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Chapter 179: The Blood Clan Also Eats Public Food (9)

Upon hearing Mo Ci's words, Gu Shuyu's gaze towards Mo Ci became much deeper, and then he spoke as if he saw through him.

"If I hadn't come to pick you up, you wouldn't know where you'd end up."

"Okay, you finally got back, so stay home for a while. I won't stop you from going anywhere you want."

Mo Ci: ...

Is there a possibility that I have "turned over a new leaf"?

"Let's go. Even though it's just the two of us brothers, we've prepared a welcoming banquet for you. Country A may be quite prosperous, but the food isn't as good as back home. Have a good meal, get some sleep, and don't dwell on those extraneous things."

As he spoke, Gu Shuyu took Mo Ci's luggage and pushed Mo Ci towards where he parked his car.

Seeing Gu Shuyu like this, Mo Ci didn't plan to say anything more.

After all, there is no point in talking.

Besides, he was indeed a little tired, but this tiredness was not the tiredness from traveling, but a feeling similar to "oxygen intoxication" and spiritual intoxication.

Because he had been living in the West where the spiritual energy content was lower, Mo Ci also adapted to that environment.

Now that he was back in Dragon Country, the rich spiritual energy attacked him, making him feel a little uncomfortable.

The feeling of fatigue made his eyelids seem much heavier, followed by a feeling of chest tightness.

Mo Ci closed his eyes and leaned his head against the car window, adjusting his body to slowly adapt to the environment with a high content of spiritual energy.

Along the way, Gu Shuyu wanted to talk to Mo Ci, but when he saw Mo Ci leaning against the car window with his eyes closed, looking extremely tired, he shut his mouth.

I was also thinking that this kid Gu Wen was so quiet for the first time.

I don’t know if this kid’s personality has changed at all after his trip to Country A.

If there is still no change, I'm afraid his parents will have to send him abroad and let him stay in Country A for three to five years.

Thinking about it, Gu Shuyu shook his head.

While secretly taking a picture of Mo Ci leaning against the car window, looking tired and obedient, and sending it to people at home, he reported to his parents.

Gu Shuyu: [Gu Xiaowen has been successfully contacted.]

After sending this message, Gu Shuyu put away his phone, turned on the work-dedicated phone next to him, and started working attentively.

When the car stopped, Mo Ci opened his eyes, with a hint of fatigue in his eyes.

He turned his head slightly and met Gu Shuyu's gaze.

"We're home now. Let's go home, have something to eat and go to sleep."

Mo Ci nodded and got out of the car in a daze.

Under Gu Shuyu's guidance, he drank a bowl of porridge and then went back to his room to sleep.

The Gu family lives in a large courtyard with several adjacent villas, all of which are occupied by family members.

But for now, everyone still lives together.

As for those empty villas, they are reserved for the children to use after they get married.

It’s just a pity that none of the children got married, so the house is left empty.

As for Gu Wen's room, someone has always cleaned it.

After learning that Mo Ci was coming back, they cleaned up the place early.

So Mo Ci didn't need to do much and just fell directly on the bed.

After lying like this for a long time, Mo Ci finally propped himself up and sat up cross-legged, carefully guiding the spiritual energy to flow through his body.

We sat like this until the evening of the next day.

It was probably because Gu Shuyu was too worried about him and knocked on his door that Mo Ci woke up from his cultivation.

After a day of adjustment, Mo Ci finally recovered.

Not only that, because the content of spiritual energy is richer than that of Country A, Mo Ci's strength has reached a new level.

When he opened the door, he saw Gu Shuyu's worried face.

Gu Shuyu looked at Mo Ci and reached out to touch Mo Ci's forehead. After making sure that he was not sick, he spoke.

"You're so jet-lagged, you really don't want to wake up at all. Are you hungry? I asked Aunt Liu to make some food, it's just in time."

"Ah."

Mo Ci nodded and followed Gu Shuyu downstairs.

Just as he was about to reach the first floor, a sweet scent blew in on the wind.

This is the taste of blood, and it seems to taste delicious.

Mo Ci thought to himself, while raising his eyes to look in the direction where the breath came from, and continued walking downwards.

Soon, Mo Ci followed Gu Shuyu to the dinner table.

At this moment, a man with a slicked-back hair was sitting at the table.

Mo Ci's puzzled gaze fell on the other person. Of course, more importantly, the closer he got, the stronger the sweet and bloody smell on the other person's body became.

If Mo Ci was not an ordinary vampire, he would not be able to help but lean over and take a sip.

The man noticed Mo Ci's gaze, looked up and smiled at Mo Ci.

"Hello, my name is Ye Zirong, and I'm Shuyu's friend."

Ye Zirong, never heard of it.

Mo Ci thought silently while pressing the tip of his tongue against his teeth. The taste was much stronger than that of Lin Lin he met in Country A, making the roots of his teeth itch.

He nodded to Ye Zirong, sat down, ignored Ye Zirong and Gu Shuyu, picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

In fact, ever since Mo Ci started practicing with spiritual energy, he didn't need to eat much.

Not to mention the somewhat messy appearance it has now?

This was not the instinct of the vampires that made him feel bloodthirsty.

In order to suppress this emotion, Mo Ci could only relieve it by eating.

As for his overly cold attitude, Ye Zirong was not surprised at all.

As for Gu Shuyu, he didn't think there was anything wrong.

First of all, Gu Wen was originally an unstable person. He always did whatever he wanted and it was common for him to give people the cold shoulder.

Secondly, Mo Ci had just returned to Longguo and was suffering from jet lag, so it was normal for him to be in a bad mood.

As for why Ye Zirong appeared here, it was naturally because of Mo Ci.

Gu Shuyu was worried that Mo Ci would not be able to sleep well and would have health problems, so he called Ye Zirong and asked him to help give Mo Ci a sleeping talisman.

I have to add here that Ye Zirong and Gu Shuyu are somewhat acquainted with each other. They were classmates in high school and college.

However, Gu Shuyu has a family business to inherit, while Ye Zirong has embarked on another mysterious path.

Ye Zirong should be considered a mysterious doctor now. He uses mysterious techniques to draw talismans, and then dissolves the talisman paper into water to cure diseases and save lives.

This is different from a regular doctor, and the things needed are also different.

Even if it was Gu Shuyu, if he didn't have a good relationship with Ye Zirong, he would probably treat Ye Zirong as a liar.

And this mysterious medicine also requires special skills to practice.

As your strength increases, more diseases can be cured.

People like Ye Zirong are just average in strength.

Of course, this is just average among mysterious doctors, but among ordinary doctors, he would be a "miracle doctor".

Mo Ci Ke didn't know Ye Zirong's identity. He just buried his head in eating and suppressed his desire for blood.

After eating two large bowls of rice, Mo Ci stopped and looked up at Gu Shuyu.

"Brother, I'm done eating."

As he was speaking, he was about to get up and go back to his room, but was stopped by Gu Shuyu in time.

"Hey, wait, let Zirong take a look at you before you go back to sleep."

Mo Ci turned to look at Ye Zirong, "Is he a doctor?"

Gu Shuyu looked a little conflicted, then nodded, "I guess so."

Is it?

Mo Ci did not leave again, but thought to himself that although he still maintained human body temperature and heartbeat, it did not mean that his identity would not be discovered.

However, it doesn't hurt to give it a try.

Thinking of this, Mo Ci followed Gu Shuyu and sat down at a clean table beside him. He stretched out his hand so that Ye Zirong could feel his pulse.

Ye Zirong still had a warm smile on his face, but when his hand fell on Mo Ci's pulse, his expression suddenly became solemn.

"Your heartbeat isn't normal."