Zach deliberately rubbed around the office for a while, and when he returned to the dining room, dinner was over, and only Caesar, a teenager who suddenly broke in, cut the contents of the plate without hurrying.

The others waited for their master to appear, signaled, and dispersed. There are exceptions, Drake obviously has something to ask, but Old Hank didn't give him a chance, and looked at Drake with a wrinkled face, "You, come here." ”

Zach smiled and reminded, "Hank is the oldest in the Grande House. ”

If Drake wanted to know anything about Old Grande, Zach was reminding him that Old Hank was the only one he could tell him.

Let the vampire make up a 'father' at will to prevaricate Drake?

There were only two left, Zach and Caesar in the restaurant, and Zach naturally took his plate and did it next to Caesar, and after a few strokes, the food on the plate that had not been touched at all went to Caesar's plate.

Caesar looked left and right to make sure no one was bothering them, and rolled his eyes as he chewed his food, "Who's that guy?"

The vampire raised an eyebrow, a hint of amusement in his heart, "Now that I think about it, it's the same as yours." ”

Zach was referring to his dead father.

"What?" Caesar swallowed the contents of his mouth, tugging at the corners of his mouth and shaking his knife, "You watched his father die, and then buried people here?"

"Hmph. Zach folded his arms, looked at the wall lamp, and raised an eyebrow, "You're right to say that." ”

Caesar frowned, "Who the hell is he?" Apparently the kid wasn't in the mood to play a guessing game with Zack.

"Derek Grande. Zach tilted his head and reached out to pick up his glass.

Caesar stopped cutting the beef, looked at Zack, tugged at the corners of his mouth, and snorted. The action is restored. The two stopped talking.

Zach waited for Caesar to finish eating, and patted Caesar on the shoulder, "After eating, let's go and see your first father." "Lost the car keys back," you drive. ”

Caesar took the key, a flash of disgust on his face. "Is Anthony coming to pick me up?"

Zach nodded, already walking to the kitchen with dirty dishes and casually throwing them into the sink.

"Don't expect me to return the car. Caesar pinched the car keys and said gloomily like a criminal with a shady mind.

"Then let's tear it down. Zach smiled and walked back to the dining room, leading Caesar to the back porch.

In the dark night, a black 'Herman' was parked in the backyard of the Grande. Zach raised an eyebrow, opened the door, and sat in the passenger seat.

The black 'Herman' went around Grande's backyard and headed west. Head towards Grande's cemetery.

The North Park is the place where the guilty are buried, and the black 'Herman' turns directly at the border of the North Park and heads south round.

Since the previous wave of grave moving, Grande has begun to hire farmers around him on a regular basis to maintain the environment of the cemetery, so the cemetery at night looks much cleaner than at this time last year. At least the weeds won't cover the tombstones.

But don't worry about the two guys who visited the cemetery at night and couldn't find their way, Aethra's first husband was no ordinary person. His graveyard is not as exaggerated as the statue of an archangel like Quinn, but it is eye-catching enough. 'Herman' stopped at the South Park border. Vampires and teenagers walk towards a gray tombstone abruptly erected on the Dark Continent.

Caesar stood in front of the tombstone, not wanting much to read the words on the tombstone, he seemed to have little respect for the deceased, and frivolously wiped his fingers on the tombstone.

"You don't usually clean it. Caesar frowned. Feet in oily leather shoes kicked under the tombstones, bringing up a few weeds that had just emerged.

"We?" the vampire smiled and shook his head, "what you see is already cleaned." Zach raised an eyebrow, "Do you want us to take special care of 'him'?"

Caesar pouted. Went around in a circle, "Didn't anyone look at this guy either?"

'This guy', that's what Caesar really called his first father, and it was worse than Anthony's name. I don't know, how does this kid call his current father, 'hey'?

"I don't know. Zach shrugged and looked at the words on the tombstone, under which was the life scale of the deceased, fifty-seven rotations of the seasons. If you want a vampire to say, the people buried here have lived a fairly full life.

As for whether anyone came to see him? Isn't his son here, count it as one?

Caesar hugged his arms and rubbed them up and down, summer nights are not cold, the night wind is humid and warm, and this movement can only be because this is a cemetery.

"Gone, there's nothing to see here. Caesar turned his head, as if he wanted to leave.

"Is that all gone?" Zach smiled, glancing at the clear night sky, the stars dotting deep into the vampire's pupils. Zach looked back at Caesar, "It's all here, there's nothing you want to say......" Zach flirtatiously stretched out a finger and pointed to the cemetery that no one cleaned, "Do you want to say it to him?"

Caesar lowered his head, thought for a while, walked to the tombstone again, squatted in front of the tombstone, looked directly at the name on the tombstone, and opened his mouth.

"Today. Caesar closed his mouth again, pursed his lips and moved, and continued, "If only you were here." There was an inexplicable smile on Caesar's face, and it was even colder in the cemetery, "Then everyone will be together." ”

The young man who really radiated coolness squatted in front of the tombstone, his finger on the name on the tombstone, and chuckled, "Hehe." Aethra, and her men, are together. ”

Zach remained silent, and the vampires of the night listened silently to the human monologue.

"You!" Caesar's finger twitched to the tombstone, "of course, there is me, the son you don't want." He held up his hand, "And Anthony! You remember Anthony, right?" Caesar's gaze shifted slightly, "Anthony is mayor now, you know, I don't think you will call him 'little white face' or 'woman guy' anymore, he has more power than you now." ”

Caesar took a deep breath and shifted his legs, "You know, I think you're right. Anthony is a woman guy. Caesar pouted, "You won't believe this, Anthony took the fruits of Ethella's business for more than ten years and became mayor himself, and then, of course, you will be happy, he kicked Ethella away." ”

Would a vampire remind Caesar that calling his mother by her first name isn't what a well-bred child should do? Let's see. He didn't seem to be able to, and stood quietly to the side, expressionless and not knowing what to think again.

"Yes. Caesar once again gave up his current posture and sat cross-legged directly in front of the tombstone, "You heard it right. Anthony didn't want her anymore, he became mayor and got rid of her. Caesar raised his hand in front of him and snapped his fingers, "Clean!" ”

Caesar paused for a moment, then inexplicably began to nod, don't ask me who he was nodding to, he sat in front of the tombstone, his gaze had lost focus, "I think you should learn from Anthony." He snapped his fingers twice more and snapped, "Clean, not procrastinating, not entangled." ”

Caesar laughed, "I think you should be able to figure it out by now, right?" Caesar knocked on the tombstone, "Otherwise, you wouldn't be here." ”

Silence ushered in again. I don't know if the self-talk in the cemetery is more cold at night, or the silence is more cold.

"Oh! Caesar seemed to remember something, "Ethra's man, I'm missing one." ”

Which situation is colder can only be judged by everyone for themselves vampires who don t know what they are thinking about are completely unable to give us clues for reference as for the party caesar, hehe, he said it.

"I just told you that Anthony shook us off......" Caesar paused suddenly, "yes, we, including me. His hand dangled in front of him, "I know you won't care anyway, just a mention." He exhaled, "You know Ethra's, no surprise, it's her third man." ”

Caesar bared his teeth, frowned and thought, pinched his chin and paused for a long time, spreading his hands, "I'm sorry, I really can't think of anything he can say." ”

Caesar raised an eyebrow, "Of course he's rich, obviously, Aethra chose him." He has to be of some use, right? Caesar tugged at the corners of his mouth, "It's like you have connections, and Anthony is famous." The man has money. Caesar thought for a moment, "I think he seems to be the descendant of some merchant family from Newton." ”

Caesar thought for a moment and shook his head, "There's really nothing to say about this guy, I think he might be trying to take advantage of Ethella's connections at Barton." Caesar shrugged his shoulders and a sneer on his face, "I can't say if he's a success, but now it seems that Aethra is more comfortable using him." ”

Caesar lowered his head and began to fiddle with the toes of his shoes, peeling off the soft dirt that had adhered to them, "Honestly, they look like a good match right now. He doesn't bother, he doesn't bother and asks about Ethra's qiē, and he is obedient enough. It's so much better than you and Anthony that I don't know where it is. ”

"As for me. Caesar thought for a moment, "Actually, I didn't say anything to him except for money. Caesar shrugged, "No matter how much I want, he'll give it a good point." Caesar shook his head and sneered, "Hmph, I know you don't care about that either. So be it. ”

After a brief moment of silence, Caesar stood up and patted his earth-stained pants expressionlessly, "I'm done now, about Aethra and her men. He fiddled with the stains behind him, "I think it would be a lot of fun if you were there today, so I'm going to come and see you." ”

Caesar looked at the vampire, "Let's go." ”

Zach smiled and patted Caesar on the back and took the car keys out of his pocket, "Next, let's get rid of this obscure car." ”

Caesar shrugged indifferently, "What are you going to do?"

"Just like before. Zach blinked, "Bumped." ”

Are you curious? (To be continued......)