Whether an instrument for testing the purity of blood can be produced is another matter. The matter of taking blood alone is difficult to explain to parents.
No matter how proud of her identity Hu Qing is, she cannot draw the blood of someone else's Zaizai without asking. You must know that blood is special to all races that can cultivate. She dares to draw it without asking.
If other parents dare to break with the Shuangyang Sect, there will be a fight before the break.
What? You don’t dare to draw blood, so why do you dare to touch other people’s demon pills? Because touching the demon pills doesn’t let the demon pills leave the bodies of the Zaizai. They are completely intact, no damage, and they are still in.
In short, you cannot live up to the trust that other parents place in you.
Regarding this issue, Hu Qing specifically asked Hu Huahua: "How to determine the blood purity of the demon clan and the proportion of atavistic blood?"
Hu Huahua said: "Mom, what big thing are you doing? Can't you wait until we get back? We have grown up and can stand in front of you."
Hu Qing: "Purely academic research, no trouble. By the way, when will you come back? I am very busy at home and I have already taken care of the children."
Hu Huahua was quiet for a moment and asked for a video connection. Hu Qing showed him all the cute things in an annoyed manner.
Hu Huahua was very surprised: "Master, how can they trust you to take care of your child?"
As soon as the words came out of my mouth, I immediately regretted them.
Sure enough, Hu Qing asked him pitifully: "Did I raise you well?"
Hu Huahua immediately said: "Mom is our spiritual role model!"
I give you a lot of love, but when it comes to putting in the effort... everyone understands this tacitly.
Hu Qing was slightly annoyed and said: "Let me ask you, how to do a blood test?"
Hu Huahua was in a dilemma: "This is also the ability of blood. Usually I can get a rough idea at a glance, or I can just taste the blood."
I understand, the skills that come with bloodline cannot be learned by outsiders.
Hu Qing was depressed, God of the human race, what have you left behind?
God of the human race: Brain. Why, isn’t the brain enough for you? Is it because you don’t have it?
Hu Huahua: "Mom, you can tell a big difference just by looking at the appearance. You can also touch the bones. You can also look at the demon elixir. As for the ancestral bloodline, the color of the blood will be different. If you want to be accurate to the number, you need to use a special
Treasure detection. I have it, give it to you when I get back."
He was curious: "Mom, you want to test the cubs of the Nine Tribes? The Nine Tribes must have them themselves. Don't mess around. The Nine Tribes don't have very good tempers."
In short: "Let me tell you when I get back."
There are some things that the good old man dare not say. In terms of his relationship with the Nine Clans, he is actually better than Hu Qing. After all, he and the Nine Clans both belong to the Demon Clan, and they have already reached a tacit understanding. Hu Qing is the disciple of the sect master, and he is destined to be of different races.
There are some things she can't participate in.
Hu Huahua was just curious whether the old lady was holding back some big move when she suddenly got bloodline. He begged her to wait until he got back so that if anything happened, he could get around it.
"By the way, Mom, I heard that Uncle Su Shan has returned to his clan? Why hasn't he come back yet?"
Hu Qing pouted: "That's the bad thing about having a mobile phone. You can't cover up anything for three days. He came home to help me and asked me about my demon body. Besides, he has been away for so long, so he must have a lot of things at home."
Hu Huahua struggled for a while before saying: "Mom, the Dragon Clan, it's just like that. If his family has a lot of things, don't hold it in. There are a lot of good-looking men."
"...I thank you."
After hanging up the phone, all the liveliness and warmth on Hu Huahua's face disappeared and she looked calmly at the other side.
Opposite him, Long Wangchuan smiled half-heartedly: "Is the dragon clan like that? Do you have a problem with me as an uncle?"
Long Wangshui, on the other hand, had a gossipy face: "Hu Qing has found a dragon mate? Is he good-looking? Is he young? How is his temperament?"
Long Wangchuan raised his eyebrows at Hu Huahua: "It seems that you are destined to be a descendant of the dragon clan."
Hu Huahua didn't care about his ridicule. He had already separated from the dragon clan in his blood. Whoever the old lady recognized could be his father. Fathers had no status in Lao Hu's family. Whatever.
He said: "My mother's boyfriend is a dragon who travels in the wild sea. The two of us visit him without being seen."
Long Wangchuan's smile froze, and his eyes darkened.
Long Wangshui was helpless. When these two people got together, they couldn't talk more than three sentences together, so he pulled Long Wangchuan down: "We don't want to visit either. Let's talk about how to capture the person behind the scenes."
Hu Huahua gave Long Wangchuan a toothy smile: "Capture the thief first, capture the king first, whoever wants to take that person's head will get the bigger part."
Long Wangchuan sneered: "You are too young."
Long Wangshui caressed his forehead: "Don't argue yet, he has several clones, and they must be taken down to prevent future troubles."
Therefore, you can definitely take one each, and the two of you are not enough.
Here, Hu Qing hugged a little tiger and felt so worried that he wanted to collapse.
"When the parents find out that their cub's bloodline has improved, surely they won't care about this little problem, right?"
I don’t know why, but after that mass shedding, every time the cute animals grow a half-inch-long little fluff, they fall off again! The long ones fall off, the long ones fall off, and the fluff saved by Hu Qing can be used to make hair.
So many little quilts!
There is no mention of this side effect in the method of the Demon-Breaking Pill. What is going on?
Hu Qing's heart went crazy.
Silk cloth said: "How about you give up a little cub and see if it can grow fur."
I have to say, hairless animals and birds are so...ugly. He couldn't bear to look at them anymore and wanted to stuff them into the oven.
Said Hu Qing: "What can you do to block them? Children don't know beauty and ugliness, but when they grow up, don't they still know it?"
Hu Qing was shocked: "You are actually teaching me the ways of the world?! Xiao Bu, you are really becoming more and more human - like a stereotypical little old man."
Silk cloth: "..."
Silk cloth was right, she couldn't ignore the self-esteem of cute things because they were too small. So she rushed to make a batch of soft little clothes, which had a self-measurement function. After putting them on, they covered everything that should be covered without affecting their movements.
The cute animals loved it when they woke up and saw it.
"Auntie, I've grown up!"
More than one cute creature said this. They jumped up and down on Hu Qing's legs, back and head, demonstrating their growth through their own actions: "I feel like my strength has become so great!"
Hu Qing was knocked around by them, but he still wanted to say harmoniously: "Yes, yes, you have grown up and are so strong. My aunt has taken good care of you. Go back and tell your parents that your aunt has already taken care of you."
I tried my best, tried my best."
There are also those who are dissatisfied: "Auntie, why isn't mine like my sister's? I also want to wear a small skirt!"
This little skirt is not a robe and skirt with similar styles for men and women, but a pink and tender fairy skirt with layers of lace. It is not suitable for boys to wear when going up trees and down rivers.
But he must wear it! And after one of them started shouting, the girls immediately showed off and laughed, and the other boys immediately made a fuss and asked for it.
Hu Qing has no bottom line when it comes to pampering children, so he had to put them all into beautiful princess dresses, and then ask as usual: "Who is the bravest kid?"
Although the cute creatures didn't know what she was doing, their body instincts let them know it was a good thing, so they raised their hands enthusiastically as usual: "Me, me, me."
