wear it lord god

Chapter 973 The Fallen Blood Race 8
Vivienne kept talking about how wise Versace was, and let that monster die on the roof.

Hehe, when this family sleeps at night, I don't know if they will be afraid.If you open the window and a gust of wind blows, will you feel that there are vampire ashes in the ashes blown by the wind?

"Vivian!" Xining stopped the little girl from chattering: "It's okay to talk here, but don't talk nonsense when you go back."

The Williams family has been under the care of Dracula for generations and has been living peacefully.And the people in the town were worried all day long, for fear that Dracula's bride would be too hungry and accidentally suck the blood dry.In case of being sucked dry, you can only admit that you are unlucky, and you can't go to the castle or complain when you see Dracula.

Xi Ning spoke harshly: "Otherwise, if you say something wrong and make the baron angry, I can't protect you."

At least they will be beaten with a whip, and at worst they will be sold directly to other manors for marriage.Although Vivian is still young at this age, she can get married early in this era. As for who she will marry in other villages, whether it is an old man or a young man depends on her luck.

Knowing the depth, Vivian stuck out her tongue, and finally closed her mouth.

After obtaining the pure Xining, I sat back and looked at the scenery outside the car.

Back at the manor, the Baron sat at the table and counted the rent that Old John had collected.There are just a few copper coins, and they are still counted.While counting the money, ask what else is going on in the town.

Old John returned the truth. When the baron heard this, he trembled with fright, and dropped one of the copper coins in his hand to the ground.He hurriedly got under the table to look for it, found it, picked it up and blew on it, and wiped the rough clothes on his body before putting it into the money box.

"Oh~, it's terrible!" The baroness was also wearing a dark homely skirt at this time, and she also wore an apron to avoid getting dirty, and a turban was wrapped around her head.But the way she clasped her hands together and covered her mouth with her fingertips, she seemed like a little nobleman who liked to bluff.

She turned her head and asked her youngest daughter who was eating lunch: "Elfie, is it?" Alfie is Al Rafi's nickname.

Xining smiled and continued to eat.The lunch of the little nobles is fried sausage, tomato and potato soup, bread and baked fruit sprinkled with a little salt.

This was the Middle Ages, productivity was low, and the Williamses were quite affluent.Today's life is much better. If it was a century earlier, even the homely skirts worn by the Duke and Marquis in the castle might have been patched.

Good clothes are waiting for a distinguished guest to come, so hurry to change.I smoothed my hair down, smacked myself a few times without makeup to make my cheeks red, and bit my lips.Again solemnly, with head held high and chest high, and with an air of haughtiness, descended the narrow castle stairs to meet the guest.

Even now, half of the people in the town eat two meals a day, either oatmeal or black bread. If they eat meat, it takes three to five days to have such thinly sliced ​​bacon or a small amount of minced meat mixed in noodles.In addition to the need to "supply blood", the people in the town are basically sallow and emaciated, with bodies like hemp sticks.

In this era where people are only afraid of malnutrition and are not afraid of the three highs, this replacement identity is still passable.

"It's true!" Old John was full of praise for this: "I didn't expect Miss El Rafi to be so calm and calm. She was well educated by the master and his wife, and she has aristocratic demeanor. People who don't talk about it think they are used to big scenes Where is the princess?"

The baron was overjoyed, and immediately took out two copper coins from the money box, and gave them to Old John and his son.

Old John didn't dare to take it directly, took off his hat and held it in both hands. The baron smiled and poured the money into the worn-out little felt hat.After getting the money, Old John put on his hat and naturally withdrew with gratitude.

The baron went upstairs with the money-box to put the money in a safe place.

"Hmph, I'm so overwhelmed, I offended Dracula this time, just wash your neck and wait." The baroness said disdainfully, she was drinking beer, which was made of wheat, and the wine contained unfiltered crumbs.Wine was also sometimes drank, one of the few beverages available in this day and age.

Xining wanted to know more, so she said, "I met the lady of the Vitonas family, and she said that we are with Dracula. What's going on?"

"Just the Vitonas family?" The baroness laughed even more, with extreme contempt: "Our ancestors were named barons because of their military exploits. The Vitonas family agreed to kill their own brother before they were named barons. He took the position of Dracula and replaced him as the earl. In the end, he failed, so he asked his descendants to continue to kill. It has been more than 400 years, and a drop of water can wear a stone, but they still haven’t succeeded once.”

Hehe, it was indeed a failure.There was only one lady left, so the church had to send someone to help.

The baroness's mouth is also powerful enough. In addition to being pretentious, the nobles of this period just like to bicker and speak the most vicious words gracefully.

Vivian, who was squatting by the stove, couldn't help but said, "Ma'am, you don't know. That Miss Anna from the Vitonas family even put a sword on Miss's neck..."

"What?" The baroness stood up immediately, her eyes widened: "Put the sword around your neck!"

"Aren't you okay?" Xining tilted his neck, revealing his smooth and slender neck, and then gave Vivian a reproachful look.

Vivienne quickly said: "But I really admire her thick skin when she put down the sword after a few words. If I were told like this, I would be so ashamed that I didn't kill myself with the sword."

Xining immediately sent a rainbow fart: "I don't even look at whose daughter I am, I can be bullied casually, I can kill if I want to."

Then the baroness sat down slowly, twisted her neck slightly, and said proudly: "That's right! How could we, the Williams family, be angry with them."

As long as you don't stare at her and ask questions, and end up with a grounding, that's fine.After all, the situation at that time was very tense and exciting, and the battle between humans and demons was comparable to a blockbuster movie.

Xining stood up: "I'll go up to rest first."

"Hmm!" The baroness replied, seeing what was left on the table: "Don't you want to eat fruit?"

Baked apples and pears sprinkled with salt are really hard for those who are used to modern food.

Xining replied: "Thinking of the one that turned into ashes, look at the scorched fruit, I don't have any appetite, and I don't need to prepare fruit for me in the near future." After speaking, he slightly bowed his knees, saluted casually, and went upstairs.

The burnt one...the one that turned into ashes...the baroness looked at the grilled fruit on the plate, and took a bite, but the grilled sausage next to it was all eaten up.How can grilled sausage not be associated with the one that turned into ashes?
Forget it, do whatever you want.The baroness called the maid to bring the barely touched baked fruit, which she ate.

Going upstairs, Vivian went to get clothes: "Miss, are you going to sleep in pajamas for a while, or change your clothes at home?"

"Change into pajamas." Xining really wanted to sleep for a while.

Put on pajamas and lie down on the bed.

(End of this chapter)