Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 344 Xia Mi and Long's New Year's Eve Dinner
"By the way, did any of you get the coins?"

Su Xiaoyan asked curiously.

Lu Mingfei, Chu Zihang and Han Ye looked at each other at the same time.

"Haha, no no."

"I didn't eat either."

"Probably down there."

"Ah."

Lu Mingfei and Han Ye talked to each other, and finally Chu Zihang made a summary, and he hummed.

Su Xiaoyan looked at them strangely, her gaze wandering on the faces of the three of them, although this lucky woman didn't care about anything other than entertainment, her observation and eyesight were basically zero, but she was still a woman anyway , the excellent sixth sense that women are born with tells Su Xiaoyan that these three big boys must be hiding something from her.

Aha, she was smart and quickly thought of the reason. It must be that the big boys were careless and forgot to put the coins.

Su Xiaoyan smiled softly, she changed the subject, boy's self-esteem, it's pretty cute, isn't it?

Han Ye's capacity for alcohol is as good as ever. No matter how much liquor enters his stomach, it is just as good as plain water, or even inferior to plain water. The best proof is that he has never been to the bathroom once.

But Han Ye is very happy, his eyes are shining, probably this kind of occasion is really rare for him, not only can he eat enough, but also have a few good friends together, no, it should be called good brothers.

In fact, Lu Mingfei is still curious. It is said that Han Ye should not be short of money nowadays. The allowance from the Kyushu Martial Arts Club and the scholarship for the preparatory class of Peking University are quite a lot of money. It must be enough for a student. I don't know what's wrong with Han Ye, he's wandering and singing again.

But he is not interested in inquiring about other people's privacy, maybe Han Ye has something to spend money on, who knows?

After eating, Han Ye simply took out his guitar, held it in his arms, plucked it a few times, tuned it, and then sang to them Katyusha and the night in the suburbs of Moscow at the top of his voice. The ability to sing and eat is good. His singing voice is very contagious, making people feel like returning to that era of enthusiasm.

Lu Mingfei and the others stopped their chopsticks and listened quietly. Su Xiaoyan stepped on the floor to beat the time. She was eager to try and wanted to dance a little bit.

Han Ye flipped the glass upside down and tapped it with a chopstick, making a crisp sound.

With a solemn voice, he sang the Internationale.

Some kind of contagious power reverberates in this song.

This is a song that can make people cry.

The ideal of equality once spread in the land of this world, fighting for a common tomorrow. At that time, the singing sounded among the poor peasants, among the tired workers, and in the hearts of everyone who was unwilling to be squeezed. Remember The word comrade?Wipe away the filth and filth painted by those with a heart, and his original appearance is a partner who can die together for his ideals.

Han Ye said in Russian at the end of the song.

"Come on, dear Davari, let's smash capitalism together!"

This is what Lenin once said.

To this day, every time I think about it, it still makes people's eyes wet.

Su Xiaoyan applauded, and Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang also applauded. Perhaps in this era, there are very few people who know that the fire has burned through the years, but the power of music is enough to connect the soul and convey that emotion.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, they tidied up and set off for the city's square.

On the way, Chu Zihang, Lu Mingfei and Han Ye got together and whispered.

"Where are the coins?"

After raising this serious question, the three of them looked at each other in blank dismay.

"I got one!
Han Ye confessed first.

"Why don't you take it out!"

Lu Mingfei questioned.

"Hey, that, chewed it up, isn't it afraid to scare auntie!"

Han Ye scratched his head.

The scene was so quiet for a moment that the three of them looked at each other in silence.

Han Ye looked at Lu Mingfei and then at Chu Zihang.

He gradually reacted.

"Could it be that you also..."

"I got one."

Chu Zihang said.

Lu Mingfei coughed twice.

"I have two."

They shook their heads, blunders, blunders, just thinking about the custom of putting coins, whoever gets the coins will have good luck, but these three heroes are not normal people, mixed-race fighters, this coin is not some kind of alchemy tool, a If you don’t pay attention, with their terrifying bite force, it’s not like chewing it in twos or twos, chewing it, and crushing it into iron slag. It’s too late to react, spit it out and say happily, aha, I got a coin!You also have to convince Su Xiaoyan that this fleshy iron slag is a coin. She doesn't know that there are mixed races. What if she is scared? Don’t panic, it’s not that the coin has a quality problem, it’s just because we are not human, yes, your son is not human, he is a mixed race, hahaha isn’t it surprising, look at our eyes It's still shining, brin bling's, super interesting, isn't it!

Lu Mingfei just likes to talk nonsense, but he is not stupid.

Considering Su Xiaoyan's factors, the three of them chose to endure all this silently. There is no food to eat. No matter how good the digestion ability of the mixed race is, this is also a coin, and it is dirty to death. They hid it in their mouths. Find an opportunity to spit it out quickly, then pretend to be nonchalant, and pass the level perfectly.

They arrived. There was a New Year's countdown event here. The square was packed. They watched the countdown in the turbulent crowd. When the last ten seconds came, people spontaneously followed suit.

They count from ten to one, and when the countdown reaches zero, the new year arrives, and countless fireworks rise into the sky, making people's faces glow red. They shouted Happy New Year hoarsely in each other's ears, and then laughed.

Two years have passed since 2008, which was full of sorrow and joy. The people of this country used a grand event to prove their great revival to the world, but God seemed to be deliberately testing this nation. The earthquake made the people of this land very sad. , but suffering cannot make this nation sink, they will continue to move forward, no matter how many setbacks there are, they cannot stop their progress.

Now it is 2010, a brand new future is beckoning to them, the vision is always beautiful, so they are happy at this moment.

Lu Mingfei was also in the crowd of people celebrating. He heard Han Ye shouting Happy New Year to him. The kid was shouting and jumping with a smile on his face. He also heard Chu Zihang's deep voice, passing through The hustle and bustle of people rang in his ears, and he said Happy New Year, so good, so good.

But Lu Mingfei always felt that something was missing.

But what is missing?

He heard a crisp voice behind him, saying Happy New Year.

Then the owner of this voice laughed, and the fireworks and bustle of the world will go away, reduced to the background sound, and listen to his words.

He called him softly.

"elder brother."

The distant world is instantly drawn closer, the sound of fireworks explosion is deafening, and the brass bell hangs at the end of the sky, like the corpse of a saint.

Lu Mingfei hurriedly turned his head, his eyes flicked over one figure after another, trying to find that polite dead child.

However, it cannot be found.

Everything just now seemed to be just an illusion, an unrealistic dream. Now that he woke up from the dream, he was still here, but the little boy who called his brother did not know where he was.

Chu Zihang noticed Lu Mingfei's abnormality, and turned his head. The eyes of the two collided. At this moment, the passionate sound of horseshoes sounded like thunder. They stepped on their heartbeats from the horizon to their eyes, and they were about to cast a lock to lock their fate. shot.

Who is roaring.

It has the majesty inherited from ancient times.

The sound of horseshoes, thunder, gods, devils, everything goes away.

Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang looked at each other.

"Did you hear that?"

"Well, I heard you."

From a long time ago, to be more specific, it was the day when he and Old Tang met for the first time, no, maybe earlier, it was the day when Lu Mingfei first showed martial arts to the little devil.

Lu Mingfei was thinking.

Little devil... what is he doing?

Gradually, from clues, bit by bit, Lu Mingfei came to a conclusion.

The imp is probably fighting.

Fight against unknown enemies.

The sound of hooves signaled the approach of the enemy.

Maybe this is part of the end, who knows?

Since Silent Hill, the number of times he has seen the little devil has become less and less, and it is almost a handful. This guy seems to be entangled by something, and he can't get away. Even if he finally meets, he is in a hurry. Words will be separated.

Lu Mingfei could feel a sense of urgency getting closer.

The end of the world is 2012, and on that day of that year, that month, all the answers will be revealed.

But before that.

What about the little devil?
Lu Mingfei thought of the little devil he saw on the day of the 3E exam. He shed golden blood. The little devil was injured. The little devil who was always calm and calm, as if everything was under his control, was actually injured.

From then to now, half a year has passed.

What about the little devil now?
Lu Mingfei didn't know.

He looked up, and the fireworks that bloomed in the night were reflected in the starry sky and in his eyes.

"time is limited."

…………

The capital, the subway, the land of the dead.

The great dragon crouched on the ground in a puppy-like posture, flicking his bony dragon tail from side to side, showing a bit of joy.

A huge white cloth is wrapped around the dragon's neck. The color is so pure and the style is so upright that people can't help but associate it with the French flag.

Xia Mi raised her hand, and the big roast duck flew up into the air. She held the knife, and a cold light shot out in an instant, shaking the dragon's golden pupils wide. The meat fell like snowflakes, and it just landed on the skin impartially. The giant dragon slapped its forelegs excitedly, and the majestic iron face made a thick sound.

"My sister is amazing! My sister is amazing! My sister is amazing!"

Xia Mi calmly withdrew the knife, but when he heard the words of the giant dragon, the veins on his forehead twitched, he hopped with a black face, and waved his fist at the dragon's stupid face.

"It's been said that I'm a younger sister! I'm a younger sister!"

Fenrir shrank his neck aggrievedly, and the frequency of tail wagging slowed down, appearing cautious.

Seeing him like this, Xia Mi was so angry that he didn't know what to do, so he could only snort, took out the small notebook he carried with him, and added a sum, very good, Chu Zihang is in debt +1 .

Xia Mi nodded in satisfaction, put away the small notebook, we beautiful girls are so understanding.

She continued to prepare dinner, oh no, this meal is not an ordinary dinner, in human terms, it is called New Year's Eve dinner.

It is also a meal for family members.

She served the roast duck with shredded cucumber and green onion, and spread the sauce. Fenrir put his huge head on his front paws, looked at Xia Mi quietly, moved his nose from time to time, then narrowed his eyes, showing a Silly smile.

What Xia Mi was preparing was food for herself. After all, the delicate work of slicing roast duck was completely meaningless to her brother. As for what Fenrir would eat, roast duck was also roast duck, but it didn’t need to be sliced. Xia Mi brushed it with three layers. For the sauce, I looked at Fenrir, and helplessly applied another layer. Fenrir was about to jump up happily, but he still didn't jump up, and was stopped by Xia Mi's stern look.

It is probably similar to the intimidating skill of "Master's gaze".

Xia Mi wrapped the whole roast duck with skin and stuffed it with two peeled cucumbers and scallions. Such a bold and wild dish, I don’t know how many chefs will be stunned when they see it, and I don’t know how many will be heartbroken and angry. It's blasphemy!It is betrayal!It is disrespectful to roast duck, and it is an ominous food!

Xia Mi threw the ominous food, and Fenrir raised his head like lightning, opened his mouth and stretched out his tongue, rolled up the super-large version of BJ roast duck, chewed it two or three times, moved his throat, and swallowed it into his stomach.

Fenrir patted his belly happily.

Xia Mi's hands were shaking.

That's all angry.

Fenrir happily patted his stomach a few times, and gradually realized something was wrong, why was his sister shaking, and her face was so ugly...

Without even thinking about it, with Fenrir's rich experience, he quickly realized that this was a sign of Xia Mi's anger.

He slowly lay down, the majestic iron face made a flattering smile, wagging his tail, the king of the earth and the mountain acted like a baby to the girl.

He said.

"Don't be mad, don't be mad, don't be mad."

"My sister is not angry."

He wanted to lick Xia Mi with his tongue, which was Fenrir's way of expressing intimacy, but he remembered the way his sister was furious the last time he did this, and she ignored him for three full months afterwards, when Fenrir Er Yilong curled up alone in the dungeon, trying to figure out when his sister would come with his claws, but his fingers were not enough, he had to worry about starting from the beginning.

Speaking of it, that day was really hard.

Fenrir shuddered, he rolled his eyes with lingering fear, and tightly closed his mouth to prevent the disobedient tongue from coming out by itself, it would be the end of it.

Xia Mi chuckled.

He shook his head while laughing.

She is really helpless.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry."

"We ate."

Fenrir nodded happily.

"Great!"

After getting his sister's consent, he tiptoedly took out a remote control, and turned on the TV so solemnly that it was almost religious.

A large 42-inch LCD TV and two stereo speakers are completely configured for a home theater. Fenrir has never seen this before. He watched and listened, and His Majesty the Dragon King's mouth slowly opened wide. Water dripped down.

(End of this chapter)