"Viavel, when did you learn it?" Looking at Su Mei's skillful movements, there was a burst of surprise in Famys's eyes.

Su Mei tasted it and tried it, and when it came to his mouth, he remembered that he belonged to the blood clan and couldn't perceive the ups and downs. However, it smells very good, and she has cooked many dishes, so she should be able to get by, right?

Serve and garnish. Aromatic home-cooked dishes are served. Because of Allen's mother, Su Mei does all the homely things in Huaxia, and Famys can't taste it like her, and everything she does is the same.

When Su Mei pulled Alan to the table, Phamis's expression was a little broken.

"Viavier, what are you doing here?"

"Please sit down with my master, my father often taught me to know etiquette when I meet people, and I can't waste it." Su Mei replied with a smile, and in the blink of an eye, he could see Allen's shocked and sweet subtle expression.

Answering like this, Phamis's expression returned to normal, and he glanced at Eren deeply, thinking that it was just a human who had been in the castle for more than ten years, and he had also raised him for ten years, so there should be no major problems.

"Father smell it, is it fragrant?" Alan sat next to Su Mei, and opposite the two of them was Prince Pharis, and this atmosphere was a little awkward and wrong.

Only humans can taste it, and their bloodlines can only smell it with their noses.

It's fragrant, and each dish has a different aroma. Phamith respects Su Mei very much, and really smells every dish carefully. "Good."

Su Mei was overjoyed, "Thank you father, Viavel will try to do better." ”

As usual, Pharmis asked people to bring their own food, and raised a glass with Napoleon eyebrows, the red liquid was crystal and rich, without the bloody smell of low-grade blood, and after special treatment, all the prince drank was blood with a faint fragrance.

They don't just want to enjoy the sights, but they also want to satisfy their palate.

The high-end quality of life, in which erosion and depression, are well covered. The life of the Bloods was too long, so long that they had no interest in life, so long that they felt that time stood still. Therefore, finding new things and doing everything perfectly is just a means for them to pass the time.

There are many cups, but there are only three shadows, which is very lonely.

After having a full stomach, Su Mei saw that the time was almost up, and her mouth raised a perfect arc, blooming like a fragrant flower. "Father, I have something to tell you."

"Huh?" Phamis raised an eyebrow, not knowing what had allowed his daughter to speak in such a sweet tone. There is a little daughter's intimate coquettish taste.

"I've decided on my partner."

"Is it Jaston?" Aside from Jaston, Pharmis couldn't think of anyone else worthy of his daughter. So stunning, so perfectly raised by him.

"No, it's Alan." Su Mei took the hand of the person who stood up. Alan also responded, holding it tightly and standing up to admit it bravely.

"Prince Phamis, please give me a chance to take care of His Highness Viavel."

"No, you can't!" Phamith frowned, his attitude was tough. Alan knew that he only bought a toy as a daughter because he thought he was very delicate.

I didn't expect him to become his daughter's master, just a lowly human being. What made him even more angry was that Alan not only became Viavier's master, but also made Viavier boldly admit his partner! No! He absolutely disagrees!