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Chapter 317 Architect Taoist priest

Lan Ze suddenly understood how Wei Yaojing felt close to the local people in South America when he was studying abroad. He also spoke the local Spanish dialect fluently. It was not necessary to reach that level just to pick up girls. His speech was a bit awkward.

It might be easier to find someone who is studying abroad.

This is a sense of closeness connected by blood, although it is an extremely weak one.

The excitement of recalling the past of his elders was over. Wei Hanyang lazily played with the cup in his hand and sighed: "I will definitely have insomnia tonight. Eat quickly. I will take you to find Yankee in a while."

Big girl, you are so fierce! Although it is a despicable business, hey, her professionalism is still quite high."

The damn past stories that Wei Yaoji told were too miserable. He didn’t even eat. While Lan Ze was listening, he ate two slices of bell pepper at first. Later, he just got angry.

After listening to his words, Lanze cut himself another piece of meat.

The outer layer of the hoof is soft and waxy, and the inner layer of lean meat is very elastic. However, the heat is not right, and the lean meat is a bit chewy. You need to be patient and cut into small pieces when eating.

Eating the whole hoof will definitely restore some of his body fat. However, he doesn't have such good teeth either.

"They all say that I look most like my aunt." Wei Hanyang gently placed the cup on the table. "Of all my aunt's descendants, everyone says that I look most like her, even more than my mother. This is natural.

What did my mother go through? I feel the same way. My mother feels the same way."

"Whose son are you?"

"Nonsense. Of course it's my mother. They say she's my aunt."

It seems that it is not unreasonable for Wei Yao to be tall.

His mother is petite and delicate, but his aunt is tall... However, a normal aunt cannot affect her sister's children. So, how should this be calculated?

Theoretically, his mother and his aunt are almost identical to identical twins, except for the huge age difference.

In fact, his mother, Ms. Wei Shuyun, is a descendant of his aunt, Ms. Wei Shuyi. According to this calculation, Wei Yaoxing is his aunt's grandson. It's confusing, and the relationship is even more confusing.

If you think about it carefully, you will find that the title "aunt" is the most appropriate. It not only indicates kinship, but also is a bit distant. After all, since ancient times, identical twin sisters with completely identical genetic information have existed; according to the probability distribution, the genetic information is completely different.

There are also a small number of biological sisters with the same father and mother.

His mother and his aunt are infinitely close to identical twins. In their genetic information, only the mitochondria are slightly different. Therefore, it is correct that they are biological sisters.

As for Wei Hanyang, he looks most like his aunt. If you think about it carefully, it should be so. All of Wei Shuyi's children must have some foreign characteristics. See Wei Hanying's old mixed-race face with ravines, which is obviously different from the locals.

Too similar. Based on this comparison, can Wei Hanyang be different?

When it comes to the generation of Wei Hanying's children, Bai Quanming's body can be seen to be the remnants of mixed race, maybe only the hair on his body.

When he thought of that hair, five words popped up in Lanze's mind: Proof of bestiality?

In fact, my brother has a very good temper. Wen Runjia is a young man. He is always personable and meticulous. If there is any animal nature in him, Lan Ze cannot see it.

Check the bloodline carefully. Wei Hanying's biological parents both committed suicide, and they are also his brother's grandparents. He is also a direct descendant of the Blackstone family.

Lan Ze was eating meat and cold vegetables when his bracelet suddenly vibrated. He looked down and saw that it was his brother.

【Are you there? I'm at your door.】

Although it was a bit strange why his brother was here, Lan Ze still told him: [I am next door. The door seems to be open.]

Then, there was a knock on the door. Wei Hanyang went out.

"It should be my brother." Lanze told him.

"Please come in!" Wei Yaoji answered the door.

Bai Quanming walked in with a smile and said hello respectfully: "Hello, little uncle."

"Okay." Wei Yaoji smoothed the loose hair around her ears.

"Is something wrong?" Lanze raised his head and asked him before putting down his chopsticks.

"There is something very important to me, and I would like to ask Ozawa to help me."

"Troublesome?"

"For you, it's just a piece of cake."

"It has to be me?"

"Of course."

"What's going on?"

"I..." My brother hesitated to speak.

Wei Hanyang stood up: "You guys chat, I'm sleepy, I'll go to sleep for a while..."

He gave up his seat, entered the bedroom, undressed and fell on the bed.

Lan Ze looked back, then looked down at the plate in front of him: "Brother, please sit down and talk."

The elder brother sighed and sat down: "I'm afraid I won't be able to hide it anymore."

"What's the matter?" Five big furry words flashed through Lanze's mind again: Proof of bestiality!

"I have a meeting tomorrow." My brother said calmly. "I need to go on stage to give a speech. I must wear a robe."

"Dress up for the show?"

Lanze thought to himself: I don’t have such traditional large clothes, so there’s no point asking me for help, right?

"No. It's a Taoist priest's robe."

It's even more impossible for Lan Ze to have these clothes.

"Why do you have to wear Taoist clothes for meetings?" Lan Ze finally put the question to the point.

"I became a monk." My brother replied. "My mother never knew."

This information was quite surprising. Lanze was distracted. This had nothing to do with proving animality or anything like that.

"Then...you got divorced...because you became a monk?"

"Xiaoya knows." My brother sighed. "I have been a monk for many years. I have only hidden it from my mother. Our sect allows marriage. Although I don't know the reason for the divorce, it is not because I am

Taoist priest. Xiaoya has always known it from beginning to end."

Lan Ze grabbed a wet wipe and wiped his mouth: "What about you in the future? Are you still planning to find a woman to marry?"

"It's better to be quieter," my brother replied.

"...Then what can I do?"

"Tomorrow you walk around with mom. I'm afraid she will see you."

"that's all?"

"Well. As long as you offer to accompany her, she will definitely be happy."

The difficulty for Lan Ze in this matter is that he has never done this before. He has always resisted things like pleasing his mother, so he can't let go of that face for the time being.

My brother continued: "The annual forum of Mom Rui Society is over. There is still some finishing work left, and students are doing it, so she is very free. I am afraid that she will go to see my World Taoist Conference. On the agenda, tomorrow is

At the World Taoist Forum, I have to go on stage to participate in speeches and debates. Our dad...the two old men are together all the time now, and my mother doesn't like to get along with them, so I can't count on my dad either."
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