Children Raised by Vampires [Western Fantasy]

Living in a child's body for a long time, the behavior will also unconsciously bring on the child's whistling.

After a whole night, when Lan Yan woke up from the bed in less than three hours after falling asleep, he really used the tricks of a child, hugging the quilt tightly and refusing to let go.

"Don't drag me!" He closed his eyes in discomfort and murmured.

Sunlight poured in from the window, and some of it fell on the bed.

Minian put her waist in helplessly and stood by the bed, while Walker and his fencing teacher were standing at the door. "Why don't you forget it, he didn't get up for breakfast today, so how could he get up to practice swords?" Minian said.

"Manager Meg told me that he is not allowed to slow down the progress," Walker said.

"He's not a gentleman, what should he learn so much?" Minian supported her forehead. She already understood why Lan Yan always wanted to run away. Before, she always thought that Lan Yan would be trained to be a nobleman. Now I don't think it's necessary.

"How do you know he won't be a gentleman?" Walker said.

If it is food, it should not be emotionally involved in the first place, even if it is teasing.If you have emotional concerns, you will be unable to do so in the end.On the surface, it looks like a cat teasing a mouse, not eating because it is not hungry enough.But it is also possible that the carnivorous beast takes in the herbivorous cubs, and that one-ten-thousandth kindness is at work.After all, Walker has never seen His Majesty pampering a person like this.Even if it is the precious and rare Bai Ling, as long as he is chained and locked up like a normal slave, it will be fine.Why put up with his naughty tricks?

Lan Yan turned over and covered his head with the quilt. The weather was already hot, and his cheeks were flushed from sleeping.

Lan Yan slept until the afternoon, and there was only the little white dog in the room. When he saw him wake up, he immediately jumped onto the bed wagging his tail and rubbed him.Lan Yan played with it for a while, got out of bed, and walked to the window, the setting sun had already appeared, dyeing the sky orange red.

When Minian found that he was awake, she sent for toilet and food.After sleeping all day, Lan Yan was already hungry. After rinsing his mouth, he ate pigeon pie. The longer he stayed here, the more he missed rice and all kinds of stir-fried vegetables. Unfortunately, he couldn't cook.

The banquet in the castle is over, and tonight, those guests who came from afar will leave one after another, and Eisenmis has regained its former calm.

Lan Yan didn't go to the study to read for a few days, and Winster didn't see him jumping in front of him in his spare time, and felt a little strange, so he asked Meg to ask him about his situation.

"He's learning cooking from Fuli." Meg clasped her hands in front of her, respectfully.

"He doesn't learn swordsmanship, what is he learning that for?" Winston was puzzled. "Then how did he learn?"

"I heard that the interest came suddenly, and the three pots have burned out. Fortunately, Fuli has been watching him, and it didn't cause a fire." Meg said.

Winston looked out the window. "Should he be sleeping now?"

"Still in the kitchen, I heard he is going to make dumplings again."

In the kitchen of the small courtyard, Fuli was rolling out dumpling wrappers under Lan Yan’s command. Walker, Minian, and the daytime supervisor Brian watched from the sidelines. He was very curious about what dumplings Lan Yan was talking about, because he described The ground is very delicious, as if it is unique in the world.

"Yes, yes, the size and thickness are about the same now." Lan Yan had never been in a kitchen in her previous life, so she could only do it with a sense of foodie.They chopped some ground beef, and Lanyan asked Fuli to add some green vegetable leaves to it, and then put some coarse salt.Fortunately, Fu Li is a very experienced cook, and she has a very accurate grasp of the seasoning ingredients.

Several people picked up the small dumpling wrapper to observe.

"It's like pancakes." The maid Minian swallowed her saliva. Her teeth had already been filled with gold.

"Let me show you how to wrap it." Lan Yan picked up the dumpling wrapper, dug a big spoonful of meat fillings and put it on. He likes to eat big and plump ones, but he found that he couldn't keep them, and the dumpling wrappers were sticky at all. Can't help it, because he actually doesn't know how to make dumplings at all. He only knows that the dumpling skin needs to stick together, but he doesn't know how to make it stick together.

"Are you here to play?" Walker Carter said, folding his arms.

"No." Lan Yan turned his left hand to his right in embarrassment, the dumpling wrapper was quickly torn by him, and the meat sticked to his hand.

"It's better not to make this, shall we make pies? Beef pies are also delicious." Minian looked forward to it.

Brian poured two glasses of rosé, handed one to Walker, and they sipped together. "There are so many ghost ideas. I have never heard of dumplings." Brian said.

"Let me do it." Fuli put down the rolling pin, picked up a piece of dumpling wrapper, put the proper meat filling in it, and wrapped it up according to the shape drawn by Lan Yan. "If you want the dough to stick together firmly, you need to soak some water, and it's the same for making pies." She said, dipped some water from a small bowl on the side and put it on the edge of the dumpling wrapper, then squeezed the dumpling wrapper tightly Live together. "Does that seem to you?" she said.

Lan Yan's eyes widened, and she took the dumpling from Fu Li's hand. Although it didn't have any beautiful lace, it just simply glued the dough together, but it was indeed a crude dumpling. "That's right." He said excitedly. "Fuli, you are amazing." He hugged Fuli excitedly.

"That's right, I've been in the kitchen for most of my life, as long as you can tell it, I can definitely do it." Fuli, the fat cook, said happily.

In this way, the first dumpling born in Northland was passed on by several people.

"It's nothing special," Walker said.

"Don't underestimate whether it is good or not, wait until it is cooked, eat it in your mouth and keep it in your mouth, it will amaze you." Lan Yan said.

"I'd love to try it," Brian said.

"Then let's make it quickly, it's such a small one, we have to make a lot of it for us to eat!" Minian couldn't wait to learn how Fuli just wrapped it up.

Under Fuli's teaching, soon, the chubby dumplings were laid on the clean wooden tray one by one.

"Okay, Minian, you go to boil the water." Lan Yan said. "Boil it and then you can serve dumplings."

"Okay." Minian said happily.

When Winster came, several people had already happily ate it, dipped in malt vinegar, the taste was not much different from what Lan Yan remembered.Fresh beef stuffing, just put coarse salt as a seasoning, it's delicious and you don't want it.

"It's delicious, but the way of eating it with vinegar is really unique." Minian said while holding the plate.At this time, they were all gathered around the pot table, each with a plate, poured a little malt vinegar into the plate, and then ate it with a fork.

"It tastes better without malt vinegar," Walker said.

"I think so too, maybe there are other sauces, I think mayonnaise is okay." Brian said.

Lan Yan and Fuli stood facing the door, and Winster and Meg saw them as soon as they came.

"Your Majesty." Fu Li hurriedly put down the plate, wiped her hands on her apron, and saluted them.

The other three turned their heads, put down their plates, and hastily squatted down or bent down to salute.

Lan Yan paused, his cheeks were swollen with dumplings, how did this man come here so easily?

"Good evening, what are you eating?" Winster asked, he was the tallest among these people, a little taller than Walker, making the kitchen appear to be low.

"Jiaozi, it's unfortunate that you came here, we're almost done eating." The implication is that there is no more for you, Lan Yan said, with an obvious disapproval on his face.

"No, no, we still have a lot to cook." Fuli pushed Minian and asked her to light the fire and cook a pot again.

"It looks good." Meg smiled. "I want to try it too."

"Okay, okay." Fuli got busy again, scooped out the dumpling soup in the pot, and replaced it with clean water.

Walker hastily moved a clean chair over, and Brian also cleaned up the long table that was soiled by making dumplings.

"This is how you eat." Winster sat down on the wooden chair, and he just sat casually, showing an unusual elegance, despite the messy kitchen.

Lan Yan nodded and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"You haven't been reading in the library recently," Winster said.

"Because you all annoy me." Lan Yan looked into Winster's eyes and pointed to his heart. "You can see that, can't you?"

The two of them, one standing and the other sitting, the difference in height is not that big, Lan Yan has grown a little taller during this time, and Winster can be at eye level with him while sitting.

"You can go there to pass the boring time. I don't want you to be depressed because of it." Lan Yan's health is what Winster wants to see.

Everyone knows what this is.

"Don't worry, my ability to resist pressure is still very strong. As long as I don't die for a day, there will always be a chance to leave." Lan Yan said. "Anyway, the living conditions here are good. Before that, I can live as I should."

Winston raised his eyebrows, as he thought, the more rebellious people are, the harder it is to admit defeat, and the more difficult it is for people to admit defeat, the more fun they are.

"The dumplings are ready." Fuli shouted, and Minian had found two sets of clean silver tableware, filled the dumplings and malt vinegar, and brought them to the long table.

The pure white dumplings lay on a silver plate, clean as a work of art, except for a few blue smoke packets, most of which were intact.There's no way, his young master has never done this kind of work.