LITTLE GOBLIN: Master, Don’t Come Here!

"Okay Bobby, Angelis and I want to have a quiet meal." Angelil said to Bobby.

Upon hearing this, the other party bowed towards Angelil and quietly retreated with the attendants behind him.

Only Zhong Qing and Angelil were left in the entire restaurant.

Angelil blinked at Zhongqing: "Now, we don't have to worry about the so-called etiquette when dining."

Zhong Qing also laughed. She seemed to want to say something, but suddenly closed her mouth.

Angelil seemed to know what she was thinking and said, "You can talk whatever you want, no one will eavesdrop. Although Uncle Bobby is strict and rigid, he is a true gentleman."

Zhong Qing looked at Angelil with some curiosity: "Why do you always know exactly what I am thinking?"

From the first meeting, Angelil could always easily guess what she was thinking.

Angelil's eyes moved when he heard these words, and then he said slowly: "Maybe it's because Angelis is different?"

Each vampire has different talents and abilities. Some vampires do have the ability to spy on people's hearts, but Angelil does not have this talent.

But the girl in front of him was different, and Angelil could feel it from the first moment he saw her.

He could always clearly know her inner thoughts by looking at her expression and movements.

This made him find it very interesting, and he wanted to get close to her. But when he got closer to this girl, he found that the girl was more interesting than he thought.

It was like a gift wrapped in layers, waiting for him to patiently open the shell bit by bit to see the exquisite essence inside.

Zhongqing was confused by the answer: "What does it mean?"

Angelil picked up the liquid in his hand and shook it gently: "Because I like Angelis, and we have a little bit of a connection."

Love: "..."

Knowing that this question probably wouldn't get a serious answer, she turned to look at the cup filled with bright red liquid in Angelil's hand: "That cup is your breakfast..."

Angelil nodded: "It's blood. For the vampires, there is no more delicious food in the world than blood."

Although he could understand it, Zhong Qing still asked cautiously: "Is it human blood?"

Angelil gave her a strange look: "Of course it's not human blood."

Zhongqing opened her eyes wide and breathed a sigh of relief. Just as she was about to say something, Angelil spoke again:

"Human blood is so unpalatable that even a moderately sophisticated vampire would not drink it."

Eh? Isn't this different from what I know?

After all, in Zhong Qing's understanding, all vampires feed on human blood.

Angelil probably knew what she was thinking, so he tilted his head and asked, "Have you read those messy human story books?"

Love: "..."

She actually looked at it.

Angelil was a little helpless: "That's actually all fabricated. Not to mention that humans have very few opportunities to see vampires. Even if they do, their memory will basically be erased for a certain period of time."

He also explained it carefully and affectionately: "You don't know, human beings always like to eat all kinds of multi-processed food, especially junk food. In addition, their food is very polluted. Many years ago, we The vampires have taken human blood off the menu."

Although he didn't make any expression, the disgust in his tone was already very obvious.