Blood Slave of Biochemical Apocalypse

Go down the stairs paved with red carpet with golden borders and complicated golden patterns on it, turn left and open a reddish-brown door, and a huge restaurant is displayed in front of Ye Yuchen.

Directly opposite him was a long table, and Locke Edward sat on the other side of it.Behind him is a white fireplace surrounded by a golden fence, and a huge mural is hung above the fireplace.

The person in the painting is wearing gorgeous clothes, and the slightly turned-out sleeves reveal the white lace cuffs inside. From the eyebrows, it can be seen that the person in the painting is Locke Edward, but he obviously looks a little more energetic in the painting, And now he was sitting at the table, looking like wine that had been brewed and stored for many years, all the mellow aromas were hidden in it, as long as it leaked a little, it was enough to make people intoxicated.

The wall on the left is a large window, the morning sunlight is projected into the room unhindered, and shines on Locke Edward's face, coating him with a layer of light, his golden hair under the sunlight is almost like Glitter like gold.

Locke Edward was holding a goblet and shaking it slightly. It contained rose-red liquid. He turned his eyes to Ye Yuchen and the two who had just entered, "Martina, go and bring him his breakfast."

"Yes." The woman with black hair and silver eyes walking in front of Ye Yuchen responded, and led Ye Yuchen to the opposite of Locke Edward - that is, the table near the end of the door that came in, and pulled out a chair for Ye Yuchen to sit down After that, she backed out, and after a while, she came in with a plate in her hand.

Carefully put the items on the plate in front of Ye Yuchen.This is a very simple American breakfast, with a few slices of toast on a plate, butter next to it, a plate of sliced ​​ham, a beautifully fried poached egg, and a glass of steaming milk.

After arranging the things, Martina bent slightly and backed out.

Ye Yuchen looked at the things in front of him, and then at Locke Edward who was only holding a goblet drinking the liquid in it, then looked at him and asked, "Locke...Your Highness, don't you want breakfast?"

Locke Edward frowned slightly when he heard Ye Yuchen's words. It seemed that his little blood slave hadn't realized the difference between his identity and his.

But now this is not urgent, you can adjust it slowly in the future, the most important thing now is that thing, "I have already eaten." If he really wants to eat breakfast, he just wants to taste the food in front of him again. Looking at his child's blood with pure eyes, after drinking such a delicious blood, it is already difficult for him to accept other blood.

Locke Edward glanced at Ye Yuchen indiscriminately with his heavy gaze, paused for a moment on his white and tender neck, then quickly retracted his gaze, and took a sip of the wine in his hand.

After Ye Yuchen listened to Locke Edward's words, he lowered his head and began to eat his own breakfast.

At this moment, Lan Qi opened the door and walked in, walked to Locke Edward's side without making a sound of footsteps, bent down and whispered in his ear for a while.

Locke Edward put down the goblet in his hand, and glanced at Ye Yuchen, who was still biting a large piece of toast covered with butter and sliced ​​ham in his small mouth, even the corners of his lips were inadvertently stained with butter.Waving his hand slightly, Lan Qi nodded, raised his body and stepped aside to stand behind Locke Edward.