A great first love opportunity was missed like this. Of course Li Mu was angry, but even if he hated her again, there was no chance of a comeback. He could only watch helplessly as Shen Huanying and Ah Xuan negotiated terms and how to treat their legs.
"The process of healing your legs may be very painful. If you are ready, you can call me." Tan Zhao copied his phone number on the paper and put it on the bedside table, then stood up, "Then, Let’s go first.”
Ren Xuan glanced at Li Mu apologetically and then nodded. She was also a little tired. Not long after they left, she fell into a deep sleep. When she woke up, she still had to convince her parents to let her stay. The hospital treats the legs.
However, this was much more difficult than she imagined, and Ren Xuan was troubled by it.
On the other side, Tan Zhao was just about to take Li Mu to a social beating meal, and Armand, who had disappeared for a long time, suddenly appeared. In fact, Tan Zhao had heard from Cyril that Armand usually had to sleep for several days before waking up because he refused to suck blood. Come once.
"Why are you here?"
Armand glanced at Li Mu. As a vampire prince, his bloodline talent was obviously not comparable to that of ordinary vampires. After just one glance, Li Mu knelt on the ground tremblingly, unable to get up.
"Meet the singer's blood clan?" Armand spoke French with a cadence like an opera aria. Although Li Mu couldn't understand, he somehow understood the meaning of this sentence.
"Yes, my lord." He heard himself reply piously.
Armand felt bored and looked up at Tan Zhao: "Have you thought about it?"
Tan Zhao knew that he would hear this, and he couldn't help but have a hint of helplessness on his face: "You said it so easily. If you are going to die, the whole vampire clan will be affected by it. Why don't they look for me to fight to the death?"
At this moment, Armand is aloof: "I will give blood orders, and they will never make things difficult for you."
"...Is there such a thing?"
Armand expressed its existence with actions, and Li Mu perfectly acted as a tool vampire at this moment.
Tan Zhao immediately waved his hand: "Don't be so serious, I believe you, but I still say the same thing, I still need time."
There was no disappointment on Armand's face. It should be said that he had waited too long. It was so long that he no longer had any concept of time. There was no difference between waiting for a month and waiting for a year.
"good."
After having a meal together, Tan Zhao took the opportunity to ask in depth about the vampire singers. Armand's words were beyond Tan Zhao's expectations.
"What? You don't know how a singer feels?" Tan Zhao counted with his fingers, Thousand...thousand-year magician?!
Armand raised his eyebrows, rarely gaining half of his popularity: "It's very simple. The first three generations, and even the fourth and fifth generations of the Vampire family rarely encountered singers. It should be said that it is extremely rare."
No wonder, when Cyril said he met a singer, even people from the church were attracted to him. It is true that co-authors of singers are rare.
"What else do you want to know?"
Tan Zhao felt that in front of Armand, he looked like a hundred thousand stupid children, but since he had the opportunity, he still had to ask: "First hug, is it the vampire who injects his original blood into people?"
As soon as Armand heard this, he knew what the other party had guessed. Of course, he did not hide anything and nodded: "You are right. When the vampire first embraces its singer, the singer's unique attraction to the vampire will gradually increase." As time goes by, it diminishes until it disappears."
The reason is very simple. The vampire's sense of smell only responds to blood. When the singer's blood is assimilated by his own blood, it will be like touching his right hand with his left hand.
Love controlled by blood will also be destroyed by blood. This is the most cruel thing about singers towards vampires.
Even if there is a vampire who is one thousandth lucky enough to still love the singer deeply after the blood attraction subsides, who can guarantee that it will never change for ten years, a hundred years, or even a thousand years.
"Human beings long for the power of immortality and eternal beauty, but after they get it, they care about the little details that they used to exchange for this power." Armand pinched his palm, seeming to think of something, and there was a rare expression on his face.
With a somewhat mocking smile, he said, "You have a power that is very much like that of a vampire."
Tan Zhao was startled, then smiled: "You are so sharp, but I am still human." Even though he has relatively strong power, he still eats whole grains, gets enough sleep every day, knows how to make friends, and has regrets.
, you will be happy, you will be disappointed, and you will be reluctant to say goodbye.
"You are very lucky." Armand suddenly said. This was the first time Tan Zhao heard the prince's emotional speech.
"My pleasure?"
The prince nodded proudly, and in reply, Tan Zhao ordered two more hard dishes.
**
He never received a call from Ren Xuan, and Tan Zhao was not in a hurry. After leaving Li Mu to Cyril, he went to work at the Blues. The bar was singing and dancing as usual, but I don't know when the Blues suddenly had many foreign faces.
, they are neither vampires nor werewolves.
However, these faces are not only beautiful and handsome, but also all come to chat with Tan Zhao. Tan Zhao only feels like an NPC who has been targeted to gain favor. It is a pity that he is born with a hormone insulator and has no feelings for love.
System: Is that because of this? You are a solitary student.
[Are you having a lot of fun eating melons recently? I also heard that you and my little ancestor played an online two-player mini-game?]
System: No, the system also has independent time.
[Heh~]
However, because of these handsome men and beauties, the Blues' performance during this period increased by ten points, and the manager even increased his salary again in order to keep Lee.
But just half a month later, Tan Zhao submitted his resignation to the manager. Of course, the manager did not agree. At any rate, he kept his position and said that he would just wait until he returned from travel to start work.
"What kind of trip? Going for a month?"
Tan Zhao blinked and showed a nice smile: "Probably a trip to the eerie castle in the Middle Ages."
Manager: ...I hear your nonsense.
Tan Zhao is really not talking nonsense. He has only been playing the strategy game of handsome men and beautiful women for half a month, and the people behind it can't afford it. Just last night, he experienced the first "car accident kidnapping" in his life, but very soon
It's a pity that he is not Ren Xuan and cannot be beaten passively.
"Okay, I wish you a smooth journey."
Tan Zhao smiled and said thank you. Not long after his car drove out, he was intercepted.
Well, it can't actually be called an interception, because these are obviously a group of well-trained international mercenaries. Tan Zhao can't guess who the buyer is, but he no longer wants to play such boring tricks with others.
After spending some time dealing with this group of mercenaries, Tan Zhao got the truth about the harassment he had been receiving these days.
"This is an encryption forum, and this is the post. As long as you can get it, no matter what aspect, you can get good rewards."
Listen to this, why is it so awkward?
Tan Zhao confiscated his mobile phone, took the mercenaries who had smuggled in to the police station, and then returned to his apartment in Meidu Hometown.
Apparently, the apartment had been harassed, but...
"So, is this the reason why you demolished your home?"
Fengli waved his staff and pulled the three little cuties with him. He couldn't help but said, "I don't have one!"
"Then you look at this, does it look like a place where people live?"
In the middle of the night, Tan Zhao threw a group of people at the door of the police station and went back to clean the room.
"Master, you are in trouble again."
"No, you are wrong."
"Master, every time you say this, you cause a lot of trouble."
"Shut up!"
"I don't! I want a game console!"
Tan Zhao threw the remains of the game console over: "You broke it yourself, fix it yourself."
Then, Mr. Tan was hit on the head by his own beast, which was so big that it didn't heal the next day.
[No, Ah Tong, I was promised to be invulnerable?]
System: Are the claws of your little ancestor comparable to ordinary swords and guns? It is a mythical beast.
[…Co-authored is just a piece of shit.]
System: You just know. I heard that you have been in trouble recently?
[You can only say sarcastic words.]
System: You can’t say that. It’s you who wants to get involved in the vampire werewolf mess. There is no unity among the people. You are the one who stands out. It’s normal for people to want to mess with you.
[So, it’s the vampires and werewolves who want to mess with me?]
System: Tsk, your formulaic skills are getting worse and worse now. I don’t believe you can’t guess it.
Tan Zhao really guessed a little bit. Cyril is not that stupid. If there is any action from the pure-blood werewolf side, Mr. Huo will give him the news. Since there is no movement from both sides, it can only prove... that he is a prophet.
His identity has been exposed.
He is quite smart and knows how to find humans to deal with humans, but as the person involved, Tan Zhaozhen is not happy at all, whether he is being treated as a raidable NPC or a kidnapping target.
"Owner, you have a WeChat message on your phone!"
"You used my phone to play games again!"
Tan Zhao snatched it away, and when he saw the content sent by Li Wei on WeChat, his face instantly turned livid.
It was rare for Fengli to see his owner so serious. He immediately stopped playing the game and said in a grandmotherly voice: "...What's wrong?"
"Oh, some people are playing with fire."
At this moment, Tan Zhao received another call from Cyril: "Shen Huanying, don't blame me for not informing you. Li Mu ran away with Ren Xuan."
"Run away? Just let it go."
Tan Zhao hung up the phone with a bang without waiting for the other party to speak.
"My little ancestor, I asked you to do something. After the task is completed, I will give you ten game consoles for you to play on."
Fengli immediately jumped on the owner's shoulder: "Come on, kill people or set fire?"
Tan Zhao reached out and touched the little guy's soft fur and said: "What are you talking about? We are good people who are civilized and establish new practices. Since the other party can do such things as kidnapping innocent people, let's let them... eat them to death."