Shared talent: traveling through the heavens and worlds at the same time

Chapter 118 Lu Mingfei

Chicago Railway Station is the main way for college students to go to Kassel.

Because Cassel College itself is located in an inaccessible and secret location outside Chicago, it is completely unknown to outsiders, and ordinary vehicles are not allowed to enter the college.

Therefore, if ordinary students want to go to the college on their own, they can only come to the Chicago train station and take the special train run by the college - train cc1000.

Although Lin Bei is an exchange student sent by the Japanese branch, his authority in Kassel College is only C-level, so he can only come here and take the bus.

It was around nine o'clock in the morning when he set off from Tokyo. After a twelve-hour flight and more than an hour's drive, it was already nearly ten-thirty in the evening. Therefore, when Lin Bei arrived at the Chicago train station, there were no passengers at the station. A few foreigners in twos and threes.

After coming out of the Chicago Airport, Inuyama Seiichiro and the other three had already parted ways with Lin Bei and left by car. Lin Bei arrived at the train station alone, but he didn't see the two people.

But Lin Bei no longer cares about this, because he urgently needs to solve an important problem - eating.

Although in-flight meals were provided on this long-distance flight, and Lin Bei and the others, as VIP passengers, the in-flight meals tasted pretty good, but the portion was a bit small.

In addition, since Lin Bei's bloodline evolved, his powerful body itself requires more nutritional support, and that little food is even less than enough.

The Chinese boy wanted to ask something more, but the American security guard waved his hand and walked away, leaving behind a sentence:
"If you really can't find a car or a place to stay, you can contact the Chinese Embassy in Chicago and they will provide you with food and accommodation."

If he never gets on the so-called cc1000 express train, he might actually have to seek help from the embassy.
Just as the Chinese boy stood there holding the 20-dollar bill and looking around in confusion, he suddenly felt someone patting him behind him.

After the Chinese boy heard Lin Bei's words, he was also happy. He thought to himself that he had met a fellow countryman. He nodded immediately and said:

The boy immediately turned around, and what he saw was an oriental face with neat short hair. Although he was dressed more casually than him, with a short-sleeved T-shirt and casual trousers, and even a pair of slippers on his feet, he had a handsome face. With his unique temperament, people automatically distinguish him from negative words such as beggar.

Just when Lin Bei was eating and drinking in a fast food restaurant, he suddenly heard a burst of Chinglish that made Lin Bei feel more friendly, and the content of the conversation also happened to interest Lin Bei:

When the Chinese boy heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched. He kept saying this for a long time. Did the uncle still think he was a beggar?
But after looking at the "huge sum" of $20 left in his hand, the Chinese boy didn't say anything more. After all, what the American uncle said seemed to be right.

Ignoring this extremely frustrating loose English, the accent sounded Chinese. As Lin Bei, who sincerely believed that he was a descendant of the Yan and Huang Dynasties, he naturally turned his head and looked in the direction of his fellow villagers.

"Hello, I'm sorry, are you Chinese too?"

Lin Bei smiled, nodded, shook his head, and replied:
"That's right, I'm half Chinese, and my mother is Chinese."

"I'm sorry, I haven't heard of this line, but your ticket should be genuine. You can check the train timetable to see if you can find it."

The Chinese boy who asked for directions was obviously a little offended by this word. He hurriedly raised a 20-dollar bill in his hand and tried hard to prove his identity:
"No, I'm not a beggar, I have money! I just want to ask where to take the cc1000 train! I still have a train ticket!"

Therefore, at this time, Lin Bei was already so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back, and he was almost going completely crazy.

"Hello, hello. Excuse me, do you know how to get on the CC1000 train?"

It was not easy to meet a fellow villager here, so Lin Bei naturally didn't mind helping him, it was a simple effort.

The visitor was naturally Lin Bei. After seeing this Chinese fellow in the fast food restaurant who seemed to be in trouble, Lin Bei walked out of the fast food restaurant.

The first time he stepped into the Chicago train station, Lin Bei's eyes were fixed on one of the fast food restaurants. He couldn't wait to run inside and ordered a bunch of food. At this time, he was devouring it to replenish his energy.

"Hey bro, you look like you could use some help?"

The American security guard looked at the other party's anxious look, which made him even more sure of his suspicion. However, he did not dwell on this issue any further. He just took the ticket from the other party's hand, looked at it twice, and handed it back. :

Then, Lin Bei saw a young man dressed in the ultimate Chinese style - a pair of large pants and a T-shirt, accompanied by two somewhat old oversized suitcases. Of course, the most important thing was the Chinese migrant worker exclusive suit he was carrying on his back. Fashion item, red, blue and white snakeskin bag!
With this outfit, if it were during the Spring Festival in China, there would be a lot of people in any train station, but in this Chicago train station, it would definitely be a scorpion-only one!
Although this outfit made Lin Bei feel friendly at first glance, in the eyes of foreigners in Chicago, it was obviously a bit shabby.

Sure enough, the American security guard who was being questioned by the Chinese fellow looked him up and down, and then uttered one word uncertainly:
"beggar?"

Lin Bei smiled and greeted the other party in pure Chinese.

Lin Bei really didn't lie on this point. Although Lin Bei was born in Japan in this life and was a member of the Sheqi Eighth Family, his mother was a pure Chinese, and she was just an ordinary person.

This is also the reason why Lin Bei's original bloodline was only C-level, but Lin Bei has never been dissatisfied because of this, but is very lucky.

At least, he's not half Chinese.

The Chinese boy was a little surprised when he heard this, because Lin Bei's Chinese was too standard. He thought Lin Bei was a pure Chinese, but he didn't expect that he was a mixed race.

Lin Bei didn't take it seriously when he saw it. Being mistaken for a Chinese was not a bad thing for him, but rather a compliment.

So seeing that the Chinese boy didn't know how to continue talking for a while, he took the initiative to introduce himself:

"Well, I'm of mixed Chinese and Japanese descent, and my name is Sakurai Kita. Or you can call me by my Chinese name, Lin Bei. What's your name?"

The Chinese boy looked like he had just come to his senses and replied hurriedly:
"Oh, my name is Lu Mingfei, nice to meet you."

This time it was Lin Bei's turn to be surprised. He looked at the other person up and down. It turned out that this guy was Lu Mingfei?

Lin Bei actually didn't know much about Lu Mingfei's appearance. He only remembered that there wasn't much description of Lu Mingfei's appearance in the original plot. He just said that Lu Mingfei had black hair and black eyes and was pretty, but he didn't dress up well. Own.

The most descriptive thing about Lu Mingfei in the original work is actually his eyes. It can be said that they describe flowers, what are the burning flames, what are the majestic golden eyes. What impressed Lin Bei the most was the sentence, as if hidden. Holding a lion.

But the Lu Mingfei in front of him, although his appearance was indeed delicate, and he did not know how to dress up, so he was regarded as a beggar by others, but his eyes seemed a bit ordinary to Lin Bei. Not to mention the flaming golden eyes, Lin Bei could only see two words in Lu Mingfei's eyes - restraint.

Called coward for short.

Therefore, even though Lu Mingfei introduced himself, and Lin Bei also thought that the person who appeared at this train station at this point was indeed the protagonist Lu Mingfei, he still didn't believe it in his heart.

Lu Mingfei felt uncomfortable as Lin Bei's oppressive eyes glanced up and down. He couldn't help but smile and asked:
"Um, brother Lin Bei, what's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?"

Lin Bei looked at Lu Mingfei and asked:
"Are you Lu Mingfei? A freshman at Cassel College, Lu Mingfei?"

Lu Mingfei was obviously stunned when he heard this question, and answered somewhat strangely:
"I am indeed Lu Mingfei, brother Lin Bei, do you know me?"

After getting the exact answer, Lin Bei curled his lips. He thought he was meeting an old friend in a foreign land, but he didn't expect to bump into this coward.

Immediately, Lin Bei was too lazy to talk to Lu Mingfei anymore. He waved his hand towards Lu Mingfei and said:

"Yes, I've heard of it. I saw it for the first time today. You want to take the cc line to Kassel College, right? Just wait here. The train leaves at irregular times. There will be an announcement when it is about to leave."

After saying that, Lin Bei was about to turn around and walk towards the fast food restaurant just now, ready to finish the hamburger and fries that he had just finished.

Lu Mingfei also clearly felt the change in Lin Bei's attitude. He didn't know what he said wrongly to make Lin Bei unhappy, but he finally found someone who could help him here, and Lu Mingfei didn't want to give up easily. , and immediately prepared to follow him shamelessly.

Lu Mingfei happened to feel a little hungry, and he still had 20 US dollars on hand. Although it was not much, it was enough to buy a sandwich or hamburger at a fast food restaurant to fill his stomach.

"Hey, brother Lin Bei, wait for me!"

It was obviously impossible for Lu Mingfei, who was carrying large and small bags, to keep up with Lin Bei. He could only greet him from behind, but Lin Bei obviously had no intention of waiting for him.

However, before Lu Mingfei could catch up with Lin Bei, he was tapped on the shoulder again, and at the same time, a well-spoken American English sentence came from behind:

"Hi, do you have one dollar, just one dollar"

Lu Ming had no choice but to turn around and look, and then he saw a tall and burly young man standing behind him, with a hand on his shoulder and a smile on his face.

The other person's eyes looked bright and energetic, but his face was covered with beards. However, his facial features were three-dimensional, and he could still be considered handsome.

Wearing a dark green checkered shirt and a pair of old trousers, he looked a bit shabbier than Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei also understood the meaning of the other party's words. It was a typical American begging sentence, and it probably meant that he wanted 1 dollar.

Lu Mingfei was in a hurry to chase Lin Bei. Besides, how could he have the money to give alms to others? He immediately replied in his simple and concise English:
"No, I am poor and have no money!"

After saying that, Lu Mingfei was ready to swat away the opponent's hand on his shoulder and chase Lin Bei.

However, the other party was obviously not ready to let Lu Mingfei go just like that, so he held on tighter.

After seeing Lu Mingfei's face and his distinctive English, he seemed to realize Lu Mingfei's nationality and immediately switched to fluent Chinese:
"Are you Chinese? Don't get me wrong, sir. I'm not a beggar. I just lost my wallet when I went out. I really have no money to eat. How about you give me some money and let me buy a Coke to satisfy my hunger?"

When Lu Mingfei heard this, he couldn't help complaining in his heart. You are so proficient in talking, but you still have the nerve to say that you are not a beggar?

Seemingly seeing the distrustful expression on Lu Mingfei's face, the other party took out a ticket from his pocket with his backhand. The black ticket had a leafy giant tree pattern painted with silver lines, and introduced himself:
"Fingel von Frins, a college student, is here to wait for the bus. He is really not a beggar."

Lu Mingfei looked at the ticket in his hand that was exactly the same as the other person's, and immediately understood that the other person was from the same school as him:

"Are you also a student of Cassel College?"

Fingel nodded, unable to hide the smile on his face:

"Yes, if you call me senior, you will definitely not suffer any loss. How about you, can you buy me a Coke now? I will pay you back when I get to school."

Lu Mingfei hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded, and walked to the fast food restaurant with Fingel, thinking with some uncertainty in his heart:
"Twenty dollars is enough to buy two Cokes and a sandwich."

Facts have proved that the purchasing power of the US dollar is still sufficient. Two cups of Coke and the cheapest sandwich cost exactly 20 US dollars. Lu Mingfei spent all his money.

With all the food in exchange for his wealth, Lu Mingfei walked to Lin Bei's dining table with Fingel, apparently planning to share a table with Lin Bei.

Lin Bei didn't have any objections to this. Although he did dislike Lu Mingfei, it was more of a feeling of hating iron than steel. It wasn't that he really disliked Lu Mingfei.

After all, Lu Mingfei actually has his charm. As long as he doesn't act stupid, there is no problem in being friends with him.

Lu Mingfei also had a good impression of Lin Bei, a compatriot who took the initiative to help him. Although he didn't know why Lin Bei's attitude towards him changed suddenly, Lu Mingfei was not actually angry because of it. He was just worried about whether he had done something. Something is wrong.

Seeing that Lin Bei didn't object to her sharing a table with him, Lu Mingfei also felt a little happy. He quickly acted as a go-between and introduced Lin Bei and Fingel to each other:

"Fingel, this is Lin Bei, you can also call him Sakurai Kita. He is from Japan, and he seems to be from our college.

Lin Bei, this is Fingel, our senior. The senior said he can take us to make the CC1000 train. "

(End of this chapter)