Sitting on the restaurant bench, facing the food that emitted a seductive aroma, Shirley simply tapped the porcelain plate with her fork, making a "ding-ding" sound.

It is considered very rude to make such a sound while eating, which caused many people to frown slightly and look at her.

Seeing that the other party was a very young "noble lady," many people opted to stay silent and wait for the staff to address the issue.

There were also some people whispering curiously, wondering which noble family this lady belonged to or if she was a princess from a small country.

It seems that it is not uncommon for a rebellious young woman to behave so disrespectfully.

After all, her appearance is pleasing to the eye, and her movements, which should be rough, are particularly elegant in the hands of a girl with a noble temperament and high status.

Those who frequent the aristocratic circle are perceptive, and no one would speak out against the girl at this moment and create trouble for themselves.

This behavior is disrespectful.

There is no doubt that Shirley knows this very well.

She received extremely strict aristocratic education and naturally knows what to do and what not to do.

But she also learned to express her dissatisfaction, and this lesson took precedence over etiquette.

As a great and noble vampire princess, if she does not know how to be arrogant and obstinate, what difference is there between her and a loser?

Her dissatisfaction is also very simple because the food in front of her exemplifies the meaning of the word "disgusting" for her.

The level of cooking is simply inedible!

Since Shirley is a vampire, she does not need to eat every day like humans.

She only needs to drink blood every two or three days.

Therefore, when at home, every meal she has is prepared with great care, and many of the ingredients used are rare in the human world.

The taste, naturally, cannot be compared to that of these restaurants.

Of course, this has a lot to do with the lack of the "main dish."

Without the delicious blood, no matter how exquisite the other side dishes are, they are of no use.

Karina, who was sitting at the table next to her, was also not very satisfied with the food.

The people here are so stingy when it comes to cooking...

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This is Karina's most intuitive view.

Although there is a large dish, there is only a small piece of meat, eaten in one bite.

This resulted in a very poor dining experience for her, and she was not satisfied with eating in that small mansion.

Unlike Shirley, Karina has average requirements for the refinement of food.

What she looks for is more "quantity."

Only when the quantity is sufficient can she eat with joy, and only when she eats with joy can she be happy.

Seeing that the two girls seemed unhappy, Walter, the young aristocrat who brought them there, also looked very embarrassed and could only smile helplessly.

This is one of the best restaurants in the region, and the cost of a meal can amount to half of an ordinary person’s monthly income.

With such high consumption, the taste would naturally not be bad, but these two girls behaved as if they were eating vegetables with sawdust.

At that moment, a waiter approached and asked Shirley with a characteristic smile, “Is the guest dissatisfied with these dishes?”

“Of course, are you blind?” Shirley replied mercilessly, looking at the waiter with contempt. “What can I say if you serve such inferior food and sell it? Honestly, this level of food is only meant to deceive country folk.”

She did not realize that her words offended everyone.

Or rather, even if she insulted everyone there, she would not feel that she had done anything wrong.

“Hey! Why are you including me in this?”

Karina shouted unhappily, as she thought the food was tasty, but the quantity was a bit small.

“Guest…”

The waiter's good qualities prevented him from getting angry, but he began to think that the restaurant’s manager needed to be called to handle the situation, otherwise, it might very likely harm the restaurant’s reputation.

“Forget it…” Shirley waved her hand, interrupting what the waiter was about to say. “I don’t have time to waste with you here. Luna, pay the bill!”

If it weren’t for the subconscious influence of her earthly period, she probably wouldn’t even pay the money.

As for the payment, it is naturally not the currency that circulates in the human world but some objects they carry with them.

I don’t know why, but the value of these things seems very high in the human world.

Perhaps it is because they showed their financial resources that this restaurant is particularly tolerant of them.

It was a small ring with purple stones.

When the sun shone on it, it emitted a nebulous halo and was polished with great care.

Unfortunately, Shirley did not like the color, so she used it as currency.

As they left the restaurant, the sun outside was getting stronger, and the time was no longer suitable for them to move around.

“Is there any hotel or something nearby? Or can I go directly to your house?”

The other party is noble, and the place where she lives should not be that bad.

Besides, a relatively independent environment is more suitable for her to move to.

“Eh? You’re going to my house?” Walter was very surprised.

They had just met and did not know much about each other.

Just as he still could not figure out Shirley’s true identity, he only knew that she had strong financial resources and high status.

He just didn’t know how her elders allowed her to go out confidently.

With only one maid by her side, were they not afraid of danger?

“You can come to my house. Is that a problem? Do you want to inform your relatives?”

“Relatives?”

Shirley’s only relative is her mother, but she has been in a deep sleep for decades and shows no signs of waking up.

According to her mother, if nothing serious happened, she would have to sleep until Shirley turned eight hundred.

Of course, if she has a nightmare, she could wake up at any time.

Therefore, among all the active members of the Bartoli family, Shirley is the oldest.

Not to mention Karina, no one in the Night Wolf Clan can control her.

“There is no need to inform them, just show me the way.”

Seeing the girl’s determined and casual attitude, Walter could only nod and, at the same time, felt a little happy.

With Shirley living in his house, he would have more opportunities to interact with her, which is always good.

Walter led the way in a good mood, and Shirley, following behind, was also eager.

What kind of food will she taste soon?

Human world specialties must have a unique flavor...