Take your fangs, thanks

"...It's okay." Josh was a little puzzled, did Annie come here to ask such a question?

A white porcelain plate suddenly appeared in front of Josh with sliced ​​meat in it. Rigoletto turned around and said, "Let's eat." Although the words were with Josh, Rigoletto's gaze Staring at Anne all the time, the emotions contained in it are not friendly.

Anne was not timid either. She looked straight at Rigleto, smiled, and then said, "I know your secret, Rigleto de Winter."

"What's the secret?" Josh interjected, and he asked curiously while putting the barbecue into his mouth, "Rig, do you know each other?"

"No." Rieger stared at Anne, the light of the campfire reflected in his eyes, but there was no warmth.

When Rieg recalled this incident, he knew that perhaps the first time his young self clearly realized that his identity was different from ordinary people was on this day.It happened so suddenly that he didn't even have time to think about the difference between Josh and them. He only knew that Josh was his younger brother, and he hoped that no matter what he was, Josh would not hate his brother.

Or maybe he realized something was wrong early on, but children generally don't want to think about anything that might bother them.

These are all later stories.

Just when Riglito was trying to say something, Josh suddenly let out an exclamation.

"What's wrong?" Rigoletto's other thoughts in his mind were put aside for an instant, and he subconsciously frowned and looked at Josh.

"My teeth..." Josh grinned.

Rigoletto was taken aback: "Did it fall?"

"No..." Josh drew a long voice, "I think it seems to have been clicked, and now it's a little, um, very loose."

Rigoletto nodded: "It's okay."

After finishing speaking, Rigoletto grabbed Josh's hand. The bonfire was still burning, and he had other things on his mind, so he had no interest in staying any longer. "Josh, let's go, you have to rest early today."

Josh looked back at Annie, and finally nodded and left with Riglito.

Josh didn't sleep very well that night. For some reason, Annie's words lingered in his little head.For the first time, the little boy knew what it was like to have something on his mind.

He didn't sleep well at first, but the next morning he was woken up by the little fat man downstairs, and he heard the little fat man say that they put snakes on his bed.Josh was so angry that he immediately retorted: "Who put a snake on your bed? How did you frame someone?!"

The voice of a child is always very penetrating.Jack heard the quarrel between Josh and Brooke and felt his ears buzzing. He raised the volume: "Kids, be quiet, do you have to quarrel every two days?"

Finally calmed down, Jack thought about it carefully, if the snake was really set by the De Winter brothers, it would be a bit too dangerous.Although today is a non-poisonous brocade snake, let the situation develop... It is often said that children are actually much scarier than adults, because adults know the possible impact of an incident, but children usually cannot understand these things , in their view, the world is purely good and bad, they always try their best to protect the things they want to protect, and always hate the things they hate.

Simply put, people learn to weigh the pros and cons when they grow up.

Thinking of this, Jack became serious, and he bent down to look at the children.He asked the remaining three children who lived downstairs: "Is Brooke telling the truth?"

Those children nodded, and they seemed to be quite frightened.

"Then Josh, Rigleto, you two tell me... Hey, where is Arman?" Jack asked suddenly.

It was too quiet in the wooden house at this moment, and Arman's snoring could be heard from upstairs, and he slept very soundly.

...It seems that it is really difficult for Arman to catch the snake back in the early morning and put it on Brook's bed.

Jack sighed.

"Josh, is that you?" Jack asked, but his focus was obviously not on Josh. After getting a "no" from Josh, Jack locked his eyes on Riglito's face.

Rigoletto raised his head slightly, accepting Jack's scrutiny with a calm face.

In fact, from the day the camp opened, Jack had noticed Rigoletto.The child's eyes always make people feel that it is not what a child of this age should have. After a few days of observation, Jack also knows that although Alman is the eldest of the three Derwent brothers in name, in fact they At the heart of it all is Rigoletto.So if Rigoletto is unwilling, even if Jack and Kelly try hard to integrate the three brothers into the collective, it will be very difficult.

"...Rigletto, is that you?" For some reason, Jack felt his throat tighten.

Rigoletto replied very calmly: "No."

"Can you prove otherwise?"

"Can you prove it's me?"

"..."

Jack was silent for a while. In fact, the matter did not have any impact, and he could expose it. But as a teacher, he felt that he must be responsible for the children he brought up.So he walked to the door and squatted down in front of the shoe cabinet.

He found Rigoletto's shoes, took them out carefully, and wiped the soles with his fingers—it was dry.

If one had to wear shoes to go out in the morning, the wet grass blades would definitely wet the shoes and socks, but Rigoletto's soles only had some dry dust, nothing else, not even a drop of water.

Jack began to regret that he used such bad thoughts to guess a child. He could only attribute this incident to an accident.But letting the De Winter brothers live with the four children downstairs is definitely not acceptable. He doesn't want to intensify the conflict.

So while the little fat man was stunned, Jack made a decision: "From today onwards, the rest of the teachers and I will move upstairs to you, and our room will be given to the three Derwent brothers. Sorry, Josh, Rigleto , please call Arman, we will come over and help you carry your luggage there in a while."

Just when Jack was leaving, the little fat man was still yelling "No", nonsense, which child would like to live in a room with a group of boring teachers?

Josh has no objection to this decision, as long as he is not separated from his brothers, it doesn't matter where he lives.He ran upstairs to wake Arman up.

Now only Rigoletto and the four little boys were left downstairs, looking at each other.

The little fat man asked very cautiously: "What else do you want to do?"

Rigoletto stared at him for a while, until the little fat man almost shed a cold sweat, he finally said: "Pay attention to your behavior, otherwise I won't guarantee that the next time it will appear on your bed, it will be a non-poisonous little snake."

When he said this, there was still a little smile on the corner of his mouth, but the smile was not visible.

"It really is you! Rigoletto, you!" The little fat man's face turned pale, not only because he made a fool of himself because of a snake in the morning, but also because Rigoletto's words successfully angered him.

Rigoletto shrugged indifferently, walked out of the room without saying anything.

Back in the bathroom upstairs, a small puddle of water stains on the ground reflected light, and a little bit of grass clippings and soil floated on the water stains. Rigoletto didn't care, he reached out and pulled off the toilet paper, and wiped the water stains away. Clean, raise your hand and throw the toilet paper into the trash can.

"Rig?" Josh's figure suddenly appeared in the mirror in front of Rigoletto. He turned around and looked at Josh at the door.

"... Rigo, is that you?" Josh's voice was not loud, but it was enough for Rigoletto to hear him clearly.

"What do you think?" Rigoletto's tone remained flat, as if he was just asking Josh what he wanted to eat for lunch today.

Josh stopped talking for a while, he couldn't believe it was Rigoletto, of course he didn't like that little fat man, but he never thought of killing that little fat man.

Yes, just like what Jack did.If Rigoletto went out wearing shoes, the soles must be wet. If you wipe off the water stains, it is equivalent to wiping off the dust on them, and the soles should be very clean.Rigoletto's soles were dry, but there was dust left behind...

Of course, all of this is based on the fact that Rigoletto went out with his shoes on.In fact, it is almost impossible for any human being to walk a long distance barefoot in the overgrown mountains and forests, let alone children, whose young skin is impossible not to be scratched by hard stones and sawtooth on grass stems .But vampires are different. Their self-healing ability far exceeds human imagination.

So what Rigoletto has to do next is to wash his feet and wait for the water stains in the bathroom to dry, which is enough.

"...Rig, I know the little fat man is really annoying and unfriendly." Josh thought about it, "But I don't think he should die."

Rigoletto laughed suddenly after hearing Josh's words, he rubbed Josh's head and didn't speak.

"Rigletto!" Josh was a little anxious. Although he didn't know how Rigoletto did it, in Josh's impression, the second brother was always omnipotent, and he could just guess Josh's every time. Idea, then implement it.

this time……

Rigoletto didn't answer Josh's question, but instead asked him, "Are you happy to see Brook deflated?"

"Happy, but..."

"Well, just be happy." Rigoletto finally showed the cunning that a child of this age should have. Of course, he didn't intend to take revenge on Brooke for his childish behavior, so he just chose a non-toxic one. Juvenile Elaphe.

Since the little fat man was so arrogant, since he insulted his younger brother, since he wanted the group of children to isolate them... Rigoletto thought, then it doesn't matter if he secretly plays a harmless prank.

"Josh," he said, "I'm not going to actually put a poisonous snake in his bed, but I need to let him know that if he wants to hurt my family, there are real snakes waiting for him."