Chapter 401 Maoxuewang
However, Fitzrad Capet is also an outlier among the high-ranking vampires. In addition to high-quality pure blood, he also likes to drink tomato juice, pomegranate juice, watermelon juice, and strawberry juice grown by the elves. He likes all red juices.
But apart from these fruits that can produce red juice, Fitzrod, like other noble vampires, knows nothing about and has no interest in those ingredients.
So he had no idea what those long, thin white ingredients in the big bowl were. However, when he sniffed the red ingredients, he smelled blood, probably blood clots.
In short, no matter what was in the bowl, there was no doubt that this bright red thing was very much in line with Fitzroad's aesthetic taste, and the spicy aroma stimulated his nose, deeply tempting him.
Fitzrod looked around and saw that stupid Quinson was still picking fruits with the little kids and didn't notice him, so he decisively picked up the big bowl and poured it out generously.
The spicy, salty and fragrant taste stimulated his mouth, making his dull tongue feel a wonderful stimulation.
Oh, the taste of this soup is just perfect for his taste!
Fitzrod's eyes lit up. As a vampire, it was certain that his sense of taste was far inferior to that of an ordinary human. After being transformed into a vampire, his body and other senses were strengthened, but his sense of taste was the only thing that was irreversibly degenerating.
Ordinary vampires can no longer even eat human food and nutrient solution because it will put a burden on their bodies. Even high-level vampires are the same, except that their bodies are stronger than those of ordinary low-level vampires and can slowly digest food that damages their bodies.
In other words, the upper nobility can eat human food, but they cannot eat too much, at least not for three meals a day.
However, Fitzrad is different from other high-level vampires because his special ability is devouring. This ability makes his body functions closer to the direction of the Zerg. As long as there is energy in the food, he can devour it and convert it into his own power.
So he can definitely try human food.
After gulping down the soup, he tried to eat the blood clots and the long white ingredients in it together. The more he chewed, the more he enjoyed it.
This bowl of Maoxuewang, which is too spicy for others, is just right for Fitzroad's dull taste buds. He just likes to eat food with strong flavors.
He decided to replace his favorite highly sweet juice with the second most popular food, and the first one was this bowl of "Maoxuewang".
After finishing a big bowl of Maoxuewang, Fitzroyd still felt a little unsatisfied. He licked his lips, which were still spicy, with his scarlet tongue, and began to wonder what the place called "Louwailou" was. He wanted to eat another bowl of Maoxuewang.
Obviously, his anger towards Quinson at this moment was far less than Fitzroad's impatience for Maoxuewang.
Thus, a battle between a wolf and a bat was easily strangled in the cradle by a bowl of Maoxuewang.
Old Man Tang and Tang En led Old Man Tang Qian and Tang Nan to stroll around the village. Not far from them were Yi Beiming and Shi Yong, who were accompanying Yi Donghong to stroll around the village.
As for Dou Xing and Shen Tu, they had been leading the brothers from Honglian Village to fight monsters on the snowy mountains without stopping for a moment.
The grandfather of their village chief has arrived, so all the brothers have to do their best and pool some spirit coins as a contribution so that the village chief can take his grandfather to Louwailou for a good meal.
The village chief usually takes such good care of them, but he hasn't been to Louwailou yet in order to buy the superpower awakening agent for his brothers. He still drinks the nutrient solution like his brothers, and occasionally drinks some broth to improve the taste. Compared with other villagers in the village, their village chief has a very difficult life.
The village chief loves his brothers, and the brothers also love their village chief.
So Shen Tuyi suggested that the brothers who had just come out of the Demon Refining Pot and rested for a while raise their arms and immediately get up from the bed to go to the snow mountain to continue killing monsters and earning money. They had to let their village chief know that they had money and not to save it. They could rest assured and take the village chief who had just returned to have a good meal.
However, not all the brothers of Honglian Village went there at once. Dou Xing rejected the brothers in the village who had not yet awakened their superpowers, and took the brothers who had superpowers and strong recovery abilities to the snowy mountains. It was another day of busy monster-hunting.
When Yi Beiming saw the Honglian Village team from afar, a happy smile inevitably appeared on his lips, and there was also a hint of emotion in that smile.
While feeling moved, he was also thinking that although killing monsters and opening treasure chests was the best source of supplies, it was much easier than their previous survival in the chaotic city. As long as they had the strength and were willing to work hard, they would never starve to death.
But what he wanted was more than that, because killing monsters really depended too much on luck.
If they are lucky, they can get self-defense jade pendants, large amounts of meat, or even hundreds of spirit coins, but if they are unlucky, the monsters they killed with great effort may not drop a treasure chest, or they may only get one spirit coin from the treasure chest.
This is really too little.
Therefore, the most worrying thing is the uncertainty of luck. If you want to take root in the global village, you must have a new and stable source of income.
Furthermore, this trip to the Divine Favor Organization helped him identify his enemy. Even though his grandfather was rescued, he still had a deep hatred for this organization.
He is determined to avenge his parents.
But now is not the time. The Divine Favor Organization is a large organization with power beyond his imagination, as can be seen from the huge base.
So now is not the time yet. He has to rely on the accumulation of the global village to accumulate strength so that he can leave the Exile Star and operate in the interstellar space in the future to track down the hateful God's Organization.
"Xiaobei, what are you thinking about?" Yi Donghong smiled.
The deep wrinkles on his face caused by years of worry and frowning also smoothed out at this moment, leaving only the faint creases left over the years.
Yi Beiming stared at the lines between Yi Donghong's eyebrows for a while, and came back to his senses when he heard his grandfather calling in his ear.
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and his pair of delicate and arrogant phoenix eyes looked at the steaming steamer stall not far away with a smile, his eyes flickering slightly, "I'm not thinking about anything, I just saw the buns and wanted to buy some for grandpa to try."
"Oh, steamed buns. I used to make steamed buns during the Han Dynasty." Yi Donghong recalled that when Xiaobei's father was still young, he used to accompany him to make steamed buns, but now alas!
A hint of sadness flashed in his eyes, but he quickly cheered up and put a kind smile on his face again, "I wonder if this bun tastes good."
(End of this chapter)
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