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    "What business are you here for? Don't be afraid, we haven't been drinking human blood for a long time."

    I know that their vampires don’t drink human blood very much anymore. In modern society, they have long created a blood powder granule with high nutrition and high value that can be produced efficiently. Just like milk powder, it is a bag of blood when it is washed, clean and pollution-free. . The price is high or low, the taste is sweet or fishy, ​​and some can be drunk with sugar and salt. There is also a battle between vampires about the sweetness and saltiness of blood powder.

    Of course, as a necessities of life, blood powder occasionally has some fake and shoddy products mixed in the market, which endangers the health of vampires, so they also have a very important responsibility to fight against fake and shoddy products.

    Some time ago, heard that Li Xiaoxuan had seized a ton of fake blood powder, and they even arrested a few lawbreakers and locked them up.

    "I'm not here to do business, I uh...I'm here to wait for your Director Li to get off work."

    When Xiaomeng heard this, her eyes lit up: "Wait for the director to go home together?"

    "Well, I'm his neighbor. Today is a bit of a special situation, so... uh..."

    It’s okay if I don’t explain. Once I explained, Xiao Mengmei’s eyes became brighter and brighter. I couldn’t explain it clearly, so I just shut up and let her look me up and down, and then said to me while eating noodles:

    "Oh, our director is good everywhere, but he likes to scare people. Many times, people who come to do business are so scared that they dare not talk to us, because we are afraid that we will eat them. The director said that this will make They make less troubles, but I didn't expect it to make our work more difficult, and there is no way to gain their trust. Miss neighbor, if you have a chance, talk to our director. "

    It's better for you to say it yourself...

    I smiled, noncommittal, quietly listening to her other complaints.

    It's amazing. I'm a cartoonist who started drawing at home as soon as I graduated. I've never worked in any company. I never thought that one day, I would listen to a manga in a place where I don't know how many meters underground. Vampires and I complain about the troubles of work.

    Xiao Mengmei is super able to say, I don’t know how long it took, maybe it’s time for me to go to bed at night, I closed my eyes on the chair, and my ears have always been her babbling voice, slowly, a female voice whispering in my ears became another voice.

    This voice obviously caused a lot of panic. She seemed to be in a stuffy and hot place. She kept walking, shuttling through the crowd. Everyone who passed by had a gloomy look on their faces, and the atmosphere was sad and hopeless. The person asked, "Where's my child? Have you seen my child? He's a little boy wearing blue clothes, have you seen him?"

    The world was silent, and she was the only one who kept searching.

    And suddenly there was a sound of "bang", the sky was torn apart, and a stone fell from the top of the head. The crowd began to scream, and there was chaos. She only screamed desperately in the chaos: "Yaoer! Yaoer!"

    She shouted louder and louder, and every sound was tearing my eardrums. However, after a high-pitched whine, the world suddenly returned to darkness.

    "Su Xiaoxin."

    I heard someone calling my name.

    I opened my eyes, and Li Xiaoran stood in front of me. He looked at me with such calm eyes, which was in stark contrast to the panic in my dream.

    "I... had a nightmare." I said, sitting up, only to realize that my palms and fists were sore, and my back was full of cold sweat.

    He pulled up a chair, sat down next to me, crossed his arms and crossed his legs, looking at me: "Tell me." With that confident expression, it seemed that no matter how terrible things were in the world, they were not worth mentioning in front of him. Same.

    So, beside him, I also feel inexplicably confident that this nightmare is really not worth mentioning.

    The author has something to say: Half-day tour of the office building of the Vampire Society~

    Chapter 9

    "Do you have a pen?"

    "Um?"

    "I'll draw you my dream."

    Li Xiaoran found me a ballpoint pen and a small notebook: "Nothing else." He said this, as if he was afraid that I would not be able to draw on the excuse of poor tools, so I rolled his eyes with disdain. , took the ballpoint pen and notebook and started to draw.

    As an unimaginative professional comic writer, solid drawing skills are the foundation of my life. I sketched the scenes that I couldn't describe on paper. The brush strokes were very fast, and the pictures were inevitably a bit scribbled, but the proportions of scenery and people were not biased at all.

    I didn't speak when I was drawing, and Li Xiaoran didn't speak either. In the quiet underground office of the Association, there was only the light sound of my pen rubbing against the surface of the paper, and my breathing with the brush strokes.

    The moment I stopped writing and raised my head, I realized that Li Yanran had nothing to do, and he kept staring at my painting. Seeing me stop writing, he also raised his eyelids, his eyes met, his breathing was very close, and his pupils looked at each other. The figure is the distance that you can snuggle.

    I held up the painting and blocked it between me and Li Ran, like a barrier that could separate me and him: "Draw it up."

    Li Yanran leaned back on the chair and called me with his arms in his arms, "Su Xiaoxin."

    When I saw his gesture, I immediately defended: "It's okay, it's okay, I didn't let you see if I'm good at painting, just look at the meaning..."

    "Your painting is not bad."

    "Boom!" My heart beat faster, not for anything else, but for... Li Yankang is actually a compliment!

    "You're good at drawing too."

    I opened my eyes wide and looked at Li Xiaodao, when my most proud ability was recognized by the people who didn't recognize me the most, after the initial moment of shock and astonishment, the corners of my mouth twitched slightly: "Then when... "

    "Don't talk to me next time, just paint."

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