Spirit Boss - 87. Find the difference (below)
The atmosphere of Undercity is much more solemn than Shisanlian Town, especially in such a dark night, sitting in the carriage, Wang Xiaoming can feel the chill from both sides of the street.
Wutleis and Singh sat across from him.
Both of them are middle-aged. One has a square face with a square Chinese character and looks very old-fashioned and serious; the other wears gold-framed glasses, elegant and personable.
When Wang Xiaoming looked at them, he couldn’t help but think of the middle school’s head teacher and teaching director.
“Will you feel uncomfortable when you come to the blood world for the first time?” As if feeling his restraint, Singh took the initiative to speak.
Wang Xiaoming’s slightly bent waist straightened instantly, “It’s okay.”
“Don’t be nervous.” Singh smiled and soothed. “We just want to invite you to be guests. That hotel is so bad, it’s not suitable for entertaining human friends.”
Wang Xiaoming knew in his heart that the reason they invited him was entirely because of Barr, but he still felt warm. The reason why a hypocrite is better than a real villain is because he is very good at figuring out people’s hearts, and he never loses the face of others and makes them unable to step down.
“Actually, I think it’s better for me to wait for him in the hotel.” Wang Xiaoming was still worried.
“Please don’t worry.” Singh said, “Pripril will take care of everything, Edward will be reunited with you soon. There is the Toledo clan, we don’t know if they will send more People, you are not safe there.”
Wang Xiaoming thought of Barr’s temper, and couldn’t help worrying about Pripril who was left alone.
Singh said: “If you are worried about Edward, it is even more unnecessary. The blood that can defeat Daniel will never lose to Yanok.”
Wang Xiaoming felt that he should still be vaccinated. He implicitly hinted: “Ba…I feel sorry for leaving Pripril there.” After he finished speaking, he realized that he was twisting too stiffly, and he said quickly.” I mean, Edward has a bad temper, and I’m afraid of him…”
“Don’t worry. Pripri will solve it.” Singh still smiled indifferently.
Wang Xiaoming opened his mouth, wondering if he should get a more violent needle.
Wutleis suddenly said: “Here.”
Wang Xiaoming followed his gaze and looked out the window.
I saw a huge cross standing high on the roof under the dull night sky, reflecting the cold white light by the surrounding street lamps.
The carriage stopped.
The coachman walked over and opened the door respectfully.
Singh and Wutleis got out of the car one after another, and finally Wang Xiaoming.
Wang Xiaoming landed on his feet and looked up at the cross again, feeling that his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
The cross was clearly standing there firmly, but he had the feeling that it would fall down at any time, hit him, and bind him with his body and soul.
“Yes, it is very different from the cross of the human world.” Seeing that he had been staring at the cross, Singh thought he was curious, and explained, “I think Edward should have told you that the cross of the blood race is an inverse cross. ”
After what he said, Wang Xiaoming discovered that the upper part of the cross was more ministerial than the lower part.
“Well, let’s talk about it when we enter the house. The climate here is too cold for humans to stay for a long time.” Singh made a request.
The house supporting such a huge cross is certainly not too small.
The three-storey villa is symmetrical, with a two-meter-high arch in the middle.
There is a white walkway in front of the villa, which is exposed from the far left of the house and has been submerged to the far right, like a small white scarf, wrapping the whole villa in the middle.
“This is my home. I hope I won’t let you down too much.” Singh said as he pushed open the arch.
The door was heavy, but it didn’t creak as Wang Xiaoming imagined when it opened.
When the door exposed a gap, Wang Xiaoming clearly saw that it was dark, but when the distance between the two doors was about 20 centimeters, the candle lights hanging in the living room and the candles on the wall were automatically lit.
The orange light under their feet guides their way forward.
For the other elders of the blood family, such a villa can only be described as simple, but for Wang Xiaoming, a small poor man who has never lived in a room exceeding 50 square meters, this villa is too luxurious to describe it as’luxury’. The word is shabby. Especially in the living room, more than 300 square meters are vacant to put three sofas around the coffee table in the middle.
“I’m not good at decorating.” Singh shrugged his shoulders, and shook a silver bell from under the coffee table. “My taste is concentrated on my tongue.”
Wang Xiaoming smiled unnaturally. Because his tongue reminded him inevitably of his teeth.
They sat down on the sofa, and soon a kin housekeeper dressed like Mario came out from the door on the other side of the living room, holding three trays in one hand with difficulty, and stacking one on top of each other. Wang Xiaoming felt that he admired the most. The bottom of the tray is flat, but the lid covering the tray is curved. It is difficult to maintain balance when three such stacks are stacked together. But the butler did it very steadily, even holding three glasses in his other hand and a bottle of red wine under his arm.
Wang Xiaoming watched him approaching dumbfoundedly, put it down calmly, and then began to open the bottle and pour the wine blankly.
Singer smiled and said, “This is my housekeeper, Louis. He hates coming out to do things in the middle of the night, so he always puts on a bad face.”
Louis will take out a small paper bag from his pocket, then take a small cork from the paper bag to stop the wine bottle, and then bow and say: “Master Singer, I refute what you just said from the bottom of my heart. .”
Singh said: “My pleasure.”
Louis gave him a professional smile and gracefully disappeared where he once appeared.
“He is a cute and funny person.” Singh said to Wang Xiaoming, “I believe you will have fun with him.”
Wang Xiaoming pointed to his nose in surprise, “Me and him?”
“Yes. If you have any dissatisfaction with this villa, you can feel free to raise it. Although my taste for decoration is average, I know many masters in this area.” Singh patted the armrest of the sofa. “Home Always arrange it so that you like it.”
“Home?” Wang Xiaoming was even more surprised.
“Yes.” Singh circled a big circle and finally decided to put the topic on the right track. “Here, I have to apologize to you first. Because without your permission, I will treat you to what happened after you arrived in the blood race. I did a general survey of a series of things. Because in such a short time, I can’t know more. But the current knowledge alone is enough to make me understand some things.”
Wang Xiaoming became nervous and subconsciously wanted to find Baal’s figure.
“Please don’t be nervous.” Singh tried his best to make his smile more amiable, friendly and friendly. “Since I invite you to sit here, it means that we will never be enemies.”
Woodless lifted the silver lid in front of him, and the scent of the steak suddenly diffused.
“All familiar?” He frowned, then glared at Singh dissatisfiedly. “When are you going to quit this housekeeper?”
“I’m going to leave him to Edward and this human friend to worry about.” Singh smiled slightly and said to Wang Xiaoming, “Don’t worry, this housekeeper has many problems, but his cooking skills are not included.”
Smelling the scent, Wang Xiaoming felt that his stomach was also hungry. He also lifted the lid, and the scent floated out as expected.
“I think it’s a good idea to talk while eating.” Singh took out a napkin from his pocket and tied it around his neck, then picked up a knife and fork, “Thanks to Lord Cain for the gift.” He finished chanting softly before starting. Move the knife.
But Wutreis had already cut the knife over there.
Wang Xiaoming was cautious for a while, then slowly began to embrace and eat. The beef entered the mouth, fragrant and soft, and quickly melted deep in the throat. He narrowed his eyes when he ate.
“Bring some wine.” Singh wiped his mouth, picked up the glass and touched him.
Wang Xiaoming quickly took the cup and took a sip.
The wine entrance was a bit sour, and he frowned unconsciously.
“It seems that you are not a wine lover.” Singh, who has been observing him, quipped, “Your life will lose a lot of fun because of this.”
Wang Xiaoming said: “I prefer Sprite.”
“Oh. That kind of carbohydrates is not good for human health.” Singh blinked at him, “You will gradually fall in love with red wine after you live here. I have a lot of collections in my cellar, and many juniors. I have always coveted it, but I won’t give it to them. I like to watch them feel unbearable.”
Wang Xiaoming laughed with him.
“Of course, you can take this as a gift in the future. Then you will soon become a popular new blood. Maybe you will become a star like Daniel.”
Wang Xiaoming paused with the knife in his hand. The blade touched the plate and made a ding sound, “You said, the new blood?” Did he see through their abacus?
Singh tapped his finger on the base of the wine glass and said with a smile: “I said, I did a simple investigation of you. Edward is the sixth generation of the Maikawi clan, but his power goes to Bitto. The fourth generation of Daniel is stronger.”
Wutreis looked at Wang Xiaoming sharply.
Wang Xiaoming’s hand holding the knife was already oozing sweat.
“We don’t know what’s hidden in this, or what happened. But obviously this is a good thing. At least it proves that although our blood is abandoned by God, it is not static and will not progress. Miracles will still be among us. Produced.” Singh said here, toasting and sipping, “Although we have not seen Edward, but from the description of others, he feels that he has a proud soul. Why does a proud and powerful blood family participate in the Blood Night Festival? We were all puzzled at first, until… met you. He cares about you very much, but didn’t turn you into a blood clan. There is only one reason to think about it, he wants to give you the best, there is Lord Cain at the Blood Night Sacrifice Blood. As long as you have it, you can become a second-generation blood clan.”
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