Chapter 164 Daily Life
In the deep corridor, the sound of rapid footsteps echoed in the empty space, each sound hitting the tense nerves around him.
The dried human heads shrank in front of their respective guest rooms, their eyes turning quietly following the red and black figure, full of uneasiness.
From last night until now, their boss Dracula has been walking back and forth in this corridor like a ghost, staring at one of the rooms with hatred.
"Damn it!"
Dracula finally couldn't hold back his anger, opened his mouth, exposed two fangs, and shouted bitterly: "That human boy has been in there with Mavis for ten full hours! Ten-hours!!!"
"Wait man, you're confusing me."
In the air, a pair of hanging glasses suddenly spoke, with a bit of ridicule in his tone, "Let us get it straight first, you only left the island for Mavis, right?"
"right."
"And Mavis is for the human inside."
"That's right."
"Then what are you anxious about here?"
The invisible man Griffin was speechless and said: "Now that they are together, you should be happy. At least Mavis's wish when she went out has been fulfilled, right?"
"Happy?" Dracula became even more angry when he heard this. He pointed at his glasses and said angrily: "Mavis is only over a hundred years old, and she even just had her coming-of-age ceremony a few months ago. I don't want to be so early. Be a grandpa! And”
He lowered his voice and glanced at the closed door, "Actually, I don't like this human named Lango at all. As my only bloodline of Dracula, Mei should find a pure-blood vampire to marry in order to continue. The glory of our family. But she prefers humans."
Dracula put his hand on his forehead, lowered his head and sighed: "What will happen if a vampire and a human are together? With Satan on top, this is simply a nightmare!"
The glasses in front of him were adjusted up slightly. After pondering for a long time, the invisible man Griffin asked: "What you said makes sense, so may I ask, are there any pure-blood vampires like you in the world?"
"Uh" Dracula suddenly stopped talking.
Griffin smiled and then asked: "As far as I know, almost all existing vampires in human society were transformed by the guy you first embraced. Not only do they have low abilities, some are even afraid of the sun. Garlic, are you willing to marry Mavis to a vampire like them?"
"Of course it's impossible." Dracula shook his head in denial without thinking, "Those guys are not even fertile and have mixed blood. I will not push Mavis into the pit of fire."
"So what about those guys who had a fight with our hotel before? Winston said they were also vampires." Griffin continued to ask.
"No! They are just monsters parasitized by scarlet worms, low-level creatures without reason!" Dracula said with disdain on his face.
"That's it." Griffin patted Dracula on the shoulder and said seriously: "Recognize the reality, old man, you don't want Mavis to associate with the monsters on the island, but you also look down on those who don't live up to their names. Vampire, looking at it this way, isn’t Rango a good choice?”
"This is not the first time we have gotten along with him. Haven't you noticed yet? Although that kid is a human being, he is almost unwary of us. There is no discrimination or fear in his eyes, and he is even very close to us. Let's just say Mavis, let’s keep dating him, I really like Lango.”
Looking at the glasses dangling in front of him, Dracula said helplessly after digesting Griffin's words: "Okay, let them get along first, but if Lango makes me dissatisfied, I will persuade him Mavis kicked him away."
"Pfft, hahaha." Griffin said jokingly after hearing this: "Who says it's not the case? After all, adolescent girls listen best to their controlling fathers."
"Griffin"
Just when Dracula wanted to argue, he was interrupted by Mavis's impatient voice coming from the room:
"You are so noisy! Can you please stop chatting in front of my bedroom and leave?" Let’s stay away!”
Dracula immediately closed his mouth, glared hard at the gloating glasses in front of him, put on a smile and shouted to the door in a flattering tone: "Baby girl, when you wake up, come out for breakfast as soon as possible, daddy." I’ve prepared your favorite food.”
"I'm going out to eat with Rango!"
".oh."
Dracula left the door dejectedly, cursing in a low voice. At this time, in his heart, he regarded Lango as the biggest enemy in his life!
In the bedroom, as the footsteps outside the door gradually faded away, Lango breathed a sigh of relief and slowly withdrew his ears from the door.
This old guy has been walking around the door since last night, his footsteps never stopped, and he also made a few threats to him from time to time.
With this posture down, how could Lange still be in the mood to hug Mavis and hug me? If this old guy really lost his mind and barged in, his [sports car head] would not be able to stop Dracula. ability.
"Don't worry."
A pink little bat jumped lightly above his head, "Dad values my privacy very much and rarely breaks into my room without any reason."
"call"
Lange stroked his chest and smiled bitterly: "You almost scared me to death last night."
"Hehe." Mavis smiled sheepishly.
Late last night, amidst the icing flying in the sky, Lange successfully got the little bat's first kiss. He considered himself to be a gentlemanly man in terms of relationships, so he was not in a hurry to develop further.
Of course, the most important thing is that the strength of Dracula and his friends is somewhat unfathomable and terrifying. Lange doesn't want to get beaten again, so he holds the little girl's hand and prepares to send her back.
Who would have expected that after arriving at the Elf Hotel, Mavis would look like she was drunk, her cheeks as red as a cloud, hugging Lango tightly, determined not to let him leave even half a step.
What's even more shocking is that this girl actually kissed Dracula again without hesitation under the watchful eyes of his slave girl.
At that moment, the laughter and laughter in the entire hotel lobby instantly froze, and time seemed to stand still.
In Lango's field of vision, Dracula's originally thin figure seemed to expand into a giant bat that covered the sky, and his blood-red eyes were filled with unspeakable anger and warning.
Just when Lango's heart was about to beat out of his chest, Mavis pulled him into her bedroom at lightning speed, and sternly told Dracula that no one else was allowed to come in.
Therefore, this extremely controlling old bat could only helplessly witness his little princess spending the night with a human.
Lange looked at Mavis's innocent and slightly rebellious smile above his head, and sighed inwardly, he was only in the rebellious phase after he was over a hundred years old.
He quickly adjusted his mood and said gently to Mavis: "Okay, it's time for us to set off and take you to taste the delicacies of the human world."
Mavis nodded quickly, and then she seemed to remember something, and suggested with a bit of coyness: "How about you take me to your house, I miss Teddy a little bit."
"My home?"
After hearing this, Lango's mind flashed back to Gloria and the possessive Emma at home. He coughed lightly and coaxed: "Of course, but the house is a bit messy now. So, give me some time to sort it out. , I will invite you over in a few days. Teddy is waiting for me outside. We can see him when we go out." However, Mavis did not give up. She blinked her bright eyes and continued to say coquettishly: "Then I will. I want to see Toothless, okay? I miss Toothless."
"I'm calling Toothless to come out."
"No! I'm going to surprise him!"
Looking at Mavis's expectant eyes, Rango understood in her heart that it was obvious that both Teddy and Toothless were just excuses for the little bat, and there was someone else she wanted to see.
He was silent for a moment, and finally decided to comply with her wishes and said firmly: "Okay, let's go home!"
"Yes!"
Soon, the atmosphere in front of the hotel door was subtle and tense.
Under the watchful gaze of countless piranha flowers on both sides, Lange was bidding farewell to Dracula and the others.
Mavis flew to Teddy excitedly, leaving Lango alone to face the scrutiny of these monster ancestors.
"That. Hehe."
Lange smiled awkwardly, scratching his scalp unconsciously with his fingers, trying to maintain a polite smile, "I will take Mavis back to my house for a visit, and I will definitely send her back before dark."
Dracula stared at Rango expressionlessly, it was this damn human kid who kidnapped his daughter.
Feeling the gaze from Mavis not far away, he suppressed his inner dissatisfaction and glanced at the old guys beside him.
One of his friends was a well-known ruthless figure in human society hundreds or even thousands of years ago. If he couldn't take action, it would be good to let them scare this kid.
"Guys, this guy is taking your niece out on a date, and it's even going to be at his house."
Dracula deliberately lengthened his tone, raised his eyebrows and looked at everyone: "Do you have any advice you need to give him?"
"Fakye!"
Werewolf Wayne was the first to respond. This guy was chewing a cigar and looking at Lango like a mafia boss. Then he patted him heavily on the shoulder and grinned: "Have more children." The more the better! Just like my wife and I, it’s the minimum per pregnancy.”
"Get out of my way!"
Before he finished speaking, the "breeding wolf" was roughly pulled aside by Dracula. He didn't want to see his daughter getting pregnant so early.
Then, Dracula cast an expectant look at the fat mummy Murray, who was bloated and wrapped in bandages.
The mummy king who was once known as the Egyptian god, in full view of everyone, first scratched his butt inadvertently, and then slowly walked to Rango.
Yes, just like that Murray! Give this kid some color!
Dracula was secretly excited. Except for the difficulty of summoning sand, Murray's other abilities were quite strong.
However, when the fat mummy walked up to Lango, not only did he not give any warning, but he stuffed a stack of pink square packaging bags into his arms.
"As a person who has been through this, I just want to tell you, never have children. You can't imagine what your descendants will do to you after you die."
"Well" Lange looked at the stack of condoms in his arms and smiled awkwardly, "3Q, I understand."
"And me"
Frankenstein and Griffin were about to make a move, but Dracula was already on guard. He quickly pushed the two aside to prevent them from causing further trouble.
Finally, Dracula's eyes were locked on Lango again. He took a deep breath, grabbed Lango's collar, and threatened viciously: "Listen, at 8:01 in the evening, my daughter must be safe. Go back to the hotel. Otherwise, I will put on my cloak, find you, and let you have a taste of blood being sucked out of you!"
".OK."
This was the first time that Lange heard this old vampire say dirty words, and he couldn't help but feel his heart tremble. He nodded quickly and promised: "I will definitely send it back on time."
After he finished speaking, he didn't dare to stay any longer. When Dracula let go, his figure flashed and he quickly fled the scene. Immediately after the engine sound started, McQueen suddenly jumped out and left everyone's sight as if his butt was on fire.
Dracula looked at the direction Lango left, snorted coldly and turned around to leave. He needed to find a way to vent his inner anger.
in the car.
Lango let out a breath with lingering fear. He remembered that in the movie, after Mavis found a human boyfriend, Dracula was not so excited. Why did he look like he was going to kill someone?
But it doesn't matter, the worst I can do is never come near this hotel again.
He turned to look at Mavis, who was chatting and laughing with Teddy, feeling warm in his heart, and then opened the car window and lit a cigarette. At this moment, Teddy suddenly asked: "Rango, have we forgotten something?"
Lange was stunned for a moment, and thinking about it carefully, it seemed that something had really been forgotten.
At the same time, in a secret room of the Elf Hotel, four turtles tied into crab shapes were hanging in mid-air.
"Boss, why hasn't Lango come to rescue us yet?"
"Wait a minute, he is the most loyal person, and he will definitely not forget us."
"That's right, he must have been entangled by the guys outside."
"Shet, I hate vampires!"
At this moment, heavy footsteps came from outside the door, and hope suddenly ignited in the hearts of the four brothers. However, their hopes were dashed when the door was pushed open.
They saw Dracula walking towards them with a baseball bat in his hand and a ferocious smile on his face.
At home, Gloria was dressed in neat business attire, with her handbag slung elegantly on her shoulders. She was standing in the entrance to change. Shoes, ready to head to her well-groomed bar to start a busy day.
Although the official opening hours of the bar are set at two o'clock in the afternoon, as a conscientious owner, she is accustomed to arriving early, carefully checking the inventory of drinks, and placing orders with upstream suppliers accordingly to ensure that the supply of the night is foolproof. .
Last night Lange didn't come back all night again. Although she had been prepared for it, she still felt a little uncomfortable after waiting all night and not seeing him. But fortunately, now she also has her own career as a sustenance. Whenever she invests in When working, those disturbing emotions can gradually fade away in the busyness.
She patted her chest gently, as if to comfort herself, telling herself that she didn't need to be angry about it. Just as she was about to go out, the door suddenly opened from the outside.
Lange was standing at the door holding hands with a girl who seemed to be about the same age as Clare, talking and laughing.
(End of chapter)