Chapter 1114 Warning, excessive sweetness (59)
Jiang's father studied acupuncture when he was young, and later switched to surgery after he was admitted to university. Anyone in the village who had back pain, crooked mouth, and postpartum syndrome would come to Jiang's father for a few acupuncture injections.
Although the man looks ugly, he is a rural doctor with real skills. In order to build his hometown, he returned to this small village from the big city without hesitation, and even married the village beauty Jiang Mu.
Jiang Tang nodded accordingly.
"Well, my dad is very good at acupuncture. Maybe he can cure your picky eating problem."
Song Naichao nodded silently, and silently squeezed his fingers under the table.
After dinner, Jiang Tang looked at Song Naichao, stood up, held his hand, and walked toward the door.
"Let's go, I'll take you out for a walk."
Father Jiang ordered.
"Don't go too far, dig a trench ahead, be careful."
In the dark grass ditch, Jiang Tang led Song Naichao and walked slowly.
In front of me was the newly dug ditch that Jiang's father mentioned. It was very deep and had a lot of rocks and mud piled around it to prevent careless people walking at night from stepping into the ditch.
Then, Jiang Tang took Song Naichao and climbed over the pile of rocks.
The man remained silent as he was pulled to the edge of the ditch.
"Here it is, spit it out."
Song Naichao frowned and shook his head.
"I'm so hungry that I can't vomit."
"Then you won't feel uncomfortable eating it?"
"I feel uncomfortable, my stomach is bloated, and the buns are all stuck here, like three stones. There is no taste when I eat them, like I am eating a candle."
The man's voice was hoarse, with a hint of grievance and helplessness.
Jiang Tang looked at him and patted his back from behind. When he wasn't paying attention, he used his hand to pat the man on the back.
The next second.
"Ugh..."
Song Naichao instantly felt a strong sense of vomiting. He couldn't help but bend down and vomited crazily. The bun he had just swallowed was almost completely spit out, and the air was filled with a faint smell of blood.
Vomited out along with the buns, there was also some blood left in the stomach. This time, he was spit out completely.
"Are you comfortable?"
Jiang Tang patted his back to help him calm down.
In the darkness, the man's eyes were filled with tears, his mouth was full of bitter taste, he was embarrassed and painful.
"You...you took out all the contents of my stomach."
"Don't eat it next time, no matter who tells you to eat it."
Song Nai wiped the corners of his eyes with grass, and as soon as he stood up, he felt the world spinning.
Jiang Tang stabilized him in time.
"What's wrong?"
The man's voice was weak and feeble.
"I'm...hungry..."
One meal for vampires can be worth ten meals because of their special digestive function. The blood they drink at one time is enough for them to digest for a long time.
Jiang Tang was lucky, he slapped all the contents in his stomach out.
"Call the secretary and ask him to send me some food."
The blood he collected last time was still in stock, enough to keep him awake for a long time.
In the past, he didn't mind having two personalities in his body, but now he doesn't want to give up his body.
In order to keep control of this body, he frantically collected blood that suited his taste. He thought that drinking it all at once would keep him in control for a long time, but he didn't expect that eating it full would have side effects.
Song Naichao, who had been hungry for more than 800 years, had never seen such a scene before.
Fortunately, there is still a chance for correction.
There is still plenty of blood in the warehouse. As long as the blood supply is timely, he will not be taken away by the person in his body.
"Jiang Tang, I have to leave for a while, and you can go back by yourself."
(End of chapter)