Xia Yuzhou stared at the lines for a long time, and couldn't figure it out: "What do you mean I'm hesitating? I'm just missing..." Realizing that my younger brother was still there, he swallowed the second half of the sentence.

He thought he was very obvious, so he just pressed Si Jun on the bed and fryed him. Why did Si Jun still say he was hesitating? Xia Yuzhou leaned against the car window, letting the strong wind blow his hair.

Zhou Shu heard his brother muttering over there. Although he didn't know what he was muttering, it was always something related to Si Jun, and he didn't want to hear it at all. However, he glanced at Xia Yuzhou's dead look and couldn't help but speak: "I know what he is thinking."

"Ha?" Xia Yuzhou looked at his younger brother in surprise.

"Actually, it's easy to understand. If you force the king, you can't lower your noble head and just wait for you to give him a step." Zhou Shu sneered. When it comes to understanding Si Jun, he believed that he could not compare with him. After all, he was the one who had been diligently scolding for five years. In the past five years, in order to maintain his competitive level of scolding, he would not repeat it like Xianglin Sao, but he has been paying attention to Si Jun's dynamics and updated the insulting content in real time.

"The steps I gave are not obvious enough?" Xia Yuzhou grinned.

He always played the little stars in front of him, so what would he do if this person didn't accept it? Xia Yuzhou felt that his younger brother's analysis was wrong. The focus of this matter was clearly on the word "hesitation", which was obviously because Si Jun felt that he was not sincere enough. Could it be that he really had to push the person down and fight him forcibly, so that he would not hesitate and be considered a real man?

Xia Yuzhou scratched his head, but it was actually not impossible.

Imagine one day, I pretended to go to the apartment to deliver a courier, and when I opened the door, I dragged Si Jun to the bedroom without saying a word. The sinking bedroom is very suitable for throwing people directly onto the bed and then rushing over to meow. The fierceness of Si Jun was sobbing and asked him, "I'm sincere enough this time."

Well, I'm a little excited to think about it.

Zhou Shu: "Don't drool in my car."

Xia Yuzhou subconsciously wiped the corner of his mouth and found that there was no saliva at all. He naturally sucked his younger brother's sleeve so that he could rest assured that he had not dripped his saliva on the car.

Zhou Shu drove the car and couldn't move around, so he could only let his brother apply saliva on his limited edition T-shirt, and his red hair exploded with anger: "I said you have nothing else in your mind every day except the one named Si, right? You know how to follow him every day. Do you still remember why you came back to Yanjing for?"

In fact, when Xia Yuzhou returned to Yanjing, he did not discuss with Zhou Shu in advance, but came back suddenly. If he had informed him in advance, Zhou Shu would have helped him decorate the dental clinic, and he would not have fallen to the point where he had no place to live. It’s just that for so long, Xia Yuzhou has never revealed what he was coming back for. It is definitely not for him to make peace with Si Jun.

But during this period, Zhou Shu did not observe any positive and enterprising behavior of his brother, and he was thinking about giving chocolate to the young man every day.

"Oh, I've learned to talk clichés." Xia Yuzhou patted the blown-up maws from his younger brother.

The red hair on his head became more and more explosive as he slapped his head. Zhou Shu tilted his head and refused to let him slap it.

Xia Yuzhou tskated and withdrew his hand: "I went back to Yanjing out of instinct."

"Instinct?" Zhou Shu didn't understand what a lie.

Xia Yuzhou leaned on the back of the chair and sighed long: "I want descendants and want to turn ordinary humans into blood clans. With Xiao Mo, the restlessness of blood can be temporarily soothed, and I will feel physically and mentally happy."

This is driven by instinct engraved in blood. Every time a transformed offspring is obtained, it can make him happy for a long time. This is an unexplained nature, just like a cat wants to catch a ball of wool and a duck wants to paddle in the river.

This was the first time Zhou Shu heard about such a thing, and was quite shocked: "If you say so, my dad converted me back then to have fun?"

When he was a child, he was like Chen Mo. He had a terminal illness and could not be cured. His parents abandoned him in the hospital and were discovered by Xia’s mother on duty and brought home. Zhou Shu has always been grateful to the Xia family, who gave him a second life. He deeply felt that this touching legendary story is worthy of being selected as the "Top Ten Events of Touching Vampire". Now that he heard about this instinct, he suddenly felt strange.

Xia Yuzhou touched his chin: "That shouldn't be the case. The inheritance has been cut off. Even if my father wants to transform his descendants, he will not be able to do so. Back then, just because you are dying and you are not saved. The blind cat hits a dead mouse and bites it casually. Who knows that you have become a blood clan."

Zhou Shu: "…"

Why does this sound like a swearing person, saying that someone is dead rat?

Zhou Shu was speechless for a while: "What about now? You have Xiao Mo."

"I need more offspring," Xia Yuzhou rolled up his sleeves and licked the word "burial" on his left arm. The dense blood holes shrank quickly with the naked eye. "When there are more offspring, our family will flourish."

As the last oriental species, the Xia family has very few people, and it is too insecure to extinction in minutes. Perhaps this kind of induction in the dark has led to Xia Yuzhou instinctively wanting to transform more people.

As a non-pure blood, Zhou Shu could not feel this instinctive driving force. He only focused on one realistic question: "What can we do when our family is prosperous?"

The new blood clans created are all their younger generations, and they all need to be raised. Their family does not have the culture that has been passed down for hundreds of years that needs to be inherited. What should so many descendants do?

Yes, what to do?

Xia Yuzhou thought hard and said uncertainly: "Hold up the light sign for you during the competition?"

Zhou Shu's eyes lit up: "It makes sense, and I can also form a fan club for my daughter."

"Ha? What daughter?" Xia Yuzhou didn't react for a moment.

"Xie Yinyin," Zhou Shu was excited when he mentioned this, "Brother, come on, let's get a series of things out, and our Yinyin will have a whole area of ​​support lights!"

“…”

Xia Yuzhou remembered who Yin Yin was. The dormitory of Shushen E-sports Base was covered with various posters, and most of the protagonists of the posters were this girl named "Xie Yinyin". She is a member of a female idol group. She has just debuted for a year and Zhou Shu didn't know why, but she became someone's "father fan" and was chasing stars and chasing them.

"The day after tomorrow, my daughter's fan meeting, you can go with me to attend." Zhou Shu sent his brother back to the clinic, but before leaving, he did not forget to explain. Yin Yin is really not very popular and has few fans. Every time he holds a concert or meeting, Old Zhou's father is worried.

"Okay, okay." Xia Yuzhou was speechless by him, so he had to agree. Until he was still wondering why the topic changed from Si Jun to a fan meeting.

I don’t know how to reply to Si Jun’s message, but Xia Yuzhou chose not to reply. He threw his phone aside and took out the broken mirror from under the pillow to continue researching. Compared to making up with Si Jun, he does have more important things to do.

"Xia Yuzhou?" Someone was calling his name, and the sound was sometimes far and sometimes close, but it sounded very nice. The tone and rhythm were a bit difficult, and it didn't sound like a modern person.

Xia Yuzhou looked around in a daze and found himself on a cliff. An ancient tree grew on the edge of the cliff, with mixed roots and dark blue and nearly white flowers all over the tree. An immortal wearing a wide-sleeved robe stood under the flower tree with his back facing him. The sentence he said just now should have been what he said.

"You call me?" Xia Yuzhou took a few steps forward, trying to see the person under the tree, but he couldn't see the other person's face clearly. But there was one thing he saw clearly, that was the sword hanging around the immortal's waist, with its blue body - Wuya Sword.

"Our Xia family is about to die." The immortal looked at the crescent moon in the sky and sighed.

"Ancestor?" Xia Yuzhou was shocked, but a sword was not enough to prove the identity of the person in front of him. But Xia Yuzhou knew in his heart that this person was definitely the ancestor of the Xia family.

The ancestor turned around and still couldn't see his face clearly, but his voice became clear: "Why are you only one newborn yet? The Xia family is gone, and everyone will be doomed. You have to keep the Xia family's bloodline as soon as possible, the more the better."

The moon-white robe sways in the fierce mountain wind, reflecting the bright moonlight, appearing and disappearing, unlike a real person.

"There is no more pure blood, but I will return to my relatives..." Xia Yuzhou scratched his head, "The inheritance has been broken, and I don't know who can be transformed. It's too slow to verify it by relying on the bone marrow matching method alone. Ancestor, you can teach me a quick way to distinguish and successfully continue your bloodline."

"The method of continuing bloodline is already in your hands." After the ancestor said this, he disappeared into the wind with the floating petals.

What?

Xia Yuzhou looked at his empty hands. Are the ancestors kidding?

A slender and fair hand reached out and held his hands together: "Isn't that all."

Xia Yuzhou looked up and saw clearly the owner of his hand - Si Jun in a suit.

What?

Why is this person here? Xia Yuzhou looked around and the scenes around him changed from a fairy-like cliff to a modern apartment with a main color tone. Turning back to see Si Jun, the suit disappeared and pulled him down on the gray bed.

"I'll help you continue your bloodline," Si Jun said seriously, "We can have many children, all of which are pure blood, with endless descendants."

I'm HU!

Xia Yuzhou was instantly awakened.

It was bright and the alarm clock on the phone made a crisp birds singing, and it was a new day.

Xia Yuzhou sat up and wiped the cold sweat from his face. The ancestors asked for a dream and asked for a dream, but why did he bring Si Jun with him? This must be caused by the ancestors' resentment for pure blood.

"Ancestor, it's not my fault to cut off this pure blood. I'm the only one left in our clan, and it's impossible to breed a lonely hero." Xia Yuzhou took out the fragments of the broken mirror under the pillow. Every time he put the mirror under the pillow, he would have a strange dream. It doesn't matter if he didn't believe these two things if he killed Zhou Shu.

The matter was so serious that his ancestors asked to remind him with a dream. Xia Yuzhou felt very uneasy. He found a rope and poked it into the small hole in the mirror and stringed it up, and carried it downstairs in disgust.

"Is it so serious?" Zhou Shu came to deliver the support items to be used tomorrow. After hearing Xia Yuzhou talk about his ancestors' dreams, he became nervous, "What are you planning to do?"

"If you don't have it, try as your ancestors said." Xia Yuzhou looked serious.

Zhou Shu: "What?"

Xia Yuzhou glanced at him: "Don't ask about adults, kids."

Zhou Shu: "???"

The method in the dream - fry Sijun.
Chapter completed!