Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 61 Peas
Lu Mingfei slept all night in the nanny car called by the little devil.

It was already eight o'clock when he woke up, he stretched himself, looked around, and found himself on a bench in the park, the birds were chirping in the trees, old men and old ladies passing by in twos and threes, chatting and laughing, they Morning practice is over and we are heading home.

There are still nanny cars and little devils.

Really, no matter how many times you watch it, this kid's field is really interesting.

Lu Mingfei thought.

The domain of the Outer Gang warriors is a space of its own. You move mountains and seas to pick up the stars and take the moon. After you come out, the hawker still sells his candied haws, without any influence on the outside world.

The realm of the little devil is different. Lu Mingfei experienced it several times, and found that the little devil can affect reality to a certain extent, replace and tamper with it. Although the degree of this influence is extremely small, its real existence is an indisputable fact.

"Yan Ling, a hybrid, a dragon."

Lu Mingfei muttered softly.

Although he also has a speech ability, but "don't die" and so on, there is not much room for it to be used in this stable era.

And he hasn't really tried it so far, and he doesn't know how effective it is.

Lu Mingfei found a faucet to rinse his mouth and face, then stood still in the green grass, and punched a set of long fists with each move.

This is the Kyushu Army's martial art, although it is simple and unpretentious, it is also suitable for torturing the muscles and bones and dredging the blood.

It’s not that Lu Mingfei doesn’t have superior boxing techniques. Tiandi Pavilion has received martial arts from all over the world. He has long been familiar with it, and the main thing is that he is used to it. When he was in Kyushu, he practiced this army’s long boxing routine with his soldiers for a long time. Fight, lest you forget those bastards in the long run.

Human memory is a very fragile thing, it needs a fulcrum, or a wisp of incense, a line of words and a melody. Every time you see it, you can think of the people and things in the past, so you can smile knowingly.

In just 10 minutes, Lu Mingfei put away his posture and counted some money in his bag, and the face that had been so dignified a second ago beamed with joy.

The job of the coach of the Children's Palace is scheduled in the afternoon, and he has a lot of time to spend freely, so he thinks about setting things up for the house, so he can't go to the Internet cafe all day long, and restless sleep is the second priority, and there is no tight place to stand up. most important.

When you leave the park, you can see a row of small stalls within two steps. Some sell rice balls, fried noodles, millet porridge, and buns.

Lu Mingfei rubbed his stomach, then walked away with a smile. He wanted to buy a few rice balls to pad his stomach. The warrior eats more than rice, and he is also in the habit of eating. He heard a little girl standing over there. The bench waved to him enthusiastically.

"Sell buns, sell buns," big and delicious meat buns.

Really familiar, Lu Mingfei even returned to Kyushu for a moment in a trance.

He turned around and saw that the little girl was wearing red long-sleeved trousers, the style was a bit worn out, but they were washed clean, her chubby face kept smiling, and when Lu Mingfei looked over and waved, she became even more energetic. Still bouncing on the stool.

"Big buns! Delicious big buns! Come and buy them!"

"Little girl, how do you sell this bun?"

Lu Mingfei made fun of her.

The little girl looked at the plump fingers, stretched them out and then retracted them. After several times, she pointed out one with a smile on her face, and said confidently like a little adult.

"One money, one bun!"

Lu Mingfei couldn't help laughing.

"Doudou, don't make trouble."

The girl's mother gave her a pull, and smiled embarrassedly at Lu Mingfei.

"Meat buns are five for one piece, and vegetable buns are one for one."

"Row."

Lu Mingfei counted his appetite.

"Just give it to me..."

"The meat buns are delicious."

Doudou tiptoed on the tricycle and looked up at him with her small face.

Swallowing while talking.

"Doudou also helped to make buns. Grandpa said that eating buns made by Doudou is a blessing."

"That's it."

Lu Mingfei nodded seriously.

"Then pack up the rest of the buns."

Doudou's mother was a little embarrassed, and persuaded Lu Mingfei, she had more than three drawers of buns left, a total of thirty or forty, a young man like Lu Mingfei had to take so many buns to the hospital even if he had a good appetite.

Doudou's mother said that children are ignorant, don't listen to her nonsense, so many buns cost fifty, what a waste if you can't finish them.

The little girl Doudou just jumped on the stool, repeating the words "Doudo didn't talk nonsense", "Blessed", "Grandpa said it all" over and over again.

"Okay, pack it for me."

Lu Mingfei waved his hand to stop Doudou's mother's advice, and smiled.

"Let me also enjoy Doudou's blessing."

"Yes yes yes."

It was Doudou who spoke, and he yelled angrily with the expression of his mother being a villain.

"Let him take a dip too!"

If it wasn't for the unfamiliarity, Lu Mingfei would have wanted to pinch the little girl's fat face.

Few people who make a living are really struggling with business. Seeing Lu Mingfei's insistence, Doudou's mother quickly picked up the plastic bag and started packing.

Doudou rolled up her little sleeves, and said energetically, Mom, you are so busy, let Doudou help you, Doudou can also use bags!

Doudou's mother didn't say anything, she was packing, how uncomfortable it would be if the saliva was splashed on it later.

Lu Mingfei just chatted with this little girl. He asked Doudou where he learned the way of greeting people at the beginning. Doudou proudly said it was on TV, and asked Lu Mingfei to come closer to her ear as if sharing a secret. Angrily said that TV is fun, and she watched TV alone all day when her mother was not at home, and when her mother came back, she praised Doudou for being so good.

"That's it."

Lu Mingfei said.

The buns were packed, Doudou's mother gave three big bags, and Lu Mingfei paid the money, and it was less than fifty. When the woman took the banknotes, she said thank you twice awkwardly, and Lu Mingfei waved her hand.

"Thank you for what, I have to thank Xiaodoudou for the blessing."

"You're welcome, you're welcome."

Doudou clenched her fists and gave Lu Mingfei a good shake.

"You're very welcome."

This is probably what the little girl learned from TV.

Lu Mingfei subconsciously clasped his fists when he saw it, and the two children, one big and one small, saluted each other, and Doudou's mother was left standing next to him, and suddenly felt that she was a little redundant.

"By the way, let's inquire about something."

Lu Mingfei asked.

"Is there any house for rent here?"

Doudou's mother began to think seriously.

"Come to my house."

Doudou raised her hand in a warm invitation.

Doudou's mother pulled the doll again.

She pointed Lu Mingfei in a direction.

"There is an agency over there. It's quite big. There are a lot of people who go there to look at houses. They have news about any houses for rent in the surrounding area. I heard that they can help negotiate prices with the landlord."

"Oh, is that the direction?"

"Yes, go straight, turn left at the intersection, go to Ruhai Supermarket and then turn right, you will see it, the sign is very big, it says real estate agency, easy to recognize."

Lu Mingfei nodded repeatedly.

"Thank you."

(End of this chapter)