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Ji Xuanyuan said: "Since we are friends, let me ask the third question. Based on what Mr. Edward has seen, what is the origin of my Little Brother Jiang?"

Edward glanced at Meng Xiaojiang, he thought he was such a cute child, but unfortunately his blood had problems and he couldn't drink it, and it was a pity that he was the person next to Ji Xuanyuan, so he couldn't take it to bed, after all he was still afraid of Ji Xuanyuan!

Edward flapped his wings and flew from Ou Shanren's arms to Meng Xiaojiang's face. Zhang Mingyuan jumped off the sofa immediately, his head was no longer dizzy, and his butt was no longer hurting. If so, I, a mortal, will bid farewell first!"

With a bang, the door was closed and Zhang Mingyuan ran away.

Edward watched Zhang Mingyuan leave, and he thought quietly in his heart that he still has a long time in China, and this big baby still has a chance to spend the spring night together again, so he didn't chase after him.Nor did he express his views on Zhang Mingyuan.

He just looked at Meng Xiaojiang in front of him, flew around him, and then stopped on the table in front of Meng Xiaojiang. Meng Xiaojiang looked down at the bat, and the bat said, "Meng Xiaojiang, the first drop of blood comes out." .”

Meng Xiaojiang didn’t understand, so Edward explained: “I’m more sensitive to blood. When you drop a drop of blood, the blood also contains thousands of information, including who your parents are, who your ancestors are, what race you are, and what you have. Ability, whether you are healthy or not, whether you are cursed, these can all be found from the blood."

"So amazing?" Meng Xiaojiang was startled.

It was also the first time Ji Xuanyuan heard this kind of statement, and he felt amazing in his heart, secretly thinking that every race has its own talents.

When a small knife and a small plate were placed on the table, Meng Xiaojiang held the knife and refused to do it. He stretched out his fingers but dared not scratch with the knife.

A bat, Ou Shanren, and Ji Xuanyuan, with three pairs of eyes and six eyeballs staring at him, the best-tempered Ou Shanren couldn't help urging: "It's just a drop of blood, my friend, cut it off!"

Meng Xiaojiang pursed her lips, showing a bit of crying: "I'm really afraid of pain, Daoist, don't sit and talk without back pain!"

Ji Xuanyuan stretched out his hand, and held Meng Xiaojiang's hand while he was talking. Meng Xiaojiang was stunned for a moment, and looked down. His own hand was held by Ji Xuanyuan's big hands, showing his fingertips. Ji Xuanyuan held the knife in the other hand, and Meng Xiaojiang reacted: "Don't—"

One drop of blood fell down, and then the second, third, and fourth drops, Ji Xuanyuan withdrew his hand, no one could see his movements clearly, it was so fast, Meng Xiaojiang didn't feel any pain, the hole It has been opened a little way.

In the small snow-white dish, a few drops of blood gathered together to form a ball of blood. Meng Xiaojiang stuffed his finger into his mouth and sucked it. Edward leaned over and just smelled it, and flew away immediately. There were a few nauseating sounds.

Meng Xiaojiang wondered, "What happened to my blood? Is it really that smelly?"

Edward fluttered his wings: "The smell is unbearable, this is not the blood of a living person, but you don't look like a dead person, little brother, it's really strange... this is... this is the blood of a zombie!"

Ou Shanren didn't know how Meng Xiaojiang was different from ordinary people, but he knew that there was something wrong with Edward's words.

Ji Xuanyuan had already made a thoughtful look, Meng Xiaojiang bit his finger, but couldn't taste where his blood stinks, he felt that his blood smelled like his own blood, he didn't understand why it came to Edward and Ji Xuanyuan's mouth , it became stinky.

"What zombie." Meng Xiaojiang mumbled, holding her finger in her mouth, "Don't slander people, how did I become a zombie?"

Ou Shanren also took a closer look at Meng Xiaojiang, his skin was white and delicate, rosy in the white, there were shadows on the ground, the window was open, and the sun was shining brightly, reflecting the child's body, Ou Shanren said: "Old Ou Xiu is not good Deep, but Lao Ou can still tell whether Brother Meng Xiaojiang is a zombie!"

Ji Xuanyuan pondered for a long while, then looked at Meng Xiaojiang again, Edward flapped his little wings, a little belly with fluff was bulging, Edward said: "Ji Xuanyuan, you are the most powerful among the people here, tell me Do you think his blood looks like a zombie?"

Meng Xiaojiang saw that what Edward said didn't sound like a bluff, so she thought it would be impossible. Although he often felt depressed that he was no longer a human being, in fact he still regarded himself as a human being in his heart.

Now that I heard it fiercely—he is really not a human, he is a zombie, and Meng Xiaojiang couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

He just felt extremely panicked in his heart. Looking around, he thought, so I am really not human anymore——

Meng Xiaojiang felt sore in her heart, a great pain penetrated from the bottom of her heart to the tip of her nose, obviously it was just a small cut in her hand, but she felt that it was a fingertip that was already densely aching.

Ji Xuanyuan felt that what Edward said was right, and thought that he could give this guy the title of blood expert.

He pondered for a moment, and was about to speak, when he glanced sideways at Meng Xiaojiang, and saw a pair of big eyes looking at him with tears in his eyes, Ji Xuanyuan's heart moved, he couldn't tell what it was like, as if he saw a pitiful bird Abandoned milk cats, the little milk cats have tears in their big cat eyes—it's so pitiful, and it's so painful.

Ji Xuanyuan's hands moved faster than his brain, he touched Meng Xiaojiang's head with one hand, rubbed it twice, his voice softened, and asked him softly: "Why are you sad?"

Meng Xiaojiang sniffled, and replied to Ji Xuanyuan very sadly: "Mr. Xuanyuan... so I am a zombie?"

"Who said that?" Ji Xuanyuan touched Meng Xiaojiang's face again, leaned closer to him, and thought that he was very cute when he was about to cry. .

Ji Xuanyuan hugged his shoulders, shaved his face, and said with a smile: "How can there be such a beautiful and cute zombie? I've seen zombies before. Meng Xiaojiang, you probably have some connection with zombies, but you Definitely not zombies."

Meng Xiaojiang blinked and blinked, and took it back in an instant, looking at Ji Xuanyuan: "Really? I'm really not a zombie?"

"Really!" Ji Xuanyuan grinned, the corners of his mouth almost reaching the ears, causing his unparalleled handsome face to cross the ball.

He hastily withdrew the smile, coughed twice to cover up, and Ou Shanren also coughed twice, his old face was already half red, watching Ji Xuanyuan embrace the thin and thin shoulders of the child Meng Xiaojiang, I thought to myself—it turned out to be this relationship!

Edward landed on Ou Shanren's shoulders, a pair of wings acted as hands, and hugged him in front of his belly. Looking at Ji Xuanyuan and Meng Xiaojiang, Mung Dou rolled his eyes, and he said old-fashionedly: "Ou Shanren, Brother Xuanyuan , it’s sunny and not cold, did you two catch a cold together?”

After finishing speaking, the bat monster laughed quackily, like a big duck living in the body of a bat #### I was very happy to see the reward from my nicknamed classmate, thank you for your support!Meme-3-