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Ive thinks that Franklin, aside from his worrisome taste in blow-up dolls, is pretty darn good at getting things done.

Franklin said that he knew a friend who repaired his cell phone. Since Ive's cell phone is a bloody model, it is too eye-catching. If that guy's friend can repair it, it is the safest way.The information in the mobile phone needs to be scanned and authenticated, and there is no need to worry about things like being stolen.

They decided to leave it to Franklin's friend for repairs during the day, with Red overseeing the completion.

On the sofa, Ive stayed away from otaku's exclusive garbage, some dirty clothes, smelly socks, and mysterious toilet paper.He turned his sore wrist, looked down, and there were 'hilly' autograph cards, T-shirts, and shorts.He finally succeeded in cultivating the 'Xiaoshandui' to the "hills", but he still has some doubts in his heart, will there really be a fool who wears a signed T-shirt?

He soon discovered that there was one in front of him.

"Please open your mouth and bite your teeth on the autograph card. I want to collect it as a collector's edition." Franklin was wearing a top signed by Yves, with a fancy signature on the chest, like a fancy chest hair.

Ive rolled his eyes at him, and the other party held a few cards respectfully, as if performing some kind of mysterious ceremony, and Ive's teeth were like sacred staplers, they were consecrated when they were touched on the paper .

He gritted his teeth reluctantly on the autograph card, and it was the worst biting experience of his life.

"Franklin." Reid walked in with the computer in his hand. "I think we need some clean casual clothes to hide our eyes. No one will dress like us in daily time."

"Yeah, your leopard print will make anyone unable to control it." Ive said with a smile.

Franklin pointed to the piles of clothes on the ground, meaning: Please use whatever you want!

……

Anything lying on the floor in the house was reminiscent of the word "tacky," and the guy didn't seem to understand what "clean" meant.

Reid picked up a pair of shorts, the crotch was already torn, and he suddenly felt that the leopard print on his body was also pretty good.

"Let's go to the shopping mall downstairs to buy new clothes." Eve suggested.

"You'd better wear a wig, there are many people who know you in the human world." Reid threw the wig.

After last night's baptism, the wig has completely 'fried hair'. Ive compared it on his head and complained: "I feel like there is an animal carcass on my head." Looking across the room, he locked on a cowboy On the hat, with a large brim, which can hide the hair, he snapped his fingers.

"I'm only short of a pair of sunglasses."

……

The human world is bustling and noisy at night. Unlike the vampires, the night life of vampires is mainly for work, and holidays are leisure time, while human beings are in a relaxed state at night, and the atmosphere is particularly good.

In order not to attract attention, they sneaked into the nearest store and picked around men's clothing.

"I think our budget can only buy clothes here." Reid was holding Franklin's credit card in his hand. The guy's bank credit is not very good, and he can't overdraw much money.

"No problem, it feels good to shop for cheap brands once in a while." Ive fiddled with the shelves and took down a few clothes, "Let's go and try."

Coming out of the fitting room, Yves carefully avoided the mirror and kept his hat down. He was wearing a black slightly loose jumper, paired with a pair of bright red pants and red canvas shoes.Reid is wearing a blue British plaid shirt and dark jeans.

They have a color matching and a classic casual style, standing in front of the cashier without talking, it is very beautiful.

After the camouflage was completed, they walked on the street, the night was empty, the gorgeous lanterns were like graffiti of urchins, the night wind blew, and the fallen leaves glide in the air before they fell to the ground, and then another gust of wind blew, and they didn’t know how to remove them It's very pleasant to blow somewhere.

It was the first time for Yves to come to the human world as a freelancer.In the past, he came to the human world to participate in the activities of the organizers, and the itinerary was strictly controlled, just like escorting a 'VIP prisoner'. Looking at the cultural landscape like this today, admiring the mobile food all over the street, is really mouthwatering...

"Wipe your drool, the teeth are showing too much." Red reminded, and Franklin watched his teeth go crazy, and a pervert yes.

Before he knew it, his saliva was uncontrollable. Yves blocked the corners of his mouth with a tissue. He had taken the 'bloodthirsty tranquilizer' before, but now the effect of the medicine disappeared. He seemed to have entered a gourmet kingdom full of mobile food everywhere. .

Both the psychological and physical experience are wonderful!The only downside is that you can only watch it, not eat it.

"I think I'm going to need a steak with blood on it..." He began to fidget, having not eaten in too long.

Red asked if there were any steakhouses near Franklin. They wanted better ones, those that had been cooked too much, and those that had been frozen for too long would turn off the vampire's appetite due to the impurity of the blood.

"I'm afraid this is the time for the steakhouse..." Franklin looked at his watch, "I know a better restaurant that can meet Mr. Arkart's needs. Do you want to go?"

"Okay, please hurry up." Ive's handkerchief covered his mouth was wet.

……

They enter a restaurant, leaving Eve and Red in a daze.

"here it is……"

There is a thin layer of breath on the glass of the restaurant, and the decoration is antique. The wooden carved seats are different from the western-style dining chairs. The square table has a hole in the middle and some modifications have been made.Eve looked around and found that the empty hole was used to put the pot, and then turned on the electricity to heat the water in the pot.

The setting is quite interesting.He also saw guests washing things in it, putting raw food in it, and taking it out after it was cooked.He has also seen this way of eating in the empire, and it seems to be a restaurant opened by Asians.

They sat at the table, and the waiter brought up what could be called a 'pot'. A 'water line' separated the middle of the pot, with white soup on one side and red soup on the other side. The waiter called it a mandarin duck pot.

It's novel, but... Ive doesn't think it's going to solve his need for blood.

"I think I still need a plate of steak," he muttered.

At this time, the waiter brought up a big bowl, and Franklin quickly recommended: "Try it! You will never forget it!"

Eve's eyes lit up, and the bowl was full of bright red blood clots, trembling slightly under the shadow of the lamp.Finally he saw something that could fill his stomach. He gestured at the two bamboo sticks in his hand, and found that they were too difficult to use, so he directly replaced them with a spoon. At this moment, Red saw clearly the behavior of humans and vampires when they were hungry. almost...

"Wait, it tastes better if you put it in the pot!" Franklin poured the blood clots into the pot first, and Yves was a little lost, hey, give me back the 'blood'...

After suffering a lot of waiting, when he tasted the first blood, he was fascinated by the magical taste.

"It's the first time I have this kind of experience. Both the soup and the recipe are impeccable." Ive appreciated it. After eating a few pieces, he felt much better and his movements became more elegant, but he still couldn't use chopsticks. Asked for a fork from the waiter.

Red didn't like the taste of blood, so he picked something else to eat.Seeing that Franklin was eating with relish and looking very addicted, he asked.

"You seem to like the smell of blood?"

"Yeah, a lot of people here like it." He chewed, looking at Red innocently, "Any questions?"

"No."

Reid continued to eat, and when no one was paying attention, he took out a small round mirror from his arms and shook it quietly. Franklin's figure flashed in the mirror, and he could be photographed.

Putting away the mirror, Reid didn't say much, because too many things happened recently, so he must be a little sensitive.

*****

They strolled in the square after drinking and eating. For Yves, the day had just begun, and Red was used to the day and night. Only Franklin yawned.

A series of solemn and solemn buildings stood in front of him, and Yves stopped, savoring carefully, deeply moved.

Complete buildings can always be preserved on human settlements, and the ages are distinct, while vampires always confuse the ages because they have lived for too long, resulting in the hybridization of modernization and various retro styles in the blood empire.

"This city." Ive leaned against the guardrail, looking at the lake, his heart was surging, as if some suppressed emotion was rising, the night wind stirred up his thoughts, the past and the future were lost in the mirror beyond time and space, he Slowly said, "A hundred years ago, I think I lived here."

Eve recalled a past event. He came to this city when he was still a human, but the feeling was a little subtle. For the vampires, becoming a vampire is the beginning of life. Can the residence of the human period be called the hometown?

"Mr. Arkart actually lived here!" Franklin was very surprised, but at the same time extremely honored.

"I think with your talent, you must be very famous here at that time."

"Hehe." Eve laughed when he heard the compliment.

"I may disappoint you this time. In fact, I was not outstanding in the human period. I just dreamed of being outstanding like all the children in the cities from the countryside."

Maybe it’s hurt by the scene, even Red is the first time Ive heard Eve talking about his time as a human being, it’s been too long, he seems to be talking about neighbors, friends, or anyone who has nothing to do with him matter.

Eve said that he did a lot of work when he was still a human, but most of them failed, but he persisted in design.He has worked in Louis Vuitton's factory successively, worked in Dior's team, and chatted with Chanel in an office. He was lucky among his peers. His human memory is almost all about After that, he unfortunately suffered from a serious disease, and it was a kind vampire who transformed him.

It is said that the vampire had a good heart because the patient's blood was really bad to drink, and he was able to swallow it. More than 200 years ago, the transformation of vampires was not as strictly controlled as it is now, and high-level vampires could complete it.Eve went through the most difficult transformation period and officially became a member of the blood race. After that, the war between humans and blood races broke out. The vampire who transformed him went to the battlefield and never came back. Eve migrated with most of the poor .

Of course, I've not mentioned a 'population control plan', that's all for later.

Franklin listened carefully, with an expression of admiration for a male god. From what he heard, Yves was equally good when he was a human being. After all, he had worked for Louis Vuitton and Dior, which are famous brands in the history of mankind!

Apart from the content itself, Reid had a different feeling. He chewed on Ive's words word for word, not because he didn't believe Ive, but from a human point of view, he found it very strange. It happened 200 years ago. When Ive made a statement, not only was the logic clear, but he also described each stage so clearly. He even explained every detail, including the clothing of the characters.

This is very strange. If you are an ordinary person, let alone 200 years, you may not have such a clear memory of things 20 years ago.Are human and vampire brains slightly different in the field of memory?

Reid knew that he might be a bit suspicious, but he always felt that when Yves described his experience as a human being, his fluency seemed to be doing recitation exercises, or rather—the repeat button of the phonograph.

Just when he hesitated in doubt, his ears moved with a crisp metallic sound.

The voice was very soft, but it was a voice that Red was extremely familiar with.

It was the sound of a gun being loaded.

He maintained a natural conversation posture and looked around.

There is a man pulling a suitcase in the front, an uncle reading a newspaper in the back left, and a man taking a selfie, and there may be more people...

Red swallowed a breath. Judging from his experience, these people are all genuine human beings, and they are also his own peers - demon hunters.

Is it...

Being watched?