Waste material cannon fodder, he just wants to survive!

Em, who was in the Duke's mansion of Goden, did not see the Duke today, and he was a little disappointed.

He thought he was hated, but luckily the housekeeper came to tell him in the afternoon that the master was a guest at the Duke of Campbell's house and hadn't returned yet.

Em didn't know why the housekeeper came here to tell him this, but this news made him not so disappointed.

It was already evening when Payson arrived at Duke Gedun's mansion, and the red sun was hanging in the sky. When he got off the carriage, the butler greeted him at the door.

"Sir Felix, since the master is a guest elsewhere, I can't come to greet you."

Is he not at home?

Suddenly, Payson felt very disappointed for a moment, as if his expectations had failed, but he didn't show it.

"Ge, where is the master visiting?"

"At the Duke of Campbell's."

Payson's footsteps paused, was he a guest at someone's house he liked, then he should be very happy now.

For some reason, Payson thought of Gedun who stood by the street lamp and confessed affectionately under the moonlight that day. The moonlight shone on his white cheeks and those beautiful soft eyes, but these expressions were all for that person.

Somehow, Payson began to envy the man.

"You are staying in the guest room tonight, and the slave Aim brought back by the master a few days ago lives next to you. If you are bored, you can talk to him."

After the butler arranged for Payson, he went downstairs, when the servant told him a letter from the Duke of Campbell's mansion, saying that the master really needed to stay there for the night.

The butler was not worried about the fact that the master had been absent for two nights, because the one who took in the master was the Duke of Campbell, who had been a teacher to the king.

So not only was he not worried, but he was even a little relieved that the master actually had an intersection with that person, and the Gedun family was saved.

Ran Heming, who was endowed with high hopes, was fighting wits and courage with Boss to protect his fragile neck. At this moment, he had no idea that the male lead was arranged by his father to the duke's mansion without his knowledge.

"You've been biting for a long time!"

Ran Heming covered his neck and leaned against the head of the bed pitifully. No matter how Boss promised not to bite him again, he was unwilling to take a step closer.

"Be good, Joe, I won't bite you again."

"I don't believe it unless you let me go home."

He hasn't slept in his warm little quilt for two nights, he misses his own little quilt, here who knows if Perth will want to have supper in the middle of the night, and come to bite himself.

After all, the blood race is very energetic at night, even if he does not sleep during the day, he will not feel tired. He can go without sleep for several days.

So how does this make him sleep peacefully, if he doesn't sleep, he will die, okay?

He never thought that even if he didn't offend the villain, he couldn't escape the fate of death.

Perth's eyes darkened, and he said softly, "I can satisfy you except this."

Ran Heming whispered in his heart, but he just wanted to go home, he hadn't been home for almost two days, and he missed the housekeeper who would only go through the plot with peace of mind.

"Why don't you let me go home." Ran Heming pressed in a low voice, his voice full of accusations.

At this moment, Ran Heming felt like a disgruntled woman who couldn't go back home. It was obviously not his plot but came to him. He just wanted to live until the end of the world!

Why suffer from these.

Ah, no.

What he is suffering now is what the heroine has experienced, so he can recall how the heroine dealt with this matter.

He is so smart.

Then he discovered that the female lead was rescued by the male lead, so this path was impossible.

Regarding Ran Heming sitting there in a daze without saying a word suddenly, Boss thought that the other party was throwing a tantrum with him, which reminded him a long time ago, the cat raised by one of his neighbors did the same.

When he is unhappy, he just sits aside and ignores his master.

Boss automatically replaced Ran Heming as the cat, so he said in the tone of the owner coaxing the cat: "Don't lose your temper, let's have dinner?"

Perth knew that human beings need to eat three meals a day, and he said this simply because he saw that it was dark outside and it was time for dinner.

But he completely forgot that he had prepared a lot of snacks for the other party during the day, and that he could skip dinner without knowing how many snacks humans were eating.

So he heard Ran Heming say: "If you don't eat, you won't be hungry."

Ran Heming was really not hungry, he ate most of the stack of pastries and drank a pot of milk tea in the afternoon, how could he still be hungry.

If you eat it again, you will really become a pig.

"Won't you be hungry?"

"No!" Ran Heming replied firmly, he was confident that he would not be hungry.

At this moment, Ran Heming never imagined that in a few hours later, he would regret crying out of the Atlantic Ocean.

Seeing that Ran Heming didn't want to eat dinner, Boss turned and left the house without forcing him.

On a dark and windy night, Ran Heming suddenly woke up in a dream, curled up into a ball and closed his eyes to continue sleeping, but he opened them again 2 minutes after he closed them.

He is hungry.

The strong hunger in his stomach made him unable to continue to sleep, and he was forced to wake up from the dream. His stomach was empty and he felt very uncomfortable.

Well, he could almost eat delicious fried chicken in his dream, and there is no such thing as takeaway in this world, Ran Heming resentfully opened the curtains, and looked at the dark sky outside.

When will it be dawn.

He crawled back to bed dejectedly, but he was really hungry.

So Ran Heming made a bold decision - go to the kitchen to steal food! !

In the dark of night, he stooped and stole out of the room, and when he reached the last staircase, he heard Perth's voice behind him.

"What are you doing."

Ran Heming was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, his whole body exploded, he turned his head stiffly, and saw the villain suddenly standing behind him.

"You, why don't you sleep at night."

"Don't sleep, you know that, don't you?"

"I know... what."

The sixth sense told Ran Heming that the situation was not good, although he didn't know what riddles Boss was playing with him.

"Knowing that I am a blood race." Boss slowly approached the little guy who was frightened by him, looking at him with those deep eyes, and his magnetic and gentle voice came into the other's ears, "Isn't it?"

!! ?

Nonsense, he was sucked blood, no.

It was only then that Ran Heming remembered that he had accepted the fact that Boss would suck blood too quickly. A normal person's reaction should be fear, thinking that Boss was a monster, and because he knew the plot too early, he also attacked the villain. There is no emotion of being too scared at all - because he knows that the villain will not die without sucking blood.

It's over, the vest is gone.

With the vest off, will he be sucked to death in the next step?

Huge panic shrouded his head, Ran Heming now tried his best to save the vest that he lost at some point, as if he had gotten into trouble and faced his teacher who questioned him.

Finally racking his brains, he came up with an excellent reason: "I, I have seen records about blood races in books, but, I am still afraid of you."

In order to make the other party believe his words even more, Ran Heming continued: "I was so afraid that I didn't even eat dinner."

[The author has something to say: Maybe no one really reads it, the Buddhist system is updated, is it true that no one reads it?No one actually watched it, not even a comment. 】