Chapter 2579 The obligations of the aristocratic family
Dylan's full name is 'Dylan O'Brien Taporte', and he also has beautiful black curly hair and green eyes. However, because of the vampire bloodline in his body, Dylan's skin color is much paler than this Michael.
While these thoughts flashed through Zheng Qing's mind, Michael Taport, who was chatting with him, was following the words just now and talking about the red head of the Changbai Mountain on the wall:
"... Chi Qiu likes to be produced from the Black Wind Trout of Changbai Mountain. It is the most suitable to use the fresh flesh and blood of Bear Ba when seizing them... What is the Bear Ba? It is a kind of monster with a front like a bear and a pig in the back. Its strength is far more than that of a bear and a pig, and its taste is more plump than a wild boar. It is said that it is a hybrid of bear and a pig..."
Zheng Qing couldn't listen to the word "hybrid" the most now. He couldn't help but point to the ornaments hanging on the wall and interrupted: "Are you interested in hunting the Chiqiu of Changbai Mountain?"
"It's not specifically targeting the Chiqiu of Changbai Mountain."
Michael hugged his arms and looked inadvertent, but couldn't wait to say, "...As of last month, I've hunted seven fire dragons, alone. Before Christmas this year, I want to raise this record to double digits... and then make a skull of the fire dragon at least as beautiful as the wall."
He also looked up at the red skull on the wall.
"I can almost smell the dragon blood on your body." Zheng Qing recalled the teachings he had received in Qingqiu Mansion and tried to compliment him.
Michael raised his hand to his eyes, flipped it and looked at it, laughing and thanked: "Thank you... Your badge is also very beautiful, ah, Merlin's Golden Medal? It is said that only by hunting a great demon can you get!"
Zheng Qing blinked, wondering if Dylan's cousin did this on purpose or was his brain--a few minutes ago he had just introduced the battle with Watley during the winter vacation, but he ignored it. When the old thing was brought up again, was there nothing to say?
Or maybe this child is poisonous and has a little confused?
Although there are all kinds of complaints in my heart, Zheng Qing still looks modest on the surface: "This medal was a collaboration with the school and the Sancha Sword during the winter vacation last year to hunt down a great wizard... I am just a little contribution, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning... The honor belongs to the first university!"
He raised the fruit wine in his hand and ended his modesty with a word that would never go wrong.
"Honors belong to the first university!"
Michael also raised his glass, touched Zheng Qing's wine glass, then leaned forward, lowering his voice a little: "Although this is not sociable, I always feel that only honor belongs to you is the real honor... Just look at the performance at the foot of Lishan during the day, you deserve this medal."
Looking at his sincere eyes, Zheng Qing didn't know for a moment whether he was sincerely complimenting him or mocking him, so he had to laugh dryly and remain silent.
Zheng Qing shut up, and Michael next to him was a little bit waxed.
The young werewolf from the Tapot family drank all the fruit wine in his cup and stared at the red dragon of Changbai Mountain for a long time. Until the wizards around them changed a few times, they still raised their heads and looked like they were nailed to the spot.
After taking the last sip of fruit wine, Zheng Qing suddenly realized something.
"You look for me... Is there something wrong?" He asked tentatively - he should have thought that if it were just to say hello, this werewolf guy would not have been chatting with him for so long.
Hearing Zheng Qing speak, Michael Taport breathed a lot of relief, turned around, smiled and said, "There is nothing important... I heard that you organized a hunting team and have officially registered in the league?"
"Yes, Yusu Hunting Team has been established for more than a year." Zheng Qing nodded cautiously, thinking that Dylan's cousin wanted to cooperate with Yusu in one aspect: "But the hunting team is organized according to a double-headed model, and the daily affairs are managed by other hunters in the team..."
"Yes, I heard that, I also heard that... The youngest son of the Zhang family in Tianmen serves as the other 'head' of your hunting team." Michael nodded repeatedly, but the tone changed: "Dylan is also in your hunting team, right?"
"Yes." Zheng Qing became more and more confused, so his answer became more and more concise.
"I want to ask you to help you be a middle-aged man, and persuade Dylan to take on the obligations of the children of aristocratic families." Michael's expression was a little awkward, and his voice became much lowered unconsciously.
"The obligation of the children of aristocratic families?" Zheng Qing felt a little tooth pain.
He hates this feeling of being unclear and surrounded by clouds and mountains.
The werewolf in front of him obviously also noticed the boy's impatientness and explained in a concise manner: "Well... I just advised him to accept the blind date arranged by his family."
The last two words immediately reminded Zheng Qing of the gossip he heard at the beginning of the semester, and the fact that Dylan started to attend the sorority meeting after returning to the dormitory at the beginning of the school year.
"Is it the zombie bride?" he asked carefully.
After the New Year, Dylan did not return to school in time because his elders asked him to marry a bride from the zombie clan, hoping that the union of the two would give birth to a higher bloodline that combines the superior bloodline of the three major Yuexia clans. And taking on this heavy responsibility, Dylan did not want to have any intimate collisions other than finger contact with a zombie lady over 500 years old, so she ran away for a long time.
Michael's face was slightly stiff, and he was silent for a few seconds, and nodded fiercely: "Since you know... Dylan belongs to the taboo son of werewolf and blood clan. O'Brien and Tapot accepted his birth mean that he needs to take on his corresponding responsibilities at some point in the future. Originally, he should have been here for the Spring Shou of Shanglin Yuan this time."
Zheng Qing suddenly felt a headache.
"This kind of thing shouldn't be interfered with by outsiders like me."
He carefully used the words and gave an example that he thought was very consistent with the werewolf's appetite: "I wonder if you have used the toilet invented by Bai Dings... When using the toilet, it is difficult to let the shit fall in the right place, so how difficult it is... The 'right place' I mean the place where the splash of water will not splash on your butt egg after a piece of shit falls."
This metaphor is extremely vulgar.
However, it accurately describes the subtlety of making Dylan accept the zombie bride. Moreover, compared with other aristocratic families, the Tapot family, who have werewolf blood, obviously has a high acceptance of this metaphor.
"As Dylan's roommate and teammate, you are not an outsider."
Michael showed a completely different shrewdness at this time: "This is also why I ask you for help... I just hope that before he has a greater conflict with his family, there is room for this matter to return."