The recipe is not so easy to change

I never imagined that when it came time to unleash my natural talents, I would be tossing and turning.I put it all down to Edward's hatefulness and Esme's bigotry, if only they'd cared a little about my feelings.Which brings me to another thing I don't like to mention - I have almost no choice to live here and they certainly have no reason to think what I think.

If it weren't for the house... it's not about the house now, they're determined not to let me go, I tried Carlisle, and if I wanted to leave Forks, Edward would go all out.His youngest son was the weirdest, he had such an idea, yet he had to believe in Carlisle paranoidly.

"Thank you for your compliment." The most handsome vampire in the family came and sat on my coffin lid. "It turns out that I have a good place in your heart..."

'It's more than good,' I added in my mind, and his eyes widened, trying to tell me how amazing he was.Oh, I laughed like crazy, didn't I say what he thought?The vampire still retains a bit of narcissism.

"I knew you weren't serious." He muttered, as if he suddenly relaxed, "but I promise, you are not low with me, and even our family's status is not low at all."

"I don't need your guarantee." My last name is Karen, too, and I'm sure of that.

"Can you listen to me?" He leaned down and said, "Since Carlisle decided on our future fixed activity locations, we have never encountered a strange vampire like you. Because a well-decorated house And choosing to follow the rules of another family, not actively attacking humans, and knowing how to restrain and endure, you even made Bella like you even more."

The last sentence is the point, I hate the prefixes that describe too much, I hate him pretending, I hate him when he mentions Isabella: "I said that it is my food, and let my food surrender to me, or be forced to accept Fate, that's all my choice." By the way, this is really a good way, Isabella will be surprised by her "friend".

He lifted his upper body, put one leg under his buttocks, and slapped the other leisurely on the coffin from time to time, making fidgety voices: "Don't be angry with me." He draws out his tone, "Let's go to the coffin while the weather is good today. Agajalu, you can taste my favorite animal blood."

"What kind of animal?" I won't admit I'm a little curious.

"Puma, I like the species known for its speed like me, and jaguar is also good." It was still gloomy outside the window. If the ground was not bright enough, I even thought I was wasted in the coffin until night.However, this kind of weather is the Cullen family's favorite, and Edward indulges in his memory, "You know, humans don't have the speed that makes you crazy, they are not fierce and cunning, and they are soft like domestic cubs. Hunting They're not funny at all..."

"Is this your real idea?" I couldn't help sitting up, "Or do you still want me to give up Bella?" Finally, you played a trick and knew how to persuade a powerful enemy?

He looked back at me angrily: "So I am giving up on myself by staying with you now?" He jumped off the coffin lid, as if I would disappear in my room immediately if I didn't stay.

Please, don't be so childish!

My poor room door closed without thinking.

Actually, Edward is not as bad as I thought.See, he helped me decorate my room, find my coffin, and buy me so many candles.He was just forced to help him because of the power and violence of his parents—trying every means to persuade me.

Yes, that's what I want.

"Hey, Edward, wait." I got out of the room, and his back in the corridor was moving at a ridiculous speed of a centenarian.For his sake, I forgive his excessively devious policy.

He turned his head: "Have you changed your mind?"

"No, not yet, but I can accompany you to visit Karen's back garden first."

A beautiful smile floated on his lips again: "What are you waiting for, let's go."

"But do you really think that I, who is temporarily dormant out of fear of a family, will be more... important in the eyes of others?" At this time, the two of us have already run four or five miles, and we don't have to worry about being killed by humans. See.

"Like Rosalie?" He blinked mischievously, "If you weren't so ruthless just now, I guarantee she will like you very much."

"Don't interrupt." The answer I want has nothing to do with Rosalie, and this guarantee is not reliable at all. Could it be that she fell in love with me after I slept at Karen's house?

"Maybe a little worse than Emmett." He joked, "Really, besides sleeping, do you have any other talents?"

Oh, I've only been here for one night, and the Karens found out about me, and Edward even mentioned that shameful talent.

"Every talent is the reward of nature." He glanced at me, "And you, maybe you are the darling of nature."

Just like the descriptive language in the book, such as "a flash of inspiration", I suddenly caught the middle of his words: "You envy me? Just because you can sleep?" This is the only thing I can think of, but he has to look at me complexion.I moved my head in front of him and pointed out the dark shadows under my eyes, "See, even though I can sleep, the dark circles are still there."

Oh, he's already the prettiest kid in the Cullens.

I found myself in his golden pupils, but the most in them was helplessness and frustration.He sighed, walked around me and continued forward: "Carlisle is right, you are indeed difficult to understand. Not only the age gap of several hundred years, but also the complex problem of the length and depth of the brain gyrations."

’ That’s what separates a genius from a fool. '

The lawn exposed on the surface is gradually dense, which is different from the ice and snow in Fox. This place is really a paradise for wild animals.However, it will soon become a paradise for vampires.When we arrived, all the Karen family was present except Carlisle. It is said that the parent was caught up in a major operation arranged by the hospital and could not join us.

'You planned it all along? 'He's sure I'll walk into the trap myself?

"The only thing I can't predict is you."

Well, at least I'm comfortable.

Once the hunt starts, the animals in the back garden are startled.But I would like to advise that the brighter the fur, the more majestic and mighty the leading sheep, the more likely it will be included in the Cullen family's menu. Struggle can only make its blood more fragrant and appetizing.

"Your advice is impractical." Edward pointed to the lion king who had become a black spot in the distance, "If you don't like that prey, then it's mine." Before he finished speaking, he left an afterimage on the spot, but the man Ran to several kilometers away.

Unfortunately, I also think the lion is good.

This protected area with few poachers was completely overwhelmed, and all the large animals that could run and run were almost in a quagmire of despair, just like I tried to sneak in no matter which direction I aimed, and the Karens were always everywhere.

"Excellent metaphor." Blocking my arm, Edward still had time to peek into my brain.

"Can't you concentrate?"

"Sorry, I'm used to having two things at once." His usual decent behavior met his favorite food like snowflakes meeting the sun. In essence, he is now more like a vampire.

The dark brown lion king was dying, his belly shaking violently due to the rapid running, gradually calmed down as time went by.I haven't found the prey yet. To be precise, I always have a strange curiosity about the predatory nature of the same kind, especially the Cullen family known for their "kindness".

"I said, don't you feel a little guilty for killing a cherished animal?" I squatted beside him, staring at half of his cheek, that half of the pale face soaked in blood was very attractive, if I Give him a bag of human blood, or throw him a fresh human body, maybe I will see a more wonderful view.

He lifted his chin, and his lips became more delicious because of blood: "I thought only human beings can be inconsistent." He wiped the "residue" from the corner of his mouth while accumulating anger towards me, "You love them in your mouth, but you don't like them in your heart. I wish I could talk to them."

Aha, does this describe my coldness and cruelty?It's not the first day he's met me, but my rhetoric is more moral and rational than their damn kindness.

"How many lions do you think there are in North America, three hundred or three thousand? Do you know how many human beings there are in North America, thirty thousand or three hundred thousand?" He even had the heart to say this pitiful ratio.

"I can't say no to you." He sat down on the floor next to the limp corpse angrily, "I just need to know that in three days, three weeks, three months, you will go crazy from starvation."

Oh, I'm so looking forward to the stomach piercing.

"Hey, how serious are we to start arguing!" He spread his hands, and the anger that was obvious before disappeared immediately, "Is this your other kind of talent?"

I hate "alternative", "inexplicable", "idiot" and other words added to my natural skills, Edward Cullen took the lead in fouling: "You will see my real fighting talent soon!"

The area west of Agajalu is safe, because the two poachers here are feuding, and if they don't face us with ass and dust, I will happily kill them for their enemies.For a century, they must have been terrified by tales of vampire predators passed down from their ancestors.

Edward was beaten up by me and yelled: "Stop, let's make it clear... oh..." He imitated the same thing, "I remember I'm still envious of your sleep beauty method."

"Sorry, I misunderstood you, you must be discriminating against my talent." So, I hate vampires with talent skills the most, each of them has such useful skills.

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Emmett, who beat his chest with one hand and crushed Grizzly's heart with his hands, turned his head inexplicably: "Is there any movement?"

"It's not too big." Jasper walked towards Emmett with Alice and Esme, carrying a reindeer and a leopard.

The petite and beautiful Alice couldn't help laughing: "Don't worry, Edward is here!"

"Because Edward's here," Emmett murmured, "one candle is enough for them to argue all day."

Esme sighed softly, and her smiling eyes met Alice's two. For a moment, both of them seemed to have learned mind reading skills: "At least we can't see him alone anymore."

Rosalie, who also came back from the hunt, paused, and pulled Emmett's hand out of the grizzly bear's body with a gloomy face: "How long do you want to be dirty?"

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"Hey, give it a try, just one bite, please!"

At the end of the fight, Edward carried his cougar around me at pace, while Esme and her kids surrounded us and ate a vegan feast.

The author has something to say: I only found out after coding that I have four bags of QAQ on my legs