Chapter 44

There are ten dishes on a table, all steamed and fried. It is very real. Ye Ling, who is too luxurious, will be a little uncomfortable. Unlike ordinary meals, these human foods on the table actually aroused Ye Ling's long-lost appetite.

First, I picked up a piece of steamed pork with a steamed pork with the appearance exactly the same as ordinary steamed pork with a steamed pork, but when Ye Ling bites it, it has a completely different taste. It is almost no different from the taste in my memory, but there is a touch of fishy sweetness that makes him happy, which is the fragrance of blood.

After putting the remaining half of the meat in front of him, Ye Ling found that it was covered with oily blood. Compared with ordinary food, its properties have completely changed. I am afraid that ordinary people will feel disgusted when eating this kind of food.

The same is true for other foods. Ye Ling knew that by injecting blood, he changed the nature of the food, or replaced the original food substances with blood, and only retained their taste.

Perhaps, it just creates a taste that makes the vampire happy.

Ye Jie was very satisfied with this meal. She hadn’t touched ordinary food for nearly two months. Can you imagine what kind of torture this would be for foodies? Just like not allowing addicts to take drugs, they are physically and psychologically uncomfortable.

Wiping away the greasy corner of his mouth with satisfaction, Ye Ling exchanged the remaining funds in the task into RMB, which was 130,000! Because of different time and space, the exchange rate calculation method is also different. The US dollar in that time and space is still hard and extremely firm and preserved value.

Because except for what I used at the beginning, Ye Ling had never been worried about money. He had known that he would have developed a foundation with Tony... Friendship, he didn't need to hit the underground black fist, and he was used as a toy for nothing. He couldn't bear to look at it and was so funny that he could not bear to look at it.

"If you have 130,000, it should be enough to travel around the country."

The old guy has worked hard for most of his life and deserves happiness now. Ye Ling has the ability, so he naturally has to satisfy his original wish.

"Take a helicopter, go to Beijing, Hainan, and eat all over China on your tongue..."

Ye Ling thought about it one by one, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He must have never thought that all these could be realized so soon.

Ye Ling spent another time and space coupon to exchange for a small cake converted by blood. Since this is the taste of the food with blood, then... she should be able to eat it too.

"The Hall of Destiny", Ye Ling hung up the phone with a pale face.

As soon as he got home, Ye Ling received bad news that his father had an accident on the construction site. Fortunately, he was not in danger of his life, but he just broke his leg.

Well, this old guy has an average of several accidents a year. Ye Ling has long been used to it, but he can't die every time and doesn't listen to it no matter how much he says. What makes him angry is why this old guy doesn't listen to him and even goes to the construction site to work!

After running to the hospital without stopping and scolding him, Ye Ling had to throw the money from this mission into the hospital where he cheated him. The various expenses were as high as more than 100,000 yuan. For a black contract like a small construction site, it was very good to pay a few thousand in such an accident. Before they worked, they had to sign an accident disclaimer in advance.

"Xiao Ling, your second uncle and I have raised 30,000..."

"No, I have money."

Ye Ling is now confident. After talking to the old guy, he calmed down after the persuasion of his two uncles. What else can he do? Just pay the money to the hospital honestly.

He sighed. Ye Ling could guess some of the old guy's thoughts. He wanted to take advantage of his "young" to do more work and save some money to buy a house for him in the future. He felt sorry for his parents in the world...

"No next time, just like that. After recovering from the injury, prepare to go on a trip."

Ye Ling bought him some fruit and left. He was too lazy to do such boring things as accompanying him. Moreover, what he annoyed the most was talking about relationships. It was good. Everyone knew it in their hearts and said it... It felt like filming a TV series, with all kinds of awkwardness.

After I went home to resettle the fat fox and left enough food, it was already dark.

"Oh, it turns out that something unexpected happened, and this happened. By the way, do we have no guarantees for our knight's family?"

"Accidental death can be compensated millions."

“…”

"Damn, what's the use of asking for money when people die?"

I was in a good mood when I came back, but the old guy was wiped out in an instant. Ye Ling seemed to be indifferent and took the cake and went out.

Although the note I left before was just polite, as a Chinese who believed in words, Ye Ling always kept his word very much, definitely not for any other reason... Well, definitely not.

"What's up?"

The door opened, and Kirishima Dongka seemed to be at all surprised by Ye Ling's arrival. The temporary residence permit of the time traveler will show the specific position of the knight in a special period when there is a need, but it is obviously not the case now. Does she have other means?

Ye Ling smiled awkwardly, saying as if he couldn't come if he was fine. If he remembered correctly, the rent would be paid with his money, right?

What's your attitude to eat mine and live with mine...

"Uh...that, has your wound healed?"

After thinking for a full three seconds, Ye Ling finally found an excuse. His ideal situation was to tease him back and say he couldn't come if he was fine. As a result, he was so stupid... he thought about it for a long time and then he found this. Is the difference too big?

"It's okay."

Dong Xiang Kirishima turned around and seemed a little cold. Well, but the door was not closed, it was arrogant. It was understandable that Ye Ling followed the boat and followed him into the house. If he didn't go in, he probably wouldn't even open the door next time he came.

Without saying hello, this arrogant ghoul went to make coffee.

"Did you signal me to click as you like?"

Ye Ling muttered in his heart, looked left and right, and made it on the sofa, and placed the exchanged small cake on the coffee table.

The living room is still like this. After a month, there is basically no change. However, the comics of "Tokyo Ghoul" have been closed. Ye Ling glanced at the half-closed study and found a computer screen flashing with a glimmer of light.

With language and culture not working, it is basically impossible to find a job. It seems that she can only stay at home and surf the Internet. If she is a professional otaku like Ye Ling, there should be no problem, but Kirishima Dongka is a ghoul who is more curious about humans. In time and space like the "Saturday of Destiny", she should be more eager for the lives of ordinary people...

Maybe, is this the reason why she applied to go to the Tokyo district?

Just when Ye Ling was in a daze, a Kaobai porcelain coaster was placed in front of him with a delicate coffee cup. The thick black liquid emitted a little white vapor, with an intoxicating fragrance.

However, for the vampire body, this is a very disgusting taste. At the ghoul's house, only coffee is the only drink that can be entertained.

"Don't you know I can't drink coffee? This guy did it on purpose..."

Ye Ling is now more grateful that he has exchanged the ability to compensate for blood. In this case, it is obviously not feasible to vomit if he doesn't drink or vomit after drinking.

Ye Ling's face turned slightly red. When he picked up the coffee, his fingers accidentally stroked the mouth of the cup. When he was held to his mouth, the smell that had originally made him sick had turned into a thick and mellow fragrance.

Dongka Kirishima looked at Ye Ling's actions with interest. Yes, she did it on purpose, and didn't know why, just wanted to see this strange guy endure the pain and drink this cup of food, and then she could taste the mellowness of coffee.

This mentality is not so much a prank, but rather a revenge on humans. Ghouls have integrated into human society. In order to make themselves look more like humans and not be suspected, they often carry a little food with them and then swallow them before humans become suspicious to reduce the possibility of exposure. Every ghoul has encountered this situation.

So, watching another guy with human ancestry suffer the same experience, is there an inexplicable sense of pleasure?

Unexpectedly, the bloody coffee is very close to the appetite of Zero. The fragrance of blood and the mellowness of coffee are organically combined. It feels like savoring the aging of a century and smelling the aura accumulated over the years. It is a bit like the blood of a ghoul, and it is also similar to the blue crystal of time.
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