Chapter 980 The Decline of the Blood Tribe 15
Phew~, Old John almost squirted out.
But this is not the end of the knot. He turned to look at the guard. As the name suggests, the young master is of course the one who can make the young lady call him brother.
After being stunned for a moment, Dracula took her into the house and said slowly and with a bit of humor: "Yes, I'm hungry too."
Xining couldn't help but shiver, and reacted naturally, she was already here, Dracula probably wouldn't treat her as dinner.
The Baroness who was walking in front stopped and turned to look at the newly formed "two brothers and sisters". Although they didn't look much alike, one was tall and the other was smaller, their temperaments were extremely calm, and they had completely different personalities from their appearance. Matching maturity. She turned her head and continued walking. Anyway, she could no longer see through her daughter.
Food and drink are also provided at the inn, but don't expect good food and drink. Two ounces of cut meat, a bottle of wine, and a bowl of Yangchun noodles are treats that one has to travel to the other side of the world to enjoy. All that's served is beans and coarse bread, or damned bacon. A lot of salt is used to prevent the bacon from spoiling, and it is difficult to wash it. Cut into one piece and you can make a big bowl of soup, which shows how salty it is.
Don't even think about how good the environment is, with a smelly yard and a few skinny pigs hunched in the mud. Most of these pigs will be slaughtered before winter when food is scarce and made into bacon.
Even if the door is bare, you can still smell a bad smell. Xining endured the stench, mixed the bread brought from home with water and swallowed it, which was regarded as a meal. There were no entertainment activities here. Vivian brought hot water, freshened up a little, and went to bed early.
At dawn the next day, she got dressed and came out with Vivian waiting on her. The Baroness has also changed into nice clothes today and should be able to go into the city tonight.
Don’t want to linger, just get on the bus.
On the way to the carriage, the steward of the inn came and asked: "Have the madam and the young lady slept well?"
"What's wrong?" The Baroness asked knowingly, knowing that the night would be uneven.
"Two people are missing. We're looking for them. I wonder if Madam heard anything at night." The steward said respectfully. After all, nobles don't go out often, and you won't encounter one here a year.
Just as the Baroness was about to dismiss it, she heard someone running over on horseback: "Found it, found it!"
Turning around immediately: "Where?"
The man on horseback turned over and dismounted. When he saw the noble lady standing next to the steward, he quickly took off his hat and gasped and replied: "It's right in front, but both of them are dead and their bodies are half eaten. It should be that they were there at night." We went hunting for wild game, went out together privately, and were attacked by bears or wolves.”
"What a misfortune!" The Baroness picked up her skirt and continued walking to the carriage. Appropriate expression of regret is enough. The two of them are just civilians, and it would seem weird to care too much.
Xining and Dracula were walking side by side. When Xining got on the car, Dracula stretched out his hand. She looked at it, generously put her hand on Dracula's wrist, and got on the carriage.
The carriage left the inn, and the inn was also busy. Several people ran out to go to the corpse. As for whether to bury them on the spot or notify their families, that is their business.
Xining turned his head and looked at Dracula sitting next to him, and said each word with deep meaning: "Half of the body was eaten..."
Dracula also responded slowly and calmly: "I don't eat meat. It should be done by wild beasts at night."
The Baroness looked around at the two people in a cold sweat. Who are these people? She said it so calmly.
Well, at least it wasn't her or anyone from Williams Manor who died.
Xining leaned on the carriage, thought for a while and asked: "Are you full now?"
After draining the blood of two people, Dracula's injuries were indeed serious enough and he needed to be healed with blood. Dracula also leaned on the carriage and replied calmly: "It's okay."
"When is the next meal?" When she didn't get a reply, Xining looked sideways and saw Dracula's dark and deep eyes. She said, "I don't want to treat you. I'm just curious." There was no way to treat him.
The baroness was sweating even more. Why did this girl dare to ask anything?
Dracula's eyes were as deep as the abyss, showing no emotion. He replied: "Two to three times a week. If you sleep more, once is enough."
After a while, Xining said "Oh", turned his head, leaned against the wall of the carriage, closed his eyes, and rested his mind.
She didn't know how long it took, but she opened her eyes and found herself leaning on Dracula's shoulder, drooling from sleep, staining his black coat.
Dracula noticed that she was awake and looked sideways at her, as if there was a hint of smile in his deep eyes.
"Well, I'm sorry." She sat up straight and wiped the corners of her mouth with the back of her hand. Why didn't you call her?
The Baroness sitting opposite also had a complicated expression. Even if she wanted to remind her, she would not dare to speak as long as Dracula stopped her.
It's over now. It's obvious that Dracula is interested in his daughter. He doesn't even care about drooling on his clothes. Is it possible that he wants to take her as his bride? This time when I go to the city, I must find a good man to marry as soon as possible, and stay as far away from this count as possible.
"It doesn't matter." Dracula turned his gaze to the Baroness, as if he could see through her deep gaze, and the Baroness couldn't help but turn her head to the car window to avoid sight.
Suddenly the carriage paused and stopped. Inertia makes the people in the car stagger, but it only makes the "people" stagger.
Dracula held onto the carriage with his hand and put his arm around her shoulders. She almost flew to the opposite side and hugged her mother, and he stabilized her in an instant.
The Baroness' head suddenly hit the wooden carriage with a "thud", causing severe pain. He was rubbing the painful back of his head, but before he could ask any questions, the old John in front of him shouted first.
"There is a roadblock ahead, get off the car and turn around!" Old John shouted loudly: "Vivian, get off the car too."
Vivian, who was thrown to the ground, was in pain and rubbed her buttocks which fell to the ground first, and responded angrily: "I have already got out of the car. How did you drive? My clothes are torn! It really hurts me." ”
"Get out of the way!" Old John shouted: "It's a roadblock, there might be robbers ahead."
robber? ! ...The Baroness's face suddenly changed: "Where did the robbers come from in this poor place?"
The car started to turn around, but as soon as the horse's head tilted to one side, it stopped. Old John was heard yelling: "Get out, get out, this is the Baron's car!"
Xining picked up the dagger placed next to him: "Don't move yet, I'll go take a look."
She opened the car door, put down the sword first, jumped out of the car with her skirt in hand, and then picked up the sword. It's really troublesome to wear a skirt, and it's such a long skirt that reaches the top of my feet.
The horse's head was already pulled by a ferocious-looking man. Old John picked up the whip and whipped him hard, but he raised his arm and put a sleeve made of dried bark on his forearm, so that the whip would not feel at all. No.
Damn, that looks like a real robber. Xining drew out his dagger, but five guys with axes, sickles and other weapons jumped out one after another. All of them were in rags, with sallow complexion and thin skin, and all of them had greedy eyes.
(End of chapter)