After hearing what Lang Yixing said, Pi Qinghua's first reaction was to wonder if this person had secretly seen or discovered something. Although he still trusted Lang Yixing, after all, more than two months had passed since the beginning, and Lang Yixing had helped him a lot, intentionally or unintentionally, during these two months. He didn't want to be his enemy at all.
When Lang Yixing saw Pi Qinghua's sudden change of color, he became more and more certain that this person must be a vampire. Thinking that he didn't even care about his identity, Wolf Boss felt that he was great, and this greatness couldn't be kept secret from others. So Lang Yixing just thought about it for a while and spoke to Lang Zhi first.
"Go back to your room and study first. I have something to talk to your second father about."
Lang Zhi tensed up his face when he heard that. He stared at his father motionlessly and shook his head, "I won't leave. I won't let you bully my second father."
At this time, Dahei was also standing next to his little master, looking as if he was willing to serve his master until death.
Lang Yixing felt extremely upset when he saw how his own son treated him. It turned out that this kid was a traitor to his father and a coward who could never be tamed.
"Then don't come crying to me if you get scared later." Lang Yixing snorted. Then he said to Pi Qinghua who was frowning at him, "Well, I had some suspicions before... But think about it, you buy dozens of roosters home every day, you definitely don't like eating chicken! You've also been to a blood donation station and a chicken farm before, so it's strange that I can't guess your identity."
The more Pi Qinghua listened, the gloomier his face became. This person actually knew that he bought chicken blood and went to the blood donation station. Did he even see him using the magic pen? ! Although Pi Qinghua felt a little heavy in his heart, he patiently did not ask directly or keep his mouth shut. He just looked at Lang Yixing and said, "Have you guessed what my identity is?"
Lang Yixing said very straightforwardly: "Don't worry, it's just a vampire, right? I can handle it. If you need blood sucking in the future, you can leave it to me. I can buy you blood bags."
Pi Qinghua: “…” What a sudden turn of events!
Pi Qinghua paused for a long time before speaking to Lang Yixing in a somewhat inexplicable voice: "Do you think I'm a vampire?"
Lang Yixing nodded: "Why else would you need so much blood? Are you buying it for fun?"
"… But I'm not afraid of sunlight, and I don't have fangs." How on earth could this person be thinking of linking him to a vampire? Besides, aren't all vampires from the West? He is a real Oriental. But then again, Lang Yixing's imagination is quite open to this aspect. He is really not a normal person.
Lang Yixing hugged his shoulders and laughed: "Do you really think I'm stupid enough to believe those movies? What's more, there are movies that say high-level vampires are not afraid of sunlight and have super powers. Besides, who would say that they are not human? But if you are not, the blood doesn't make sense. The skin doesn't make sense even more."
Pi Qinghua paused when he heard Lang Yixing's words. He looked at Lang Yixing and suddenly found it quite interesting: "Then tell me, why can I still justify my skin if I am a vampire?"
Pi Qinghua had never been so naive as to think that he could hide the discord of selling medicine skin to Uncle An from Lang Yixing for a long time. After all, they lived under the same roof, and it was obvious whether he went out to wholesale medicine skin. He had thought that Lang Yixing was holding back his doubts, but now it seemed that this man had found an excuse for himself.
President Lang nodded, his eyes showing some interest: "I heard that vampires have some special abilities. I guess your ability is to get all kinds of skins?"
Pi Qinghua was silent for a moment. He suddenly felt that although Lang Yixing's imagination was a bit big, he inexplicably had a terrifying beast's intuition. It seemed that except for the "vampire" being wrong, he was right about the two most important points. One was that he needed "blood", and the other was that he could "get the skin".
If it weren't for Painted Skin's Ghost Painting Magic Pen, the vampire explanation would actually be the most... the most reliable and the easiest to accept!!
Pi Qinghua looked at Lang Yixing deeply, and suddenly said, "I heard from my younger brother that you were mercenaries before. Did you rely on your intuition when you did many big things?"
Wolf Boss said as if it was a matter of course: "What else can we rely on? Are we relying on the intelligence? It's even less reliable than my intuition."
This terrifying wolf-like intuition and god-like imagination.
"Forget it, I won't explain it to you any further. If you want to think so, it's not completely wrong. But I'm definitely not a vampire. If I were, how could I have wandered for three years? How could there be such a miserable vampire?"
Lang Yixing gave another terrifying intuitive explanation: "It must be that you accidentally activated your vampire bloodline during your three years of wandering, and then you need blood."
Pi Qinghua: "..." He really didn't need to explain at all. "Well, can you buy me a hundred blood bags? I'm really short of blood."
Since Lang Yixing has thought of all the reasons for him, there should be no problem if he asks for a favor.
Lang Yixing narrowed his eyes for some unknown reason.
Pi Qinghua was shocked: "It's okay if you don't want to, but don't tell anyone else about this. Even if you tell them, they won't be able to find out."
Hearing this, President Lang's face suddenly darkened. "Do you think I would tell on you? If I would do that, you would be in the institute now."
Pi Qinghua met those deep black eyes, and was burned by the emotions in them. He looked away: "I didn't mean that."
Lang Yixing snorted, "Okay, it's not easy to buy blood bags these days. I can get you a hundred bags first, but if you want more, you still have to start from somewhere else."
Pi Qinghua felt relieved when he heard Lang Yixing say this. "…Thanks. I'll think of other ways."
Lang Yixing frowned and said, "Don't think about it. Your previous method of killing two birds with one stone will do. Give me your aphrodisiac tree bark. I'll find a few bosses who own hospitals and let them use it. If it really works, let alone a hundred bags, I can get you even a thousand bags."
Pi Qinghua's eyes lit up. He had thought of this idea before. But he was afraid that Lang Yixing would not cooperate. Now that he had taken the initiative to propose it, there was no reason for him to refuse. He nodded quickly: "I can get enough Cabinda bark in two days. I'll leave it to you then."
Lang Yixing nodded like a great man, then frowned and said, "How much blood do you need? Do you need three bags of blood every day?" If that was the case, he would have to consider opening a larger hospital or directly investing in a hospital.
Pi Qinghua didn't quite understand what Lang Yixing meant, but he thought that since things had come to this, he wouldn't hide so much anymore. He couldn't hide it for long anyway. Although the man in front of him was a little crazy, his five senses and mind were extremely sharp.
"I need a thousand bags of high-quality blood."
After hearing this, Lang Yixing curled his lips: "... High-quality blood bag, you are still picky about food even in this state." What a hypocritical vampire, but he just likes it~
Pi Qinghua twitched his lips when he heard about being picky about food. To be honest, it wasn't him who was picky about food, but the old devil who controlled his life and death! He was almost annoyed!
"Well,"
"Okay, don't worry, I will take care of it. Seeing that your complexion and health are so bad, I think we should get these thousand bags of blood as soon as possible. I will let Yan Jing and the others keep them for you, and then I will wait for your bark." Lang Yixing waved his hand, and at this time the delivery man pressed the doorbell. Lang Yixing turned around to open the door and get the food box.
Pi Qinghua looked at the tall figure in front of him and felt his heart slightly warm. He put his hand over his heart and exhaled gently. This was the second time that this person made him feel the peace of mind that he had not felt since his parents passed away.
"Tsk, why are you two standing there in a daze? Little wolf cub, are you scared now? I told you not to listen to the old man and now you're suffering! Okay, okay, no matter how inhuman he is, he is still your second father. His kindness to you over the years is not fake, so hurry up and serve the food and dishes, and quickly pull your second father over to eat. Um, can vampires eat human food? Will there be any problem if they do?" Lang Yixing was stunned for a moment, then looked at Pi Qinghua: "I was wondering why you always look so pale and ugly, can't you eat and can only drink blood?"
Pi Qinghua listened to these increasingly unreliable words, and finally rolled his eyes, suppressed his emotion and said: "How is it possible? Food can also replenish energy. If I don't eat, I would have starved to death."
Pi Qinghua said as he walked to the dining table to prepare for dinner. It was only at this time that the little boy Lang Zhi reacted. He pursed his lips, looked back and forth between his second father and his own scumbag father several times, and finally decided to side with the second father. He was sure that the scumbag father's guess was wrong. He had seen the second father holding the magic pen and the black stone, so the second father was definitely not a vampire. But seeing that the second father did not intend to explain, the little boy Lang just hesitated and did not think much about it.
Anyway, what the scumbag dad said about the second dad was not right, it was all the scumbag dad's own imagination, and even if he blames others in the future, he can't blame the second dad! Well, but looking at the scumbag dad's look just now, Lang Zhi inexplicably felt that in the future, even if his second dad slapped a bunch of cactus skins on his scumbag dad's face, his scumbag dad would not be angry.
"Xiaozhi? What are you standing there for?" Pi Qinghua's voice rang out.
Lang Zhi shuddered suddenly, and looked at the two fathers with a complicated expression for a while, always feeling that something bad might happen in the future. But he just couldn't guess it now.
"Hey, that time when you suddenly went crazy and stabbed me with a piece of iron, that was also your ability, right? The banana peel and cactus peel in that clinic before were also your abilities, right?"
"Tsk, you're so annoying, eat."
"Hey, come on, show me a banana peel! Or an orange peel? An apple peel? A tree peel? Any peel will do, eh!"
The final result of President Lang's behavior was that he was hit in the face with a watermelon rind by the angry and embarrassed Pi male god.
Lang Zhi: “…” Hehe.
Dahei: “…” Awooo.
I told you to be a bad mouth.