Si Jun: "Where are you?"

Youth voice: "I'm having a meal in the city, here on the West Second Ring Road."

Although the background sound is much lower, you can still vaguely hear the noisy music. The crazy drum beats, accompanied by the chords of the electronic guitar resounding through the sky, "dongdongdongdongzhikukkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakka

Si Jun didn't ask much, just said, "Look at your freshman group."

"Hmm?" The other side was quiet for a few seconds, probably looking at the group, and then suddenly said, "Damn it! These bastards! I won't let me have a meal with peace of mind!"

After saying that, he quickly sent a message in the group.

[Nanguo Family: Dears, what are you doing?]

The children who were still excited about the screen suddenly became quiet. They seemed to be discussing overtaking the wall in the class group, but they forgot that the head teacher was also in this group, and the atmosphere became awkward.

Then, He Qing sent a long voice in the group: "Now, you are the leader of me, eating in the city, and I have just coaxed my prey. If you are hunting in the hunting restricted area, I am not able to eat this meal, and I will eat you when I go back tonight. Do you understand?"

The tone is gentle and kind, and the content is creepy. Although I don’t know how the blood clan eats the blood clan, I don’t seem to be joking when I listen to the second half of the sentence.

【Sixteenth SSR: Why!】

[Hanshan Family==: The four rules of the blood clan, prohibiting bullying the weak and sucking the blood clan's blood clan, including vassals and relatives, unless the other party takes the initiative to request it.]

[Qingyang Wangwang: They are all their ideas, I just want to go out for a hot pot.]

It seems that the deterrence of the blood people's teachers is still very powerful. There were cracks inside the children and their opinions were not unified. However, what the children didn't know was that this incident alarmed the lord from the beginning, and this lesson tonight could not be escaped.

The young teacher stopped the group and said to Si Jun: "I'll go back immediately."

Then, I pushed the door and walked out of the quiet place, and said to my friend who was playing with me in a sweet girl voice: "Baby, I'm a little anxious to leave first, sorry!"

The phone hung up, and Xia Yuzhou patted the breadcrumbs in his hand: "He is a man or a woman?"

Si Jun glanced at his hand: "Male, He Yu his younger brother."

Senior’s younger brother! Xia Yuzhou thinks about the gentle Professor He, and then thinks about the young girl who switches freely on the phone with two voices... I can’t imagine: “This person is quite interesting.”

Si Jun's hand was drinking and said casually: "That's just his way of hunting."

"Ah?" Xia Yuzhou didn't understand, "What does changing voice have to do with hunting? If you have to perform a show after drinking blood?"

Si Jun: "…The He family eats meat."

Eat meat.

It's just a human blood.

Xia Yuzhou thought hard about the logic behind it and suddenly realized: "Ah, that..."

The blood clan who eats meat hunting means hunting. After all, in modern society, drinking human blood cannot kill people, and the identity of the blood clan cannot be exposed. Then we can only rely on other things. This young master He San’s hunting method is based on his perfect disguised voice.

The Xia family did not eat meat, and Xia Yuzhou could not imagine what kind of hunting scene it was. It was not so harmonious. I didn't think this skill was interesting in an instant, and I shook with aversion to chills.

"Well, how long has this young master He San arrived from the city? Should we go and see those children?" Perhaps because of his father's mentality, Xia Yuzhou now looks at the 16 or 17-year-old boy and feels that they need care.

"No need," Si Jun ate the last piece of steak, wiped his mouth with a dining cloth, and stood up, "You go and rest."

Xia Yuzhou also stood up and saw Si Jun handing him a hand. The hand was not wearing gloves, his palm was facing up, and his slender fingers were clearly tied, like a carefully crafted work of art.

Lord Lord extended his hand to the small blood clan who had just joined the clan. What does this mean? Xia Yuzhou thought for a while, and reached out and held Si Jun's forearm, as steady and reliable as Li Lianying supported Empress Dowager Cixi: "Do you want me to help you upstairs?"

Si Jun: "..." He shook off the claw and bounced the bread crumbs stuck to his sleeves. He took the towel from the butler's hand, grabbed Xia Yuzhou's hand and wiped him. He wiped his fingers from bottom to top one by one.

Xia Yuzhou froze, his fingertips couldn't help but curl up.

In the past, Si Jun would wipe his hands. After he finished eating buns, fried dough sticks, crisp noodles, fried chicken chops and other foods, the particular little prince would take out a handkerchief and wipe it clean carefully.

No one has ever treated him so carefully. Xia Yuzhou was very happy at that time and could not help but ask, "Why do you wipe my hands?"

Si Junhui said seriously: "If you don't wipe it clean, you will rub against my clothes in a while."

Xia Yuzhou always said this: "No, you must have wanted to hold my hand, but you're embarrassed."

After running away from the spirit, his hands had been wiped. Si Jun returned the towel to the butler, lowered his head and took care of his sleeves, and lowered his hands to his side again.

Xia Yuzhou looked at his secretly red ears, and his heart couldn't help but feel sore. He reached out and grabbed the slender and fair work of art. The familiar body temperature came along his fingers and palms. Before Xia Yuzhou sighed, the hand seemed to be burned, and he used all his strength to shake him away.

Both of them were stunned.

Si Jun probably didn't expect Xia Yuzhou to suddenly take action, stopping in the air with one hand, his eyes full of astonishment and at a loss.

Xia Yuzhou rubbed his fingers and put the hand in his pocket as if nothing had happened: "Ah, I just didn't stand firm, so I pulled you a little."

Si Jun slowly lowered his arm: "You can say it first, I... am not used to it."

Not used to it. Xia Yuzhou lowered his head and coughed lightly: "Cough, sorry."

In an awkward silence, the two of them went upstairs one after another, leaving only the "click" sound of leather shoes stepping on the wooden stairs in the space.

Si Jun took two steps, stopped again, turned around and asked him, "Then are you standing firm now?"

Xia Yuzhou almost fell down the stairs: "Uh, should I stand firm or not?"

Si Jun: "..."

The staircase is neither steep nor smooth. It is honestly gentle and has a carpet. Xia Yuzhou really cannot stand steadily against his conscience, so he can only tentatively hand over the hand. The lord bent his arm and put his hand in his arms.

The two big men were so stupid, using Western-style walking postures for men and women, all the way to the door of the guest room.

Si Jun lowered his arms and let go of Xia Yuzhou's hand: "You are already from our family. If you have any difficulties, please inform the lord in time."

This sounds strange, and Xia Yuzhou doesn't know what to say. Shouldn't he be loyal to the lord and do things for the lord? If you have any difficulties, it sounds like a neighborhood committee.

Si Jun looked at him for a while, turned his head slightly and gave an elegant farewell greeting, and turned around and left.

Xia Yuzhou watched his back disappear at the corner of the corridor and sighed slowly. He pushed the door and entered the room, with a big red head facing him, which scared him so much that he took two steps back: "You're going to die, why are you standing behind the door?"

The younger brother looked at him with his arms in his arms: "Are you planning to make up with Si Jun?"

Xia Yuzhou pushed him away irritably and lay on the bed: "I don't know." No matter how much psychological construction is done, he forgot everything when he saw Si Jun. He had a new understanding of his lack of potential. Xia Yuzhou could no longer speak loudly, so he could only stare at the ceiling and stare blankly.

Zhou Shu sat down at his brother's head and looked down at him: "Brother, to be honest, what are you doing when you go back to Yanjing?"

Xia Yuzhou didn't say anything, and the phone in his pocket suddenly shook. He took it out and saw that it was a WeChat friend application, and the applicant was a Hanshan child in the Xinsheng group.

After clicking for agreement, the other side immediately sent a message and pulled him into a chat group.

[Yaya, there is no leader in this group, you can speak casually.]

【Fuck, He Laosan is so annoyed that he finally got this opportunity.】

[No need to worry about him, it will take at least an hour for him to come back from the city. Let's fight quickly.]

The WeChat name does not include a clan, and Xia Yuzhou cannot tell who is who is. In the end, it is still those three children. There are no teachers in this group, and there are four people in total, and the three of them live together, so they can't tell me. I can only persuade me:

[Xia Yuzhou: There were werewolfs appearing in Yuanyue Lake tonight. Are you sure you want to go?]

[It's just that there are werewolfs to go! If you don't have a complete plant, you can get 300 points. If you grab one, we will share it evenly. It will be no problem for the food rations that will last for a period of time.]

The little boys discussed on their own and did not mean to ask Xia Yuzhou for advice, but just politely invited him to participate.

Xia Yuzhou could no longer see other content, and all his eyes were attracted by the big words "300 points". Catching a mad dog was worth 300 points. He had looked at the redemption price list before, and 300 points were enough to exchange for his son's ration for a month!

Don’t 998, and don’t 98. Just take a mad dog home with a whole box of pasteurized blood!

[We're here. If you want to go, go to the big mirror by the lake to find us.] Before Xia Yuzhou can reply, the three young boys have already gone out on their own.

"Hey?" Xia Yuzhou sat up.

These uneasy little bastards, Xia Yuzhou grinned and walked to the window to look out. The door of the villa was closed, and the three dogs in front of the door had been driven away by the fire brigade, and the lawn was empty and there was no one.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Shu grabbed his brother who was turning out of the windowsill.

"I'll look at the children and catch a dog." Xia Yuzhou patted his brother's hand away, climbed the decoration outside the window, and fell to the ground in three or three degrees.

Zhou Shu couldn't stop him, so he could only follow him and flip.

"Why are you following? What should I do if I get bitten by a mad dog? Don't you want your hand worth ten thousand gold?" Xia Yuzhou carried him on his shoulder. If it were not necessary, he would not want his younger brother to participate in such a dangerous thing. Of course, he was still very moved by his younger brother following him without hesitation.

Zhou Shu carried it back: "You thought I wanted to come with you, but when you saw you jump, you subconsciously jumped. Fuck, how can you go back?"

Xia Yuzhou: "...you, go ahead."

“Why?”

"When the dog comes, it's time to bite you."

“???”
Chapter completed!