For dinner, Li Meng baked bread, got milk, and beef stewed potatoes.

There is a market outside the hut.

A large number of vendors often gather.

Li Meng went to buy vegetables with a small basket and came back to make these foods.

Although she is the leader of the Holy Alliance, the Holy Alliance is a charity that loses money and lives.

The money to hunt the Bloodline comes from the funding of her father.

The father cannon fodder, who has long since died, was the richest man in the past.

In addition to leaving some property for her daughter to live on.

The rest have established the Holy Alliance, and they have maintained the normal operation of the Holy Alliance.

Li Meng feels that doing charity to this point, well, it's really a good trick.

It was the Holy Alliance that pushed the blood clan and the human race to the point of incompatibility.

And she wants to make this incompatibility of fire and water and continue to push it to the point of ice and fire.

Cyril sat at the table, looking at a potion book with a blank face.

In the dim candlelight, the girl who had changed her skirt was cleaning up the table with a calm face.

Put the food on top.

He saw the things and sniffed them.

There is the sweetness of the girl, and the stimulating taste of the food is more.

To the Bloodline, human cuisine is simply unbearable.

He indifferently put the book aside, and suddenly asked softly, "Are you from the Holy Alliance?" ”

Li Meng was serving the thick soup, and he didn't pay much attention to it and said, "That's right." ”

Cyril lowered his eyes quietly, and sure enough, it was.

He stretched out his slender fingers and tapped the table.

"It's dangerous, have you thought about it...... Improper blood hunting. ”

Li Meng was testing the taste of the soup, she held the big soup spoon to her lips, and after taking a sip, she thought of her identity.

Our Lady.

So here comes the opportunity to express the character.

When she swallowed the soup, she thought it was delicious.

Then he straightened his attitude, frowned seriously and endorsed it, and his voice was dry.

"I think it's everyone's responsibility to eradicate vampires, and I want to be a hero to eradicate pests."

Pest - Cyril: "......"

Then he pursed his lips and sneered.

I still want to be a hero with this ability.

It's better to charm him and let him help her kill.

Then he asked slowly: "They use you, only a fool like you can believe it, you are probably a sacrificial soldier at the bottom." ”

That fool dared to go to the Blood Clan Castle to lurk and lead the dead stupid cannon fodder in the front row.

Li Meng was suddenly proud, she could finally make the little kid feel her power.

"I'm the leader."

Cyril: "......"

There was a hint of genuine sluggishness on his white face.

The girl's feminine appearance is like the softest flower bud, which will break when she pinched it.

It turned out to be the chief?

No wonder...... The Holy League is so weak.

He looked at the girl's eyes shining, as if he was thirsty for praise.

Cyril's heart came again, the familiar feeling of stuffiness and softness.

He couldn't help but reach out and cover his mouth, smiled sullenly, and said insincerely: "Chief, it's really amazing." ”

With a leader like her, he can crush one hundred and eighty of them with one finger.

But now......

Her eyes were crooked, and although she had no expression, she could see that she was happy.

It's so cute.

Cyril sighed faintly.

Now I can't bear to crush her.

After all, she was the sweetest prey he'd ever seen.

Then Cyril had just complimented her on her cuteness, only to see her put a bunch of delicious food in front of him.

"Eat."

Li Meng is still a little confident in her cooking skills.

He looked at these things that were the handles of the dark culinary world: "......"

It's a good delicacy for humans, but it's poison for the Bloods.

Pour down, pour down, pour.