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Although twins have [telepathy] in daily life and medical evidence, it is the first time that they can leave voices in each other's body so clearly.

Xiaobai: 【Could this be the ability development that father said? 】

Xiao Hei: [But I feel that the use of Hezi has become somewhat hindered. Hezi, which is composed of RC cells, should be called Type I Hezi now. Compared with the previous Hezi, the power has become much weaker... 】

Xiaobai: [What should I do?We're also going to the auction tonight as guards. 】

Xiao Hei: [I can only continue, and I must not tell my father, otherwise Chushi will be implicated. 】

【Um. 】

From the beginning to the end, they didn't intend to explain what they had just covered up in a hurry.

Back in reality, their eyes happened to meet Weston.

"How? The effect should appear. The embryonic form of general ability is at this time. I have seen some people decompose Hezi to explode gas, some people condense Hezi into lightning, and some people can produce high-temperature flames. What are you? asked Weston curiously.

"I can talk to Xiaobai from the bottom of my heart." Xiaohei said.

Xiaobai nodded: "Yeah."

Weston was surprised: "The same mental ability?"

"What's going on, I feel like I've become weaker!" Xiao Hei patted the table, feeling dissatisfied with his ability, but in fact, it was more to cover up the conversation just now and appear on his face that might be seen through.

Weston shook his head: "There is no so-called weakening, it's just that you haven't been able to develop it. This is the same as eating a devil fruit. Ability also needs to be exercised. Of course, some people are born geniuses."

Wei Sitong looked at Mrs. Ryoko pointingly, and the latter turned her head away in embarrassment, so she would not tell her about her abilities.

……

In front of the sofa, his eyes stared straight at the little girl of a family of four on the table, and his eyes fixed on the face of the father who was talking and laughing.

[laugh = accept the injection]

As if she had realized something, she ran barefoot from the sofa to Weston's desk and chair, and flung herself on Weston's lap, staring at the last tube of transforming agent in the box with little stars in her eyes.

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[《《《》] Ripples and ripples spread, and the broken words translated by [α] came from downstairs:

"I want an injection too."

Chapter 160 The Three Difficulties 306

No. 306 tightly grasped Weston's clothes, tiptoed and climbed step by step towards the final place [Syringe Box], she stepped on the horizontal bar of the chair with one foot, and then threw herself on the Weston's arms, stood up from Weston's arms, climbed onto the table and grabbed the fruits of his success with one hand.

She gave a victor's 'cruel' smile, which Weston reckoned was an imitation of her mother Takatsuki Izumi.

"What is this stinky brat doing..." He just muttered, only to see No. 306 take out the syringe and medicine from the box.

Weiston's face changed slightly, he snatched the No. 306 syringe with one hand, and the latter looked at his father with wide eyes in disbelief, as if saying, "How can this be like this..."

"The customized version I specially asked No. 307 to make for Mrs. Ryoko and the others is not for you. This one belongs to Hina."

【<<<】The little face No. 306 protested, and went to pick Weston's eyes with his little hands.

Weston leaned back and pulled her hand away, and said speechlessly: "Your physique has already undergone mutation, and these are of no use to you. Rather, it is better to say that this thing will cause damage if you use it. This is No. 307 You have worked so hard, can you be more sensible?"

When No. 306 heard this sentence, snowflake-shaped magic eyes suddenly appeared in his jealous eyes. Seeing this scene, Weston immediately stood up and pulled Mrs. Ryoko aside, looking vigilant.

When No. 306 saw the scene where his father was afraid of him, he completely exploded, sending out ripples of 【《》】, his little face puffed up with anger.She suddenly sat down on the table and lay down, completely destroying the surrounding food to create a family atmosphere without her, and the sound of plates breaking repeatedly, she lay on the table, with her short legs and feet kicking wildly, He stared at Weston's angry look of "If you don't get an injection, you won't get up".

Weston was speechless: "..."

"Or give it to her..." Mrs. Liangzi was also a little speechless, the table creaked and creaked with the movement of her small body, and made the sound of it was about to fall apart. If this continues, the home will not be peaceful again.

"No, it's not! What she wants is this behavior, but if this liquid enters her body, it may cause her to degenerate instead."

Weston's face turned black, and he shook his head sighingly: "I don't know who it is like to look like I don't understand other people's feelings."

"Who else is like you..." Xiao Hei said lightly.

Mrs. Liangzi nodded approvingly in her heart, feeling that the current situation has returned to the lively atmosphere of the family, and it is a little interesting. No. 306 is indeed carved out of the same mold as Mr. Stone... she thought happily.

"Hehe, if you're like me, just ignore her, she'll get up by herself. Xiaoheixiaobai, let's go to the sofa and play games!" Westeye signaled with his eyes.

The two sisters nodded in understanding and walked directly to the sofa.

Then Mrs. Liangzi stood there hesitantly, looking at the little guy pitifully, but thinking of being tortured by this cute little guy for five months, she shook her head and turned away.

The small body of No. 306's non-stop kicking suddenly froze, her lips began to purse, and then she stared at the syringe box in Weston's turned hand. The line of sight of the others seemed to be stagnant.

But it wasn't that the space was frozen, but their time was quietly frozen.

The products conforming to the cell structure are all reduced to puppets under the domination of the 'law' at this moment, the intracranial cells become rigid in one second, and the box in Weston's hand has disappeared in the next second.

When the consciousness of several people recovered, 306 had already taken out the medicine bottle in the box and opened the aluminum cover, staring at Xiaoheixiaobai with jealous eyes, and directly poured it into his mouth with his little hand.

Looking at Xiaoheixiaobai, her eyes expressed [If you don’t give it to me, you don’t even think about it,]

Weston looked at her blankly, and said amusedly: "You stinky brat really looks like your mother, forget it, you have to be prepared to bear the consequences for the things you choose yourself, and the things of that thing The taste is made according to No. 307 Kudingcha..."

Tuk tuk - knock on the door.

Then the door of the apartment opened automatically.

A young girl with black hair and single ponytail stood at the door, carrying a small suitcase in her hand. Weston looked at her in surprise: "Love song?"