The girl who was punished by the gods counterattacked and became the group's favorite

"What if they are brother and sister?"

"Don't be ridiculous. What brother and sister, this old, would walk down the street together holding hands? They just came in holding hands."

……

Not only Jesus heard this, but Tia also heard it. However, since she had no relationship with the other person, she was embarrassed to go up and explain it suddenly, so she could only take Jesus to the box quickly.

After quickly calling the waiter to order, she just had to wait. Fortunately, the restaurant also prepared some appetizers, which Tia ate directly as snacks.

Tia ate something to fill her stomach and felt a little better. She looked up and saw Jesus looking at her.

"Do you want to drink blood?" Tia swallowed the food in her mouth with difficulty. She was so hungry now. If she lost more blood, she would definitely faint.

Jesus just looked at Tia and suddenly remembered that he had made pastries for Tia before.

It’s just that the pastries he made before were for eating when he was bleeding. If he made them again now, he was afraid that Tia would think too much. He was thinking about what other suitable pastries he could make, and he became a little absent-minded.

I didn't expect Tia to ask this question so suddenly. How did she know this? Could it be that he couldn't keep up with the thinking of young people nowadays?

Just as he was about to shake his head, he heard Tia speaking again.

"If you want to drink blood, you have to wait until I finish eating. It just so happens that I haven't eaten the pastry you made for a long time."

"If you want to eat it, I can make it for you directly." Jesus said with a slightly rebuttal tone.

"It will be replenished in a while anyway. It's okay if you drink less at a time. I can't let you go hungry all the time."

Tia felt a little fuller and had more energy to think about other things. For example, she could now feel that her body was full of energy.

Not only was the vitality converted into magic power, but part of it was also integrated into the blood, just like the feeling of cleansing the meridians and marrow in the novels about cultivating immortals.

She couldn't be sure herself, but Jesus should be able to sense something was wrong after drinking the blood.

"I'm fine..."

"Something's up!" It was the first time Tia interrupted Jesus so rudely. "Enjoying delicious food is one of life's great pleasures. If I have to go hungry all day long, I'd rather die. You can't abuse yourself like this just because you can't starve to death."

It was the first time Jesus heard such a point of view, he... abused himself?

Jesus was rarely confused. He did this simply because he was too lazy to explain the existence of vampires to those people, nor was he too lazy to find a new blood servant every twenty years.

He always felt that eternal life was a hassle, so he never embraced it.

Tia didn't expect that there would be a day when she would be confused by Jesus, but the waiter was serving the food at this moment, and she was too lazy to think and decided to eat first.

Jesus smelled the aroma of food and pulled himself away from the annoying things.

"By the way, can you eat these things?" Tia suddenly asked, because since Jesus can make pastries himself, he should be able to eat these things.

"They're edible, but they're useless to me." Jesus used to be quite interested in these things, but after eating too many of them, he felt they were just average.

"You don't have to eat it just because it's useful. If it makes you happy, you can eat it." Tia pushed her steak over.

"Consider this my treat. The taste will definitely change over time. Would you like to try it?" Tia looked eagerly.

Jesus had no choice but to eat it. In fact, vampires' sense of taste was not very sensitive, so he liked to eat desserts. After all, no matter how sweet the dessert was, people would only think that he was a sweet tooth, not that he had a weird taste.

This steak was just chewy, but he didn't seem to notice the taste.

A strange idea suddenly popped up in Tia's mind.

Jesus felt his scalp tingle under such a strange gaze, "What's the problem?"

"This steak is medium-rare. I want to ask, do you think eating steak is sucking blood or eating food?" Tia felt so presumptuous after asking this that she couldn't help but cover her face with her hands. "Forget it, don't answer."

"Hahahaha..." Jesus was amused by this irrelevant question.

Tia was also stunned for a moment. This was the first time Jesus laughed out loud in so many times. I have to say, his laugh was quite nice.

It feels like my ears are pregnant...

She stared at the scene blankly, and had an idea in her mind about the content of the next painting she would give to Jesus.

Jesus didn't expect that he would laugh out loud at such a nonsensical question. Seeing that Tia was still in a daze, he felt relieved.

"A steak grilled to medium-rare doesn't have any blood in it anymore, so it can only be considered eating, not drinking blood."

This rigid answer really ruined the atmosphere, but fortunately Tia was used to Jesus's temperament.

"Is it delicious? Is it the same as what you had before? Did you have steak back then?" To be honest, Tia was quite curious.

"It's okay. I haven't eaten anything like this before, but I have eaten beef." Jesus said as he silently pushed the steak a little further away. Now when he saw this steak, he would think of the strange question that Tia had just asked.

"Okay then..." Tia curled her lips. This was different from what she expected, but he soon smiled again, "Next time I'll take you to eat something special. I promise you haven't eaten it before."

"Okay!" Jesus was immediately interested. How could Tia be sure that he had never eaten this thing?

After the two finished their meal, Jesus took Tia back to the castle.

After washing up, Tia returned to her room. Although she had been using black rose scented spices over the years, the black rose scent here was still the best.

She felt more at ease as she looked at the room that was almost identical to her own.

She walked towards the bed, and suddenly remembered something and knocked on the door next door.

"What's wrong? Are you not used to sleeping?" Jesus opened the door.

"No, I just wanted to ask if you want to drink blood?"

Jesus pulled Tia into the room, pushed her against the door, held her in his arms and began to enjoy her.

After a day of absorption, Tia felt that she had sensed something again, but before she could think about it carefully, Jesus had already let her go.

"Thank you." Jesus' hunger was also relieved.

"It's okay. Do you feel any difference this time from before?" Tia didn't care much and just wanted to confirm her guess through Jesus' words.