Chapter 141 Seemingly Respectful
Sang Mo stopped talking to Tongzi. He raised his hand to cover his left chest and could already feel the skin under his clothes getting a little hot.
Is it the tattoo that has emerged? I didn't feel angry or upset, so why did the tattoo show up? 】
As the Qilin tattoo on his left chest emerged automatically, Sang Mo also felt a slight burning sensation on his left back.
The corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and he complained speechlessly in his heart: [Jumang’s tattoo also appeared. 】
The two bloodlines will naturally achieve a relative balance in the struggle. Now that the Qilin tattoo has emerged on its own, the Ju Mang tattoo has not wanted to be outdone and has come out.
Noticing his movements, Si Jingxing asked him with some concern, "What's wrong?"
Sang Mo shook his head, "It's okay."
At this time, Hei Xia Zi brought a plate of food to the table and shouted, "It's time to eat."
Both he and the mute knew that Sang Mo's Qilin tattoo and Ju Mang tattoo were not tattooed on, but were a symbol of the bloodline automatically manifesting itself as a god.
The two bloodlines were fighting and reaching a delicate balance in Sang Mo's body. They didn't know it yet, but Sang Mo and A Zi had exchanged blood, and now there was another kind of rare and strong bloodline in their bodies.
Moreover, the Qiangliang inheritance has actively taken up residence in Sang Mo's body. Now it is only the diluted Qiangliang bloodline. If the Qiangliang inheritance is activated in the future, Sang Mo will have three bloodlines in his body.
However, neither of them knew this, let alone that Sang Mo was actually waiting. If the thin Qiangliang bloodline could achieve a short-term triangular balance in his body, then Sang Mo would consider activating the Qiangliang inheritance and thus awakening the Qiangliang bloodline.
The Iron Triangle Law, at least in this way the conflict between the two bloodlines can be temporarily alleviated, so as to avoid amnesia from time to time.
But Sang Mo was a little hesitant, fearing that the Iron Triangle Law would really come true, and then he would not be able to recover his lost memories.
At this moment, hearing Hei Xia Zi's words, Sang Mo stood up, walked to the table, pulled out a chair and sat down. Looking at the table full of delicious dishes, his appetite was aroused.
[It looks delicious. Nan Xia has such cooking skills. I don’t know which girl will get it in the future. 】
Hei Xiazi paused while serving rice. Which girl...
The amnesiac Sang Mo really forgot him completely. Not only that, he also forgot that they had once been together for a short period of time.
In fact, during the half month that Sang Mo was away, he recalled a lot of memories, and also remembered that when Sang Mo confessed to him when he was studying in Germany, he rejected her.
Later, after returning from studying in Germany, Sang Mo seemed to disappear for a while, and when he appeared again, they met in an underground cemetery.
After that, Sang Mo and he went through several fights together. Sang Mo confessed to him again, and he took the opportunity to agree to be together.
That time I just came back from Qinling Mountains——
They were together for a short two months. They agreed to be together because it was a natural thing to do and it was mostly just a try. They never thought that he was actually deeply in love with Sang Mo.
In the past two months, I have actually not met Zhen Sangmo very many times.
Just as the system said, he was still in southern Yunnan when Sang Mo was hunted by the Wang family, and the person beside him at that time was the clone Sang Mo.
More than one, he took the clone Sang Mo to southern Yunnan, and also met the clone Sang Mo in southern Yunnan.
After he dealt with the clone Sang Mo in southern Yunnan, Sang Mo himself came to southern Yunnan to look for him, bringing with him a group of Wang family members who were chasing him. He shot the bullet into Sang Mo's forehead without mercy.
He was unable to tell which one was real and which one was fake, so after killing the real Sang Mo, he went back to find the fake Sang Mo.
It took him a year to identify this fake Sang Mo, and he was able to do so only because he discovered that the fake Sang Mo was in contact with Shen Fang again.
Hei Xia Zi sighed in his heart. If Sang Mo had said that it was a bargain for any young man, it wouldn't have made him so sad.
But he had no right to care. It was his own poor eyesight that caused him to fail to recognize the real Sang Mo. He could only blame himself.
He handed the rice to Sang Mo, who took the bowl and thanked him, saying, "Don't be busy, sit down and eat with us."
Hei Xia Zi nodded, then served the meal to Si Jingxing, who also thanked him.
Hei Xia Zi then served the mute some rice, and then served himself a bowl of rice. However, no matter how sumptuous the food was, it tasted bland in his mouth.
Sang Mo on the opposite side was eating very happily. Si Jingxing seemed to be a man of few words, with his stern face, not to mention that he was somewhat similar to a mute, but the similarity was only in visual perception.
Based on this brief observation, Hei Xia Zi felt that Si Jingxing did have something of a quality. He had a keen ability to observe things, and seemed to be a meticulous person. He had a smart and flexible mind, and his skills should be at the level of a top master.
You can tell this just by watching him walk. His steps are as light as if without making a sound, but his lower body is very steady. Coupled with his tall physique, it is estimated that there are also explosive and muscular bodies under his clothes.
His movements while eating were also very elegant, just like a young man from a wealthy family. His temperament and upbringing were something that could not be completely concealed even if he wanted to.
After all, some things have long been engraved in his bones. The most important thing is... no matter what his purpose is in following Sang Mo, he seems to respect Sang Mo very much.
And respect——
He did have respect for Sang Mo, but in those memories that were awakened, this respect could not outweigh the suspicion and jealousy.
After all, he and they were stuck in the quagmire, and they accidentally hurt too many people while struggling desperately to survive.
Everything has its own cause and effect cycle, it’s just that it’s his and their memories that have been awakened.
The atmosphere at the table was relatively silent. The four of them were quietly eating. As for what they were thinking in their hearts, only the parties involved knew it.
Sang Mo finished two bowls of rice and was indeed very full. The plate of steamed mandarin fish almost went into his stomach.
Perhaps because they knew he liked it, the three people at the table didn't touch the dish.
Si Jingxing ate two-thirds of the Beijing roast duck and picked up a big duck leg for Sang Mo, but Sang Mo took it back, saying that he didn't like duck legs.
While I was eating, the doorbell rang.
Hei Xia Zi secretly sighed. He couldn't think of anyone else except Hua Er Ye who would knock on the door at this time.
Hei Xia Zi took a leisurely sip of the winter melon and pork ribs soup.
Sang Mo looked at Hei Xia Zi suspiciously, "Aren't you going to open the door?"
Hei Xia Zi finished his soup, put down the bowl, looked at Sang Mo and said with a smile: "I'll go right away."
He got up and opened the door, and sure enough, Xie Yuchen was standing outside.
Xie Yuchen's mouth twitched slightly, "If you haven't eaten at this time, I'll treat you guys to dinner?"
Black blind man, "......"
He turned aside to let Xie Yuchen in, and pursed his lips and said, "I'm eating now. If Hua'er hasn't eaten yet and you don't mind, then how about we eat together?"
Guessing that Xie Yuchen's visit this time was probably because of Sang Mo, Hei Xia Zi didn't ask any more questions and directly extended an invitation.
Xie Yuchen's mouth twitched again, "......"
Since the blind man had already guessed it, he gave up his reserve and stepped into the living room. He wanted to see who came back with Sang Mo.
It is better to see it with one's own eyes than to hear Hei Xia Zi's retelling, and he can also make a clearer judgment.
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