Chapter 201 Who Is Your Father?Who is my son?
Seeing that Cao Cao was thinking, Xia Houyuan pulled Cao Ziyou's sleeve and said softly:
"Ziyou, Ziju, don't forget the Ziju, be careful that I don't give you Juan'er!"

Cao Ziyou patted Xia Houyuan on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, Uncle Miaocai, the secret I told will not violate the written record!"

Only then did Xia Houyuan feel relieved.

If it doesn't violate the letter, then it's fine.

It is estimated that Cao Ziyou used the tension between himself and Cao Ang to make Cao Cao think that this secret is very important.

Then when Cao Cao agreed to Cao Ziyou's conditions, Cao Ziyou casually said a well-known thing to fool Cao Cao.

Xia Houyuan has figured out this kind of routine!

It's just that I was confused just now, and I didn't see it through for a while.

Thinking of this, Xia Houyuan watched the duel between father and son like an outsider.

There is a feeling that everyone is drunk and I am alone.

Cao Cao made a decision for a while, and finally nodded.

"Okay, I promise you. When you arrive in Wancheng, you choose the woman first!"

"Is this what a father should say?!"

Self-explosion Ang Xiahou Ziqiu said so.

Cao Cao glared at Cao Ang.

When did this kid become so courageous?

Xia Houang stared back unconvinced.

You Cao Cao, can you control me, Xia Houang?

Who are you holding?
Cao Cao: ? ? ?
Cao Cao stared at Cao Ang in disbelief, and was delighted when he found that he still dared to stare at him.

Cao Ziyou dared to be angry with himself because he held the three states in his hands and could lead the Cao family to flourish.

You, Cao Ang, have no soldiers, no power, and no money. Why are you so crazy?

Cao Ang is not to be outdone, although I have nothing, but I found my own father!

I have a father, do you have one?

Seeing that Xia Houyuan was still there, Cao Cao decided to give Cao Ang a good lesson after he left.

"Ziyou, tell me, tell me what the secret is."

Cao Ziyou said with a smile:
"Old Cao, the number of your sons is actually wrong, do you know that?"

"Which one?"

"Try it, there are only four people in the camp, try dripping blood one by one, don't you know?"

Xia Houyuan:? ? ?

"Cao Ziyou, you promised to keep it a secret!"

Cao Cao didn't care at first, thinking that Cao Ziyou was teasing himself.

Seeing that Xia Houyuan was in such a hurry, he became interested.

"Okay, then let's try to recognize our relatives with a drop of blood."

"I'm going to get water."

Cao Ziyou ordered someone to bring several different bowls of water. Cao Cao cut his finger and poured a few drops of blood into one of the bowls.

"Come on, Zixiu, it's your turn."

Cao Ang stepped forward calmly, cut his finger, blood dripped into the water, and merged with Cao Cao's.

Cao Ang: ? ? ?
"What the hell! You are my father?"

"? I'm not your father, who is your father!"

Cao Cao was so angry that he kicked Cao Ang away, and then squeezed some blood into the second bowl.

Cao Ziyou was supposed to be second, but Cao Ziyou let Xia Houyuan go first.

Xia Houyuan scratched his fingers suspiciously, and blood dripped down, merging with Cao Cao's.

Cao Cao: ? ? ?
Xia Houyuan:? ? ?

Cao Ang: ? ? ?
The three of them stared at each other, dumbfounded.

Xia Houyuan tentatively said:

"father?"

"hahahahahahahahaha!"

In the tent, Cao Ziyou covered his stomach with a smile.

"What are you laughing at? Ziyou, what's going on? How could Miaocai be my son?"

Cao Ziyou pointed to the bowls behind.

"Try dripping again and see if the blood in these bowls can fuse together?"

A few people came again suspiciously, and found that no matter whether it was Cao Cao and Cao Ziyou, Cao Cao and Xiahouyuan, or Xiahouyuan and Cao Ang, their blood did not blend together this time!
The three fell into a life of doubt.

Their knowledge reserve is not enough to explain all this.

Suddenly, Cao Ang slapped his forehead.

"Oh I see!"

Seeing Cao Cao and Xia Houyuan looking at him, Cao Ang explained:

"Is there such a possibility? In fact, I am your father, Lao Cao, and I am also your father, Uncle Miaocai, and you are also my father. The three of us are each other's fathers and each other's sons, so the blood Blended, but not blended."

Cao Cao, Xia Houyuan:? ? ?
You idiot, what are you talking about?

An analysis with the philosopher Cao Ang not only failed to make Cao Cao and Xia Houyuan understand, but also made them more confused.

"Miaocai, uh, what should I call you?"

"Father, I don't know, I call you father or what I called you before?"

"You two fathers, stop arguing. Isn't it good for everyone to call each other father?"

"Go away!"×2
Cao Ziyou had already rolled on the ground laughing.

Sure enough, the power of knowledge is so powerful.

A drop of blood can produce so many program effects.

Seeing the three of them staring at him, Cao Ziyou couldn't bear it anymore.

"One person calls me father, and I will tell you who is whose father!"

Xia Houyuan was furious.

"Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated! I, Xia Houyuan, will never call you father!"

Then, Cao Cao and Cao Ang Qiqi shouted:

"Father! Tell us quickly!"

Xia Houyuan:? ? ?

Is this the Cao family?

Cao Ziyou smiled and asked:

"Uncle Miaocai, are you sure you don't want to know who your son is and who is your father?"

"Hmph! Let's change the conditions! You can do anything except call me father!"

"Call Dad."

Xia Houyuan nodded.

"This is fine, Dad."

"Hey! Be good, call a few more times."

"Dad, Dad, Dad..."

Cao Ziyou closed his eyes comfortably.

"Old Cao, brother Zixiu, don't be idle, let's call together!"

"Dad, Dad, Dad..."

For a while, the voice of "Dad" echoed in the tent.

It's almost the end of the call, and the respected Father Cao started his own small science class.

"First of all, let me tell you a little bit, blood recognition is fake, without any scientific basis!"

"impossible!"

The philosopher Cao You or Xiahou Ang said:

"There's nothing wrong with dropping blood to recognize relatives! What is science? Can it be eaten?"

"That's right, how could it be a fake confession by dripping blood?"

Cao Cao and Xia Houyuan also expressed their attitudes.

Seeing that they didn't believe it, Cao Zi relaxed.

"Believe it or not, as long as you give me a bucket of hot water, I'll bring it out, and let everyone in the barracks bleed into it, and they will all melt into me!
So what do you mean to say, these people are all my sons?Do you believe it yourself? "

The three shook their heads in unison.

It's really impossible.

Suddenly, Cao Ang slapped his forehead, and he had a flash of inspiration, and he had another idea.

"Ziyou, if they can all get along, is there a possibility that they are both your father?"

Cao Ziyou:? ? ?

"Well, Lao Cao, Uncle Miaocai, you go out for a while. I have a personal grievance with this comrade, and I need to resolve it. I hope you understand."

Seeing Cao Ziyou draw out the knife, Cao Ang was so frightened that he quickly admitted his mistake.

"Wrong! I was wrong! They are all my father!"

Cao Cao said with a dark face:
"Give me the knife, let me come!"

(End of this chapter)

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