"So... Compared with Lao Tzu, you are like these converts. You are just a hybrid of the Blue Star people and the blood clan." He raised his head, and the look of contempt appeared on his face again, and he began to look at the world through his nostrils. "At best, after being bitten by a crazy old man... a rabies virus carrier."
You are rabies, your whole family has rabies.
"Haha..." Yao Si's mouth twitched, most dislike racial discrimination, "If we have rabies, can't we thank the 'mad dog' like you?"
She deliberately emphasized the last few words, and Lin Long's face stiffened, only then did she realize that even herself had been scolded in it.
But Yao Si really didn't expect that Lin Long would be the first ancestor, and even Mu Xuan looked away, thinking that he was just a generation of blood. It seems that Mu Xuan doesn't necessarily know about other things, so he can only ask himself.
"Tell me, what exactly is a contractor? And if you say you are the ancestor, how many ancestors like you are there in the interstellar space?"
"You don't need to worry about that." Lin Long waved his hand and said, "This world is like me, only me and the old man. Oh, and reluctantly add the pureblood who contracted you."
"What is a pureblood?"
"Of course it's a pure blood clan like me." He pointed to himself, "The so-called blood clan you now call is actually a conversion from the Blue Star people, but only inherited some of the characteristics of our clan, and it can't be regarded as a family at all. True blood."
"You are not from the Blue Star!"
"Of course not! How could I be that lowly race." He looked disdainful.
The veins on Yao Si's forehead jumped, and he resisted the urge to beat him up. It seems that the pure blood he was talking about was referring to the person who awakened the blood of the ancestors, "What do you mean by contractor?"
He turned his head and glanced at her, his expression was extremely complicated, he seemed relieved and worried, but also a little envious and jealous. He couldn't tell what it was, but he was so focused that she felt terrified and subconsciously retreated. one step.
"Our family has been looking for their contractors all their lives, and some of them were lucky enough to find them." He pointed to her, and his whole body seemed to be full of resentment, "Just like your bloody blood clan."
Shit luck... Didn't he appreciate Mu Xuan before? Why is this not being seen again
"But most people are still looking for it. Those with a good mentality retain hope, and those with a bad mentality... Like the old man, if you look for it, you will be insane."
"Uh..." What qualifications do you pervert have to call others crazy, "The so-called contractors are not the same as our children, right?"
"Who is the same as you?" He looked disgusted, determined to draw a clear line with the current blood clan, "A hybrid can be a heir by biting anyone, how can such a bad street setting be the only contract with us? compared to?"
"... "Hey, where is the blood clan so bad? And there is only one heir.
"Contractors are different." He seemed to think of something, and his eyes floated, "For us, it is the only existence, and it is the glory of our clan's life to find our true contractor. Treasures of a lifetime, soul mates, the blood clan can never refuse the true demands of the contractor. Only by finding the contractor can we be considered truly complete. Not just anyone can."
"Uh..." That is, after deleting his bunch of pompous adjectives, "You guys are actually... looking for someone?"
He was stunned for a moment, and his face that was flying high with anger just now burst into red in an instant, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and he became unsteady even when he spoke, "Then... If it is the request of the contractor, it is also... not... no We can get married. Anyway... Anyway, that's our only chance, as long as we find it, we will never leave the contractor until we die."
So... the ancestor who created the entire interstellar blood family is just a single dog who wants to be crazy about his wife
What the hell is it when you suddenly feel that your race is not sacred at all? Return my tall settings!
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Turning his head and looking at someone, who is still immersed in the fantasy of his contractor, he wants to ask a question inexplicably...
He raised his hand and patted his shoulder, and asked seriously, "Brother, may I ask... How long have you been single?"
"..." Lin Long froze, his face that was still rippling just now faded, and he brushed it pale.
After a while, it was like being stabbed in the dead end again, and it exploded with a bang. It was as if he saw all the hair on his body stand up, and it started to spray indiscriminately like a lion being pissed off.
"How long has I been single, what does it matter to you? I can't remember the time when I find a contractor, and I'm not the only one! Is it hindering you from showing off your love? You think they are all like your family, so find the right one. ?"
"Don't be full, you don't know if you're hungry. What's wrong with a single dog? A single dog is also very hopeful, okay? We have infinite possibilities in the future."
"You are allowed to find a partner, but I am not allowed to be single, right? Do you think the contractor is Chinese cabbage, one piece per pound, and one is accurate?"
"MD, it's amazing to have a contractor!? Can a contractor be a bloody eater? A contractor... a..."
"Damn it! I just can't find it, it's just slow, and I'm still looking for it?"
"Humph! You can find your own contractor if you live for hundreds of millions of years. I have never seen such a thing before? It was the one in your family who ran into it. He is the only one, you Happy, are you satisfied?"
"If it weren't for us not being able to take action against anyone's contractors, you would think that I have enough food and still have your hot eyes? It's not all because of your pureblood."
"I don't have a contractor, I'm single, I'm proud, what, what?"
"Damn trough trough trough ... It's all caused by the bloody pureblood of the damned shit. I have been in this world for two reincarnations and can't find it, how can he find it! The dead old man is so tossing. I can't find it, why? Why is it him!"
The more he talked, the more excited he became, like a flood that had opened, splashing out, and the whole person seemed to be wrapped in a layer of buff called "resentment".
Yao Si with a confused face: "..."
By the way... what did she just say
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Suddenly I feel that she will stay as a single dog in the future, the FFF group is really terrible.
Lin Long's scolding lasted for half an hour. At first, it was just aimed at her. She didn't know how to swear, and then transferred to Mu Xuan. She didn't let go of her hair from beginning to end, and disliked one by one. Once again, the words are not repeated. This was definitely the worst hack in the history of Mu Xuan's male gods. And its main core content is because he has his own contractor.
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Looking at Lin Long's still indignant look, Yao Si felt that the entire interstellar space seemed to be filled with a sour smell - the sour smell of a single dog
"Would you like to drink slowly?" She quickly took out a bottle of spirit beast blood from the light brain space and handed it over.
Lin Long took it, and finally stopped to take a breath, took a sip, looked at her resentfully, and said: No matter how awesome Chopin is, he can't play Lao Tzu's sadness, "What else do you want to say?"
"Uh... one more question!"
"Say!"
"What is the first ancestor?" she asked familiarly. "Maybe I should ask another question... Where did the first ancestor come from?"
Lin Long opened his mouth and planned to return, "Of course we are..."
Before he could finish speaking, the quiet space in front of him suddenly distorted. The originally pitch-black field of vision seemed to be torn apart by something, and huge black holes were opened up, filling the entire field of vision in less than a moment.
The hole continued to stretch and expand, as if something was tearing inside.
Yao Si's heart tightened, and the chills all over his body instantly stood up.
Depend on! What's the matter