The girl who was playing and singing on the other side of the intersection attracted Hao Ren's attention, and also attracted the attention of many passers-by around her. Probably because there have never been street performers in this small place in the southern suburbs, and the girl who appeared here became a
The focus of sight.
There are three types of people who play musical instruments on the street these days. One is the literary beggar who wears sunglasses and saws the erhu, but can't make out tunes but complains about his sorrow. The other is the performance artist who has no musical skills and is not good at crafts and just takes revenge on society. The other is just revenge on society.
A person with real skills who deserves to be called a "street performer". Although the young girl across the road looks immature, Hao Ren thinks she belongs to the third type: Although the girl is wearing dusty clothes, she puts herself
She tidied up neatly and had a lively and happy face. Anyway, she was richer than the poor vampire at home. And her music made people stop and listen carefully. The melody was Hao Ren's.
It was something I had never heard before. It seemed to be a piece composed by the other party. It sounded completely different from the current popular music. It gave people a feeling of being far away and misty, reminding me of the grassland and the wind. This association was very strange. Hao Ren felt that today
He had never understood the meaning of "supreme music can convey mood" before, but now he believed that the melody did have the power to suddenly broaden people's mood.
When the young girl opened her mouth to sing an unknown song, what Hao Ren heard was a language he had never heard before. It sounded like random murmurs. The meaning and vocabulary were completely unknown. It seemed that it was simply to express what was in her heart.
As for the improvised humming, Yzaks, the great devil, couldn't help but stop and listen for a while, and then looked confused: "You don't understand? The translation system is not complete?"
"Terminal," Hao Ren poked at the data terminal that was in sleep mode in his pocket, "Listen, what language is this? Why is it not in our translation dictionary?"
The data terminal first played a system-activated BGM for itself, and then listened to it for a few seconds: "Irregular, illogical, and uninterpretable pronunciation. The system judged that there was no need to translate these pronunciations - they were just a collection of sounds, no
Any meaning."
Hao Ren thought for a while and thought of an easy-to-understand explanation: "That means this girl forgot her lyrics and sang nonsense, right?"
"Can't you occasionally check the atmosphere when you're talking?" The data terminal vibrated twice in Hao Ren's pocket, "How nice it sounds. Even if you say that she's singing with her heart, it's better than singing without remembering the words -
Although this unit also thinks she forgot her lyrics."
At this time, the singing girl on the other side of the intersection seemed to have noticed what was going on here (or she may have noticed Yizhaks first. This two-meter-plus villain has a taunting radius of two hundred yards. One stop here is the entire street.
Street landmark), she looked up at Hao Ren and showed a sweet smile, apparently saying hello.
Of course, Hao Ren didn't know the other party, so he smiled back with the politeness of a stranger, and then left the intersection with Yzaks: He still had business to do, and there was a werewolf girl at home waiting to be fed, who was going to transform at night.
Can't waste time here.
When Hao Ren and Yizhaks were about to reach the door of the house, the data terminal suddenly spoke: "Speaking of which... I just said hello to you, shouldn't you go over and put ten dollars in their paper box? Check this on this machine.
After looking at the information on Earth, I found that this is the rule."
Hao Ren thought for a while, with a smile on his face after his soul had been purified: "Have you heard her singing? Such a clean and broad voice, I don't think it can be measured by money - although she is selling her singing,
But I think giving her a smile is more useful than giving her ten dollars."
"But after you two walked away, the girl rolled her eyes at you two while you were taking a breather, and muttered that you were a stingy person..."
Hao Ren: "..." His soul that had finally been purified was severely polluted in an instant. Can't this talkative data terminal preserve some clarity in the world?
When the two of them returned home, Vivian had already arrived. The vampire girl flew out for most of the night yesterday and did not come back in the morning. It seemed that she had gone to a far away place to collect "materials". As soon as Hao Ren entered the living room
He saw her busy spreading out a lot of things on the coffee table, apparently grinding medicinal powder. Vivian looked up and saw the big bag in Yzaks' hand and asked casually: "Buy so many?"
"What if Lily gets hungry after she transforms? I read in a book that werewolves have extremely strong appetites after transforming into beasts. I bought her 20 packs of spicy strips and 10 packs of bread to prevent her from being hungry and running into the city.
Hurtful.”
When Lily heard that there were snacks, she immediately cheered and jumped over from the sofa. Then she opened a pack of spicy strips and went back to the sofa to slowly nibble on them. Vivian looked at Hao Ren dumbfounded: "Twenty packs"
Latiao...what do you think?"
"She likes these gadgets," Hao Ren said, looking at Lily fondly as if he were a pet. "And spicy strips are more satisfying. I also asked Raven 12345 about it. Spicy things are good for Lily.
The role of evolution…”
"I've never heard that werewolves can evolve by eating spicy food," Vivian curled her lips, "You'd better prepare ten bottles of mineral water by the way. What Lily needs most is definitely a bottle of cold water. What's your idea?
Why are you getting closer and closer to that goddess?"
After all, Raven 12345's status as a goddess is still under pressure. Hao Ren usually dares to talk about it casually, but Vivian does not dare to say the words "female psychosis" casually. This shows that the vampire girl still has a strong belief in God and religion after all.
Ah, something to be afraid of.
Hao Ren helped Yzaks place the two large bags of things on the dining table next to him, and then curiously approached Vivian: "What are you doing? It looks a little disgusting... I'll go, this tastes just...
…”
Vivian spread out several old newspapers on the coffee table, and placed a lot of things on them. Some of them were herbs that didn't look much different from weeds, but they were obviously precious ones that Vivian had worked hard to find.
Materials, these grass leaves that still smell like earth are carefully divided into several piles. They are stained with water drops and have obviously been washed. Next to the grass leaves are what look like clods of soil, wood chips, moss and even stones.
They were rubbish and messy things. If it were another situation, Hao Ren would have definitely thought that these things were picked up from the big trash can on the east side of the street at first glance, but Vivian was handling these things very seriously: she put all the things together.
The materials are placed in several small stainless steel basins according to certain rules and dosages. Some of them have been crushed into powder by her, while others are still being processed.
"This is a medicinal powder made from three kinds of dried herbs. Mix it with rabbit blood and drink it with water to forcibly stabilize the mind. Ordinary people will fall asleep after just two sips, but for werewolves, this dose is just enough for them.
Calm down," Vivian introduced the suspicious mixtures on hand like a treasure trove. "These off-white powders are incense. They will be mixed with absinthe juice later to form a cake. Lily will ignite it when she transforms.
The aroma of moss can suppress her desire to attack. Werewolves often use this thing in coming-of-age ceremonies. The formula must be correct. These moss were collected from the cemetery. I flew a long way to find them. They can condense spiritual power. Werewolves are muscles.
Races with more developed brains have insufficient innate mental strength and need this kind of thing..."
Before Vivian finished speaking, Hao Ren couldn't help but retched. Even in the big foodie country, few people would dare to taste these things, but two-thirds of them have to be processed.
It became the "potion" that Lily had to take tonight, and she couldn't stop feeling nauseous just thinking about it. Hao Ren glanced at Vivian, trying to get some kind of information from her eyes: "Tell me the truth.
, are you here to seek revenge from Lily?"
Vivian smiled: "Landlord, look at my honest eyes..."
Hao Ren sighed: It seems that this is indeed revenge.
But Lily, as the person involved, didn't seem to be aware of it at all. The girl was still watching soap operas with enthusiasm and had no objection to the unknown mixture on the coffee table. Hao Ren couldn't help but call Lily: "Lily."
, you should come and take a look at these things Vivian has prepared for you... You have to eat them tonight..."
Lily turned her head and sniffed: "Well, it's pretty good! I'll eat everything!"
Hao Ren: "..."
There is absolutely no need to treat this omnivorous werewolf!