Dragon Clan: Dragon Slayer Wizard, professional dragon slayer

"It would be a pity not to use this flame for barbecue." Lu Mingfei stared blankly at the blazing flame in Long Kui's palm. He didn't know why his brain suddenly cramped, and he said this inexplicably.

But Long Kui, who was originally in a good mood for teaching, couldn't help but froze after hearing this bad remark, and the smile on his lips suddenly stopped.

After a while, he slowly removed the blazing dragon flames from the center of his palm, couldn't help but hold his forehead, and said helplessly:
"You guys, when you are nervous, you never know whether your next sentence will completely kill the original atmosphere of the conversation."

After Lu Mingfei realized that what he just said was a bit inappropriate, he couldn't help twisting the heels under his butt a few times, and scratched the back of his head with a look of embarrassment.

"Just kidding, just kidding..."

Then he said haha ​​with a smile on his face.

"Alas..." Long Kui looked at the other person's familiar face with his head tilted, and couldn't help but lower his head and sigh. Then he took out a mobile phone from his arms, pressed the green call button, and put it on the table. Give it a gentle push.

The white Nokia immediately slid in front of Lu Mingfei on the opposite side.

Long Kui put away the smile on his face this time, looked at Lu Mingfei in front of him very seriously, and asked softly:
"One last question, do you accept joining Kassel College?"

"I..." Lu Mingfei's eyes hesitated for a moment, but after he thought about the scene he saw in the school theater today, the hesitation in his heart slowly dissipated in an instant.

Lu Mingfei gritted his teeth, finally closed his eyes, lowered his head and responded:

"I, I accept."

"Welcome to join the big family of Cassel College, Lu Mingfei. I, the president of Cassel College, Hilbert Jean Angers, would like to extend a warm welcome to you for your admission."

As soon as Lu Mingfei finished speaking, a magnetic elderly British accent sounded from the white Nokia phone, which made him stunned for a moment.

What the hell, why did he, an ordinary person, enroll in the school and alert the principal?

"According to your request, principal, Lu Mingfei has agreed to enroll, so... now he will join as a preparatory student, or will he join directly as an ordinary student like me." Long Kui relaxed his arms. He placed the ground on the table, gently tapped the table with his slender index finger, and said calmly.

"Let's join as a preparatory student for the time being. It's still a bit early. Let him get familiar with the college for a semester, and then let Lu Mingfei take the 3E exam." Angers said methodically on the phone.

"So, he is studying at the headquarters?" Long Kui raised his eyes and glanced at the confused Lu Mingfei opposite him, and said calmly.

"That's right." A magnetic old man's voice with a slight electric sound came from the white Nokia:

"Theoretical courses will be taught by senior professors first to the newest freshmen. As for the physical training and even close combat... I will temporarily teach you, the most outstanding S-class student."

Listening to the words of the old man with a slight smile on the other end of the phone, Long Kui couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked in surprise:

"Are you sure that I will teach him practical lessons? My fighting methods are not something ordinary people can learn."

"I believe Lu Mingfei will be very good. If two outstanding people are put together, they will definitely make great progress." Anger replied with a smile on the phone.

"Okay, I didn't expect the principal to value Lu Mingfei so much. Do I know why?" Long Kui asked casually, twirling a trace of dust in his hands with an expression that seemed to come on a whim.

"Hoo..." Ange's chuckle came from the other end of the phone, and then the British accent he was familiar with rang again:
"You will know when the 3E exam takes place one semester later."

"Okay." Long Kui crushed the dust on his fingers into a trace of smoke, then raised his eyes to look at Lu Mingfei opposite, who was still a little confused, and said calmly:
"Start typing."

As soon as he finished speaking, a noisy sound of electricity suddenly came from the white Nokia. A moment later, a mechanical female voice without any emotion suddenly rang from the phone:

"Verification passed, option enabled, Lu Mingfei, date of birth February 1992, 02, male, number AD14, class 'unknown', included in the list of preparatory students at Kassel College. Database access permissions enabled, account enabled, course selection The form is generated. I am Norma, secretary of Kassel College. I am happy to serve you. Your visa, ticket and passport will be delivered within three weeks. Welcome to join us, classmate Lu Mingfei.

"The voiceprint signature is completed, and the rest can be left to Norma. Welcome to Cassel College, Lu Mingfei."

After putting away the white Nokia from the table, he immediately stretched out an arm towards the other side and looked up at the other side with a chuckle.

Lu Mingfei mechanically grasped Long Kui's outstretched hand somewhat numbly, and then a sense of unreality arose spontaneously.

Is this... the end?

Is college admission in the United States so easy? Shouldn't it be that he takes the graduation school and grade information materials and sends them to the United States, and then the principal and the school's admissions office review them at all levels before giving a reply?
"Oh..." Lu Mingfei stared blankly and gently moved the hand held by Long Kui down a few times. Then his face became a little confused and he couldn't help but ask:
"No... this is the end? Just say it, no need to hand in any materials or anything like that? If nothing else, at least TOEFL scores are required, right?"

Questions one after another flew towards Long Kui like a barrage of cannons.

Long Kui, however, was still grinding the tea leaves on the tea tray calmly and explained everything in a calm tone:

"First, Cassel College is not an ordinary college. They don't look at grades when recruiting people, they only look at whether you have the qualifications to enter. Obviously, you have this qualification, and judging from the principal's attitude towards you, you This qualification is not small.”

"Second, you don't have to worry about TOEFL scores. Chinese is a compulsory language at Kassel College. Whether you are a professor or a student in the college, at least you will have no problem communicating with them in Chinese."

"clatter!"

Long Kui stopped grinding the tea leaves with the wooden pestle. There were originally pieces of green tea leaves, but now there were only discrete green powders left on the plate.

He slowly poured the tea into a tea can and sealed it, then slowly raised his head, looked at Lu Mingfei in front of him who was stunned, and asked softly:

"Any questions?"

"No...no more." After listening to the other party's explanation, Lu Mingfei opened his mouth. He was about to complain about why Chinese is a required course in an American university, but after thinking about it, asking it seemed like an argument, so he shook his head.

"That's good, then you can go to Chicago in two months' time, at the beginning of spring, and then find the CC1000 express train and take it directly to Cassel College. Your entrance counseling will be conducted on the train. "Long Kui placed the tea can at the back of the tea tray and said in a calm tone.

"Just...that simple?" Lu Mingfei still couldn't believe it.

In his opinion, shouldn’t studying abroad be troublesome?
Why did Kassel College let him in so easily?
"It's that simple." Long Kui added a new cup of hot tea to the blue and white porcelain cup in front of him. After blowing on the steaming white steam, he took a sip and said calmly.

"Okay, I've already done what you want to do for you, please."

After saying that, Long Kui turned slightly sideways, stretched out an arm and invited him towards the door.

Lu Mingfei knew that the other party was seeing off guests, so he smiled angrily twice, then scratched his head and stood up. He walked straight to the door and turned the handle. After looking back, he walked out.

"Click."

The door was slowly closed.

The moment Long Kui, who had a calm expression on his face, closed the door, he immediately put down the tea cup in his hand, and then said softly:
"Come out." As soon as his voice fell, the originally closed bedroom door suddenly opened outwards, and then a dejected Mammon flew out, flapping her white wings.

"Why did it take so long? I'm almost starving to death." Mammon protested weakly, hanging her head and holding it on the table.

"Go to the kitchen to get noodles first." Long Kui quickly pushed aside the tea set on the table, and then placed an iron pot and an alcohol stove on the short table.

"Oh." Mammon responded listlessly, then dragged her chest to her back and slowly flew towards the kitchen.

After the purple cat left, Long Kui immediately opened the QQ software on the white Nokia phone, and then opened the class group that he hadn't looked at for a long time, and kept flipping through the chat history above.

Messages about high school students' jokes kept flowing in his brown eyes.

Suddenly, a photo caught Long Kui's eyes.

It was a photo taken in a dark place similar to the stage of an opera house.

In the photo, a group of men and women with somewhat childish faces dressed in Republic of China costumes are in high spirits under the spotlight on the stage, as if they are performing something.

The students' hard-working acting skills were overshadowed by another figure.

I saw Lu Mingfei wearing a boy's costume, his butt falling to the ground in a flat-sand falling goose style, with a painful expression on his face. Although the fall was very unsightly, the boy did not want to ruin the atmosphere. , still holding back his screams.

The equipment text under this picture is:

"Haha, Lu Ming could fall flat on even ground!" The name of the signer was Xu Miaomiao.

Long Kui looked at this picture with a strange look on his face.

When he was in the safe villa of the potato chip boss, he invited Lu Mingfei to join Kassel College for the first time, but the other party hesitantly refused.

The reason why Lu Mingfei refused for the first time was that he wanted to participate in a literary society stage play directed by Chen Wenwen. Long Kui still remembers the way the boy awkwardly said that he might play the leading role.

Because that was one of the few times when he knew the other person and there was light in his eyes.

The heroine of that stage play was Chen Wenwen.

But now Long Kui looked at the photo on his phone. The man wearing a long black trench coat and dressed like Xu Wenqiang, confidently standing in the spotlight, was not the weak boy, but another familiar handsome face. ——Zhao Menghua.

At this time, Zhao Menghua put his arms around Chen Wenwen, who was wearing a gorgeous light green dress, and they were gathered under the bright spotlight. What a handsome man and beautiful woman.

The girl's eyes seemed to be shining with stars, and two blushes unconsciously appeared on both sides of her cheeks.

"Heh..." Long Kui looked at the visual center of the photo, and for some reason, he let out an inexplicable sneer.

Then he looked at the only figure outside the spotlight, in the shadows.

I saw Lu Mingfei wearing a gray robe, just like the little boy in a teahouse in the Ming Dynasty who kept hunched over and poured tea for others with a smile on his face.

Such an ordinary character seems to have no sense of existence in a crowd full of handsome men and beautiful women wearing bright clothes.

Although Lu Mingfei had landed on his butt at this time and fell to the ground in a very unsightly posture, his eyes oozing with pain were still staring straight ahead.

Long Kui followed Lu Mingfei's gaze and found that he was looking at the pure and beautiful heroine, Chen Wenwen, who was wearing a light green dress.

But this time, in addition to reluctance, there seemed to be a bit of disappointed sadness in his eyes.

It was like ice-cold rain flapping randomly on his face.

"Is this the protagonist you told me about?" Long Kui shook his head gently and let out a helpless sigh.

He now finally knew why Lu Mingfei suddenly changed his mind and wanted to join Kassel College.

Did he finally realize that in the eyes of the literary president, he was just an ordinary NPC?

The prince in the eyes of the other party has always been someone else.

"Well, it's better to wake up on my own than to be pulled out of a sweet dream by others. It saves me a lot of energy." Long Kui exited the QQ interface and closed the phone screen, even feeling a little relieved.

Lu Mingfei is this kind of person. Even though he looks cowardly on the outside, in fact he is as stubborn as a cow on the inside.

The things and people he identifies with will only end up being chicken feathers falling on the floor when he wakes up and others try to pull him away.

"A Kui, the noodles are here!" A slightly stronger meow suddenly came from the front. Long Kui put away his phone as if nothing had happened, and then stretched out his phone in the direction of Mamon, who was desperately flying towards him. A palm.

"Bring it here."

Mamon was carrying a large plastic bag on all fours, which contained the ramen noodles that Long Kui bought from the Japanese cart on the back street of Tokyo University.

I saw the purple cat throwing the plastic bag tied with its hands straight into the air like a swing.

"Snapped!"

The plastic bag landed accurately on Long Kui's hand, and with it, a strong flame jumped in the alcohol stove.

"Bala——"

The water surface in the pot was bubbling and the water in the pot boiled instantly.

Then Long Kui poured the noodles in his hand into the pot very smoothly. After a while, a wisp of noodles aroma suddenly rose up.

Long Kui gently fanned his hands, and a smile appeared on his face.

Lu Mingfei said it right. The flame can be used for grilling meat, but it cannot be used for cooking noodles.

(End of this chapter)