One Thousand Seven Hundred and Forty, a Different Morning of the Scarlet Devil...

1740 A different morning in the Scarlet Devil Mansion…

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"Ha~~~"

Sitting in the first seat, Remilia opened her sleepy eyes, yawned long, and complained.

"Obviously I'm a vampire, why do I have to go to bed early and get up early, and have three meals as usual?"

No one answered Remilia, even Sakuya, who was loyal to Remilia, calmly placed Remilia's breakfast in front of Remilia, ignoring Remilia. Leah's complaint.

Come to think of it, Remilia must have complained many times about this matter, and Sakuya also understands that every time she tells Remilia that it is useless, she can only force Remilia to get up and eat at the same time. right? …

Don't think that Sakuya is loyal to Remilia and think that no matter what Remilia says, Sakuya will do it. If it is something that is not beneficial to Remilia herself, not only will Sakuya not do it, she will even do it. It will also force Remilia to act according to her own opinion.

Remilia was also troubled by this, but she also understood that Sakuya was doing it for her own good, so she could only do it obediently.

From this point of view, Remilia is indeed a good person.

On the other hand, Fran kept rubbing her eyes, looking listless, but unlike Remilia who had so many complaints, she looked at the breakfast placed in front of her, turned her head, and looked beside her.

There, Wu Yan dressed as a deacon was staring at the black tea in the tea set in the tray in his hand, his brows twitching from time to time, as if he was a little surprised.

Seeing this, Fran couldn't help asking curiously.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing Fran's voice, Remilia and Sakuya also looked at Wu Yan, and they became curious when they saw him staring at the black tea in the tea set in his hand.

"Sir Bai, what's wrong?..." Sakuya said in a troubled voice.

"Is there something wrong with the black tea I brewed?"

"Impossible!" Without waiting for the silent answer,

Remilia made a wary voice.

"Sakuya's black tea is the highest grade, and it's impossible for Sakuya to make mistakes in the small work of brewing black tea. Although you are the steward of the Scarlet Devil Mansion, I warn you, don't think about doing things you don't need to do. Making things difficult for Sakuya..."

"Am I that kind of person in your mind?..." Wu Yan took his gaze back from the tea set, not looking like a deacon at all, and gave Remilia a white glance.

"I'm just a little surprised by the composition of these black teas..."

"Accident?..." Remilia, Fran, and Sakuya all had puzzled looks on their faces.

"If I'm not mistaken..." Putting the tray in his hand on the table, he looked at Sakuya silently.

"There should be blood in these black teas, right?"

"It's my dereliction of duty..." Hearing Wu Yan's words, Sakuya bowed on the spot.

"I forgot to tell Mr. Bai that the eldest lady likes to add blood type B to black tea. It is right that Mr. Bai, who doesn't know about it, will feel that there is a problem..."

"Well, I didn't want to punish you for this matter..." Seeing Sakuya bowing and apologizing, he waved his hand with a wry smile.

"It's just that I rarely see people adding blood to their diet, so I'm a little surprised..."

"Very few?..." Remilia tilted her head, and the doubts on her face became even stronger.

"Although it is my hobby to add blood to black tea, adding blood to my diet should not be a rare thing for vampires, right?"

Indeed, many vampires like to add their favorite blood to the red wine they drink. For some vampire nobles, this tendency is even more enjoyable.

However, Remilia prefers black tea to red wine, so she adds blood to black tea.

As for Wuyan, since he is the most noble ancestor of vampires, he should also have his own preferences in this regard, such as adding blood to his favorite food, right? …

Unfortunately, Remilia forgot one thing.

"Unlike ordinary vampires, True Ancestor doesn't need to rely on blood to survive!" Wu Yan reminded him a little.

"So, I don't usually suck blood. No, it should be said that so far, I have never sucked anyone's blood, let alone drink blood on purpose!"

"Never sucked blood?..." Remilia and Sakuya both stood up in surprise at the same time.

"Can you still be considered a vampire like this?..." Remilia's face was full of contempt.

"Don't you know, for a vampire, what does it mean for a vampire not to have sucked blood?"

For vampires, a vampire who has not sucked blood is like a human who has not drank milk, which means immature and half-baked.

If Wu Yan, the king of vampires, had really never drank blood, then Remilia would definitely not mind laughing at him for a few words.

Unfortunately, Remilia also miscalculated.

"Since there is no need to drink blood, then eat like a normal person, so there's nothing wrong with that?" Wu Yan glanced at Remilia, as if seeing through what Remilia was thinking. Xiaofei laughed.

"And, to you, I am indeed a little kid. After all, I am not yet thirty years old..."

"You... what did you say?..." The contempt on Remilia's face was replaced by astonishment.

"You said, you're not yet thirty years old?"

"If you count, it's almost twenty-seven years old this year, right?" Wu Yan scratched his cheeks and spread his hands.

"What? Is there a problem?…"

"The problem is big!" Remilia couldn't help but slapped the table.

"Doesn't that mean you are hundreds of years younger than me? I was abused by a guy who was hundreds of years younger than me?"

The time when the True Ancestor disappeared in the long river of history, even if it is not ten or two hundred thousand years, nor ten or twenty thousand years, there must be several thousand years.

Therefore, Remilia always thought that Wu Yan was one of the true ancestors who disappeared, and it has been hidden until now.

Who knows, this true ancestor is not only tender, but also has the strength to make her look up.

Isn't that not a problem? …

Not to mention Remilia, even Sakuya looked at Wu Yan with surprise and even a little doubt.

"Do I have to lie to you?" Wu Yan shook his head with a smile.

"Well, you can just treat me as the true ancestor of the newborn. Even if he is young, the true ancestor has a strong power, and it is better than you, isn't it strange?"

"Damn..." Remilia pursed her lips unwillingly.

"Why am I not the true ancestor?"

"If you are the true ancestor, I am afraid that it will be the same as the true ancestors in the past, and you may disappear inexplicably..." He said silently.

"So, do you also want to be the true ancestor?"

"Noisy!" Remilia sat down angrily and patted the table.

"Black tea! Black tea!"

Seeing Remilia's childish behavior, Sakuya forcibly held back her laughter. She couldn't help laughing even without a word. She shrugged, walked to Remilia's side, and poured her a cup of black tea.

"Follow the customs when entering the country. I will also study the method of brewing black tea with blood when I have time. Don't look at me like this. The black tea I brewed and the food I made, so far, no one has ever been able to compare me..."

"Oh?..." Remilia curled her lips in disbelief, while Sakuya looked at Wuyan calmly, but a trace of confrontation was burning in her blue eyes.

"Then next time, let Sakuya experience Master Bai's craftsmanship!"

"No problem!" Wu Yan readily accepted.

"Brother!" At this moment, Fran held the dinner plate, jumped down, slipped in front of Wu Yan, and said coquettishly.

"Fran wants brother to feed!"

"Okay, brother, come to feed Fran..." Wu Yan pinched Fran's nose dotingly, picked Fran up, sat on the seat next to him, and took Fran's plate.

"Come on~~ah~~"

"Ah~~~"

Seeing Fran happily being fed by Silent, Remilia was both jealous and envious.

Clearly seeing this envy, he forked a piece of meat and put the fork in front of Remilia.

"Come on~~ah~~"

"You... what do you mean?!" Remilia became annoyed.

"I am the owner of the Scarlet Devil Mansion, how could I need someone to feed me!"

"Outside is the master of the Scarlet Devil Mansion, don't pretend to be majestic at home!" Wu Yan tapped Remilia on the head.

"At home, you're just a younger sister, can't you just accept your brother's kindness?"

"What... what sister!" Remilia panicked.

"Ming... Obviously I'm older than you..."

"Yes, yes, eat quickly..."

"If my sister doesn't eat it, Fran will eat it!"

"Wait! Fran! That's mine!"

Suddenly, the two sisters earned their silent feeding rights.

Seeing Remilia and Fran scrambling to let Wuyan feed, and watching Wuyan's helpless and doting smile, Sakuya's heart couldn't help but feel a little turbulent.

Today's Scarlet Devils Pavilion is less cold and more warm...