Vampire'S Secret Baby
|43|. The Stranger Blood Scent

In the morning Egbert was already sitting in the dining room of his palace. Her servants had lined up neatly on both sides of the table to serve her breakfast. A glass was placed on the table right in front of him and one of the servants came forward and poured fresh blood into it.

Belinda who was standing right beside Egbert sat down, explaining the type of blood that had just been poured.

"What was just being poured was the blood of a Flemish Giant rabbit. A type of broil rabbit that has recently been cultivated in a fertile village. Lately many of the nobility are interested in trying his blood which is said to be quite delicious if mixed with wine" said Belinda.

At Egbert's request, last night he was busy listing the places that cultivated rabbits in his country. He also tried hard with Helio how to make various types of rabbits that they ordered must come before the sun rises in the eastern horizon.

Egbert raised the glass and noticed the thick red liquid inside that looked much more concentrated. Just as he sipped it slightly into his mouth, his pair of eyebrows continued to cling to dislike, "It's so bad"

Egbert immediately put the glass on the table, reluctant to spend it.

"It feels too thick and bitter, if mixed with wine it will only worsen the taste. I do not understand why they can say this is delicious" It seems that the noble tongue in his country is not the class with its tongue that prioritizes quality and taste classy.

"Replace!"

"Good noble" Angguk Belinda. He immediately sent a signal to the second servant to go forward pouring the blood of the next rabbit.

"The next one is the blood of a mini Chinchilla rabbit. Just like earlier, this was also a type of pedaging. If the previous one is favored by nobles, this one is very popular among ordinary people because of the affordable price" Papar Belinda. Actually he was not interested in buying the type, because he thought it was inappropriate to give something cheap for a crown prince.

"It's definitely not premium quality, why is madam still giving it to me?" Luckily it was Belinda, one of the most respected. Perhaps if someone else did so, without further ado he would remove the glass containing the lowly blood from his sight.

"I also thought so at first. But there is nothing wrong if you try it noble. Since last night, not a single rabbit's blood can satisfy your tongue"

"Eum" Egbert nodded in understanding. He grabbed the glass and drank it. The taste is not so concentrated, but between sweet and sour, it falls more to bland.

"Replace!" Egbert put the glass to the table and Belinda immediately sent a signal for the next waiter to take the glass forward and replace it with a new one.

"The next one is Jersey wooly rabbit blood. Unlike the previous one, this type is not pedaging. Except for ornamental rabbits that are made one of the best pets in the human country. Almost in all five-star restaurants Merland country become the blood as a premium quality A level"

If it could not satisfy Egbert's tongue, Belinda did not know what else to look for in rabbit blood that could meet Egbert's standards of delicacy.

Egbert raised the glass and tasted it. The sour and sweet taste was almost a bit similar to the blood of the forest rabbits on the palace farm, "Is there nothing better than this?"

Belinda spent a few moments stumbling on the spot. Is that one really not able to satisfy him?

"Your Majesty, it is the last one" In an overnight time they can only prepare the three types. Hoping that the three rabbits had one blood that could meet Egbert's expectations. But none of them graduated.

"It seems like I'm getting tired of rabbit blood" Egbert said later.

"Then, I will try to find other animal blood for you with premium A-level quality. Starting from the blood of deer, foxes, and even tigers, I will try to find the best for you noble"

"Not at all noble" answered Belinda with a fairly polite etiquette, "Serving you is a happiness unto me"

That sincerity was what made Egbert so respectful and affectionate towards the middle-aged woman. Lastly Egbert just smiled and left the dining table without wanting to continue his breakfast that morning.

Returning to the human world, he soon contacts Sean to pick him up. Because there was no network in the forest, Egbert ran out of the forest until he arrived at the village of humans. There's been a signal a little bad, but at least he managed to contact Sean.

Sean was in a teaching condition in his class. But finding it a call from Egbert, inevitably he had to excuse himself out to pick up the phone.

"I'm teaching sekar—"

"Fetch me!"

Taps!

Sean didn't even have time to be upset but the call had ended next to the party just like that.

"Well, it's a bad habit!"

Egbert stuffed his phone into the pocket of his black coat. Raising his gaze, his retina immediately caught a house that was larger in size and the design was much more luxurious than the other houses in the village.

It was nothing but the official house where Parker and Annette lived.

Parker had gone to the hospital and Annette was living alone in the house. He sat on the sofa holding his tiny crying baby. Annette smiled as she gently rubbed her baby cheeks, "Are you thirsty for hum?"

Annette is grateful to be able to adapt to taking care of her baby. Maybe if there is no help and support from Parker, it is not impossible he will be infected with baby blues syndrome.

"Cup. cup.. just a second" said Annette, who tried to silence her baby whining.

Then he picked up one of the silver needles in the box. Parker prepared the needle and everything was sterilized. He said it would be much safer than using a knife that could leave scars and infections.

"Sister Parker is very attentive" Annette smiled sweetly as she pricked her index finger with a needle. Fresh blood seemed to be spilling out a little. Annette biting her lower lip held back the pain as she pressed her index finger to get her blood out more.

It was Egbert who was only a few meters away from the residence that Annette was occupying now. His sharp smell could sense traces of a very familiar and distinctive scent of blood.

It was sweet like a fresh cherry that left a faint sour taste, a taste that beat the blood quality of any premium beast. The aroma was thick like iron that was exposed to raindrops, the essence was sharp but very pampering the nose.

"Why does the smell of this blood taste so familiar?"