Chapter 1810: Then Eat a Little More

"I really want to eat a little too." Watching Chen Yu eat with such relish, Eve looked full of envy.

Aside from fresh blood, she hadn't eaten anything for a long time; this time, accompanying Chen Yu, she could only watch from the sidelines.

"Your digestive system is no longer the same as a normal person's. If you eat food for ordinary people, it is highly likely to cause a series of adverse reactions. If you go too long without drinking fresh blood, you will die from blood deficiency," Chen Yu said.

"Yes, that's why I can only watch. To be honest, I didn't like Chinese food before, but now I can eat anything. I used to be a seasoned foodie too," Eve sighed.

"There is one thing you can eat," Chen Yu said.

"What is it?" Eve's eyes lit up, and she sat up straight to ask.

"Boss, where do you sell blood sausage around here?" Chen Yu asked. "The kind of big blood sausage stuffed in the Northeast."

"We have it. Turn right out the door, walk a few dozen meters, there's a place that sells it. It's very authentic, though the owner is from Inner Mongolia," the shopkeeper said heartily.

"Thanks. Let's go, I'll take you to eat something you can have," Chen Yu smiled slightly, stood up, and pulled Eve out the door.

After turning right and walking a few dozen meters, they indeed saw a place selling blood sausage and lamb offal.

That kind of large pot was boiling a big batch of lamb offal. The bowls were large, and the soup was thick and fragrant. A bowl of lamb offal with a few slices of blood sausage, topped with hot soup and sprinkled with cilantro and other things, tasted extremely delicious.

Chen Yu went up and ordered two bowls of pure blood sausage, poured the soup over them, and then sat down with Eve to eat.

Looking at the appearance of this food, Eve was a bit afraid to try it. After all, there were simply too many anti-human things in Huaxia; stinky tofu, century eggs, and the like were things even the masters of extreme survival dared not attempt.

Especially this bowl of black-red stuff, which also had a faint smell of mutton, made her a bit hesitant to try.

"Want to try?" Chen Yu tasted a bite and felt it was good, very authentic.

"Alright then..." Under Chen Yu's encouragement, Eve nodded, clumsily picked up her chopsticks, and placed a small piece into her mouth.

After it entered her mouth, her eyes couldn't help but light up. Although this thing called blood sausage didn't look good, it tasted very fragrant.

Especially since the casing was stuffed with blood; although it solidified after being cooked, its nature remained the same.

For these years, she had always survived on the fresh blood of cattle and sheep. This food combined the characteristics of blood with the taste of a delicacy; it was indeed a good choice.

"How is it? Feels pretty good, right?" Chen Yu asked.

"Delicious, it's really too delicious." Eve was no longer reserved. She grabbed her chopsticks, picked up the large bowl, and started eating. Soon, the bowl of blood sausage was eaten clean.

"I want more." After finishing, she still felt unsatisfied, so she looked at Chen Yu with a pitiful expression, meaning: Can I have another bowl?

"Still want more? Then keep going," Chen Yu smiled slightly. "No need to deliberately diet; this stuff is edible."

"Okay." Eve was overjoyed and immediately ordered another bowl of pure blood sausage.

And so, a scene unfolded on Milan Street: a girl wearing a white dress, possessing an extremely noble temperament, sat on the street eating blood sausage that the locals wouldn't even look at.

This scene was more or less a bit bizarre, and it attracted the curiosity of many people on Milan Street.

After all, this place was the territory of the Chinese. Generally speaking, locals only came here to stroll and wouldn't eat the food here.

Especially things like lamb offal and blood sausage; the locals stayed far away from them. Yet Eve's speech and manners were very elegant; one could tell at a glance she was not a child from an ordinary family.

Especially since the local nobles looked down on Milan Street, her arrival made people feel very surprised.

Especially the fact that she could sit at a roadside stall and eat without regard for her image attracted many busybodies.

"Hi, beauty." Suddenly, several young men wearing Tang suits walked over. From their attire and grooming, one could tell their status.

People from the Fengyi Hall.

The Fengyi Hall on Milan Street was an underground organization that controlled the Chinese in Chinatown and was also a branch of the Chinese Association.

Moreover, the Fengyi Hall was also a Martial Sect. Since ancient times, there had been many who used martial arts to defy the law; these people didn't practice martial arts to strengthen their bodies, but to fight for territory.

"Hi..." Eve replied politely.

Originally, after she became a member of the Blood Clan, her personality had become withdrawn, and she was unwilling to interact or greet people. But today, after Chen Yu brought her out, her mood had brightened up a lot.

So, out of politeness, she replied to the other party.

"Beauty, why are you eating this? How about I take you to a high-end restaurant to eat something better?" The leading young man sat down, tilting his head as he looked at Eve.

"No need, I'm with my friend, thank you." Eve smiled politely.

"A friend, not bad, you can hook up with such a top-tier babe?" The young man raised his head and glanced at Chen Yu, then chuckled, "How about you name a price and let her go to me? I am Wang Bin."

Wang Bin, the son of Hall Master Wang Ye of the Fengyi Hall. This guy also relied on his father's name to run amok here.

There were many people trying to make a living on Milan Street. It was already difficult for the Chinese to survive abroad, and they also had to suffer the bullying of these people.

"I'm afraid you can't afford the price I'd set," Chen Yu smiled slightly.

"Hehe, you're here for tourism, right? Go ask around who I am and what my father does," Wang Bin sneered. "As long as you can name it, I can afford it."

"Really? That's quite impressive," Chen Yu sneered. "How about this, you twist your own head off and give it to me? That's the price I want. Can you afford it?"

"Shut up, what the hell did you say?" Wang Bin's underlings behind him were furious. They all took a step forward, surrounding Chen Yu and Eve. They all looked malicious, and some even reached to their waists, their hands already touching their guns.

Chen Yu had already finished eating. He put down his chopsticks and picked up a tissue to wipe his mouth: "I just said, you can't afford this price."

"Are you playing with me?" Wang Bin stared at Chen Yu, his eyes already revealing killing intent.

As the son of the Hall Master of the Chinese Association's branch, the Fengyi Hall, he had never encountered such a troublemaker in Chinatown before.

"Be confident, I am indeed playing with you," Chen Yu laughed.

"Hmm, very good." Wang Bin laughed in extreme anger. He waved his hand and said, "Kill them."

*Crack, crack*, several guns were already pointed at Chen Yu's head, and the gunmen holding them didn't hesitate in the slightest, pulling the triggers directly.

Chen Yu's head jerked to one side. *Bang, bang, bang*, several bullets were fired. He backhanded and grabbed Eve, his figure flashing rapidly, disappearing into a wisp of smoke on the spot.

*Pat, pat, pat*, several bullets landed where he had just been sitting.