Vampire: Poppy's Dessert

Chapter 124



Victor didn't ask what the names of the two dishes were. He ran to the study as fast as he could and brought a notebook to look up the names and recipes of the dishes. Fortunately, there were labels on the seasoning bottles, otherwise, he wouldn't even be able to distinguish the taste of the seasonings. Clearly, it must have been a mess.


Being a father is really hard work, even harder than being a blood king!If he had known this, he wouldn't have planted seeds in her stomach.It's fine to make him always tremble with fear, and he has to endure such exploitation and torture.The ancestors of the blood royal family bless, and bless him for making two decent dishes to satisfy her tricky appetite, otherwise, if he jumped from the top floor of this building and fell to his death, he would be ashamed of that unborn baby.


In fact, the method of lemon prawn salad is very simple. Wash the prawns, peel them, blanch them and then pick them up. Shred the soaked lettuce and pour over the salad dressing to finish.


Victor rummaged through a large pile of seasoning bottles, but couldn't find a bottle labeled salad dressing.He grabbed two seasoning bottles casually, bravely added a little to the plate, it looked pretty good, but he didn't know how it would taste.


As for the lemon juice chicken wings, it is actually very simple. Marinate the chicken wings, fry them until they are cooked, and then drizzle them with the seasoning made of lemon, soy sauce, and syrup, and you're done.


In Victor's view, pickling is an extremely complicated process. It took him 10 minutes to get it right, and with the time for making the salad, there were only 10 minutes left.


Chu Yan's stomach was already growling, and he was impatient to wait, "Are you ready? Aren't vampires moving fast?"


"Uh, I'll be fine soon." He hurriedly responded, and reiterated as if to cheer himself up, "Really...really, it will be fine soon."


Victor had already taken off his black suit, the sleeves of his shirt were rolled up to his elbows, and the neckline was loose. While looking at the screen of his laptop, he was busy with the chicken wings in his hand, feeling quite at home.


Chuyan already smelled the scent of lemon prawn salad, so she couldn't help but sit at the kitchen counter, and while he was busy frying chicken wings, she secretly squeezed a shrimp from the plate and put it in her mouth, "Yeah ..." Delicious, "You actually thought of using red wine vinegar and olive oil instead of salad dressing, it tastes good."


Victor wanted to explain that he couldn't find salad dressing, so he grabbed two kinds of seasonings instead, but when he got to the point of his mouth, he changed his words, "It's a small thing."


A few minutes later, he put the chicken wings in front of her, poured two more glasses of red wine, and put one in front of her, "Pregnant women can drink red wine." Appreciating her cute appearance of tasting his handicraft, he felt a beautiful sense of accomplishment.


Chu Yan picked up the chicken wings and tasted it, "It's delicious, delicious, much better than my cooking." She took a sip of the wine, and her affection for him also slightly increased, "Just looking at this skill, you don't seem like a pure You are a vampire, you must have been transformed by humans? What's your name?"


Victor was choked by her last words for a long time and couldn't react. He had been busy for a long time, but she still treated him as a stranger?

"You even forgot my name?"


She glanced at him innocently, "You didn't tell me."


"Don't you ever suspect the blue poppy brand on your neck?"


"This brand has something to do with you?" Chu Yan's expression suddenly became serious, and his defenses became more serious, "Talson once told me that 500 years ago, a vampire went to our house to catch my family, a very evil vampire It was branded on me in order to make me his exclusive delicacy."


"Tarson actually misled you like this? Don't believe him." He had to brainwash her again, "That brand was branded to save you, and it was stamped on you by myself."


"who are you?"


Victor sighed, and finally introduced himself solemnly, "I'm Victor Leicester, the blood king."


Chu Yan is no longer surprised, he does have a bit of kingly air, and he is more pleasing to the eye than Tarson.


"The wolf king is my fiancé, but the blood king is the father of my child. Isn't that a bit ridiculous?"


"How could Tarson be your fiancé? Leng Yumo is."


So there really is a fiancé? "Who is Leng Yumo?"


Victor was dumbfounded.It's worth not mentioning Leng Yumo.


Although Chu Yan was shocked, he still didn't forget to fill his stomach, "Tarson and I have an ambiguous relationship, Leng Yumo is my fiancé, and you are my baby's father. It seems that I must be a fickle woman."


Victor broke down and sighed, and corrected her earnestly, "Yan, you don't change your mind, you stick to it."


Chu Yan still thinks back to everything in the past, but there are only vague images in his mind, and he can't remember anything specific.


After eating and drinking enough, she changed into her pajamas and lay down on the wide bed, and couldn't help but pull Victor to her side.


"Since you are the father of the child, why don't you be my fiancé? Why do you want Leng Yumo to be my fiancé? Do I love him? Is he beautiful? Why don't my parents care about me? Do I still have Grandma and grandpa? Is Chu Ling my younger brother or my older brother?"


There are [-] questions in the first version, why Victor is the first and the second is big. The first question alone has to be explained until dawn.


"Yan, you go to sleep first, and when you wake up, I will take you to the best doctor. As long as the blood clot in your brain disappears, your memory will be restored."


"I never told you I had a blood clot in my brain, how did you know?"


He embraced her, pressed against her forehead, and smiled indulgently, "You have drank my blood, so when we get close, I can clearly feel every reaction of your body."


"I understand!" Chu Yan suddenly jumped up from the bed, jumped to a safe place, not caring about falling down on his stomach, "I finally understand!"


Victor secretly felt bad, "What the hell do you understand?" Could it be that the damn Tarson said something to her that he shouldn't have said?
(End of this chapter)