."

He opened his big package, took out the shriveled flower, and put it next to the white rose for comparison: "It's really ugly."