The disciple nodded mechanically, took a spoonful, put it into his mouth, and swallowed it without chewing.
"You haven't eaten for a long time, have you?" Zi Tong frowned, "Like this, eat spoonful by spoonful slowly and taste what's inside."
The disciple followed her example, took a spoonful of cake, chewed and tasted it carefully.
"What does it smell like?"
"sweet."
"What else?"
"No more."
"Eat more."
Zi Tu took another spoonful of cake in a daze.
"What does it smell like?"
"It seems to have the flavor of walnuts, blueberries, and milk..."
"Very good." Zi Tong smiled with satisfaction, "By the way, disciple, have you ever been in love?"
The disciple was startled and shook his head.
Zi Tong sighed, as expected, it was as she expected.
"In the future, I will help you find a good girl."
When she said this, she unconsciously thought of Luo Jia, that angelic elf woman. Is she here this time?
＊＊＊Ni-tian-xiao-kuang-hou＊＊＊
Greenwich Town, in a hotel room.
Luo Jia frowned and looked at the green suspender evening dress in Weiyang's hand, "Brother, are you sure you want me to wear this?"
"That's right!" Wei Yang nodded lazily, opened the box, lifted up the seven-inch white high heels with one hand, and said with an evil smile, "And, you have to wear these!"
Luo Jia glanced at the shoes in his hand and "fainted" directly on the bed, "I'm dead, don't pay attention to me."
Wei Yang looked at her funny, "You took the initiative to go to the dance with me, and now you're regretting it?"
Luo Jia sat up straight again, "But I didn't say that I wanted to wear a dress or high heels. You don't know that I have never worn shoes with a heel of more than three centimeters since I was a child. You asked me to wear this,
Aren’t you going to kill me?”
Weiyang took the high heels from her hand, "So, you wait in the guest room and don't go."
It was so dangerous to attend the blood clan's dance. Of course he didn't want her to go, but this little girl kept pestering him, so he had no choice but to resort to this "killer trick". High heels were her Achilles' heel, so he knew she would definitely run away.
Putting the shoes aside, Weiyang picked up the dress she had prepared.
"I'm going to change clothes and come back later."
Weiyang left her guest room. Luo Jia looked at the high heels on the floor. Luo Jia gritted her teeth, raised her hands to untie the straps of her canvas shoes, took off her cotton socks, put her feet into the shoes, and stood up shakily.
As a hunter, how can he be stumped by a pair of high heels?
It is her mission to eliminate all vampires, and she will not evade it.
Clenching her fists, she reached out to take the dress and walked towards the bathroom. As soon as she raised her right foot, her left foot began to shake violently. Fortunately, she held the table in time so she did not fall.
Taking a breath, she gritted her teeth, stood up straight again, and walked into the bathroom with unsteady steps.
There was a knock on the door, but there was no response from the knife. Wei Yang opened the door in confusion, looked around and did not see Luo Jia, only her canvas shoes and cotton socks left by the bed.
The bathroom door opened, and Luo Jia, wearing a green dress and high heels, walked out slowly and gave him a reluctant smile.
"I'm ready, can we go?"
Weiyang looked at the little girl's trembling calves, "Luo Jia, this dance is really dangerous, you'd better not go."
"I am also a hunter, and I also have the blood of a hunter!" Luo Jia clenched her fists, "Brother Weiyang, I must go!"