The moment he opened his eyes, Yu Yuan met a pair of dark gray eyes.

"Did you sleep well?"

Yu Yuan noticed that the opponent's hand was withdrawn at some point, and reluctantly said, "It's okay."

The one who said he didn't take a nap was himself, and he was the one who woke up later than the vampire.

He has been frequently beaten in the face recently, and he feels that the consumption of his face has increased sharply, and his face still hurts.

The pointer pointed to half past four, and the butler went out first. Yu Yuan was still in a state of being half asleep and not awake, and the coffin was a little taller. He stepped out one step and almost fell down.

The housekeeper reached out to support him: "Be careful."

Yu Yuan was reluctantly half-carried and half-held out.

There is something [wrestling in front of vampires] BUFF above my head.

Leaving the basement, Yu Yuan asked, "Where are you going?"

"Come with me to the kitchen."

The two walked one after the other, Yu Yuan felt like a doll like a decoration, taking it wherever he needed it.

The huge kitchen is located in the corner of the first floor. He thought he would see other servants here, but he didn't expect it to be empty.

In other words, everything is done by the housekeeper alone? Although he was suspicious in the morning, Yu Yuan still felt a little magical when he saw this scene.

Just thinking about it, the butler took off an apron from the wall, wrapped it around his waist, and spread out and tied back a long silver hair. He walked to the sink to wash his hands and asked, "What would you like to eat?"

Yu Yuan, who was stunned, was stunned: "Huh?"

"Order."

"Uh, why don't you do it." Yu Yuan really didn't feel hungry. He was either reading or sleeping all day, and he didn't consume any energy.

"Isn't it what you said, 'Humans are very fragile and can't eat less than three meals a day'?" The butler pinned his sleeves up, exposing a forearm, and skillfully removed a sharp knife from the shelf, and tapped the cutting board with the tip down.

Yu Yuan, who finally got into his own body, said silently, "Just keep it simple."

Take out the processed ingredients from several cabinets, and the butler starts to process them. Wearing glasses and looking down and paying attention is more serious, as if what you are stirring under your hands is not cream, but a work of art.

Yu Yuan sat on the chair next to him like a mushroom, watching the smooth movements of the housekeeper, he had to admit that the advantage in appearance was really absolute. The appearance of these two NPCs is that there is no mistake at all, they are both perfect and offensive, which may be the reason why the prince is very popular among players.

It is estimated that the housekeeper should also attract the attention of female players. There are two styles when wearing or not wearing glasses. In a trance, it is a bit similar to the prince.

Next, Yu Yuan fully witnessed the birth of mushroom soup covered with cream puff pastry, mashed potato and egg salad mixed with four or five kinds of vegetables, and black pepper bowknot noodles with shelled red shrimp.

The "simple" he said was not at the same level as what the housekeeper understood.

Although he knew that the feeling of fullness in the holographic game was achieved by the nutrient solution in the real body sensor cabin, Yu Yuan still felt that cooking was amazing.

The aroma of cake emanated from the bread oven. The butler was about to squeeze the vegetable juice, and he didn't forget to ask, "Do you want to add any other ingredients?"

Yu Yuan saw that he took out a few tomatoes and said, "Can you not add tomatoes?"

He already had bad associations with red liquid.

The butler flatly refused.

Yu Yuan understood, it might be some kind of bad taste for him to drink red things too - it should be similar to the way humans feed puppies and like to make dog food into bones.

He thought of the information about turning people into vampires in the backstory of the blood clan, and he couldn't help feeling a chill behind his back. For fear that he would also drink blood, he nodded sharply and said, "As long as tomatoes, I like tomatoes the most."

The housekeeper was satisfied, "I'll change it to maple syrup this time, you can try what's different."

Leave me alone, I can't drink the difference between honey and maple syrup.

Of course, there is no such thing as a juicer in the game. The tomato juice is squeezed by the housekeeper, which looks quite laborious. Yu Yuan, who had regained his senses, deeply felt that he should do something, and took the initiative to step forward.

"Want to help?" The butler glanced at him, pointed to a small door in the kitchen, and handed him a glass jug, "The outermost row of wine barrels with 2990 written on it is filled with a jug."

Wine barrels?

Yu Yuan walked towards the inner room with suspicion, almost thinking it was a wine cellar. But after opening the door, the extremely low temperature inside made him shrink for a moment.

This is simply an ice cellar, and it is self-evident what is stored here.

He walked slowly inside, where several wooden racks of wine barrels were neatly stacked. Looking inside from the first cask, the years seem to be getting older.

Do vampires still pay attention to the "blood of 1982"? Yu Yuan couldn't help complaining in his heart.

He found a wooden barrel engraved with the new calendar 2990, pulled out the stopper and poured out some. Unexpectedly, there was no huge **** smell, and the smell was lighter than he thought.

After going out with the jug, the butler was still dealing with the final sauce, and he was at a loss for what to do. "Can you do me a favor?"

Yu Yuan nodded, and heard the other person say: "Take out two glasses, fill each one with seventy points, add more ice to one glass, drop a drop of rose dew, and the other glass just needs a little ice."

This tone is like what Yu Yuan's pastor friend said when ordering milk tea, "One cup of room temperature three-point sugar with pearls, and the other cup with ice and less sugar."

Yu Yuan listened to more and more black lines, but still did it one by one. He picked up the two glass bottles on the cabinet and asked, "Red rose or white rose dew?"

"Red rose."

Are these two things really different?

All the dishes were put on the dining car one by one, and the two walked towards the banquet hall together.

All the curtains were lowered, it was already dark outside, and the prince did not know when he would arrive.

The melodious music came from the classical gramophone, and the roses in the vase were replaced with new ones. Dozens of candles burn slowly, creating a peaceful atmosphere.

The process was exactly the same as the previous two meals, except that when Yu Yuan was eating this time, the other two were slowly tasting the liquid in the cup, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air.

In the morning and at noon, they may have considered Yu Yuan's presence, fearing that he would not be able to eat because of the smell of blood. But judging from Yu Yuan's previous performance, his adaptability in this regard seems to be okay.

After a while, the prince suddenly said: "I'm going out tonight, remember to get ready."

He said this to Yu Yuan, but the butler frowned: "Go today?"

"Otherwise?" The prince shook the glass in his hand, and the ice cubes in the glass tinkled.

Yu Yuan didn't understand the riddles they were playing, but the butler obviously didn't agree with what the other person said.

"Lambert, it's almost enough to play the game." The prince's tone seemed to be meaningful, "We need to think about the longer term."

The butler pondered for a moment, but still did not agree.

Seeing that the other party was not good, Yu Yuan couldn't help but wonder if he was going to be a bucket of blood in the ice cellar downstairs, and immediately lost his appetite and put down his knife and fork.

Even if he drained his whole body, he couldn't get enough wine barrels engraved with "New Calendar 2994".

The butler noticed that the glass of vegetable juice had not been taken a sip, and raised his chin to signal, "Drink it up."

This cup contains only tomatoes, and in the dim light, the dark red is as deep as blood.

"I can't drink any more." Yu Yuan refused as euphemistically as possible.

The butler obviously had no plans to discuss it with him, and ordered indiscriminately: "You must drink."

It's like being afraid that "fragile humans" will be stunted because of this lack of nutrition.

Although Yu Yuan was an adult, he was cared for to such an extent that he couldn't help but suspect that in the eyes of a vampire, he could only be regarded as just learning to speak.

He had no choice but to hold the cup in both hands, raised his head slightly, and swallowed bit by bit.

Out of the corner of the eye, he inadvertently glanced at the half cup of blood left in front of the housekeeper, and Yu Yuan suddenly had an association.

Blood of unknown origin.

There is a fishy smell in the mouth.

Under the gaze of the other two, he barely drank half a glass, and just as he was about to put it down, he heard the housekeeper say, "I can help."

Why are your obsessions so strange? Yu Yuan could only complain in his heart.

He didn't know whether it was the persistence of a chef who didn't want to waste the fruits of his labor, or a domineering parent who didn't want to be disobedient.

He bite the bullet and continued drinking, closing his eyes and ignoring the red in front of him. But the smell of blood in the air is getting heavier.

The taste of blood seems to flow in the mouth... a little nauseating.

"Okay." The prince knocked on the table. "Don't make it difficult for him."

Hearing this, Yu Yuan hurriedly put down the cup.

The housekeeper seemed to want to persevere, but the prince said: "He is so fragile, what if he recovers from illness?"

He deliberately emphasized the word "fragile", and he couldn't tell what it meant.

"He's in poor health," the butler said, listing a bunch of problems. "I checked..."

Yu Yuan himself didn't know when the other party checked, but the somatosensory cabin of the holographic game did reflect his body data, and in reality he had just recovered from his illness.

What he wants to say more is that even if you take care of me in the game, I will not follow my body to get better in reality.

There are also people who are seriously ill and can only live in a virtual world all year round. But that's not the case with him.

The housekeeper was clearly organized and listed the necessity of drinking vegetable juice at every meal, even Yu Yuan was about to be brainwashed.

In the end, he looked at Yu Yuan's feigned pitiful expression, and could only sigh, "This is not an example."

Yu Yuan simply stood up as if to say thank you to the other party. But he forgot the feeling of nausea just now, and this sudden jump made him want to retching even more, and immediately covered his mouth.

There seemed to be a **** smell in the air.

The patriarch-style butler subconsciously handed over the napkin, but the prince is the kind of person who loves to look for trouble, and he still doesn't think it is enough to laugh and say: "This is not feeling well? I haven't done anything yet... "

The ambiguity of the words and the frivolous and frivolous tone of words make it hard not to scatter the association.

The butler warned in a low voice, "Don't make trouble."

Yu Yuan actually had nothing to do, and it was nothing to turn around to avoid the blood on the table. But the housekeeper regarded him as a mimosa, for fear that it would be bad if something was wrong.

At the same time, the task interface that popped up automatically reminded: task five is complete.

Inadvertently, the goodwill is enough.

Yu Yuan looked at the task bar in the void as naturally as possible.

[Task 6: Please attend the banquet of the blood clans and accept gifts from Smollett Lister and Lambert Lister]

banquet. The prince just mentioned that he was going to take him out today, but the housekeeper did not agree.

Could it be exactly the same thing?

He was still thinking, but the housekeeper just mentioned: "If you're not feeling well, don't go out tonight."

Hearing the sound, the prince called out as if warningly, "Lambert."

The housekeeper did not give in, and the two were deadlocked. For a while, there seemed to be wind whistling in outside the window, and even the candles flickered.

The choice appears to be in the hands of a third person.

If you go, you can complete the task, and there is no chance of running away on the road. Yu Yuan quickly weighed the pros and cons and made a plan.

He looked at the confronting two people one after another: "I am willing to go out, take me there."

The prince put on that smiling expression again, while the housekeeper gave Yu Yuan a vague look, "You'd better not regret it."

If I regret anything, I will run after finishing the task.

Even if it is really made into a "barrel of wine" by bloodletting, it would be better. The game has a protection mechanism, and the external damage will be forced to go offline if it receives a certain level of damage. If it wasn't for his inability to attack himself, he would have already started.

Seeing Yu Yuan's persistent expression, the prince smiled and said, "I have prepared a present for you, you will like it."