Ancestral handicraft

Wei Zhihe, who was immersed in strange memories, didn't notice where he was now, until the faint smell of food from downstairs aroused his greed, and his stomach began to growl non-stop.

He was very hungry and his stomach was empty, as if he hadn't eaten in a long time.

Squeezing the space between her eyebrows, she looked up and looked around, and realized that this was the place she remembered, the guest room of Gu Lin's house.

Compared with the dream-like memories in my mind, passing out after swallowing the blood, and living in Gu Lin's house again is not so surprising.

Why is the dream he had related to Gu Lin? What is the relationship between Heze and Gu Lin? Last time he thought it was a dream, but this time, it was a continuation of the last dream. It must not be an ordinary coincidence. Included is actually Heze's past?Every time it starts from the perspective of Heze, and the recorded events are also related to Heze.

This Heze is a monster that Gu Lin pet grew up with, and he trusts it very much. Is this really the case?Does he want to confirm with Gu Lin, otherwise how can he explain the change in Gu Lin's attitude after he swallowed the blood.

Wei Zhihe unconsciously pinched the corner of the quilt, bit his lips: "Gu Lin, the young master of the Shenmeng Clan..."

Could it be that the blood he swallowed actually belonged to Heze?

Had a headache, if I had known earlier, he would not have forced the other party, the body did not react at ordinary times, and the essence and blood merged into his body again. dream.

Ah, what the hell is it? It's really a mistake to think about it. There are still many secrets behind the blood essence.

His stomach sang a symphony again, Wei Zhihe threw away the countless images in his mind, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Now he has no choice but to regard Gu Lin's house as his own home. In fact, every picture is like his own memory, and he is like He Ze who lives a carefree life by Gu Lin's side every day.

The smell of the rice is very strong, it must be Hu Wen who is cooking.

Wei Zhihe first went to the bathroom to wash his mouth, and completely regarded the Gu family as his own home, anyway, he was very familiar with it.

When I woke up this time, I felt lighter in my body. I could cast spells at will with the movement of my fingers, as if I was born with it. It was no different from the technique used by He Ze in the dream. Was he assimilated?

Forget it, I don't want to.

After washing his face, Wei Zhihe went downstairs with his toes on his toes, still wearing the pajamas he had changed at some time.

Wei Zhihe appeared so fast that he almost startled Bai Fang when he stood beside him.

"You, are you awake?"

Gu Lin was sitting opposite Bai Fang, his breath was stagnant, he pulled Wei Zhihe closer, looked him up and down, but he couldn't say a word, when Wei Zhihe passed out, they were in a state of quarreling, now they are facing each other, they want to continue to fight until their faces are red Or to face it gently, he was still a little uncertain, and hoped that Wei Zhihe would sleep and forget everything that happened before.

Obviously, Wei Zhihe didn't forget anything, he still remembered clearly, and when he looked at Gu Lin, his eyes were somewhat complicated.

Gu Lin thought about it for a few seconds, and the first sentence he said was: "Since you are awake, eat first. You slept all day, and I thought you would continue to sleep."

Wei Zhihe was pinching his new cotton pajamas, if Gu Lin hadn't told him, he would have thought he had really slept for several days.

However, in just one day, his strength broke through so quickly, the blood essence he swallowed was like a bug, the kind that could make people's strength soar into the sky, and even a rocket could not catch up.

"Hmm." Wei Zhihe was unexpectedly well-behaved, and didn't refute, as if he wasn't the brat in the morning who would eat blood if he didn't agree with him.

Gu Lin had seen his face changing before, so he was not surprised.

Seeing Wei Zhihe wake up, Hu Wen was also in a good mood, and added one more person, who Wei Zhihe liked very much for a while. Stir-fried cauliflower.

When seeing the dish, Wei Zhihe and Gu Lin were speechless at the same time: "..."

Butler Hu really thought too much.

At this moment, Wei Zhihe found that he could still eat three bowls of rice with Gu Lin, after all, he only slept for a day, and his stomach was still moving normally.

After dinner, Wei Zhihe sat cross-legged on the sofa and poked pieces of mango into his mouth, only to think of Geng Feifan.

"Where's Geng Feifan?"

"I went back in the morning, he's fine." Bai Fang was much more reserved than Wei Zhihe at Gu Lin's house, "Ask about you, and I said that you might be dealing with the extracted blood, and he didn't ask much about the rest."

Wei Zhihe nodded: "Oh, yes." He turned around and handed the empty plate in his hand to Gu Lin who was pressing his phone, very smoothly.

Gu Lin took the plate and gave him a strange look: "?" This familiar action made people tremble inexplicably.

Wei Zhihe was also frightened by his subconscious actions, this is what He Ze used to do to his young master, and he would definitely pass the plate to the other party after eating.

Wei Zhihe: "..." You must restrain your claws, no, it's your hands.

Bai Fang didn't understand the mutual relationship between the two of them. Wei didn't understand the relationship between the two of them. He witnessed the scene of fighting in the morning, and now he tacitly made people want to cover their eyes. If you care about it, you will be chaotic.

Since Wei Zhihe had nothing to do, Bai Fang retired, ate and drank well, and rolled away mellow.

Wei Zhihe occupied the single sofa of Gu's family, and never thought of moving.

Hu Wen had already found an excuse to run away, and Su Zi slipped into the garden with the big fat black fungus in his arms to play guessing games, nothing could be more boring than them.

After all, Gu Lin put down his phone and broke the awkward silence between the two: "Talk?"

Wei Zhihe went straight to the point: "That's exactly what I mean, what does the blood drop have to do with you?"

Gu Lin looked down at his fingers and said, "It's a long story."

Wei Zhihe: "Let's make a long story short."

Gu Lin raised his head, and suddenly looked at Wei Zhihe, with a little more casual affection and bloodletting cruelty: "It can't be short, the owner of the essence blood was once my heart and soul, so today I will... be a little anxious."

Wei Zhihe thought of Gu Lin's unconditional doting on He Ze in his dream, and it was indeed right to describe it as "heart and heart". no longer exists.

Wei Zhihe doesn't really want to combine the matter of merging blood essence and memories, but the coincidence of the matter is creepy, and he can't help but doubt his own origin. Before he is sure, he will not reveal anything about himself to Gu Lin Dream mirror thing.

"What the hell is he? Why does the essence and blood remain, and it doesn't rot or melt." Apart from being able to fuse with his flesh and blood, he hasn't found any other effects yet.

"He is a beast clan with the blood of ancient fierce beasts. I raised him, not like relatives but better than relatives." It was only later that he realized why he took good care of Wei Zhihe and tolerated all kinds of things because of the fusion in his body. A drop of blood from Heze.

Then, Wei Zhihe fused the second drop of blood essence. He still dare not think deeply about what this means, but he will go to find the answer. Maybe in this world, he didn't know how long it took before he realized that He Ze had really turned into five drops of blood essence, and as long as he got it back, he could recover.

He said that he would personally pick him up and sew him the most bite-resistant puppet.

"What is the role of his ancient beast bloodline?"

"When he was alive, there was a saying that 'you can win the world'. As long as he opened his mouth, he could eat half of the enemy's soldiers. Whether it is humans or monsters who want to snatch these few drops of blood essence, they must think that as long as they can swallow the blood essence, they can do whatever they want."

"Is that actually the case?"

"I don't know. Hu Wen and I have been looking for these blood essences for many years, I can't count them. In recent years, we found signs of Qingyuan City appearing in it, so we settled here. Now that you have integrated the Two grains of blood, you are as important to me as it is, as long as you want to know, I will tell you."

Gu Lin pressed hard on the sofa with his fingers. He restrained himself from recalling the past that he didn't want to remember. If he hadn't agreed to Heze and pampered him too much, wouldn't he be looking for him through another person like he is now? his shadow.

I miss it very much, and I miss it very much.

He knew that Heze would never come back.

He also thought that Wei Zhihe's ability to fuse Heze's blood essence might have something to do with the exercises passed down from his ancestors for generations. The changes in his physique made him different from ordinary people, and this was the most reasonable explanation he could find.

Wei Zhihe wanted to know what was in the latter part of the dream, but seeing the change in Gu Lin's eyes, he couldn't ask any more. If he continued to ask, it would actually be like digging a hole in Gu Lin's body and sprinkling a bag of salt on it.

He couldn't bear to ask, he should find out the answer by himself, someone will know, unless there is no big demon living in the same era as Gu Lin.

That night, Wei Zhihe didn't stay at Gu Lin's house, instead he went home to sort out his experience of the day.

He's a little confused right now.

There is no doubt about Gu Lin's sincere sincerity. His love for He Ze has not been weakened even after his death. If he knows that the essence and blood actually contain He Ze's memory, I don't know if he will be crazy about happiness. In the past, probably not.

It's just weird, he's been a human since he was a child, so it shouldn't be possible for him to have anything to do with He Ze, forget it, call grandpa tomorrow, he still cares about one thing very much.Why didn't grandpa tell him about his parents' real job, and their real cause of death.

One of the purposes of entering into Qingyuan University was for the unsolved mysteries left by his parents. Grandpa must have concealed a lot of things.

Wei Zhihe scratched his itchy back, thinking about the many questions that had accumulated on him since he was a child, and gradually fell asleep.

This night, there was no memory of He Ze and Gu Lin falling asleep, but he woke up after less than five hours of sleep.

The sky turned white, the windows were wide open, and the morning breeze was blowing. Wei Zhihe pushed open the balcony door and saw Gu Linzheng standing on the balcony, stroking the fat neck of the black fungus with his fingers.

Wei Zhihe stretched his waist, subconsciously blurted out: "Young Master."

Gu Lin's whole body trembled, and he raised his head suddenly, thinking that he heard hallucinations: "...What did you say?"

Wei Zhihe woke up, and forcefully explained: "...My name is Black Fungus, little pig."

Gu Lin who was a bit out of his mind: "Oh." He wondered if he missed He Ze too much and caused auditory hallucinations, so he was a little lost.

Wei Zhihe was afraid that if he continued to stay with Gu Lin, he would be exposed more, so he simply chose to go into the room to wash up. Before he entered the room, Gu Lin told him that Hu Wen had prepared breakfast for him.

Wei Zhihe answered casually on purpose: "I know."

When eating breakfast, Gu Lin was not there, and Wei Zhihe didn't ask. He still had a backlog of things in his heart and had nowhere to vent. What's more, the person he most wanted to hide from now was Gu Lin, so he wouldn't take the initiative to provoke him.

Hu Wen sat opposite him and smiled, "Mr. Wei Xiao, is today's breakfast to your liking?"

Wei Zhihe gave a thumbs up and said, "Uncle Hu's steamed buns aren't made of lids, and the breakfast at the one across the street is not even a ten-thousandth as good as yours."

Hu Wen, who was praised by his real name, was very happy, and cheerfully said that he would prepare super delicious cross-bridge rice noodles for Wei Zhihe at noon.

Wei Zhihe looked up at the upstairs, and asked Hu Wen in a low voice: "Uncle Hu, I want to ask you something."

Hu Wen: "What do you want to ask?"

Wei Zhihe: "He Ze."

He only mentioned one name, and Hu Wen's face changed slightly, his smile almost couldn't hold back: "This...is a bit embarrassing."

Wei Zhihe: "Can't you say it?"

Hu Wen shook his head: "No, it's mainly because of my age, I have never seen the ancient monster at all, and all the stories about him come from some books."

Wei Zhihe pointed to the upstairs: "Gu Lin never mentioned it to you."

Hu Wen said with a smile: "As subordinates, we never get involved in Mr. Gu's personal affairs, and we dare not ask."

From this point of view, Hu Wen really didn't know the things that Gu Lin told him last night, and the expression on his face didn't look like a fake.

"Well, it seems that I can only ask him." Wei Zhihe lay down on the table, like a deflated balloon.

Gu Lin came down from upstairs at this time, came over and patted Wei Zhihe on the shoulder, and said, "I don't think you're going to open a shop today, why don't you accompany me to a place?"

Wei Zhihe thought about eating and drinking at other people's homes every day, and making some contributions when necessary: ​​"Okay, I'll go back and change clothes." He is now wearing slippers and home clothes, which are not suitable for going out.

Gu Lin said: "There are upstairs, go up and change."

"That's right, you prepare a cabinet for me." Wei Zhihe suddenly changed back into a mollusk state.

After Wei Zhihe changed his clothes, he found out that he and Gu Lin were wearing the same style, the only difference was that Wei Zhihe's color was lighter, and there were some trendy designs that belonged to his age.

Especially like a couple outfit.

Along the way, Wei Zhihe didn't ask Gu Lin where he was going until he drove into the familiar gate.

Wei Zhihe was speechless for a while.

"Museum?" he asked from the bottom of his heart.

Gu Lin parked the car and turned to look at him: "Don't you want to know about He Ze? Don't ask Hu Wen, only I know about him."

He looked deeply at the entrance of the museum, and he was the only one who knew the truth.

Wei Zhihe suddenly grabbed Gu Lin who was about to get off the car: "Wait a minute!"

Gu Lin paused: "?"

Wei Zhihe looked back at Gu Lin sympathetically: "Today is Monday, and the museum is closed."

Gu Lin: "..."