Chapter 1011
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"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as a yes …" Feng Yixiu saw that the two of them were not speaking, so he stared at the red-haired woman for a while. Then, his eyes lit up and he said, "I see that your hair is as red as fire, and your makeup style is very strong. Why don't we call you Hong Zhuang?
The red-haired girl finally smiled and bowed. "Thank you for the name, Mas … Brother. I like this name."
The green-haired girl looked envious, but she did not dare to say anything. She could only look at Feng Yixiu in anticipation.
"You look petite and delicate, and you have a head of green hair. I think it would be a good name to call you Little Green Ant. Do you like it?" Feng Yixiu thought for a moment and asked the expectant little girl.
The green-haired girl nodded and said excitedly, "Thank you for the name, Brother … Little Green Ant likes this name."
"I'm glad you like it. I can't finish so many dishes. Come and eat with me …"
After saying that, Feng Yixiu pulled Hong Zhuang and Little Green Ant's wrists and asked them to sit down. However, they did not want to sit down. Instead, they struggled to break free from Feng Yixiu's grip.
Feng Yixiu thought that he had done something wrong. He asked carefully, "What's wrong? Did I hurt you? "
Hong Zhuang shook her head and said gently, "Brother, you're of noble status … I'm just afraid of dirtying your hands."
As she spoke, Hong Zhuang kept pulling her sleeves to cover the bruises on her arms. These were the marks left behind by the previous owner who had abused them.
These bruises were like scars in their hearts that could never be healed. They always felt that they were inferior and did not dare to let Feng Yixiu touch them, let alone ask to eat at the same table as him.
Feng Yixiu frowned when he heard that. Looking at the two girls in front of him, his hatred for the aristocrats deepened.
He had never thought that he was superior just because he was a Combat Soul Master. It was hard for him to imagine that something like this would happen in this era …
Feng Yixiu simply took his hands off the table and said indifferently, "If you don't sit down and eat with me, then I won't eat either."
As expected, after hesitating for a moment, the two of them finally sat beside Feng Yixiu cautiously and ate the food in front of them symbolically.
"That's right … Remember, don't be so formal in front of me in the future. There's no difference between you and me, do you understand?" Feng Yixiu said with a smile.
The two of them nodded obediently, and a sincere smile finally appeared on their stiff faces.
Feng Yixiu picked up the tableware in front of him and began to devour the food. In just a few minutes, all the dishes were gone.
"Water … Help me get some water!"
However, because he was too hungry, he ate too quickly and actually choked on a mouthful of rice.
The little green ant immediately grabbed a bottle of wine that looked like red wine and poured it into a goblet, bringing it to Feng Yixiu.
Feng Yixiu immediately poured the red wine in front of him into his mouth. However, there was an indescribable taste to the red wine.
The taste was very unique. It had the bitterness of the wine and an indescribable sweetness, but it was not the sweetness of grapes.
This feeling made his body feel very comfortable, as if the murderous intent that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time had eased. He could not help but be intoxicated by the strange comfortable feeling.
After regaining his senses, Feng Yixiu realized that something was wrong. This did not seem like an ordinary red wine.
"What wine is this? Why does it taste so strange? "Feng Yixiu frowned and asked.
"This is the special Blood Infant Wine that is specially provided in Sin City. Only Enforcers have the right to drink it. I heard that if you drink it over a long period of time, a Blood Soul Master's cultivation level will increase tremendously," Hong Zhuang immediately explained.
"Blood Infant Wine that is specially provided in Sin City? What kind of blood is this made of? "Feng Yixiu had an ominous premonition as he frowned.
"I heard that it's made from the fresh blood of a one-month-old baby. The process of making it is very complicated," the little green ant mumbled softly when it saw Feng Yixiu's unpleasant expression.
"One-month-old baby?!" Feng Yixiu could not help but exclaim.
The image of those innocent children who were locked in cages to be slaughtered suddenly appeared in his mind. He could still remember the pale faces of those children.
Perhaps those bastards would not give those children a quick death in order to continue to obtain fresh blood. Instead, they would raise them like animals and torture them after they grew up.
Suddenly, an uncontrollable anger made him smash the bottle of Blood Infant Wine that he had not finished drinking. The blood-red liquid splashed everywhere, and some of it splashed onto Feng Yixiu's face. Feng Yixiu looked extremely ferocious.
Hong Zhuang and the green ant were so scared that they did not dare to speak. They seemed to have realized that they had done something wrong. They lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly into Feng Yixiu's eyes.
When they were slaves in the Dansa Empire's royal family, they did not think that there was anything wrong with this wine. This was because even the royal family would drink this blood wine.
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