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Chapter 143 It's not me that's wrong, it's the world~

Chapter 143

This is not an illusion, it is true. Ye Ling directly took out part of the little angel's body temperature.

"No, no."

His hands and feet were stiff and shook his head. Student Kaneki was frightened again and quickly drank it all with a coffee cup.

"How is it swollen?"

"Right, okay..."

Sweat on his face, as if the little angel of Jinmu, who was pressed by Mount Tai, said something against his will.

"Oh, congratulations on becoming my little follower. By the way, why do you look unhappy? I laughed out loud within three seconds, otherwise I would beat you up..."

Under Ye Ling's vicious threat, Kaneki showed a smile that was even worse than crying, which could be predicted that there will be a miserable future.

"Okay, it's even worse than crying. If you don't make fun of you, it's not fun at all."

Ye Ling seemed to suddenly lose interest, and hugged his arms in front of his chest, saying, "Let me tell you that Anding District is not only an ordinary coffee shop, but also a place for ghouls in District 20. Now you come and go to work for me. I will only take it on weekends or holidays. I understand? There is no need to ask more questions about the others."

“…”

Classmate Kaneki was silent for a while, but had no objection to going to work, just...

"Is it really good to let humans enter and exit easily for ghouls?"

“It’s so much nonsense.”

Ye Ling shook his head without caring and explained: "This is too simple. Wouldn't it be enough to kill all the insiders?"

"ah!"

The little angel Jinmu shook his hand, and the coffee cup suddenly slid down from the plate, smashed it into pieces, and was shocked again by Ye Ling's indifferent tone.

"Then...will the humans who come to the cafe are very dangerous? I and Ying used to..."

"Hehe, isn't your personal experience enough to explain the problem? Since this is a gathering place for ghouls, do you think the rare humans will not be targeted? You and Yongjin are good. In short, I have been here for so long, and it's hard to have familiar faces. Your... understand?"

Ye Ling smiled and said, "The meaning in the words is very obvious. Human customers will be targeted by ghouls after almost a few times, and then they will be eaten by them, so it is difficult for regular customers."

"How can this be done?"

Student Kaneki didn't know where the courage came from, so he actually spoke loudly to Ye Ling. He instantly thought of his good friend Yongjin. They were regular customers here before and might have been targeted.

"This is the world of ghouls. Only eating people can survive."

Ye Ling waved his hand and said impatiently: "I have taken special care of that little yellow-haired man. No one dares to make an idea about him, but be careful not to find out that you are a ghoul...at least, don't be discovered by others that he knows."

Ye Ling walked out of the door and heard a voice: "Otherwise, even if I don't eat him, others will kill him without hesitation, including the cute store manager~"

“…”

The little angel of Jinmu lowered his head and was silent, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.

“By the way.”

"ah?"

Ye Ling's return and his capriciousness scared Kaneki again, and his one-eyed eye that remained outside the blindfold opened wide.

"Remember to clean up the place, what you look like when you come and what you leave."

Ye Ling, who only poked a head out of the door, explained it, then turned around and left.

The little angel of Jinmu is not homeless, so he doesn't need to live in Anding District, because it is already quite crowded, and Bingpo lives in the rooms that he had prepared for Ye Ling before, but was too lazy to move into.

The rest are all guest rooms. For guest rooms, they should be for guests to stay. Since they are a member of Anding District, it is not very good to move in.

"Where is the little Bingpo Loli?"

After Ye Ling handled the matter of the little angel of Jinmu for a moment, he let go of his perception and perceived the... changing existence.

As a result, that guy is not here!!!

"Before, that guy didn't clamor to come to Anding District, why aren't he seeing anyone now?"

Ye Ling hugged his arms in confusion in front of his chest. The perception of a century-old vampire was generally very keen, and some could even predict what was about to happen, but no one could sense the aura of that guy nearby. He couldn't help Ye Lingyi's previous shame.

Yes, this guy Ye Ling is a bit vengeful. He has the ability to repay what he encountered before. After taking the medicine, he not only became cute, but also had the meaning of loneliness and failure in terms of strength.

"Forget it, go to bed if you're bored."

Ye Ling yawned and turned off Jason's surveillance. The guy had found Doctor Dikou. It seemed that he was preparing to visit him in a few days.

To be honest, this guy... Ye Ling looked very unhappy, okay, find an opportunity to beat him up, not kill him... It should probably be, maybe, maybe, maybe it doesn't change his destiny~ Mengmeng.

Ye Ling touched the keyhole on the door of Kirishima's classmate's room. Without the key, the lock core inside opened cutely.

"Dabai."

Ye Ling shouted at the door, and in the corner of the living room, a ball of white things rolled together moved, then rolled up, changed to a more comfortable position, and continued to sleep.

"The fat fox has rabbit meat."

"Swoosh!"

Now, the white shadow lying on the ground rose up and ran over at a speed that was completely inconsistent with his size. His big and white tail kept shaking. I guess if the ground was dirty, the big white fur would be out of shape in a while.

A big fat guy kept rubbing against Ye Ling's trousers, looking extremely intimate, and he was simply intimate and didn't understand anything, but foods like rabbit meat have indeed formed a conditioned reflex.

"Haha, no, you were cheated."

Ye Ling laughed, picked up the fat fox and squeezed it hard in his arms. Under the soft fur, there was a uniform fat feel under the touch, which was so good that it could not be better. This was a living pillow.

"Ao."

The fat fox just called out symbolically to express his objection. He knew that the former owner was used to, obviously he had also practiced some conditioned reflex. In his arms, he must always be vigilant and be prepared to be thrown out suddenly. Never try to struggle on his own, because that means stop feeding.

"Meng is cute, but she is too fat. I have to help you reduce it."

Ye Ling smirked the fat meat on the fat fox's belly, helping it move and burn fat.

"Aoao."

The fat fox opened his black eyes with difficulty and looked at Ye Ling. Whenever this happened, it knew that it was time to be cute, otherwise what he would wait for would be endless weight loss exercises...

"Okay, for your cuteness, go back to sleep."

Ye Ling patted the fat fox's smooth head full of flesh and threw it into Dong Xiangjiang's living room. The latter rolled in a very cooperative manner, landing lightly on the ground, and ran back to its own nest as if it was running away.

"Don't say I've been here, otherwise I'll help you lose weight."

Before closing the door, Ye Ling did not forget to threaten "viciously".

When I returned to the room, closed the doors and windows, Ye Ling's body went straight to the bed. It was the most troublesome thing to hang upside down, and it was more convenient to fall down the bed.

Ye Ling's wishful thinking was "slap" but reality and ideal plans were often contrary to their ideal plans. Ye Ling wanted to hand over everything about the cafe to the little angel of Jinmu and sleep by himself, but he was soon told by the old man Fangcun that the coffee made by the little angel was very unqualified, and he, the boss, needed to take the study and teach him well.

"Old man, what do you mean?"

Ye Ling was spread on the sofa, his hazy eyes fell on the coffee table, and there was a cup of blood that was obviously much larger. This time the store manager was really willing to put so much.

Well, Ye Ling used to see the blood of ghouls, especially the blood of the SSS-level old man named Fujimura, who could not control it at all. However, now, he lacks interest. After trying the mixed blood that has been integrated into the world's origin transformation, Ye Ling likes the taste more and looks forward to the appearance of a fish that has escaped the net again.

Damn, maybe that guy Bingpo disappeared to look for these time travelers.

"I'm going to give Kaneki a gift. He was human after all, and he was morally unable to accept eating human flesh, so I wanted to make some special sugar cubes."

"I'm going, you won't want to cut your flesh on me, right? The wrong thing is this world, not me..."

When Ye Ling heard this, he jumped up all of a sudden, and he would not receive any reward without any merit. The ancients did not deceive me.

"No, if it's yours, just a little blood is enough for Jinmu to suppress his hunger for a long time."

The old man in Fangcun closed his eyes and smiled, which made people unable to refuse.

"Old man, you should also know that this is a treatment of symptoms but not the root cause. This... is still very dangerous."

Ye Ling hugged his arms in front of him, closed his eyes and slowly shook his head.

"He's just needing this time."

The old man in Fangcun was unyielding and had to release some blood on Ye Ling.

"Okay OK, who got me into the trap?"

Ye Ling had no choice but to let some blood be released, it was nothing big. It was just a question of whether he wanted to. Even the store manager said so. In order to keep being cute, let some blood be released.

The blood of a ten-year vampire is essentially no different from the blood of a hundred-year vampire, but the quality is higher, the effect is stronger, and it contains more energy.

With a stroke of his finger, the index finger, who had been injured countless times, shed tears again. Ye Ling continued to use a cup to lower his face, and asked, "Why not make sugar cubes for hair without human flesh?"

"Fresh human flesh cannot be dissolved and must be air-dried and crushed. The blood is undoubtedly more suitable for making contents."

"Oh, that's it, then online..."
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