Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Chapter 1073: She Looks Delicious 12

The efficiency of blood clans is not blown.

When Edward walked Azhao to the restaurant at walking speed, he had a rich dinner on a table with white cloth.

This is the first time in 10,000 years that this dark night castle has been so magnificent… preparing dinner for a human being.

Azhao was held in his arms by Edward, surrounded by countless servants standing on his hands, the table transformed into, and two acquaintances - Count Geller and Count Seth.

Forgive her for being so strong, but she also felt a little uncomfortable at this time.

She gently pulled Edward's sleeve: “Edward, put me down. ”

Smells like needles in a spacious restaurant.

Gayler takes a chill in his heart: Your Majesty, is this man allowed to call himself by his name?

Instead of letting go, Edward smiled: "Put you down? Are you sure your legs aren't soft? ”

Zhao felt that something was wrong.

Count Geller, full of snowflakes in his head, almost immediately associates himself in a direction he's very good at.

At one point he became more deeply in awe of His Majesty.

Your Majesty!

It's quick!

This is the first time I see you, move...

A cold glance swept through him faintly.

Count Geller's back was instantly sweating cold.

He dared not think any more, honestly drooling his head, looking at his nose and nose, and climbing to Count Ceci beside him to see who was less existential.

Edward Mortimer looked at Gayler and had defined this subordinate in his heart.

Noisy, dumb, talkative.

But he didn't explain to Gayler that nothing really happened between him and Azhao, only a simple kiss.

At the strong request of Azhao, she was put down for dinner.

The chef at the castle didn't know what she tasted like and did just about anything - the owner of the castle, who slept for thousands of years, had nothing to offer.

Today there is a rare opportunity to show realism, or before His Majesty, one who, of course, has taken the most perfect level.

Zhao was almost amazed at the first sip.

Her eyes were bright: "Edward, your chef at the castle is amazing! ”

Edward sat on the throne and looked at her and said softly, "You just love it. ”

A Zhao took a few bites before realizing that Edward didn't do anything.

“Aren't you going to eat?” She asked subconsciously.

After asking this question, Azhao realized he was stupid.

They're vampires.

But surprisingly, Edward actually picked up the fork and forked a cow into his mouth.

“It's really good.” He half-closed his eyes, delicately tasted for a moment, and made his assessment.

Zhao was amazed: “Were you able to eat? ”

Edward looked at her with a smile on his side: "Why not? ”

Azhao: “I thought your blood only drank blood. ”

Edward asked, "Did the blood tell you that? ”

Zhao shook his head.

Edward bit another steak and said softly, “False. If we can only drink blood and not even enjoy the taste of food, isn't our long life too boring? ”

Zhao was relieved and said with a smile: “That's right. ”

Seth and Gayler, who stood aside, looked at each other and saw the worry in their eyes.

His Majesty's words are not, strictly speaking, lies.

But one of the most important things, he didn't tell the lady.

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Four more.

Good night, big babies.