Take your fangs, thanks

"Children, look who's coming!" An old woman in a black dress covered with intricate lace came in, followed by Grandpa De Winter, the wrinkled old man was wearing a black tuxedo, In his hand, he held a scepter of unknown material.

It is said that the Derwent family has hereditary titles, but obviously people have not discovered that this ancient title has not been hereditary to future generations, because its original owner still exists in this country.This is about some kind of agreement between vampires and humans a long time ago, when the majesty of imperial power was still fully present, let's not mention these for the time being.

In short, in Josh's eyes, these are a pair of grandparents with eccentric tempers...

The moment little Josh saw his grandmother coming in, he flashed behind the two elder brothers. As expected, Grandma Derwent embraced Arman and Rigleto very enthusiastically, and left a smile on their left and right faces. The next kiss...It was finally Josh's turn, and Grandma De Winter frowned: "Little guy, what are you doing so far away from me? Don't you want a hug and a passionate kiss?"

"Actually, no." Josh firmly refused.

Refusal is invalid.

Grandma Derwent seemed to be an old lady with infinite strength. She pulled Josh out of Rigoletto's back. The next second, a wet kiss fell on Josh's cheek.

Grandma de Winter didn't let go of Josh in time, but buried her nose on the side of his neck and sniffed, sighing: "Oh, what a sweet little bean sprout."

look!This was as expected by Josh. He wiped his cheek with the back of his hand angrily, making his skin flushed.

Mrs. de Winter pulled the old lady away helplessly: "Mom..."

In fact, this is not the fault of Grandma Derwent. After all, in the time she lived, vampires and humans did not live in peace as they do now-humans at that time were the prey of vampires.However, prey is also different, just like wolves choose sheep to hunt, if they can catch a tender and delicious lamb, no one is willing to choose those old ones.

The five senses of vampires are slightly different from those of humans. In their sense of smell, they can distinguish the difference of human blood. Generally, young teenagers and girls are sweeter than old people, and everyone's blood has its own taste.

But at that time Rigoletto didn't realize that the "body fragrance" on his younger brother was the smell of human blood, he just liked the sweet fragrance of little Josh.

Grandma Derwent didn't seem to mind Josh's disgust, she just shook her head at Josh, with a somewhat tolerant expression in her helplessness, which made Josh even more angry.

"Good news, children," Grandma de Winter announced. "I brought you new companions when I came today."

Alarm bells rang out in the hearts of the three brothers at the same time...

In human society, there is usually something called second-generation relatives, but Grandma De Winter is an old lady who does not take an unusual path. She usually cares most about her three grandchildren...their studies!

Yes, don't think that you can escape the bitter sea of ​​learning by escaping from human society!Even in the home of vampires with long lives, learning is still everywhere.They don't have to worry about their livelihood, and they don't have to be as anxious as humans to fulfill their grand ambitions in a short life, but as an excellent vampire, at least he can't be illiterate.

The Derwent family's requirements are obviously higher. As mentioned earlier, they are an ancient family with titles, and they require their descendants to be as good as their ancestors.

"Mr. White."

Even if you don't want to, what should happen will happen.The three brothers turned their heads to the door in unison. There was a tall man standing there. He looked quite old, his hair was a little gray, and he was covered with hairspray. With round glasses and a tense and serious expression, Josh worried that these fragile skins would burst apart in a second.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. and Mrs. De Winter." The way Mr. White walked seemed to have been carefully calculated, he stretched out his palm, and the angle of his arm was just right, "I am the old lady, please come here tutor."

"He's weird, Rig..." Josh put his head next to Rigletto's ear and whispered.

White is very strange, and the strange thing is that he didn't show any surprised expression when he came to Derwent's house, he seemed to be a piece of wood...

At that time, Josh didn't fully realize the difference between the Derwent family and other human beings, but in his opinion, the tutors who came before were generally dissatisfied with their family.Yes, White was not the first teacher to be invited, but the previous teachers all disappeared without exception after teaching a few lessons.

Of course, that's because no one will stay in such a weird family for a long time. In a society ruled by law, high wages can't be an excuse for inverting working hours and enduring a weird working atmosphere.

However, the three brothers didn't care about the fate of the previous tutors. Those things should be paid attention to by Derwent's parents. For the three brothers-they don't like studying, they prefer to fight.

In any case, the Derwent family has never prohibited the children from fighting among themselves. In the eyes of the vampires, this is a reflection of their health, which is very good.At least until the fangs grow, they don't have to worry about the newborn vampires hurting each other.

Riglito pursed his lips and did not answer Josh's words, his eyes were scanning the new Mr. White back and forth like a scanner.Maybe Rigoletto hasn't realized it yet, but this is the natural sense of territory of vampires. Rigoletto doesn't like his cute brother being distracted by other things.

"I'm so glad you agreed to come over." Mr. De Winter's voice still sounded so dramatic, "Oh, with all due respect, I seem to smell a second stranger in this room. Mr. White, you Did you bring any lovely yellow warbler?"

"Hello." A girl's figure came out from behind Mr. White.

It was only at this time that Josh noticed the girl who had been following Mr. White.God knows that this was the first time in Josh's life that he saw someone of the same age as the opposite sex. His only impression of this girl named Betty was that she always looked at people with her nostrils.Of course, Josh would not admit that it was because he was a little shorter than this girl.

Girls before puberty tend to be taller than boys, so let little Josh save some face.

"This is Betty, my daughter." White said, and he introduced it in a very official language like introducing a world map, "Her mother is gone, and now she lives with me, so I hope you can help me She provides lodging, Mr. de Winter. I know this is unnecessary trouble, but there is a reason for it, and I believe you will understand."

"Of course." Before the De Winters could speak, Grandma De Winter made a decision, "There are many rooms in this castle, so it's not difficult to tidy up a guest room."

So between the conversations of the adults, the poor three Derwent brothers, their future schedule was finalized, including but not limited to various courses and time.

Josh listened half-absorbed. He thought that Mr. White would definitely leave by himself like those teachers before. Children always have no right to speak, even in the vampire family, and even compared to humans, they prefer to use Age is the capital of the right to speak, of course because of their long life span.

Rigoletto is not very satisfied now... This has nothing to do with the pretending Mr. White, what makes him care about is Josh.

Why did my younger brother stare at that what Betty for so long? !

Rigoletto expressed deep worry. He had already read the legend about the sea monster in the ancient book in the attic. It was a sailing crew diary, and the author described the sea monster in the thick fog: " Their silhouettes were indistinct in the vast sea fog, attracting the young men on the ship who had been lonely for many months, approaching them and singing very beautifully, the men who heard this singing seemed to go crazy, they didn't care about what happened outside the deck. It's the cold sea water, one by one, they were thrown out one by one, and then one by one was dragged into the deep sea by the sea monster...Of course, the reason I can write these words is because I survived - I like it man."

Kraken Betty.

Rigoletto thought silently in his heart.

But this can be regarded as wronging Betty, after all, she didn't make any moving singing, and she even just stood beside Mr. White without saying a word.Her expression was almost the same as that of Mr. White, with a tense expression on her face, and her straight back seemed to be tied up with wooden boards.

She felt the eyes of the three boys around her, and she raised her head higher.Her father had told her a long time ago that there are always some bad boys who are not doing their jobs and will stare at women. You don't need to pay more attention to this kind of boy. They are as boring as sparrows on a telephone pole. They always want to have some fun in their lives.

If she could get a little closer to the three brothers, she would definitely take back these thoughts, because when Josh looked back, he just lowered his head and tugged at Rigleto's sleeve and commented: "Rig, Do you think they look like father and daughter? Why do I think my grandfather has less creases than Mr. White's face?"

Riglito was silent for a while, and replied: "Betty is a dangerous woman, you should stay away from her, Josh."

If Little Betty heard about it, she would definitely be furious. What does it mean that it doesn't look like a father-daughter relationship!These ignorant people have always failed to understand the nobility of dedicating one's life to learning.

wrinkle?That is the trace left by knowledge!