At lunch, Boque Quinn next door invited Grande to be a guest. This time, the Bain family was also invited.

Let's just skip the social activities in the neighborhood, oh, start something worth caring about ~

"What about Mrs. Quinn?" Zack asked Pooch.

"Below." Pooch looked at Zac. "You should almost lose the name" Mrs. Quinn ". When are you going to call her" Daughter "?" Obviously, Poci wanted to take Zac's hypocrisy.

"Yes." Zack's counterattack has never been so precise. "When you are ready to call me great-grandfather."

Pooch emptied his glass and walked away. Yes, go away, like an injured rabbit.

"I'm going with you." Louise was ready to join Zac. "I'm going too." Russell and Logan seemed to be the same.

"No, I'll just go down alone." Zac made the decision. "Louis stared at Poki, you go with Baine's family."

The basement of the Pooch house. There are three rooms, one is a normal wine cellar. Uh, after all, Quinn ’s only heir, I do n’t need to say more about this. Behind the cellar is a secret, bloody, strange room. This is where Papa was called at midnight. As a **** who does not know how long the Indian-Indian race has been affected, Papa ’s way of responding to believers at midnight is very, very traditional, typical ... sacrifice.

Then pass the cold corridor, the last room. It's a normal storage room. However, unlike the accumulation of old objects in ordinary families, most of the storage here is brand new daily necessities, food and the like. Understandably, Poche didn't live here long, he didn't have the old things. As for storing so many daily necessities-

"I regret it." Mrs. Quinn stood in front of a mirror. This seems to have become a necessary process for Zac's descendants. But Mrs. Quinn is not practicing her vampire skills. She is in a daze, "I didn't eat enough when I was human."

Mrs. Quinn looked back at Zach and twitched a box of cereal from the pile of food. "What is this, hot and sour cereal. Why are there so many wonderful foods in the world when I can't eat them."

Zac took the box in Mrs. Quinn's hand. "You don't want to try it. Matthew said it tastes like moldy biscuits with vinegar." Put it back in place. At the same time, Zac also looked at the pile of objects, "Since you are all living here, you should help your grandson treat his wife's hoarding."

Yes, these accumulated daily necessities were not bought by Boqi, but by Mu En. Shidi ~ the wizard who once lived with the wolves ~

"That's Emilia's job." Mrs. Quinn waved her hand and looked back at her mirror-a black thread like a coil of thread wrapped around two red dots. Mrs. Quinn's progress was very slow, "Time, so slow. I can't wait for the night to come."

I don't know what people expected of Mrs. Quinn after becoming a vampire. But I think that if you are continuing with a respectable old lady, everyone should be disappointed.

"Hehe." Zach stood behind Mrs. Quinn with a smile, raised his hand, and massaged Mrs. Quinn's shoulder. "Tonight we will not accompany you to run around."

Obviously, Mrs. Quinn did not adapt to Zac's movements. However, after looking at his own black thread in the mirror, Zac's clear influence allowed Zac to move, "Why, we had a good time last night." Mrs. Quinn's wrinkled face There was a smile, of course, not in the mirror, "especially with Matthew and Benjamin in the middle of the night ..." Mrs. Quinn skipped, contented, "That kind of excitement, that excitement! I never expected My old body can still feel so refreshing! "

Still beware of misunderstandings, what Quinn skipped is just running. A newborn vampire runs with the werewolf on the full moon.

Zac kept a smile, "I don't know if you noticed that yesterday it was not that everyone was so happy. For example, Charlie."

"Ha! I noticed, I felt he was vomiting, when he was caught up by Benjamin ~" At this point, Mrs. Quinn's emotions were still high. But it will be gone soon.

"Of course. Charlie was probably chased by real wolves when he lived in the middle. He knew what would happen when he was caught by Alpha."

Mrs. Quinn's expression froze, staring at the only clear Zach image in the mirror. "The kind of stimulation that is chased by werewolves is fear, right."

"Yes." Zac was very satisfied with Mrs. Quinn's understanding. "In your blood. The only reason you feel happy is because we are in Barton, and we are chased by Benjamin and Matthew. We can call it Friends. "

Mrs. Quinn finished Zac ’s words, “But in the real world outside of Barton, we‘ visit ’the werewolf at full moon, we are committing suicide.”

"Yes."

Mrs. Quinn lifted her hand away from Zac ’s massage, and did n’t look at the mirror anymore. She walked to the side, looking at the back door of the storage room with an uncomfortable face—except for the passage from Zac, There is also a tunnel leading out of the range of the Pooch family. Naturally, still Mu En's handwriting. The insecure wizard, is this not the reason why Emilia treated her ~

"Mrs. Quinn, no matter what you think, you can tell me." Zac is a qualified puzzler. It should be.

Mrs. Quinn did n’t look at Zach, "Well, first, you still call me Mrs." Sounds, it doesn't matter if Pooch is ready to recognize his great-grandfather, he will have a man ~ "even if it just stands in front of you , I feel the inferiority reversed. "

"Okay, this question." Zach looked around, dragged a box of probably soap, and sat down. "You have to get used to it." Ha! Zac does n’t want great-grandchildren, “The social composition of vampires is very different from humans because of our appearance.”

Mrs. Quinn said nothing.

"Eternal life and the ethics established by limited life cannot be the same. But there is a very helpless fact, 'Vampires living in humans', this is the expression that exists in this world.' Humans living in vampires ',does not exist."

Can you understand? Mrs. Quinn knew it, and looked back at Zac, "meaning that if one party must succumb to the ethics of the other, it can only be the ethics of the eternal vampire succumbing to humans with limited life."

Zac nodded. "As a result, the foundation of civilization construction, such as etiquette, is determined by the appearance of the place in the limited life." The next words were a bit harsh, "You look old, you should get respect."

"Hey." It sounds not very good sigh, "I feel, uncomfortable." Start to pace in this crowded space, "When I was still human, I never have any opinion on your title. And sometimes I ’m still a little bit, smug, complacent, I ’m letting an immortal guy serve me. "

Zac wanted to laugh a little, holding back, beckoning Mrs. Quinn, it didn't matter.

"But now, I'm very, tangled." Mrs. Quinn glanced at Zach, "Every time you say 'Madam', I will take it for a moment, then a moment of confusion, and finally irritability."

"This is the feeling you have to get used to. The vampire's inferiority only needs to remain when he is in danger of life." Zack tilted his head. "Or, you are just hypocritical like me." Uh, "most of the time , The human decency and etiquette is the standard of our life.

No matter what people think of Zac's words, I have to say it just. Zac is trying to nurture the next generation.

Mrs. Quinn was quiet for a moment, looking at Zach, let alone respect, feeling that if she could, she would probably slap Zach, "Why didn't you tell me this before?"

"Yeah." Zac thought for a while. "This kind of habit is better than the hope you want to live forever." Zac laughed. "We have time for eternal life to get used to this little thing ~ "

Mrs. Quinn was quiet again, "You make sense."

"Oh, think about it, you are my descendant. There aren't many guys who will make you feel confused." Now, before the "General" leaves Grande, Zach said, "You are Barton. My invincible vampire ~ ', let's stop worrying about it.

"I still have to go out tonight." Mrs. Quinn seemed to make a decision.

"Okay, I'll pick you up after midnight." Zac's helplessness is because among his descendants, everyone thinks that Zac wants to spend a night tour with Mrs. Quinn, or with Louise ... at home.

"You probably don't want to follow me." Mrs. Quinn shook her head. "I want to visit Mokawi."

Zac pouted, "Why?"

"Curious, probably." Mrs. Quinn shook her head. Like Zach, she dragged the box and didn't know what was sitting down. "You put a vampire in my blood. The history of the thirteen clan. The clan is a little curious. "

"What's so curious." Zach really didn't understand. "You know, when you are human." Zach said that Mocavi never lived in Barton until he lived in Barton. Quinn didn't Do you know?

"Why do we choose Mokawi?" "We"? Ah, Mrs. Quinn has completely regarded herself as a member of Toledo, so, ‘we’. And the whole sentence of this question is, ‘Why did you choose the Mokawi clan when you built the secret alliance, and you do n’t like these lunatics’?

"Okay." Zac nodded, meaning he was willing to answer this question, "The core question, when I choose a member of the hidden alliance, is whether we can suppress the magic feast."

"It's reasonable."

"We can't get Zmithi." Zac opened this way, "because I need Bruch who has full combat power."

"Bruch, the clan that was watched by Fanzhuo." Mrs. Quinn was just talking about what we already knew.

"Yes. So because it's impossible to get Zmitshi, I need a substitute."

"I get it. It's about Zmihi's ability to heal other body parts. The Secret Alliance must acquire a similar ability to cope."

"Perfectly correct. The thirteen clan's regulations on mutual inviolability of the body, I do not believe that Lesenbull will abide by it. For the purpose of the Holy Lord, he did everything."

Mrs. Quinn nodded, "Just as the war was over and Zmirch's power was damaged, you probably think you have the ability to change Mokawi." It was Mrs. Quinn's attempt to lower the blood and look at this appearance. Only the respect of the 'father' who is half his age, "You failed."

"Big failure." Zach shook his head helplessly. "How much time and energy was wasted helping Mokawi to establish human social relations and reserve resources. She." Zac's mouth twitched, "as the only one awake and his own The ancestor of the clan, she, married a painting. "

"So Mokawi made no contribution to the hidden alliance." Mrs. Quinn nodded slowly. "But are there still such useless clans in the hidden alliance, Gangaro and Rimer."

Zac looked at Mrs. Quinn, "As the two clans who realized the shortcomings of this war during the war and then firmly left. Can I not choose?"

"It makes sense." Mrs. Quinn kept nodding, "I still have to visit Mokawi, as you said, the only ancestor who is awake." Of course, I have to add, "except you."

"Then, be careful." It's not about boring things that people don't see, "So, I'll let Cyrus pick you up and down after work."

"Also." Mrs. Quinn stood up and stood again in front of the mirror. "You can go up." Frowning at Zac, "Papa came by midnight at dawn."

"What did you say?"

"‘ Andrew (Booch, Mu En ’s son) is so cute. "This is a quote," and then left. "

"only this?"

"Only this." Mrs. Quinn looked back at the mirror intently.

Zac shrugged and turned back.

"Thank you." Thanks suddenly.

Zac turned back, "Thank you?"

"You are willing to stay in Button to teach me."

Don't ask first.

Zac nodded, did not respond, and returned the same way.

What the neighborhood party normally looks like, what it is like here now, the host and the guest shake the wine glasses in their hands comfortably and talk together at will.

Zac was going to Baine. Mu En chats with Bain ’s wife in the backyard.

"You are really good at the children!" The heartfelt admiration from Bain's wife, naturally after watching Mu En and Andrew's parent-child interaction.

"Thank you ~" This is a compliment every mother is willing to accept.

"I also hope that I can have such a large yard so that children can move around when they grow up." It should be an unintentional sigh.

"Grand's yard is very large. Hehe, it's much larger than ours here." Mu En, may also answer unintentionally.

Unconsciousness became intentional, but it continued.

"Oh." Bain's wife's little embarrassment. "It's quite big, but, but ... those people ..." He glared at his husband, quietly.

Mu En realized that the accident was not worth being surprised, and grabbed Bain ’s wife ’s hand, “I understand.” Very sincere, “Trust me, I understand! As a mother, I know that my child is in an unsafe environment The feeling of growing up! I understand too much! "

"Uh ..." Bain's wife is hiding, "I, I don't say those of Grandry ..."

"Don't be afraid! We are here! We will not let your child suffer any harm!"

Zach's forward steps turned a corner, or don't go anymore ~