The protagonist wants to steal my script again

An Minghui read the book for a while and then put it down, not because he didn't like it, but because he thought that since Effiete said that hunters often have disordered work and rest, he thought that the other party might not have eaten yet.

Thinking this way, he got up and went downstairs to the kitchen. He saw that the dishes in the cabinet were all dry, and there was no food waste on the dining table outside or in the trash can in the kitchen, so he guessed Effiete Either you haven't eaten it yet, or it's been a while since you've eaten it.

Even if it's just to repay the few mouthfuls of blood just now... just do something casually.

He checked and found that the kitchen had all the basic ingredients, seasonings and kitchen utensils. It could be seen that Effiete should also have the habit of cooking by himself.

Not quite sure what Effiete and the friend who is about to help move the bed like to eat, An Minghui made mashed potatoes according to his impression of Western tastes, and baked a few small cakes as a snack. Dessert, and then I estimated that the time was almost up, and I started to fry the steak.

He was really rusty when making these, and he did it almost completely by groping. After all, he had experienced two ancient worlds, and he hadn't cooked Western food for too long.

When he finished the first steak, he heard the sound of the door opening from the entrance.

At the same time, Effie and Ned, who finally succumbed and became coolies, also smelled a scent coming from the room.

So An Minghui put down the second piece of steak that was about to start frying in his hand, went to the entrance to turn on the light, and greeted the two people who were carrying the bed with a smile: "I'm making something to eat, please. , do you need my help?"

"No, Ned and I are enough." Effie smiled back, his eyes looked extraordinarily bright, "The smell is very fragrant, so you don't have to worry about it, Ann."

"It's nothing, this used to be a little hobby of mine." After finishing speaking, An Minghui looked at Ned, who was following Effiete and carrying the foot of the bed, with a bitter expression on his face, "I'm An Minghui , I also prepared Mr. Ned's portion just now, would you mind staying to eat something together?"

Unprepared to be called by name, Ned raised his head in astonishment, his eyes met the gentle and polite smile on An Minghui's face, he couldn't speak for a while, and could only nod in a daze.

This is different from what he imagined, shouldn't the vampire brought back by Effiete be an arrogant, hypocritical guy who despises humans?Then who is this gentle and dignified guy in a gray apron and smiling like a good wife and mother in front of him now?

If it is the kind of vampire that Ned imagined, then this situation can also be said that a smart vampire has fallen into Effit's trap, but if the target is such a polite and gentle vampire who can cook, wouldn't it be Is it like Effie deliberately kidnapped someone? !

Ned, whose three views were shattered, was not feeling very well now. He followed Effiete up the bed with a dazed face, and carried the big black coffin out with a dazed face.

When they put the coffin in the warehouse of Ned's house and moved the mattress back, An Minghui just put all the food on the table, took off his apron and stood by the table, straightening the sleeves of his white shirt He smiled and said to them: "It seems that I have a good grasp of time. It is really hard for you to toss for so long. Sit down and try my craft."

He acted too harmlessly, and Ned felt that his three views had been broken more completely.

"I saw black tea, coffee and wine in the cabinet, which one do you want more?"

Effie sat down very consciously, crossed his fingers into a tower shape, and blinked expectantly: "Then can I trouble you to make a pot of black tea?"

An Minghui naturally agreed. The original owner would do this kind of thing with Norman almost every day, so he is also very skillful in doing it now.

Sitting next to Effie with a numb expression, Ned followed his gaze to the figure who was making tea in the kitchen, and saw that the particularly good-tempered vampire looked extraordinarily elegant even for such an ordinary act as making tea. Beautiful, but my colleague and friend's eyeballs are almost glued to him, and there is still a happy smile with unknown meaning on the corner of his mouth.

He didn't think it was going to work.

After poking Effiete's waist with his arm, Ned leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Didn't you say you don't like him?"

"Ned, your perspective on things shouldn't be so narrow." Effie gave him a disapproving look, frowning, "Even if there is no love, I can still appreciate my little vampire, after all, Ann's body The pose and movement are so charming, and who doesn't love beautiful things?"

"...Oh, well, anyway, you are always reasonable." Ned replied with a stiff face.

Just at this moment, An Minghui suddenly turned his head to look at them, and Ned still felt guilty that he had been caught whispering, so he heard the other party smile and say: "You don't have to wait for me, please eat first, if the steak is cold, you can eat." Oh no."

"Okay, thank you." Ned thanked a blood race uncomfortably, and Ned couldn't help but cast a suspicious glance at Effiete, "Did he really beat and scold you?"

"Maybe it's acting skills, but even Ann, who is a bit rough and arrogant like that, is fascinating." Effett was in a good mood, and didn't mind answering a few nonsense questions from Ned, and at the same time, he cut off a piece Savor the steak imports.

Muttering in his heart, Ned scooped up a spoonful of mashed potatoes and tasted it. He was surprised to find that the vampire's cooking skills were surprisingly good.

After a while, the black tea was ready, An Minghui walked to the dining table with the teapot and cups in hand, set the teacups in front of them skillfully, then filled them with black tea one by one, and finally poured himself a cup. Only then did he sit on the seat next to Effiete, picking up a plate of small cakes decorated with cream and tasting them slowly.

He didn't prepare his own staple food, and the two humans on the table didn't ask, after all, everyone knew that - Mr. Vampire had already had dinner in advance, and now he just sat at the table with them, by the way Just some snacks.

Partially influenced by the original owner, An Minghui, like Effiete, did not have the habit of talking at the dinner table, but Ned was not so particular about it, and admired it bluntly: "Thank you for the hospitality, the food is very good eat."

"It's nothing, it's just a small matter, I should be thanking you all for being willing to take care of such a troublesome existence like me." An Minghui gave Ned a smile, that sincere and unequivocal smile made Ni De felt that his conscience was aching, "I know that doing this will embarrass you, so if there is anything I can help in the future, please feel free to come to me."

"I know that you may suspect that I have other plans. As you, you should be so vigilant. If there is anything that requires my cooperation, you can just say it. I won't mind."

My God, what a noble and kind vampire this is.

"How can it be troublesome? It's obviously a good thing for mutual benefit." Effiete continued the conversation with a smile, and stared at him sincerely with a pair of blue eyes, "Ann's ability is exactly what we need, you are willing to join The human camp couldn't be better."

An Minghui picked up his teacup and took a sip. The aura he showed when he bowed his head and lowered his eyes was like that of an aristocratic gentleman, and the nobleman sighed in a helpless tone: "I don't think there is absolute right in this world. position, but still hope to minimize senseless killings and sacrifices."

"That's right, where is there absolute justice and evil in the world?" Effie nodded with a smile, seeming to agree with his point of view.

Only Ned silently lowered his head and didn't want to pay more attention to the weird atmosphere at the dinner table, and he didn't want to see the signature poker face smile on Effiete's face-every time this guy dealt with those noble gentlemen. With such an expression, the mouth is also able to deal with it with ease, and it makes people feel ecstatic without any trace, but in fact it is leading people into a trap bit by bit.

It's not a good thing to be too familiar with a friend. At a time like this, I can't help but feel guilty and guilty towards a vampire.

However, with the delicious dishes prepared for him by the other party in his mouth, Ned really felt that his conscience was being condemned, thinking that even if the other party pretended to be kind, it could serve as a deterrent and warning, so he finally couldn't help but planned to say tactfully. Remind An Minghui of Effiete's real face: "By the way, Effiete, the ones in your basement—"

Ned's words were just uttered, but Effiete cut them off inadvertently: "This steak is fried very well. Although I'm used to eating medium rare, it's good to taste different flavors once in a while."

After finishing the sentence, Effie seemed to realize that Ned hadn't finished speaking, so he turned his head and apologized to him with a smile on his face. A warning sign of chills all over the body.

Ned, who was shivering, heard his friend apologize to himself with an apologetic voice in stark contrast to his eyes: "I'm so sorry, I'm a little excited to eat such a delicious steak. What did you want to say just now? Ned?"

There are always some people who look elegant and charming on the surface like a prince, but inside they are as terrifying as a monster who chooses and eats people.

Ned: "... those pickles in your basement should be almost ready to eat."

As soon as he raised his head and met An Ming's smirking eyes, as if he was watching a pair of best friends play with tolerance and gentleness, Ned felt his heart ache even more.

—God, please forgive me, I really did my best.