I'm on the big guy cookbook

Different world.

A crimson moon hangs in the sky.

Two tall, black, headless and handsome horses kicked and burned dark blue flames, pulling the gorgeous and heavy black and blue carriage and galloping through the fog and terrifying forest.

"Da da da" the sound of the horse's hooves was rapid and powerful, and the dust aroused was burned by the horse's hooves, turning into bright blue spots of light, and splashed into the forest.

The lantern hanging in front of the carriage shook like the eyes of a huge beast in the night.

in the carriage.

Neil swallowed dryly, turned his eyes away from the dark night that was completely incompatible with the word "Science World", and quietly took a peek at the young man in a black tuxedo who was dressed as a housekeeper sitting opposite him.

The other party's black hair was combed back, revealing sharp eyebrows and cold face.

A handkerchief was neatly folded in his breast pocket, and the silver pocket watch chain extended elegantly from the inner pocket of his clothes.

Look at him again.

The other party was well-dressed, and he only had a pair of pink underwear.

Neil hugged himself distressedly, preserving his body temperature in the cold air.

The man who looks like a housekeeper is looking at a parchment scroll.

The inhuman bright green vertical pupils scanned the ten lines at a glance, and quickly finished reading them all.

After reading it, he rolled up the sheepskin again, tied it with blue satin, brushed the palm of the sheepskin with a white glove, and the black flame burned, and the sheepskin disappeared miraculously.

Then he glanced at Neil with disdain, and mockery flashed through his eyes.

"The contract is indeed true. According to the contract, you can enter the territory of His Excellency the Grand Duke and get asylum. But... just because you dare to dream of becoming the Grand Duchess, are you humans already dying of wishful thinking?"

"what?"

Neil looked up in a daze.

Butler Percy looked at him with a surprised expression.

"Huh? Human, you have a pretty face."

He glanced critically at Neil's drooping eyelids, blue eyes, and a face that didn't even have the small freckles that Europeans often have.

"What, what?"

Neil didn't understand, so: "Then what... what did you just say, what is the Grand Duchess?"

Percy frowned: "You don't know?"

Neil gritted his teeth from the cold: "I, I, I, what should I know?"

Seeing the miserable and ignorant look of the young man, Percy suddenly felt that there was something wrong with the human opposite.

He suppressed his doubts and explained: "Your ancestors once allocated a piece of land when the Grand Duke went to the world, dedicated it to the Grand Duke, and served him until the Grand Duke returned to the dark world. As a reward, the Grand Duke Once promised, I will give the other party a chance to listen to their prayers."

"Hundreds of years have passed, and this contract has never been changed. Until last month, your parents opened the parchment and summoned the devil to spread the word. They wanted to save their only son, and prayed to the Duke to give them the first embrace of their son."

Speaking of this, Percy was furious in his heart, this group of greedy humans, just a piece of land, actually wanted the master to embrace such a lowly human sick ghost!

He scowled unkindly.

And Neil is cold and hurting now, he nodded perfunctorily when he heard this, and didn't even have time to look at his face.

He thought to himself that the original owner's noble parents had done all this, and he thought they had finally had enough of their sickly son and stripped him naked and threw him into the forest.

It appears that is not the case.

But he is not the real owner of this body, he really doesn't know anything.

He was a reincarnated unlucky one.

In her previous life, she had finally endured the pain and suffering of illness, and swallowed her last breath. She didn't expect to be reincarnated into a young man who was about to die of illness after being reincarnated.

When he opened his eyes that day, the European quack doctor who could only let bloodletting was sadly and skillfully waving 'Amen' to him.

"Sorry kid, I can't save you, you're going to die!"

Neil:?

Neil looked confused: Damn, didn't I just reincarnate? !

Now reincarnate with a one-day tour experience card? ? ?

Neil, who was almost out of breath, really wanted to spit blood on the quack doctor's face.

A friend in the previous life told him: If a person is unlucky all his life, then he must be extremely lucky when he is lucky; if a person is lucky all his life, then he must be extremely unlucky when he is unlucky.

But now he felt that there were probably exceptions to everything.

Just like him.

After you die, you can still unlock the cover and get a prize, but if you die again, you will be a thief!

"You're going to die."

The butler Posey, who was quietly observing the human beings opposite, suddenly spoke, and lightly narrated the facts.

"I know."

Neil nodded. After hearing these words for two lifetimes, he was already numb.

There was silence in the swaying carriage.

After a while, Percy swiped his left hand, and the black fire was burning, and he took out a small glass bottle with a cork, and there was only a drop of blood like a gemstone in it.

As if it won't evaporate and won't be stained, it lies round and smooth from the glass bottle.

"Drink it." Percy handed over the glass bottle like a charity.

Neil took it tremblingly, his hand was limp and weak, and he almost couldn't hold it, "What is this?"

"This is a drop of the master's blood."

Posy said: "Before coming, the master mentioned that if you can't make it to the castle, I will give this to you.

After drinking it, your body can recover temporarily, but it can only last for a short period of time. After this time, if you are not embraced by the master, or if you do not get the next drop of blood, you will die quickly and become Become a mummy! "

The word "mummy" was squeezed out between his teeth in a low voice. Under the inhuman green vertical pupils was a deliberate and evil smile, which was enough to scare people to have some intrusive associations and wet their pants.

What's more, the human being in front of him is just a sick ghost!

Percy proudly admired Neil's solemn expression as he clenched the glass bottle tightly after he finished speaking.

"What? I'm afraid."

Percy pursed his lips.

Neil held the glass bottle in both hands and shook his head: "No."

Posy disdained: "There's no need to cover up, it's not because you're afraid of something."

Neil sighed, he really wanted to say that he just wanted to ask if the blood was anti-virus at high temperature, and whether it would be clean. He is already very sick now, and he really can't bear the diarrhea and dehydration.

But Neil felt that he would inevitably be beaten for asking such a question, so he pulled out the cork and drank the blood in front of Percy.

Put this in your mouth, huh?

Neil couldn't help but chirp twice.

The eyes are shining.

And Percy snorted as if he saw through him trying to be brave.

It's a pity that he didn't finish laughing, when he saw the cowardly and cowardly human on the opposite side suddenly holding the finished bottle with both hands, and handing it tremblingly to him.

Percy stared at the glass bottle in front of him.

"what are you doing?"

Neil wiped his mouth with a shy expression: "It's okay. I want to ask, can this be refilled?"

Percy: "..."

Neil: "It's, it's quite delicious."

It looks very much like his favorite Nongfu Spring!

Percy: "..."

[The author has something to say: Neil: The three punches of the farmer are a bit sweet]