I am reborn and become a vampire loli

"Ten mustard flowers, rhino horns..."

Lilia flipped through the dragon-controlling book, looking at every ingredient on it, and stirring everything together in the steaming cauldron.

Arthur watched Lilia's mixing process from the side, helping to pass the ingredients and add fire.

The new witch Eve sat aside, reminding Lilia from time to time to control the timing of adding materials.

"Only three frog legs are enough," Eve said.

Eve was wearing braids, and she was wearing something cooler today than before. This was also because the temperature in the castle varied greatly, sometimes cold and sometimes hot.

"Eve, do you understand the Dragon Control Book?" Lilia asked.

"I can also prepare medicine and make alchemy. This traditional alchemy method is very simple in my eyes. I don't know much about dragon control."

"It takes a lot of energy and patience to raise a dragon. When the little dragon hatches, you will feel a sense of accomplishment!" Arthur said proudly.

"Arthur, have you ever raised a dragon?" Lilia asked curiously.

"Well..." Arthur's face turned red and his gestures became unnatural.

"You're blushing and making bubble tea."

"Dragon breeding means giving birth to children," Eve added on the side, covering her mouth and snickering.

"Quack! Arthur also has bad moments."

"Serious Queen, you will know how difficult it is for the Dragon Clan to raise a little dragon."

"Is that egg-laying or viviparous?"

"Of course dragon people are viviparous, and dragon eggs are laid when they turn into dragons!" Arthur explained to Lilia seriously.

"There don't seem to be any bird's tears." Lilia rummaged through her backpack, shelves, and storage tables, but there was no bottle of bird's tears. She was only missing the last step to refine the dragon-nurturing gem.

"Bird tears? Can any bird's tears be used?" Eve asked.

"probably"

"What about my nightingale?"

"Oh, yes! The nightingale is a bird!"

Eve picked up the cage, held the flute in her hand, and blew the flute to make a sound in the iron cage. Then the small door of the cage opened, and a little bird flew out from inside.

The bird was chirping on the ground. Eve called to it, took out an unknown small fruit from her pocket, and put it in her hand for the bird to eat.

After a few mouthfuls, the bird flapped its wings and transformed into the nightingale.

"Wow, so amazing?"

"The nightingale is a magical creature, of course it is magical." Eve gently touched the nightingale's head, looking at the people in the room with her big amber eyes, and made a purring sound.

"So, how can he cry?" Lilia asked.

"Crying? What do you mean?" Nightingale opened her mouth and said.

"Queen Lilia needs the tears of birds, your tears may be useful" Eve said.

"Okay, but I don't want to cry now."

"What about onions?" Arthur suggested.

"There seem to be some onions in the back garden, but Mushroom Power often reminds me not to touch them. I don't know why," Lilia said, touching her chin.

"Haha, Her Royal Highness, you are a vampire, right?" Eve said with a smile.

"Yes, I am a vampire"

"Vampires are afraid of onions, garlic, and crosses."

"Am I afraid of those things? It's a joke, I am the one chosen by fate." Lilia laughed loudly.

Eve secretly took out a bunch of garlic from the package, hung it on her finger, and showed it to Lilia.

"Ugh~" Lilia covered her mouth, smelled it and almost spit out her breakfast.

"Don't be brave, Your Majesty." Eve took back the garlic and looked at her with a smile.

"To be honest, I haven't touched these things since I came here. They were commonplace before," Lilia thought in her mind.

"Let someone who is not a vampire pick some, Pope!" cried Lilia.

Pope was sitting in the garden drinking tea. As soon as she heard Lilia's voice, she rushed over.

"What can I do to your Majesty the Queen?" Pope pushed open the door of the cabin and glanced around.

“Do you have onions growing in the back garden?”

"There should be some. Would you like to eat, Your Majesty?"

"No, no, no, you and I will pick some and bring them back."

Pope took Lilia to the back garden, where there were all kinds of herbs and flowers. Of course, there were also a lot of bugs.

"Master! You are here." Mushroom Li waved to them, wearing an apron on his chest, thick gloves, big boots on his feet, a farmer's hat, and a shovel in his hand, dressed like a gardener. .

"Quack! Why are you dressed like this, Mushroom Power!" Lilia said with a smile.

"This place hasn't been taken care of for a long time. I want to make some space to plant some flowers," Mushroom Li said, wiping the sweat from his head.

"Where are the onions?" Lilia said.

Mushroom Li was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Master, we don't know how to grow onions. The original ones were eaten up by the bugs in the garden."

"What do you want the onions for, your majesty?" said Pope beside her.

"I need this thing to raise a dragon. Since I don't have it, so be it. Pope, you and I will go to the human market and buy some for me."

"Happy to serve"

After bidding farewell to the manor, Pope rode on the white horse, with petite Lilia sitting in front of him. The two took a few things and left for the market.

"Harry, what are you doing secretly?" Mushroom Li raised his head and asked when he saw Harley squatting and moving in the grass.

"Grab some ingredients, this is Lady Lilia's lunch."

Mushroom Li covered his eyes with one hand and sighed helplessly.Harley held a dozen white bugs in her hand, some of which were put in a basket. She didn't know what kind of dark food they were.

"It's so lively here." Lilia was wearing a cloak, with only her legs and eyes exposed. She was tightly covered for fear of being discovered.

Pope held her hand and walked through the crowded market, looking for a place selling onions.

"Miss, are you interested in participating in our activities! I think you are beautiful and very suitable to be a model!" A man wearing a hippopotamus hood and holding a microphone said to Pope.

"No interest, go away" Pope retorted coldly, but the man kept chattering.

"This person next to you must be your daughter. Such a cute child must want a celebrity mother!"

Lilia looked into the man's eyes in horror. Didn't she expect that she would be discovered even though she was so well-groomed?

"If you bother us again we'll tear your mouth off!" Pope stared at the publicist with a stern face.

"Sorry, sorry, I won't say it anymore."

Lilia smiled secretly. Sure enough, she was right. She really liked Pope's character.

"Walk"

When they arrived at the place to buy vegetables, Lilia covered her nose and resisted standing behind Pope and hugging her legs. The pungent smell was definitely garlic and onions.

"How much do these onions cost, boss?" Pope asked.

"6 gold per pound"

"Boss, give me two pounds." Suddenly, before Pope could finish speaking, a blond-haired boy came over and said.

"Who are you? Didn't you see what I was talking about?" Pope said angrily, slapping the table.

"Hello ma'am, I would like to speak to you alone about the baby you are holding"