He rarely bites people's necks, but when facing this person, he always felt that he could not help himself. He wanted to destroy his calmness and make him show the emotions that food should have.
"Thank you for the compliment." Lin Su took a step back and covered his neck. "I am your food. Where should I live?"
Just get addicted.
What the vampires desire are nothing more than two things: power and pure blood.
He has both of these, so all he has to do is wait quietly for the fish to bite.
After all, there are not many times left when we can drink his blood freely. We have taken away something extremely precious from him, so of course we have to return it tenfold or a hundredfold.
He seemed to be in a somewhat unhappy mood, but Celt felt extremely happy. The feeling of watching this man change color could even be compared to drinking such sweet blood.
"Butler, this is my most precious food. Arrange the most gorgeous cage for him and I will raise him carefully." Celt raised his lips, revealing his beautiful fangs, and disappeared from the spot with a bit of complacency.
The butler walked up to Lin Su, raised his hand and saluted, "Please follow me."
In this castle, the master's most precious food is worth more than theirs. At least until the master loses interest, no vampire can easily offend them.
Lin Su's room was very gorgeous, with expensive swan carpets, crystal cups, and a balcony. However, there was no electricity here, and there were only lit candlesticks in the room. The warm light gave the room a feeling of prosperity and magnificence.
"You can live here first. Clothes will be delivered in the next two days. Just let me know if you need anything. As long as you don't run away, the master will treat you well." The housekeeper said with a smile.
Although he doesn't care much about humans, he still feels relieved to have such a sensible prey.
"Okay, thank you. I need a set of painting supplies. Could you please help me prepare them?" Lin Su asked.
"Of course," the butler said with a curtsey. "You'll see them tomorrow morning. Have a good sleep."
He turned and left. Lin Su closed the door and walked onto the balcony.
Every light here is on. It is obvious that the vampires are awake at this night when humans are sleeping. The flower fields under the moonlight are particularly soft and beautiful.
Vampires like to plant flowers because the scent of flowers can cover up the smell of blood. After all, rotten blood is like rotten food, which makes people nauseous.
The corpses of discarded food are buried under the flowers. The more corpses are buried, the redder the flowers become, until the entire flowerbed is dyed into a red enchantress.
The vampires would fall into a deep sleep when they were bored, and then wake up at a certain point. The long time would make them forget everything before. Perhaps it was because those memories were not important enough and did not need to stay for long. Waking up again was like a brand new beginning for them.
At present, Celts should not have killed humans. That kind of arrogant temperament, taking out anger on food, is indeed not in line with the style of the vampires. That is why some vampires particularly hate vampires who kill indiscriminately.
He drew the heavy curtains, blocking out all sounds and lights from the outside world. Lin Su washed up and went to sleep. He spent the past few days in the carriage. It must be said that even he felt a little disgusted with himself.
It really proves the old saying: If you don’t wash your hair for three days, you won’t take a bath for seven days.
After washing up, Lin Su fell asleep directly. He felt so comfortable that it seemed as if this place was not a cage but a cozy home.
Celt landed directly on the balcony from a distance, and pinched his chin as he listened to the steady breathing inside.
It seems that he not only needs to make the food less calm, but also needs to make his heart lean towards him, otherwise how can he cause an impact on the ancestor Yizhelai.
When Lin Su woke up the next day, he saw the painting supplies in the room. As for when the vampires came in, he just pretended not to know.
After putting on the newly delivered clothes and carrying his painting supplies, Lin Su went downstairs in the extremely quiet castle during the day and set up his painting supplies in a shady place under a tree.
The white flower fields under the sun were dyed by the sunlight and looked like gold. Lin Su mixed the ink and began to paint on the canvas.
I haven't used this thing for a long time, so it was a little unfamiliar at first, but the feel was still there, and I became familiar with it in a short while.
Slightly golden flowers appeared on the canvas, blooming one after another, and coupled with the castle not far away, this place where the vampires lived looked like a paradise.
Vampires are not afraid of sunlight, but standing in the sun will undoubtedly make them uncomfortable and greatly weaken their strength.
Celt hadn't slept yet, especially after hearing the butler deliver the canvas. He saw the man sitting quietly in the backlight of the curtains in the early morning, and for a moment, it was a bit dazzling: "He's painting? Doesn't he come from the slums?"
"Maybe it's because you can't learn it that you want to use it here," said the butler.
"He lives a comfortable life." Celt said as he lowered the curtains.
Food can easily make one lose his appetite if he is too nervous, and being too comfortable will make him feel that the vampires are not intimidating enough.
"Master, the coffin has been laid out, you can go and rest." said the butler.
"Got it." Celt yawned and handed the paperwork on the table to the butler, "I'll deal with this later."
The vampires possess wealth, of course not just through plundering. They have almost eternal life and also have wealth accumulated during their long lives.
"Okay, I'll send you the freshest blood later?" said the butler.
This is the master's habit before going to bed, and the blood comes from the blood slaves raised here. They eat blood-nourishing food, and the requirements that can be made are marked according to the quality of the blood. What is needed is blood provided once a month or even dozens of days.
The carefully selected blood slaves certainly don't want to die of exhaustion easily. As for Ian, he is the luckiest one among all the food because his blood quality is indeed the highest. Just by standing closer, one can smell the extremely sweet taste of the blood.
Even he would be tempted by the taste, but no one was allowed to touch the master's food without the master's permission.
"Yeah." Celt responded, changed into his pajamas and lay down in the carefully prepared coffin. The wood fragrance and darkness here made him feel at ease.
Taking the blood handed to him by the butler, Celt took a sip. It was supposed to be a moment of enjoyment before going to bed, but the taste of the blood made him frown.
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