Dragon Clan: No one wants me, Lu Mingfei.

Chapter 180 Love and battle light comedy, don’t use a substitute!
At the end of the morning game, Lu Mingfei went from being excited at the beginning to being drowsy. The game equipment was only a square-head computer. The monitor was not half as big as the screen in Lao Xia Tou's game room, and it was still so far away. From such a distance, he couldn't see anything.

Although Xia Di very considerately gave him a military telescope, which could adjust the focus freely, and the clarity was as clear as the five-yuan plastic toy in his pocket, but it would make his eyes dizzy and hurt after looking at it for a long time in a dim environment.

Taking his eyes away from the contestants, he found a tightly wrapped man sitting in the auditorium opposite. The man was actually wearing sunglasses in the dark sports center, making it difficult to tell what was going on. Are you here to watch the game or to catch up on your sleep?

For lunch, we had the famous Jude Roast Duck. At the beginning of the 21st century, the reputation of this century-old restaurant had not declined, and it was still synonymous with Beijing Roast Duck in the hearts of many people.

After they sat down, another family of three came to the store. The mother brought her sister and brother.

Lu Mingfei, who was facing the gate, felt that the boy looked familiar. He looked very similar to a certain little princess who was trying to steal a man from him.

It happened that the family of three sat down next to them, just across the aisle, so Lu Mingfei whispered: "Uncle, look at the boy next to him, does he look a bit like Xia Mi?"

Xia Di, who was holding a menu in her hand and preparing to order, nodded when she heard this. How can it be different since they are twins?

"You nodded without even looking at it?" Lu Mingfei was dissatisfied with Lao Xia Tou's perfunctory attitude. He reached out to grab the menu and decided to treat him to today's meal.

Lao Xia Tou pays the bill!
Jiang Ziyu on the other side listened carefully. Although Xiaolu's voice was very low, she heard clearly just now.

Since the Ultraman pattern was branded on the palm of her hand, she found that she seemed to have become a female version of Peter Parker. Not only had her five senses been greatly enhanced, but her shortsightedness that had been caused by studying hard had recovered, and working three jobs to earn money had brought about the effects of Her sub-health has also disappeared, and even her aunt who doubts her life and visits her every month has become much gentler.

Now she can carry a bag of rice to the seventh floor without gasping for breath, and her body is in great shape.

So when she heard Lu Mingfei say that Xia Mo looked very similar to a girl named Xia Mi, she became interested.

Although Xia Mo was the name she gave to the young prince who was living among the people, if his surname happened to be Xia, Master Shafulin had no identity background when he sent him to his bed.

At the end of summer, I held a cup of hot tea to moisten my mouth, and my ears quietly perked up.

As soon as he entered the door, he noticed something strange in the hotel. The aura was very strong but not dangerous, like a tiger that leisurely ate its prey in the animal world. All animals passing by knew that it would not attack him, but Still not daring to get close, I could only stay far away to avoid being treated as a dessert.

Xia Mo originally planned to turn around and leave immediately, but he found that among the two strange things, the smaller one had been staring at him, with a strange look in his eyes that seemed to say: "You want to run? Where are you going? Give it to me." return!"

For the safety of his sister and aunt, he could only follow in obediently, sitting there like a quail without daring to say a word, for fear of attracting the attention of the two monsters next door.

But he didn't expect the two monsters to say that he looked familiar. Could it be that they knew him?

A young man who has no past memory to support his cognition can only rely on intuition to judge the quality of people and things most of the time, so at this moment he is in an extremely contradictory state.

On the one hand, he is worried that the other party is a dangerous person, and on the other hand, he wants to know his own origin.

My sister and aunt's surname is Jiang, but my surname is Xia. Obviously, they are not a real family.

And he vaguely remembered that he seemed to have an older sister. She was not as gentle as Sister Jiang, but she was very kind to him. She often brought him food. Every time she was bullied...

Hey, why can't I remember it later?

The boy with wheat-colored skin scratched his head. The memory he had finally recalled was suddenly interrupted, making him indescribably uncomfortable. His head even hurt a little.

Mother Jiang, who was sitting opposite, saw this and asked with concern: "What's wrong with Xiao Mo? Is he overusing his brain?"

"No, no." Xia Mo shook his head and continued to eavesdrop with a cup of tea. Unfortunately, the two monster-like guys next door had already talked about other things.

"Uncle, what gift did you say you wanted to prepare for your senior brother? Tell me and let me refer to it." After ordering the dishes, Lu Mingfei began to think about what gift to bring to his senior brother. By the way, he brought one to the summer fairy to save money. She also said that she was petty.

"Far away in the horizon, close in front of you." Old God Xia Di was sitting on the ground tinkering with his mobile phone, saying simple and easy-to-understand words.

"Are you going to bring the roast duck as a gift to your senior brother?" Xiaolu knew that the four-dimensional pocket technique has the function of keeping fresh, but it does not keep warm. Will the roast duck taste good if it is cooled and then reheated?

"Hehe, you don't understand."

The conversation between the two reached Jiang Ziyu's ears. At this moment, the girl's eyes were filled with shock.

This voice sounds like Lord Shafrin!

No, it’s exactly the same!
She has never forgotten the words that saved her like a holy voice. Every time she dreams about it at midnight, she can think of what she experienced in the hotel.What should I do? Do you want to go say hello to him?

If Lord Shafrin doesn't want me to know his true identity, will he hate me if I go up there rashly?

However, it would be rude not to thank him for such a great favor.

(°-°〃)
The troubled Jiang Ziyu pretended to read the menu, but kept secretly looking at Xia Di next door. Mother Jiang couldn't bear to look at her slanted eyes.

Although my daughter is old enough to fall in love, she has just started re-study. Isn’t it right to find a partner? What if she gets distracted and doesn’t pass the exam?

But that young man is really good-looking, more handsome than Fei Xiang~ It would be great if they were both college students.

"Okay, okay, let's order first, don't look at it."

The three of them were ordering dishes with their own thoughts, but Lu Mingfei was still pestering Xia Di to stop showing off. It was not until the waiter was gagging after serving the dishes that Xia Di wrapped the duck meat rolls that he became quiet.

"Well……"

Well, Lu Ming had to admit that he was very happy with this meal. Not only did he eat the famous delicacies, but Lao Xia Tou also fed him with his own hands. It was simply...

Wait, this person just touched the phone and didn’t seem to wash his hands, right?
After Lu Mingfei reacted, he chased Old Xia Tou and ran out of the restaurant. A wicked adult laughed like a barbell.

The first meeting between the attending physician Xia Di and the patient Fenrir passed in such a dull manner. A certain nanny girl selected by Mr. Shafrin could only continue to wait silently because she missed the opportunity, and time passed by like this. night.

When Master Xia took Lu Mingfei to visit the Sacred Square, the Chen Manor received an uninvited guest.

Mai Shutoku changed from her loose sportswear during the day and resumed her female ninja look. The tight-fitting black combat uniform fully outlined her graceful figure. Putting it at night in Japan can easily lead to a spike in the crime rate and the business of the funeral home. Ushered in a small peak.

The girl who was hidden in the night was strolling along the path of the manor. She came here once in August. Her original intention was to check out the situation of the Chen family. However, as soon as she walked in during the night, she felt as if something was passing by her. .

At that moment, she was trembling all over, her hands and feet were cold from the cold sweat all over her body. The endless chill shrouded her, and her brain frantically issued danger warnings, as if she had just passed by a god of death carrying a scythe.

So after her body regained consciousness, she made a decisive decision and walked away, not daring to stay for a moment.

According to the news she got later, something invisible went on a killing spree in the Chen family manor, slaughtering all the members of the clan. This made her once again glad that she had not really offended the unscrupulous author, otherwise she might have been killed. Accidental injury.

After a month of non-stop killing, the Chen family's manor was now covered with white flags. Even those who were monitoring the Chen family's movements were frightened by this strange mass death, and all stepped back a long distance. .

And just today, the Chen family dismissed most of the members of the branch family who were not implicated in jail. Only a group of bodyguards were left patrolling the entire manor, and most of them gathered at the safe house and the Chen family's main residence.

"I don't know if that person is still open today, but I don't want to have to stand still again." The girl who released Yanling Mingzhao and walked invisibly muttered, walking softly but quickly towards the center of the Chen family manor.

Currently, the only secret laboratory within the capital that has not yet been discovered is the 50-meter-deep underground laboratory beneath the main residence of the Chen family. The purpose of her trip was not to sneak into it, but to protect the safety of a certain eldest lady.

Potato Chip Girl said that the Gattuso family has recently given up on the Chen family. Although the acting head of the family, Forster, has not made it clear, they no longer send people to die, and instead devote most of their energy to fighting with the Sheqi family. of cooperation.

Therefore, in order to prevent the head of the Chen family from jumping over the wall in despair and imitating the ancient emperors by dragging the harem beauties and the princes and princesses to be buried together, it was necessary for her to make a trip.

In the safe house, the red-haired girl was sitting on the bed, hugging her legs, resting her chin on her knees, staring unblinkingly at the black-haired witch on the TV, who was as cold as the bright moon, with a little admiration and admiration in her eyes. sad.

Last night, Nono watched "The River is Red" and found out that a national hero who served the country and the people was so unjustly killed. He was filled with hatred in his dreams at night, so much so that when he got up in the morning, he felt even more angry than before.

And today, she still didn't have the right to go out, and she didn't want to see the ugly face of the treacherous minister, so she wanted to watch the story of a dog chasing love.

The result is naturally a bit boring. She is not very interested in light comedies about love and battle through time and space. Inuyasha is childish like a little kid who has not grown up. The heroine is also silly and sweet. The only one who can make her appreciate is the one who dares to The miko Kikyo who loves and dares to hate.

It's a pity that they are bound by inherent concepts, have a strong sense of mission, and because some people are causing trouble, the men and women lack trust in each other, which leads to the death of the couple.

And to be honest, she doesn't really like the modern heroine who looks exactly like Kikyo.

In her opinion, a miko should be unique and there should be no substitutes.

(End of this chapter)