My host is the thief six

Chapter 399 Ancestor, can't you afford it? (4)

Minghe's parents lived abroad all year round, and they only sent money to his card every month, and they didn't care about his son at all.

In the beginning, Minghe was still concerned about this matter, but after a long time, his interests and hobbies changed inexplicably.

He began to pay attention to the affairs of the blood race, and tried every means to find the habitat of the blood race in the legend.

For this reason, every time he goes out, he will carry a few packets of blood plasma on himself.

The existence of blood race is no secret in the human world.

In order to let their descendants know more about this race, human beings have opened courses related to blood races in almost all schools.

And Minghe is such a person, he has taken all the courses that only have a little bit of contact with the blood race.

Relying on the generous pocket money his parents gave him every month, he wandered around many places, but he didn't see a single vampire.

Until finally meeting the original owner, the unlucky child was sucked dry of blood from the original owner and died.

After reading the information displayed on his tablet, Yu Sheng looked at Ming He who was staring at her from the side.

"You blood race...are so advanced..."

Sensing Yu Sheng's gaze, Ming He sneered twice, and silently withdrew his gaze.

When he first saw this man wearing a long gown, he thought it was a vampire from ancient times, but he didn't expect to use something like a tablet...

The atmosphere between the two was a bit awkward, Minghe scratched his hair, "Well, can you tell me, what's your name?"

"Lan Qing."

The atmosphere once again fell into embarrassment, Ming He peeked at the girl's side face, trying to find a topic for himself, "Um... do you vampires need to sleep?"

"idiot."

Do not sleep and wait for sudden death?
Ming He who was scolded for no reason: "..."

It was the first time in more than 20 years that he met a real blood race. That night, Ming He was forced to give up his big bed and lie on the sofa by himself, so excited that he didn't sleep well at all.

With dark circles under his eyes, he yawned, "Lan Qing, I'm going to school."

"Go, go." A hand stretched out from under the quilt and waved to the person at the door.

Out of the instinct of the blood race, Yu Sheng somewhat dislikes the sunlight outside.

He stretched out his hand to pull the quilt over his head, and when the movement outside disappeared, he continued to close his eyes with peace of mind.

Here, although Minghe didn't sleep well all night, he was in good spirits. After a half-day class, he came to the cafeteria to eat.

As soon as he sat down in his seat after eating, two people sat down next to him.

"Minghe, did you go out to look for blood again last night?"

The people who came saw Ming He's dark circles and clicked twice.

Facing the words of these two people, Ming He just lowered his head and ate what was on his plate, without any intention of talking at all.

"It's not like we said, Minghe, there are no blood races in this world at all, and the money you used to buy blood plasma is completely wasted."

"That's right, think about it, although the teacher said that there are blood races in this world, but we have grown up so much, where have we seen any blood races?"

"If you ask me, the things reported on the news recently must be false. The murderer must have learned about the habits of vampires and then acted accordingly."

"Yeah, that's what I thought too. If there really are any vampires, they are so powerful, wouldn't we humans have perished long ago?"

The two sat beside Minghe and chatted on their own.

Ming He, who has already met the blood clan: "..."

I just smiled and didn't speak.

(End of this chapter)