My host is the thief six

Chapter 398 Ancestor, can't you afford it? (3)

The unlucky child is called Minghe, and he is a human being.

He took Yu Sheng back to the small apartment where he lived, and then took out a few boxes of prepared meals from the refrigerator and warmed them up and brought them to the table.

"There are only these at home. I made them at noon. You don't mind, do you?"

The style of the dish is very simple, and it looks delicious.

But...she's a vampire!

Where can these things be digested? ?

Ming He ate some by himself, biting his chopsticks, and looked up at Yu Sheng, "You... don't you like eating these?"

He looked at Yu Sheng's cumbersome long gown, and he looked either rich or expensive...

Maybe it's the daughter of a big brother's family?
It's no wonder I'm not used to eating these whole grains...

But why did she run out in the middle of the night and stay in the alley?

Yu Sheng didn't answer his words, but just looked aside at the backpack he had casually thrown on the sofa.

Ming He's gaze also followed, as if thinking of something, he stared at Yu Sheng with wide eyes, "You you you..."

Before he could finish his words, he had already put down his chopsticks and pulled the bag over, unzipped the zipper and took out the plasma inside, and looked at Yu Sheng with an indescribably weird expression on his face.

"You don't really belong to the Blood Race, do you?"

Yu Sheng stretched out his hand towards Minghe, with very obvious intentions, "It's as if it's fake."

Minghe: "..."

Ming He didn't know how he finished the food on the table, he hurriedly cleared the table, and ran to Yu Sheng's side, watching her drink the packet of plasma through a straw.

"That..." Ming He spoke a little hesitantly, and he looked at Yu Sheng curiously, "You blood races drink this stuff... what does it taste like?"

This is a question he has always been curious about.

"..." What kind of strange question is this, brat, "biscuit smell."

"Biscuits? Really? What kind of biscuits?"

"fake."

"..." Ming He stared.

After a while, Yu Sheng, who was full after eating and drinking, touched his stomach in relief, and pointed at Minghe again, "When you meet someone at night, you take it directly to your home?"

"...I didn't." Probably a little guilty, Ming He glanced at Yu Sheng, and said again in a muttering voice, "You're not human."

Yu Sheng: "..."

Feeling offended :)

The little boy scolded her for not being human for the second time.

"Just bring me back like this, aren't you afraid that I'll suck you up?"

"Then you haven't smoked yet..."

Minghe couldn't explain how he felt at the time, but just seeing her weak appearance, he subconsciously took her home without thinking too much about it.

Yu Sheng rolled his eyes, "Tell me now, why did you go out in the middle of the night to find the blood race?"

Fortunately, it was the original owner, and the original owner just took a breath. If he really met the blood who committed the crime, the unlucky child would disappear just like that.

"I..." Ming He twitched, "I'm just curious..."

"Take your own life to be curious?"

The kid is disobedient, probably because he is used to it, just give him a good beating.

【…】

How many times has he heard this familiar line?
Miss sister, which time will you perform it?
Double standards are not so double standards, heh, a woman's mouth, a deceitful ghost.

Being so bullied by Yu Sheng, Ming He stopped talking and just looked at Yu Sheng eagerly.

"What do you see me doing?" Can't she say this little brat?
Minghe panicked inexplicably, and withdrew his gaze, "I just think you look like a human... no, you look a little better than ordinary humans..."

Yu Sheng: "..."

Do you think you don't have to be scolded if you praise me for being good-looking?
(End of this chapter)