Chapter 4107 Respect for Freedom (2)

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Ranbai didn't want to talk, was worried, and always felt that if he stayed with them like this, he would be infected.

The Blood Soul Orb was unloved by the side, and if Fenghuang and His Highness were to continue chatting, I was afraid that some of the past would be revealed, so he asked, "Does Your Highness want to plant it?"

"Plant trees." Ran Bai casually said, "It's okay, just be an arborist."

"Okay, by the way, where did Yixi die?" Ying Li suddenly thought of something, frowned, and looked around, "This dead fat cat is so lazy that he almost doesn't even bother to eat, and it's short and ugly, and it's likely that he won't find a female cat in his life, hehe."

It is rare for Fenghuang to maintain a consistent attitude with Zhuzi, and he nodded in agreement: "I think so too."

The flower cat lay on the biggest peach tree outside the attic, turned over, exposed its belly comfortably, and continued to miss its little female cat in its sleep.

Of course, in the end, Ying Li ruthlessly dragged him down from the tree.

Yixi said in grief and indignation: "You impersonal pearl! Heart of stone!!"

"I'm not human at all." Ying Li said condescendingly.

#Shocked, some beads have two faces in front of His Highness and in front of others

"Your Highness, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Yixi cried to Ranbai sadly, and rolled on the ground to let Ranbai pet the cat.

Ying Li's temples were throbbing, he was so annoyed that Yixi could still come to Ranbai just like a salted fish all day long.

"Are you jealous?" Fenghuang asked quietly.

Yingli ignored him.

"I'm jealous too." Fenghuang bit a grape sourly, then stroked his shiny soft feathers, "Isn't stroking Phoenix more fragrant than stroking cats?"

"Oh." Zhu Zi said, "Maybe you are ugly."

"??!"

Fenghuang claimed that in terms of appearance, he dared to say that no one dared to say that he was second. The number one was of course his Highness. He couldn't stand doubts about this aspect, and he gritted his teeth.

Ming fiddled with the seeds of the peach blossom tree: "Okay, hurry up and plant the tree."

None of them knew how to plant trees, so they asked each of them what they didn't know. Fenghuang tentatively asked: "Just bury the seeds under the tree and it will grow up?"

"I think so too."

"It should be, isn't that what planting trees is all about?"

"But we lack a tool that can dig holes."

"It's not difficult."

Fenghuang took a stroll outside, he was the best at this kind of communication, and soon brought back five shovels.

"Aren't you so powerful!!" Fenghuang ran up to Ranbai and gave her all five shovels, "Your Highness, please praise me."

"Well, it's amazing." Ranbai said concisely.

When Yixi held a miniature shovel in her mouth, she couldn't help but say, "I'm just an ordinary cat, and I haven't transformed yet."

Ying Li said indifferently: "Come on, you can do it."

In short, the tree planters are quite enthusiastic. When Ranbai held the shovel, he was in a delicate mood. After all, he had lived for so many years and had never seen such a thing. It was still a bit fresh, digging a hole slowly, with a delicate and cold side face, and a kind of almost decadent beauty.

Ranbai is a bit of a clean freak, with gloves on in his hands, Fenghuang stepped on the shovel to watch the scene, and muttered: "Your Highness just came back to see the peach tree that night... I don't have a clean freak."

Ying Li's face changed, and he kicked Fenghuang: "Is this comparable? Shut up."

"I won't say it in front of His Highness." Fenghuang felt a little lost, "I think back then..."

Some people will never come back after leaving, some people go around and are destined to meet again.

Fenghuang didn't know whether His Highness and that person were the former or the latter.

Ying Li stared at the seeds of the peach blossom tree, looked back after two glances, and looked at the lazy figure in red from a distance: "As long as His Highness is safe, why not?"

Ying Li's body is the Blood Soul Orb, which is a sacred object that has been offered by the blood clan for thousands of years. The evil spirit is difficult to control, and no blood king has ever been able to wake him up.

Until Ranbai nourished him with blood for eighteen years,

He awakened his spiritual consciousness and had life.

He came to this world because of dyeing white, and he had long regarded her as his only master.

"Your Highness, how does it feel to plant a tree for the first time?" Ming asked with a half-smile, she was still in a half-soul state, her body was almost transparent under the sun, and her blue clothes were clear.

Dyebai held a shovel under his chin: "What do you think?"

Ming is serious: "I think it's pretty good."

Yixi was exhausted with a shovel in her mouth: "I don't think so."

In the end it was almost a full day.

Except for Ranbai and Yingli, no one else drank blood. Ranbai held a bag of blood outside the kitchen and watched them busy making food. The sun was setting in the sky, filled with orange-red light, and large clouds were like white cotton candy.

"Your Highness, will you still be able to eat after drinking blood now?" Ying Li raised her eyebrows, "I have improved my cooking skills, how about a compliment?"

"Okay." Ranbai nodded, jokingly said, "Let me see how many people I can poison to death."

"It's not a problem for you to drink blood bags all day long. Anyway, you are now an adult vampire. You don't even have a first hug, and you don't seek blood from vampires. At least find some vampires." Seeing that she was drinking blood packets alone again, Ming Ming couldn't help but make a sound.

Ranbai squinted her eyes, she had a pair of eyes full of love, she looked at everyone with affectionate eyes, she was born with a bit of coquettish coolness, her eyes were blood-colored, beautiful, drunk, her lips were bright red and bewitched, stained by blood like cinnabar, there was a faint trace of white teeth, the tip of her tongue slowly licked her fangs, she smiled and said ambiguously: "This hall is clean and self-conscious, not heavy on desires."

"..." Ming paused for a long time, before deliberating, "Do you know?"

"Huh?" Ran Baiwei's voice picked up lightly, revealing a bit of lazy magnetism, which is really very seductive.

"Generally, people who say such things will eventually be slapped in the face."

Ranbai remained indifferent: "You should care more about yourself."

Ming was heartbroken: "You still don't appreciate the fact that I care about you."

"Dinner's ready!" Fenghuang came out with three dishes at once, excitedly, with a white jade-like face that was smoked like a cat, but his eyes were bright.

It was already dark, and the night was no longer lonely, and the light and shadow of the burning candle flickered on and off.

They sat at the round table made of pear blossoms, enjoying the moon while eating. The scenery in the courtyard was just right, and the stars were twinkling in the dark blue sky.

"Does Your Highness drink?" Ying Li asked.

"At least you have to adapt to the scene." Ran Bai raised his chin, "Fall."

"Come on, don't go home if you're not drunk." Fenghuang grinned.

Yixi licked the delicious fish on the plate, feasting on it, her two cat ears kept moving.

Ming and Ranbai clinked wine glasses.

The wind in late autumn is also soft, and the moonlight is mottled all over the place.

"Does this count as the first reunion dinner back here?" The Phoenix wine was drunk, and he smiled, his eyes were like crescent moons.

Ranbai put down his wine glass, his smile faded a bit, he smiled speciously, always looked lazy, and he couldn't tell whether he was drunk or not.

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