Without the burden, Gardenia quickly returned to her original form.
It is a small and exquisite black bat. The hair is smooth and smooth, and it looks very touchable. The faint dark purple luster on the bony wings adds a bit of beauty.
She closed her bone wings, hung upside down on the branch, and studied the system map.
Hmm...it's so far away from my little brother.
After pondering for a while, Gardenia finally set out to find her younger brother.
Transforming into a bat is naturally not as smooth as turning into a human form, and the eyesight will also be affected by the original body. With a small body, flying is quite tiring.
By the time we arrived at the human town, a day and a night had passed.
Gardenia turned into a human form again, touched her empty belly, and couldn't help but look for food.
The sky was slightly bright at the moment, and the bright moon was still hanging in the sky, but the streets were already busy with traffic.
Holding her cloak with her little hands, Gardenia slowly walked through the crowd.
The smell of blood surged from all directions. She blinked her crimson eyes, feeling a little curious.
It's not the rusty smell you smell when you're a human, but it's divided into many different smells.
The one that smells better is young people's blood, which is fresher than other people's blood. However, to the little girl, it smells like grass and soil, which is fresh but not to her liking.
Thinking again of Ada Wei's last banquet, Zhi Na nodded thoughtfully.
No wonder they like to catch young people, and they also have to be good-looking.
Just as he was thinking about it, he was accidentally bumped into the side.
It happens to be a stall selling steamed buns.
It's just that the buns that she thought were delicious before now don't smell at all.
Gardenia suddenly felt a little sad.
She is so hungry.
Squatting on the side of the road aggrievedly, she began to miss Bernard.
Although the blood doesn't taste good, compared with the taste, it's still manageable.
She really sacrificed a lot for her little brother.
Probably because she looked so pitiful, she curled up into a ball and squatted there. The bun seller next to her couldn't help but feel sympathy, wrapped a bun in brown paper and handed it to her.
"Here, little girl, uncle invites you to eat. Are you having a conflict with your family? It's not safe here. You'd better go back early."
Gardenia was seriously thinking about the possibility of going back. When someone poked her, she didn't realize that someone was calling her. She only subconsciously moved to the side, thinking that she was in the way.
After all, she is a vampire now and doesn't have to eat steamed buns.
The uncle just watched the dumpling in front of him struggling to move to the side, as if he was thinking about it while facing the wall, and couldn't help laughing.
He narrowed his eyes and simply put his hand under her hood.
"I'm talking about you, little girl."
Gardenia was stunned at first, and then her crimson eyes widened.
At least he still remembered the color of his eyes, so he didn't lift his hood. He just stretched out his white hands to catch it and thanked him obediently.
The uncle smiled with satisfaction, but couldn't help but touch the top of her head.
Although he didn't even know what she looked like, he subconsciously thought that it would be great if this was his own child. She was so cute.
His voice unconsciously took on a coaxing tone.
"Eat it while it's hot. Remember to go back to your family after you finish it, okay?"
Gardenia Vampire Nye was a little at a loss holding the paper bag in his hand.
Finally, I took a tentative bite, and a small tooth mark appeared on the bun.
Sure enough, it has no taste.
The little girl puffed up her cheeks, feeling a little depressed.
The morning rush hour was almost over by now, so the uncle simply squatted down next to her.
"How's it going? Do you like the taste?"
