Chapter 91: The Prince of the Blood Clan is Ambitious (5,6,7,8,9,10)

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The food that could have been savored turned into a hard-to-swallow texture, which made Sert fall asleep a little worse: "Butler." "

"Yes, master." The butler was not in a hurry to leave, because he still had to cover the coffin and take away the cup after the master slept, "What are your orders?"

"What kind of blood is this?" Sert asked with a frown.

"This is first-class blood, just collected, what's wrong?" The butler asked.

First-class blood is only one line worse than the same level, which is still worth tasting, but today's taste is particularly difficult to swallow.

"Go get Ian's blood." Sert thought back to last night's taste.

The butler did not move, but saluted: "Master, you have used a lot of Ian's blood along the way, human blood is not endless, so if you collect it without restraint, it is likely to die suddenly in just a few days." "

The special blood is precious and abnormal, and the taste is also excellent, just like the human mountains and seafood, but the hematopoietic function of human beings often cannot catch up with the daily needs of blood tribes.

Vampires need blood every day, and the Bloodclan can go a few days without drinking, but if it is not dormant, there will be problems after ten days, so every time the Bloodclan returns from a deep sleep, it will take time to regain its strength.

Before Sert wanted the man to die in a few days, he put the cup down and said, "Forget it, just sleep like this." "

After gargling his mouth, Sert lay down with his hands folded, the coffin was covered, the darkness was shrouded, and the taste of being surrounded by all around should have made him fall asleep quickly, but that anxiety spread all the time, and then he suddenly opened his eyes.

According to human hematopoietic preparations, Lin Su needed to rest for a while, and during this time, Sert did not come to him to collect blood, which led to his life being quite leisurely.

The painting on the canvas has reached the sixth one, and although no one is watching, Lin Su is still comfortable painting.

The host is not in a hurry, and 06 is naturally not in a hurry.

Hunting this kind of thing is more patient than who is originally there.

The sun was shining outside, and Sert frowned and drank a glass of blood, the taste that seemed to be mixed with impurities made him a little difficult to swallow, probably the feeling that humans were accustomed to eating wild vegetables after eating mountain and sea delicacies.

Several cups of blood were arranged in turn, and Sert tasted them one by one, and the taste was divided by grade, one more difficult to drink than the other.

"Master, still can't you?" The butler asked worriedly.

"The taste is a little worse, but it's okay to maintain your daily needs." Sert said half-propped his head.

Human life is limited, compared with the immortality of the blood race, it is not comparable to the life span of rabbits and humans, he can raise Ian better, let him live longer, but can not be used except his blood.

Subject to a human, joke.

When Lin Su saw Sert again, it was at night, under the moonlight outside the house, the beautiful and arrogant blood clan sat on the balcony and looked at the paintings on the canvas, and did not even turn his head when he heard the sound of the door being opened: "You painted very well." "

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