Take your fangs, thanks

The car was speeding away from the city, the concrete buildings were retreating, and the blue sky stretched farther in the field of vision.

Josh looked out the window of the RV, and the scenery outside had turned into farms and manors, but it was winter, and there was no other color on the flat land except weeds.

But this didn't affect his good mood - the family went on a trip, and it felt like going back to ten years ago, except that a few little boys could barely squeeze in the back seat, but now the three big boys obviously It will make the space of ordinary cars look too crowded.

So this time their family trip chose an RV and drove all the way to the snow-capped mountains.

"Tomorrow is Christmas Eve." Josh looked at Rigoletto who was sitting opposite, "Will it snow?"

Rigoletto took a closer look at the weather outside and nodded: "It's possible."

"The weather forecast says no!" Alman was playing games on the wall-mounted TV of the RV sideways, and clicked the game controller in his hand.

Josh retorted subconsciously: "That thing is always inaccurate."

Alman manipulated the villain's blood bar to empty, and the huge word GAMEOVER appeared on the screen.He let out an "ah", dropped the handle, turned to look at Josh, and said with a deep face, "Josh, I always suspect that one day Rigoletto will believe you even if he says the moon is red."

"Uh, it's possible." Josh thought about it seriously, "Have you heard of a blood moon?"

Arman looked at Josh with a speechless expression. He shook his head, turned his body back, and pressed Start again, as if he didn't intend to talk to Josh.

Looking at Arman's appearance, Josh secretly felt proud. It's not his fault. Sometimes he thinks it's quite interesting to tease his elder brother.

This will turn the body back, just to meet Rigoletto's slightly smiling eyes.Josh was a little embarrassed, so he casually opened a book from the upper locker to read it.

What is "Fifty Secrets You Have to Know About Vampires"?Josh read it in a low voice, a little puzzled.

"Only two out of fifty are correct." Alman responded while frantically pressing the handle.When Josh heard him playing games, he was always afraid that he would snap off that fragile handle.

Arman didn't seem to be aware of this. When he hit a difficult place, he frowned and increased his strength, but he still focused on talking to Josh: "One is that vampires feed on blood, and the other is that fire can kill us. Burn to death."

"Is this the only way we can die?" Josh licked his fangs. In the past two days, he could almost control the fangs, which made him feel a little happy. The only problem was that every time Rigoletto left When he was too close, the fangs seemed to be a little uncontrollable with the heartbeat.

After Rigoletto repeatedly assured that these two boring teeth would not have any effect on the kiss between them, Josh finally agreed to Rigoletto's behavior of sticking out his tongue... It seems to be okay?

Alman didn't know what was going on in Josh's mind, he was still explaining seriously: "As long as the body is hurt faster than our self-healing speed, we will die."

"silverware?"

"...One is fine, but a hundred might be a bit dangerous." Alman pressed the last button hard, and finally cleared the level. "Actually, they are the same as any other metal."

Josh nodded, well, it seems that the misunderstanding of vampires by human beings is not a single thing.

"Children, let's stop and eat on the empty grass in front." Mrs. De Winter's voice came from the front cab.

In fact, if it is just to satisfy the necessary energy of the vampires, their meals can be settled in the car - there are many blood bags in the refrigerator, all waiting to be eaten.But according to Mrs. de Winter, a family trip should not be so hasty.

"Picnics are part of it!" she said. "Vampires' long lives don't mean we have to reduce our quality of life."

So they also brought some meat and a grill, which allowed them to enjoy making their own food.Although Arman showed no interest in this, Mrs. de Winter insisted that this kind of family activity was conducive to maintaining the relationship between members.

The last afterglow of the setting sun penetrated the clouds, and the light hit the distant woods, forming a fluffy outline around it.There are already very few people on this road, and if you go to the top of the mountain, it will be a snow-capped mountain. Tomorrow, if you drive a section of the road, you will have to ride a horse.

Josh didn't say it, but he was secretly looking forward to it in his heart.

The temperature here is already very low. Ordinary humans may need to wear thick cotton clothes to wrap their whole body tightly, but for vampires, this temperature is only slightly cooler. As Riglito said, a thicker coat Just right.

The ground is firm and the grill stands securely on it.Alman jumped out of the RV first, and shouted at the distant mountains.There should be a tourist attraction over there. From Josh's position, you can see some travelers lined up on the lower mountain.

If it was before, he would never be able to see so clearly, but now as a vampire, he can even see the color of their shoes.

Josh held both hands in a roll shape, placed them in front of his eyes, and locked his gaze on Rigoletto through a circular field of vision in the middle.

"I'm using binoculars," he laughed.

Rigoletto was stunned for a moment when he heard what he said, and then replied: "Then you have picked off the star now." He walked up to Josh and covered Josh's eyes with his palm.A warm thing tapped Josh's forehead, and then left immediately.

"Hey!" Josh exclaimed in a low voice. He hurriedly pulled Rigoletto's hand off his face, and looked around nervously. Fortunately, there was a storage box pulled out from the RV between their position and the grill. The de Winters were busy in front of the grill, enjoying some rare moments together.

Mrs. De Winter organized the ingredients in her hands and stacked them on the grill, while Mr. De Winter was studying the ignition. Well, this seemed a little strange for a gentleman who hadn't been in the kitchen for hundreds of years. difficulty.

He frowned, but didn't ask any questions. After all, he didn't intend to lose face in front of his lover.

"Have you shown the bill to the consul?" Mrs. de Winter wiped her hands with a tissue on one side, watching her husband work.

Mr. De Winter finally found the correct way to open it, he was relieved: "Of course."

"How's the reaction?" Mrs. de Winter sounded a little excited, she hugged her husband's neck, "Are their eyes going to pop out?"

"Well——" Mr. De Winter raised his chin, "Not only that, their eyeballs rolled to my feet!" As for the matter of the consul, even if it was for his youngest son, he should do the same.

Mrs. De Winter obviously didn't think this was enough: "What about William? My poor little Josh..."

"Look." Mentioning William, Mr. De Winter frowned.

"Hey, Arman, what are you doing in such a hurry!" Mrs. de Winter stood up almost instantly, and shouted as she watched Arman suddenly rushing into the RV in the distance.

Alman walked in such a hurry that he almost fell over the steps on the RV, which is really shameful!After all, not to mention a vampire whose physical function is much higher than that of a human, it is surprising enough to say that such a child makes mistakes.

"I..." Arman blushed and explained, "I'm just... hungry, yes, hungry!" He strode into the RV and shouted outside: "Don't worry about me, I'm going to get a bag of plasma!"

"This child, why is his appetite getting bigger and bigger?" Mrs. De Winter looked away, shook her head, and continued to prepare the barbecue under her hand.

Alman, who was sitting in the RV, didn't go straight to the refrigerator as he said, but sat down on the sofa, dragging his head with his fists, not knowing what he was thinking.To be honest, boys at his age often have to face many unexpected things in life, and confusion is always inevitable, but...

"Dinner is ready!" Mrs. de Winter called out the children.

Now that the sun had completely sunk into the horizon, Mr. De Winter lit a small bonfire in an open space, although this bonfire was of no practical use—vampires didn't need it for lighting, nor did they need it to drive away Worms don't even need it for warmth.

Therefore, it has only one purpose today, that is, to enhance the atmosphere.

Arman would have questioned this redundant behavior in normal times, but today he is like the withered grass of this season, with his head drooping, and he is only thinking about chewing the things in his mouth.

Josh became the focus of family picnics, and the De Winters always had a lot to ask him about his growth over the past few years, ranging from whether he had failed an exam to how about the food at Annie's house.In short, they wanted to know about the big and small things they missed in Josh's growth.

This almost puts the closeness directly on the face.

I don't know if it's because of the smoke, but Josh felt a little hot in his eyes. In fact, which child wouldn't want to talk about messy things with his family?He has been waiting for this opportunity for too long. Although he has grown up now, it seems that it is still too late.

Rigoletto listened quietly from the side. Although he already knew many things clearly through Anne's news and photos, it still felt different when he heard Josh say it himself.

Sitting at the other end of the bonfire, Arman's eyes fell on Rigoletto and Josh almost suspiciously. He was biting the meat in his mouth while he was a little confused about the situation.