Devil's School Grass: Breeding Little Cute Meow in Captivity

Blood as a guide
The fragrance of tea was wafting and the mist was rising. Professor Li took a sip of tea, and a pair of wise eyes glanced at him casually, "You don't seem to want me to borrow it?"

Ji Xiuye ​​said frankly: "Indeed."

"Can you tell me the reason?" Professor Li asked.

Ji Xiuye ​​said in a deep voice: "Because you should understand that the purpose of your research project is to find your lover who has been lost for many years, but their research purpose is not like this, and perhaps they are full of more selfish desires.

The greed and destructive power of human nature, you have lived for so long, you should know better than me. "

"So, I said I was thinking about it."

"That means you didn't borrow it?"

"Yes, you are right, but if something can be discovered, I don't mind the consequences later, because I have lived for so many years, and now I can feel that my physical condition is getting worse, I just want to be in my body I can see her in my lifetime."

Professor Li picked up the teacup in his hand and looked at the sky. The endless blue sky and desert flashed in his mind. That was their first sight, how beautiful it was.

Ji Xiuye ​​frowned, pondered for a moment and said, "I hope you will not borrow the detector for the time being."

Professor Li withdrew his gaze and stared at him, "You must know something? I have a hunch."

Ji Xiuye ​​did not answer his question, but said: "The list of medicinal herbs that you gave me that day to cover the scent of living beings, there is only one thing, I have doubts."

Professor Li said: "What you want to say is the blood of a lover, right? These herbs are mixed together, and they need medicine to attract, and medicine to attract is the blood of the loved one."

When he said these words, his old eyes shone with light, as if he knew what secret the young man in front of him was hiding.

But he neither said nor asked.

If he wanted to say it, he would.

He has waited for so many years and is not in a hurry.

"But, if it's unclean blood, will it be affected?" Ji Xiuye ​​asked in a low voice, suppressing the violent emotions that suddenly surged up in his mind.

Professor Li shook his head, "This idea has not been tested, but what I want to ask is which kind of unclean blood is. In the next few days, I have time to study and experiment, and I will tell you the results. "

Ji Xiuye ​​lowered his eyes, pursed his lips, and said slowly: "I'll just ask, you don't have to care."

Professor Li watched the change in his expression. Although the young man hid it very well and tried his best to bear it, how could he escape his eyes.

He saw the ferocious and violent emotions in his eyes, like a destructive demon!
"Have some tea, you didn't take a sip." Professor Li changed the subject. When you are old, everything seems much lighter.

When Ji Xiuye ​​heard the words and looked at him, touching his old and muddy eyes, his mood gradually calmed down.

Picking up the teacup, he took a sip of tea, "Well, it really is good tea."

When Chabu came over, he saw such a leisurely scene.

An old man and a young man sit under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, making tea and drinking tea. A chessboard is placed on the stone table. The two fight each other. The sunlight penetrates through the branches and falls on them, casting a layer of warm light on them.

His footsteps couldn't help slowing down, and he didn't even go directly to disturb them.

Turning around, he called Qin Mo, "I found the young master."

Qin Mo couldn't hear the tone on the phone, and suddenly said with a wrenching heart: "Where is brother? Is something wrong?? Tell me quickly! I want to go there!"

Chabu told her the address, and Qin Mo immediately took a taxi and rushed over.

(End of this chapter)