Si Jun has always been concerned about the matter on that day and said to Ron: "Contact the heads of the sixteen clans immediately."

Ron responded, took out the remote control and called out the projector. He clicked on the video communication in Xia Yuzhou's puzzled gaze, and the screen showed "Sixteenth Family-Di Hua".

Xia Yuzhou recalled the common sense of the blood clan that he learned from the make-up lesson some time ago: "I remember this Di Hua is not the patriarch yet?"

The leader of the Sixteenth clan is an old man with a very domineering name, Di Wanjun. He can defeat Wanjun with one person, which is impressive. However, given that he does not study hard, he is a little uncertain now.

"Di Hua is the youngest son of the head of the sixteen clan. According to the habit of the youngest son of the blood clan to take over the family business, he is the young clan leader. It is said that the head of the hometown is in poor health. In recent years, Di Hua has been the acting clan leader." The son of the encyclopedia gave his father a timely popular science.

Xia Yuzhou knew it and patted his son's head to praise him. It's good to have a smart son, and he can be a confused old father with peace of mind.

Si Jun, who was speaking a step late, glanced at his talkative son.

"This is the information my father gave last time, and it was taught well by his father." Chen Mo said with sincerity and sincerity.

"Ah, when will I give you information?" Xia Yuzhou was confused.

Chen Mo pointed at Si Jun: "I said my father is not my father."

Si Jun paused, raised his lips slightly, and stretched out his hand, touching his son's dog head inexperiencedly.

Xia Yuzhou: "..." He punched him, a little brat, he recognized his father quickly.

Chen Mo bent his eyes and pretended to cry, looking at Di Qiuyan who had been staring at him, intending to let her understand the situation. She was covered by two fathers, and the consequences of giving him an injection were very serious. I hope Ms. Di can see the reality clearly and not make any wrong ideas.

The video call rang for nearly a minute before it started to be answered there.

A pair of blood-filled eyes suddenly appeared in front of the camera, blinked, and slowly moved away. The light in the camera was dim, and it was a study room with blackout curtains. The light of the eye-protecting desk lamp and computer screen hit the pale and thin face, which was quite like a thriller.

Xia Yuzhou was so scared that he subconsciously hid next to Si Jun.

Si Jun walked around behind him and gently held him, but his eyes were always staring at the person in the projection: "Di Hua..."

"Don't talk!" The person on the other side of the camera immediately stopped his speaking behavior and said with a rapid breath. "I just thought of a good sentence that shocked the world and made ghosts cry. It was a wonderful sentence in this scene."

After saying that, he continued to stare at the computer, and the sound of a storm-like keyboard typing sounded from the receiver.

Xia Yuzhou wanted to sit up straight, but he found that Si Junxuxu was lying on his waist. He grinned and simply put his chin on his shoulder: "What is this person doing?"

Si Jun's expression remained motionless, but his body became tense because Xia Yuzhou suddenly approached and tightened his hand. As a result, he used too much force and directly took the person into his arms.

Di Qiuyan, who was wiping her tears and putting on her makeup: "..."

Xia Yuzhou: "Cough cough." He coughed awkwardly and slowly got up. Although he didn't think about it very much, Si Jun's arms were fragrant and warm, and he had been tense for a morning and wanted to fall asleep like this. But at least he was still rational and was meeting with the rulers of another family, so it was not good to do so.

Si Jun remained unmoved. Seeing that his young master seemed to have forgotten his boyfriend was asking a question just now, Ron appeared at the right time to explain to the young master: "He is writing online novels, and the old man doesn't know what it is. I heard that it is very popular."

"What?" Xia Yuzhou looked at the camera with a ferocious look, as if he wanted to make the keyboard pass that it was the young leader of the Sixteenth clan. "A quasi-class leader of the blood clan, and his profession is an online writer?"

This world is really magical.

"What's the matter? The Lord of Yanjing is still a young doctor who has just been transferred to a regular business. He has not earned much money when he works night shifts all day long." Zhou Shu seized all the opportunity to attack Si Jun.

Si Jun lowered his eyes and said nothing.

"What's wrong with the doctor? Saving the dead and helping the wounded and saving the world is the most in line with the core values ​​of the blood clan." Xia Yuzhou kicked his younger brother.

"Tsk." Zhou Shu didn't look at his elbow, looking at his face.

Si Jun pursed his lips and looked very ashamed. The blood clans have their own business in human society and have any industry. Human society will not treat you particularly preferentially just because you are a nobleman in the blood.

"What are you afraid of? I'm making a lot of money. Let's pay off the mortgage together." Xia Yuzhou whispered to him. The dental clinic has gradually gotten on track. According to Lao Xia's previous income, it would be no problem to support a whole family.

Si Jun nodded: "Okay."

Di Qiuyan sneered: "Ha, will the lord be short of money? This is the funniest joke I have heard this year."

Before Si Jun could speak, guard Zhan had already stepped forward and scolded: "It's not the time to state the statement. Ms. Di, you have no right to speak for the time being."

Di Qiuyan rolled her eyes.

"Hu--" The keyboard typing sound suddenly stopped. Di Hua leaned on the back of the chair like apart, breathed a long sigh, 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: "Is this your partner? Oh, what a cute little 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 online novels." Si Jun suddenly spoke, interrupting Di Hua's praise full of translation.

"Ah?" Xia Yuzhou was confused after being named suddenly. Although he was a little curious, it was obviously not the time to discuss this gossip. Di Hua looked very busy, and it would be bad if he hung up the phone because of such boredom.

Fortunately, Di Hua didn't think this problem was boring at all, and even became serious. He sat upright under the light of the eye protection lamp, and was serious: "Because I have this talent, our Di family ancestors produced literary talents, and this generation happened to be passed on to me."

Wenhao? Xia Yuzhou tried hard to think about the history he had learned. The man surnamed Di seemed to have no well-known literary master. After thinking about it, he could only go: "Did Renjie?"

Di Hua shook his finger: "Dickens."

Xia Yuzhou: “…”

Zhou Shu whispered to his nephew: "I am a little student, so Dickens is not named Di, right?"

Chen Mo's mouth twitched: "If you don't have a surname, you have a surname Dickens."

Xia Yuzhou rubbed his temples, and the young patriarch looked unreliable.

However, Di Hua was still talking endlessly, explaining the influence of Dickens on him, and actively recommending his new book to Xia Yuzhou: "My pen name is Dihua, maple leaf Dihua, autumn serpent, the new book "The Supreme Blood Demon" is being serialized, telling the story of the ancient blood clan unifying the three realms, you must like to read it. Next time we can discuss it."

The blood clan unifies the three realms... Xia Yuzhou gave him a thumbs up: "I have an idea."

"Talking about serious matters," Si Jun wrapped Xia Yuzhou's outstretched thumb with his palm, pulled the hand back, and said seriously, "I'm looking for you to prove something."

Si Jun raised his chin and signaled that his sister Di Qiuyan was there, and asked Di Qiuyan to explain the causes and consequences by himself.

Di Qiuyan looked at her brother tensely for a moment, lowered her head and shouted: "Acting Clan Chief."

Di Hua responded calmly: "Let's say a long story, I haven't finished writing my update task today."

"I want to look at my son's appraisal report back then, it will only delay you for one minute." Di Qiuyan was silent for a second, only saying this.

"I need a reason." Di Hua touched the myopia glasses from the table and put them on. The scattered and depressed gaze immediately focused, and looked directly at Di Qiuyan through the screen.

The atmosphere changed instantly. Di Qiuyan didn't dare to act like a person anymore. She explained the matter in a simple and concise manner, and held the hand on her knees tightly.

She tried to make a fuss with her parents and gave up all the happiness she received, which would eventually be a joke. If it weren't for the last resort, she would never want to tell her parents.

After listening to my sister's story patiently, Di Hua looked faint: "I regret your experience, but I don't sympathize with you."

Di Qiuyan turned cold and said, "I don't need your sympathy."

"The blood clan should not intermarry with humans," Di Hua glanced at Si Jun and said slowly, "Often we think that if the blood clan gets married to humans, the probability of giving birth to a blood clan and a human race is half and half. In fact, I have counted the data of previous years. Although there is a certain chance of giving birth to a stronger blood clan, 90% of the cases are humans."

Di Hua turned the camera to the screen and asked them to see the various materials they collected to write novels. One of them was the statistics on the intermarriage of the blood population and humans.

"According to the principle of ethnic development, if everyone unites with humans irresponsibly like you, the blood clan will be on the verge of extinction in a few generations." Di Hua looked at Xia Yuzhou with some slightest point.

Xia Yuzhou felt a stern heart. As a native species, the Oriental species is indeed about to become extinct. Could this person know something?

However, after sarcasticating from the macro perspective of ethnic development, Di Hua stopped talking more and quickly called on the keyboard to retrieve relevant information.

"Lord of the Ministry, can you guarantee that all the people present are blood clans?" Di Hua has high authority and can directly call out any confidential documents of the Sixteenth Family without anyone's instructions. But he can check it, which does not mean that it can be made public. He needs to conduct routine review and inquiries about the audience's identity.

Si Jun nodded: "I promise."

Di Hua glanced around, nodded, and looked at Di Qiuyan: "Your son, I don't admit that son as my nephew. He has fair skin and big eyes like black grapes... Oh, such a beautiful description seems to be recorded by me. How old was I at that time, twelve or thirteen?"

"To be honest, it's not very beautiful. After all, a real genius is twelve years old and can write sonnets in English," Si Jun reminded him ruthlessly, "Please return to the topic, Mr. Di."

"Hmph," Di Hua snorted, not asking any genius to humiliate himself, and continued the topic just now, "I went to visit him with joy, hoping that he was a blood clan so that I could adopt a lovely nephew like the head of the Si family. He would definitely inherit the powerful genes of the Sixteen Family and become the strongest warrior in the Sixteen State. Unfortunately, he disappointed me. He was just a human cub with two ridiculous whirls on his head, and his blood type B blood type. He had a lot of teeth and could not give birth to bleeding teeth. In the future, he would only be a guy with many teeth and ugly teeth."

Two twitches, multi-toothed gums!

When Xia Yuzhou heard the point, he immediately looked at his son's mouth.

Normal people will have 20 baby teeth and 32 permanent teeth. If they grow more than these teeth, they will have more teeth. Vampire has their own observation method and can see the growth of the teeth in the mouths of little babies without teeth.

As a dentist, you don’t need to count one by one, you can see how many teeth are there by just a glance.

After reading his teeth, he pulled his son's head to watch the hair spinning. The child also shaved one of his uncle's cool buzz cuts, and the hair spinning was obvious at a glance.

Chen Mo was also nervous when he saw it: "Dad, what did you see?"

Xia Yuzhou silently picked up the unfinished blood on the table and stuffed it into his son's hand: "Drink a glass of blood, it's suitable for you."

There are 34 permanent teeth in the mouth that have not yet grown wisdom teeth, which are squeezed together, squeezed the newly born blood teeth into sharp and slender. The two round and cute hairs are just lying on the top of the head in a dignified manner, no more or less, and no more than right.

Chen Mo held the cup, didn't say anything for a long time, and raised his head and drank it all.

After doing this cup of blood, sacrifice to this impermanent life!
Chapter completed!