Netizens are vampires? !

"Hey, Art, what's the matter? Is there anything I can do for you?" Alice jumped down from upstairs lightly, her movements were graceful and dexterous like a dance, and she circled around Art with a smile on her back, her hands behind her back. But he couldn't stop gesturing without showing any signs.

Emmett immediately ran away carrying a lot of things knowingly.As for Jasper, who was walking slowly, he frowned, and took off the huge grizzly bear head that had been hung on the wall of the corridor at the corner of the stairs at some time, and threw it without looking back. He bumped against the wall, turned a corner, and got into a box with great precision. With a click, the lid of the box came off and just closed-this was obviously Emmett's handwriting, this guy always likes to show Even if he was beaten twice by Rosalie for his "man strength", he still couldn't get rid of this problem.But which normal person's home would hang this thing?Especially on the neck, there are two bright holes.

"It's okay, it's okay, you are busy." Atlas helped the little chef's hat, and tipped his head to look at Emmett with bright eyes, but unfortunately he couldn't see it anyway, so he could only look back in embarrassment.

Only then did Alice breathe a sigh of relief, but in an instant, she covered her mouth and almost screamed - Atlas opened the door of a large silver double-leaf refrigerator in the corner of the room, and the big and loud He took out a bag of frozen blood from it and weighed it.

"Oh no! My bear..." Emmett, who had just climbed up from the storage room, just saw this scene and screamed, but the lower part was slapped silently by Jasper who stood over at some point Covering it over, he was forced to swallow it back into his stomach, and could only watch helplessly as Art took out his dessert, a bag... No!stop stop stop! ...two bags!Already two bags!

Emmett's face became more and more painful and distorted with Art's movements.

Yate turned his head when he heard the cry, raised his hand with a bag of viscous plasma in one hand, and was a little puzzled: "Well, the habit of foreign countries... is blood in bags?"

Emmett stared at him eagerly for a while, then turned her head suddenly, closed her eyes, and nodded her head with a painful face, wishing she could touch her head against the wall, moaned and gritted her teeth: "...Yes!"

Art groaned, stared at Emmett's figure seriously for a while, reached out again, took out the last bag of blood, shook his head and went to the kitchen: "Well, what a strange habit." Emmett, who was completely ashamed, watched him shut the kitchen door blankly.

"My dessert, my favorite, my... I... finally saved..."

Rosalie's figure suddenly appeared, she leaned against the wall with folded hands, glanced at Emmett lightly, and said lightly, "Sorry, I forgot to pack the refrigerator."

Emmett looked at her eagerly for a while, and finally turned her head in silence. Jasper patted the big man's shoulder sympathetically, thought for a while, and comforted her: "Next time, don't leave any more snacks."

Alice patted her chest and said happily, "Fortunately, it wasn't human blood."

It happened that Art and Esme were talking softly from the kitchen, but no matter how soft the voice was, a group of vampires could hear it clearly.

Esme also had some difficulty accepting it: "Art, what are you doing with this?"

Yate was embarrassed, and his voice became lower and lower: "It's Xuewang. I want to make spicy Xuewang. I like it the most. It tastes great. Maybe you would like to try it?"

"..."

Yate scratched his head in embarrassment, and spread his hands in frustration: "Okay, I admit it, that... In fact, I'm not very good at cooking foreign dishes, so... I have to use my specialty dishes to get some impression points."

"Impression score... huh? Oh, it's okay, it's my fault, I didn't prepare all the materials." Esme's voice was dry.

"Huh, Esme, don't say that. I'm ashamed, aren't I? If only I could learn more from my mother, she can cook foreign food, and her Italian food is very popular in our place , many Italian students go there specially to eat.”

In the living room across the door, several vampires stared at the shadow of Atlas printed on the door, the more they listened, the more strange their expressions became.

Alice looked at Emmett sympathetically, shook her head and backed away with a smile: "Pfft, the blood is flourishing..."

"Fortunately it's not human blood." Jasper squeezed Alice's hand, repeated the words, and ran away from poor Emmett together.

Emmett's face was stinky, squatting there like a big dog, staring at Alice resentfully, and Jasper said by the way: "Oh no, Alice, how could you do this, you can see that Edward will pick up a friend, Why didn't I see my dessert being treated like this? It's not fair!"

Alice hugged Jasper's arm and laughed straight: "No, no, all I see is Edward but not Art. In fact, I can't see anything about Art!"

"Can't see?" Carlisle frowned, and just as Edward came down the stairs, he put this aside and teased with a smile: "Honey, I don't think it will be too easy for you, that child, it's really interesting .”

Edward smiled contentedly with Emmett's "resentful" eyes: "Yes, very interesting."

Actually, however, more interesting, is mealtime.

The vampire's body has been transformed by the vampire's special venom, and has lost many of its functions as a human, such as... blood production.This is the bloodthirsty desire of vampires, because the ischemic body encourages greedy vampires to send more fresh and suitable blood all the time. Usually, such blood will make them feel "delicious".Therefore, human food that has no way to be converted into blood by a body that has lost its digestive function is really tasteless to vampires.

Rosalie looked at the human food on the table with an ugly face. After a while, she threw the fork back onto the plate with a loud sound, which shocked everyone else to look up.

Emmett, who was sitting next to her, quickly touched her.

Rosalie looked at him for a while, and finally picked up the spoon again in a compromise, met Atlas' uneasy gaze, and explained lightly: "I just think the fork is not convenient."

Edward gave her a grateful look, and Rosalie looked away a little uncomfortable.

Edward took a deep breath in support, turned to Yate and smiled, "It's very fragrant, spicy and bloody, but why don't you teach us to use that... chopsticks? Right?" He took Yate's hand, big palm Holding the palm of Yate's hand, imitating his movements, he moved his index finger and middle finger, and the fingertips lightly brushed between Yate's fingers.

Art carefully looked at Rosalie, didn't notice Edward's small movements, only saw Emmett gave him a thumbs up with an encouraging face, and then showed a warm smile that made Rosalie turn her head away: "Okay Ah, let’s use chopsticks, it’s much more convenient, everyone, come and try my skills!”

A pot of steaming hot spicy blood was placed in the middle of the long table, with scarlet peppers tumbling.

Carlisle took the lead and smiled: "Of course." He took the chopsticks like Art, and nimbly moved them twice.

The family members of the Karen family picked up their chopsticks one after another, and stretched out to the big basin of blood in the middle. Among them, Emmett moved the fastest, the most ruthless, and the most accurate, as if he had a grudge against someone.

Yate saw that everyone's movements were crisp and neat, as if he had never used chopsticks before, so he couldn't help but pouted a little bit and complained in a low voice: "How can you learn everything at once? I really don't feel a sense of accomplishment."

Edward, who was sitting next to him, seemed to hear him talking to himself, raised his eyebrows at him, showed a smug smile, and then put a piece of Xuewang into his mouth.

The next moment, all members of the Karen family froze as they put Xuewang into their mouths.

After a while, Rosalie was the first to stand up, and the chair was bumped by her with a harsh friction.

"This is impossible!" Rosalie's face changed several times in a row, and when she raised her head, she looked at Art fiercely, "What did you do? How did you do it? How did this happen?!"

"Rosalie! Calm down!"

Edward pulled Arter and his chair into his arms, hugged him, and looked at Rosalie defensively, his lips turned outwards, revealing sharp teeth, an obvious threat—vampires seem to be human, but they are actually more Animal nature, the simplest and most direct threat is easier to be caught by the same kind, especially at this time of emotional excitement.Such a threat has nothing to do with the relationship between brothers and sisters, it is just a reminder and declaration.

Yate, who was embraced by Edward and the chair, instinctively felt the danger, and pressed his back firmly against the back of the chair, looking back and forth between Rosalie and the pot of blood in horror.

"Emmett!" Carlisle shouted, his golden eyes comforted and looked at Rosalie in warning.

Emmett immediately grabbed Rosalie's arm and slowly pressed her onto the chair.

There was a groaning groan from the legs of the chair.

Carlisle slowly put down his chopsticks, put on a gentle and loving smile again, and looked at Art, who was protected by Edward: "I'm sorry Art, did I scare you?"

Rosalie also reacted. She leaned on Emmett's arms, a little apology flashed in her eyes, and finally, she whispered: "I'm sorry Art, I... just a little surprised. Your craftsmanship is great, I have a lot... ...I haven't eaten such delicious food for many years, really." Her voice was low, but her words were a little messy, it was hard to imagine that Rosalie, who was always cold, would be so excited.

It was also the first time Rosalie called Art by his name.This made Edward breathe a sigh of relief-it meant that Rosalie had accepted Art.

Art raised his head, looked at Carlisle, looked at Edward, and finally, quickly looked at Rosalie, then poked his chopsticks with a blushing face and whispered: "That...you just...asked me what ?"

Everyone in the room was stunned, Art blushed even more, and quickly explained: "Rosalie spoke too fast, I didn't quite understand it."

For a moment, the expressions on the faces of the vampires in the room were extremely subtle.

After a long while, Carlisle covered his forehead and smiled lowly. Rosalie also blushed with anger. She stared at Art for a long time, but she finally couldn't help laughing when she met his innocent and blank eyes. Then Esme, Alice, Jasper.As for Emmett, she had already laughed so hard that she lay on the table, beating the table until she groaned in pain.

"Puff puff--"

"Squeak—creak—"

Two voices came and went.

Poor Art continued to be dazed, until he was pulled into his arms by the laughing Edward, and kissed him heavily on the face: "God Art, how can you be so cute?"

Edward's pale face was already slightly flushed with laughter, and Art, who was covering half of his face, blushed slowly, slowly, under the smiling gaze of his charming golden amber pupils, I yelled frantically in my heart: Oh mother!You have been strictly ordering that your son, who is as prudent as a jade, be kissed by a man on a certain day in a certain year! ! !

The author has something to say: After walking for a few days, I found that everyone is so enthusiastic, wipe away the sweat~

The Atlas character design recommended by teresa, Joshua in the track of the sky, for everyone to take a look.teresa~