The little vampire's nurturing contract

After taking a shower, He Zichuan walked into the bedroom wearing pajamas and wiping his hair.He saw the invitation to participate in the project titled "Cell Repair and Slow Cell Aging" by the bedside, and Junxiu stared at it fiercely.After a few minutes of silence, the file was shredded and thrown into the trash can.Then, take a hair dryer and start drying your hair.

At this moment, a boy with a round face gently pushed open the window, pouted his round buttocks, and crept into the room.

When He Zichuan finished blowing his hair and was about to go to bed, he turned around and saw a round-faced boy with a pair of black wings, two fangs, red eyes, and a full face.

"Slave, your master is back, why don't you rush to greet him with a kowtow." The round-faced boy said with his hips akimbo, thinking that he was acting very cool and domineering.

"If you enter someone else's house without permission, I can call the police and let the police uncle arrest you." He Zichuan looked at him indifferently.

The round-faced boy flinched and folded his black wings, a little aggrieved.

"Take back the teeth, or I will let you eat garlic." He Zichuan continued to threaten.

The round-faced boy curled his lips, retracting his long fangs, looking pitiful.

"What are you doing here?" He Zichuan sat on the stool, crossed his legs, and calmly looked at the person opposite.

The round-faced boy's eyes lit up.Wow!He Zichuan's legs are really long and straight, I really want to. . .

"Say it!" He Zichuan's expression became serious.

The round-faced boy put away his nympho look, and solemnly took out a small package and handed it to He Zichuan.

He Zichuan opened the package, only to see that it was full of large and colorful gems.

He Zichuan: It is. . .

Round-faced boy: The treasure you want is not enough and I will get it for you.

He Zichuan: Where did it come from?

Round-faced boy: I got it from my dad's warehouse, don't worry, we have plenty of this stuff at home.

Proper local tyrant atmosphere.

He Zichuan couldn't help covering his forehead, this second generation vampire and demon.

How did you meet him?He Zichuan had a headache.

As the youngest life science researcher at the National Academy of Sciences, He Zichuan has great enthusiasm for the research on the topic of "immortality".The topic of human immortality has been studied for thousands of years, and the country has spent decades and tens of billions of funds on it, and the progress is very slow.

The leadership decided to divest and disband the 'Cell Immortal' group.

As a persistent biological scientist, He Zichuan is not willing to settle for second best research on 'slowing down cell aging', although this topic has made a lot of money in the cosmetics and health care products industry.

His dream is even bigger, about the infinite extension of human life.

Then, he chose to resign and find investors by himself.

Hitting the wall again and again made him doubt whether his persistence was meaningful.

He Zichuan walked in the bustling commercial street with a depressed expression on his face.

At this time, this little guy rushed in front of him, with a look of anger on his face, "Stupid human! Do you want eternal beauty?"

I'm afraid he's not a fool, is he?He Zichuan ignored him and continued walking.

"Do you want to have a fit body without getting fat?" The little guy chased after him.

Is it a new way to market gyms?He Zichuan frowned and looked at the little guy.

"Or do you want an inexhaustible treasure?"

He Zichuan looked at him calmly, "Do you have any?"

The little guy was taken aback, "What? Ah, you said treasure? Yes, yes, I have a lot, super many, the kind that can't be spent in ten lifetimes." He stretched out his hands and drew a big circle.

"I want it." He Zichuan felt that he wanted the research fund like crazy. He stared into the eyes of the little guy opposite him with a calm face, "I want a huge inexhaustible treasure."

The little guy's face was flushed, his eyes were dull, and he didn't respond.

He Zichuan felt that he must be crazy, otherwise how could he say to a fool 'I want inexhaustible wealth'?

Annoyed and ashamed, he walked forward quickly.

Suddenly cheers erupted from behind, "Yeah! He promised me."

Then, the air suddenly condensed, and the chatter and laughter of the people around, the horn of the car, and the melodious music in the beverage shop all disappeared.All the people stopped moving, and the small fountain on the square also stopped in the air. The small water droplets refracted colorful light in the sun, like beautiful crystals.

In this world, it seems that everything except myself has been paused.

The body floated into the air involuntarily, and a pair of huge wings enveloped him. He Zichuan found that the little guy who was talking nonsense just now was in front of him, his eyes began to glow dark red, and long fangs grew from the corners of his mouth.He began to speak, but the soft and waxy boyish voice had a strange tone, as if he was reciting mysteriously, "I swear by the mysterious Satan, this person and I - Yemu, the son of vampires and demons, have made a contract, and I will give His endless wealth, and after his body dies, his soul will always surrender to me. Forever and ever, he will be my slave and be driven by me."

He Zichuan wanted to ask him what he was doing, but found that he lost his voice.

A faint blue flame flashed from Ye Mu's fingertips.He tapped his fingertips on He Zichuan's forehead, and He Zichuan only felt that his eyebrows were going to be burned, and under the severe pain, his consciousness began to slacken.

When he woke up, he found himself lying on the bed.A note was pasted on the head of the bed, 'Slave, rest well and wait for your master to come back. '

Tonight, three days later, while he was blowing his hair, the 'master' Ye Mu sneaked into his house.