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Si Jun always pays attention to the completion of the day's affairs, and said to Ron: "Contact the head of the Sixteenth Clan immediately."
Ron responded, took out the remote control to call up the projector, clicked on the video communication under Xia Yuzhou's puzzled eyes, and the screen displayed "Sixteen Shi-Di Hua".
Xia Yuzhou recalled the common sense about the blood clan that he had learned some time ago: "This Di Hua, as I remember, isn't he the patriarch?"
The patriarch of the Sixteen Clan is an old man with a very domineering name, Di Wanjun. The power of one person can reach ten thousand troops, which is impressive. But since he usually doesn't study hard, he's a little uncertain now.
"Di Hua is the youngest son of the patriarch of the sixteenth clan. According to the habit of the youngest son of the blood clan inheriting the family business, he is the young patriarch. It is said that the old patriarch is in poor health. In recent years, Di Hua has been acting as the patriarch." The son of the encyclopedia in time Give dad science.
Xia Yuzhou understood, and patted his son on the head to show his praise. It is good to have a smart son, and he can be a confused old father with peace of mind.
Si Jun, who spoke a step late, glanced at his talkative son.
"This is the material my father gave me last time. It's all my father taught me well." Chen Mo said it with sincerity and sincerity. "Ah, when did I give you the information?" Xia Yuzhou was at a loss.
Chen Mo pointed at Si Jun: "I said father, not father."
Si Jun paused, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and he also stretched out his hand, stroking his son's dog's head unskillfully.
Xia Yuzhou: "..." Give him a punch, brat, it's quick to recognize your father.
Chen Mo bent his eyes, pretended to cry, and looked at Di Qiuyan who had been staring at him, intending to let her understand the situation. He was surrounded by two fathers, and the consequences of giving him an injection would be very serious. I hope that Ms. Di can see the reality clearly and stop making wrong ideas.
The video call rang for nearly a minute before it was picked up over there.
A pair of bloodshot eyes suddenly appeared in front of the camera, blinked, and slowly moved away. The light in the camera is dim, and it is a study room with blackout curtains. The light from the eye-protecting desk lamp and the computer screen shone on that pale and thin face, giving it the air of a thriller.
Xia Yuzhou was so frightened that he subconsciously hid beside Si Jun.
Si Jun passed his hand around behind him and gently embraced him, but his gaze remained on the person in the projection: "Di Hua..."
"Don't talk!" The person on the other side of the camera immediately stopped his speaking behavior, breathing quickly, "I just thought of a good sentence that shocks the world and weeps ghosts. It is a wonderful pen to use in this scene."
After finishing speaking, he continued to stare at the computer, and the sound of keyboard tapping sounded like a torrential rain from the receiver.
Xia Yuzhou wanted to sit up straight, only to find Si Junxu's big hand on his waist, grinned, and simply put his chin on his shoulder: "What is this man doing?"
Si Jun didn't move, but his body tensed up because of Xia Yuzhou's sudden approach, and he subconsciously tightened his arms. As a result, he exerted too much force and directly took the person into his arms.
Di Qiuyan, who was wiping tears and adjusting her makeup: "..."
Xia Yuzhou: "Cough cough." While coughing lightly in embarrassment, he slowly got up. Although others didn't think much of it, after all, Si Jun's arms were fragrant and warm, and he, who had been tense all morning, really wanted to fall asleep like this. But at least he still has his senses, and he's meeting with another family's ruler, so it's not a good idea.
Si Jun's eight winds don't move. Seeing that his young master seemed to have forgotten that his boyfriend was asking a question just now, Ron appeared in time to explain to the young master: "He is writing about the Internet, and the old man doesn't know what it is. I heard it is very popular."
"What?" Xia Yuzhou looked at the ferocious person in the camera, who seemed to want to chisel the keyboard to say that he was the young patriarch of the Sixteen Clan, "A quasi-patriarch of the blood clan, and his occupation is an online writer?"
This world is really magical.
"Then what's the matter, the lord of Yanjing is still a young doctor who has just become a full-time doctor, and he doesn't make as much money as others who work night shifts all day long." Zhou Shu seized every opportunity to attack Si Jun.
Si Jun lowered his eyes and said nothing.
"What's wrong with the doctor, saving the dying and helping the wounded to save the world is most in line with the core values of the blood clan." Xia Yuzhou kicked his younger brother.
"Tsk." Zhou Shu didn't pay attention to his face with his elbows turned outward.
Si Jun pursed his lips, looking very ashamed. Blood clans have their own livelihoods in human society, and there are all kinds of industries. Human society will not give you special treatment just because you are a blood noble.
"What are you afraid of? I earn a lot. Let's repay the mortgage together." Xia Yuzhou coaxed him in a low voice. The dental clinic has gradually entered the right track. According to Lao Xia's previous income, it is not a problem to support a large family.
Si Jun nodded: "Okay."
Di Qiuyan sneered: "Oh, the lord will be short of money? This is the funniest joke I've heard this year."
Before Sijun could open his mouth, Zhan Weiwei stepped forward and scolded: "Now is not the time to present, Ms. Di, you have no right to speak for the time being."
Di Qiuyan rolled her eyes.
"Huh—" the sound of keyboard tapping stopped abruptly, and Di Hua leaned back on the chair as if detached, breathed a long sigh of relief, and asked Si Jun lazily: "What's the matter?"
Before Si Jun could speak, Di Hua had already seen Xia Yuzhou beside him, and approached the screen curiously: "This is your partner? Oh, what a cutie, like a blue wind chime on a summer night. It is indeed worth provoking for him." …”
"He wants to know why you, a young patriarch, chose to write about the Internet." Si Jun said suddenly, interrupting Di Hua's translation-filled praise.
"Ah?" Being called suddenly, Xia Yuzhou was at a loss. Although he was a little curious, it was obviously not the time to discuss this gossip. Di Hua looked very busy, it would be bad if he hung up the phone because of such a boring question.
Fortunately, Di Hua didn't think this question was boring at all, and even became serious, sitting upright under the light of the eye-protecting lamp, and solemnly said: "Because I have this talent, our Di family ancestors have produced great writers. This generation just happened to be passed on to me.”
Writer? Xia Yuzhou tried hard to think about the history he had learned. There seemed to be no well-known literary giants with the surname Di. After thinking about it, he could only ask, "Is it Di Renjie?"
Di Hua shook her finger, "Dickens."
Xia Yuzhou: "..."
Zhou Shu asked his eldest nephew in a low voice: "I don't study much, isn't this Dickens surnamed Di?"
The corner of Chen Mo's mouth twitched: "If your surname is not Di, your surname is Dickens."
Xia Yuzhou rubbed his temples, this young patriarch seemed unreliable.
However, Di Hua is still eloquent, explaining the influence of Dickens on him, and actively recommending his new book to Xia Yuzhou: "My pen name is Dihua, the Dihua of Maple Leaf Dihua Autumn, and the new book "Blood Demon Supreme" is being serialized , You must like to read the story about the ancient blood clan’s unification of the three realms. We can discuss it at the next blood clan gathering.”
The blood clan unified the Three Realms... Xia Yuzhou gave him a thumbs up: "I have an idea."
"Speaking of business," Si Jun wrapped Xia Yuzhou's outstretched thumb with his palm, pulled that hand back, and said seriously, "I'm looking for you to prove something."
Si Jun raised his chin, indicating that his sister Di Qiuyan was there, and asked Di Qiuyan to explain the cause and effect by himself.
Di Qiuyan looked at his younger brother tensely for a moment, then lowered his head and called out: "On behalf of the patriarch."
Di Hua replied indifferently: "To make a long story short, I haven't written today's update task yet."
"I want to see my son's appraisal report back then, and I will only delay you for a minute." Di Qiuyan was silent for a second, and could only choke out this sentence. "I need a reason." Di Hua touched a pair of myopia glasses from the table and put them on. The slumped homeboy's eyes instantly focused, and looked directly at Di Qiuyan through the screen.
The atmosphere changed in an instant, Di Qiuyan didn't dare to play with his temper any more, and explained the matter concisely and concisely, clenching his hands on his knees tightly.
Trying to fall out with her natal family and give up the happiness she gained is a joke in the end. If it wasn't a last resort, she would never tell her natal family.
Patiently listening to her sister's story, Di Hua said calmly, "I'm sorry for what happened to you, but I don't sympathize."
Di Qiuyan turned cold: "I don't need your sympathy."
"Strigoi shouldn't intermarry with humans." Di Hua glanced at Si Jun, and said slowly, "Usually we think that when a vampire marries a human, the probability of giving birth to a vampire and a human is half and half. In fact, it is not the case. I have calculated the data over the years. , although there is a certain chance to give birth to a more powerful vampire, but 90% of the cases are human beings.”
Di Hua turned the camera to the screen and showed them the various materials he had collected for writing, one of which was the statistics on the results of intermarriage between the blood race population and humans. "According to the principle of ethnic group development, if everyone combines with humans irresponsibly like you, the blood race will be on the verge of extinction in a few generations." Di Hua looked at Xia Yuzhou pointedly.
Xia Yuzhou's heart shuddered. As a soil species, the Dongfang species was indeed about to become extinct. Does this man know something
However, Di Hua stopped talking after a bit of cynicism on the macroscopic perspective of ethnic group development, and tapped the keyboard to quickly call up relevant information.
"Lord Si, can you guarantee that all the people present are blood clans?" Di Hua's authority is very high, and he can directly call up any confidential documents of the Shiliu Clan without anyone's instructions. But he can view it, which does not mean that it can be made public, and a routine review and inquiry of the identity of the audience is required.
Si Jun nodded: "I promise."
Di Hua glanced around, nodded, and looked at Di Qiuyan: "Your son, I don't recognize the son who is my nephew. He has fair skin, big eyes like black grapes... oh, such a beautiful description, I seem to have recorded it. How old was I then, twelve or thirteen?"
"To be honest, it's not very beautiful. After all, a real genius can already write sonnets in English at the age of twelve," Si Jun reminded him ruthlessly, "Please get back to the topic, Mr. Di."
"Hmph," Di Hua snorted, and continued the topic just now without asking which genius would humiliate himself, "I went to visit him with great joy, hoping that he would be a blood clan, so that I could adopt a child like the head of the Si family. Lovely nephew. He will definitely inherit the powerful genes of the sixteen states and become the strongest warrior in the sixteen states. It's a pity that he disappointed me. He is just a human cub with two ridiculous hairpins on his head, and his blood type is type Blood. Toothy gums, if you don’t have bleeding teeth, you will only be a toothy and ugly guy in the future.”
Two hair spins, multiple teeth!
Xia Yuzhou heard the important point, and immediately opened his son's mouth to check.
A normal person will have 20 deciduous teeth and 32 permanent teeth. If you grow more than these teeth, you will have multiple teeth. The blood race has its own way of observation, and can see the future growth of teeth in the mouth of a baby who has no teeth.
As a dentist, you don't need to count them one by one, you can see how many teeth you have at a glance.
Looking at the teeth, he scratched his son's head to watch his hair spin. Because the kid was envious of his uncle's cool cropped hair, he also shaved one, and the hair swirls are clear at a glance.
Chen Mo also became nervous when he saw him: "Dad, what did you see?"
Xia Yuzhou silently picked up the undrinked blood on the table and stuffed it into his son's hand: "Have a glass of dog blood, it suits you."
In the mouth where the wisdom teeth have not yet grown, there are already 34 permanent teeth, squeezed together, squeezing the newly born blood teeth into sharp and slender ones. The two round and lovely hair spins are lying on the top of the head in such a majestic manner, no more, no less, impartial.
Chen Mo held the cup, didn't speak for a long time, raised his head and drank it down.
Drink this cup of dog blood and sacrifice this impermanent life!
Fuck!
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