Dragon Race: Lu Mingfei Returns from a Wolf

"Sakura, the young master will be left to you. I will go find the king general with the others." Crow handed Yuan Zhisheng to Sakura and hurried to the side to describe the king general's appearance to the family members.

Sakura held Minamoto's arm, and the ferocious dragon-shaped Deadpool fell to the ground. The huge monster was intimidating.

The nurses took out a full set of equipment and set up a medical table on the roadside.

Yuan Zhisheng remained silent. His condition was still very bad. His muscles were sore all over his body, and his internal organs were still concussed by the King's blows. He could barely walk without holding on to Sakura's shoulders.

Sakura noticed his trembling muscles and discomfort, and moved as gently as possible.

"We found the king's deadpool breeding pond in the natural cave in Odaiba. The entire mountain was hollowed out by him." Sakura said: "The deadpool group that appeared in Marina Park was released from there, and there are still some deadpools in the pool.

What should we do with thousands of unformed embryos?"

"Blow them all up." Yuan Zhisheng was helped to lie down on the hospital bed. The doctor wearing a mask used a medical flashlight to examine Yuan Zhisheng's mouth.

"Yes, young master." Sakura nodded, dialed the phone and gave the order.

Then the girl stayed by Yuan Zhisheng's side, keeping her eyes locked on him as usual.

A dozen helicopters circled nearby, their searchlight beams illuminating the dark night.

Suddenly the alarm sounded, and the searchlight locked onto a figure hiding behind the rock. It was the general with a broken arm, and his blood left a distinct trace on the beach.

Machine gun fire and dozens of bullets blasted him into pieces. His head exploded like a watermelon, with red and white bits scattered all over the floor.

"Is the king...dead?" Yuan Zhisheng asked.

He couldn't raise his head, so the medical staff pinned him down on the hospital bed and used high-tech equipment to examine his whole body.

He always felt that the king was not a real king. He had this feeling when he was fighting with the king. It was as if the person fighting him was a dead person instead of a living person.

"We can't be sure whether the real king is dead." Ying said: "Lu Mingfei told us that the king had a way to remotely control the puppet. Maybe what we killed was just a puppet."

"Puppet... No wonder..." Yuan Zhisheng murmured: "Anyway, today's goal has been basically achieved. Tomorrow we will start looking for God. The general's goal is God's legacy. We must take the lead in taking God.

Destroyed.”

The fierce ghost forces in Tokyo have been almost eliminated, and Wang Jiang's deadpool breeding pond has also been destroyed. The biggest unstable factor now is God. As long as the God is killed, the rest of the things can be solved slowly.

In the distance, another family car drove by.

The head of the Feng Mo family drove Lu Mingfei there in person.

Lu Mingfei came to the bedside, and Ying helped Yuan Zhisheng sit up.

"I heard that you killed the king general." Lu Mingfei asked.

"That shouldn't be the true form of the king general." Yuan Zhisheng shook his head.

"Is he a puppet again?" Lu Mingfei sighed, "This guy is too insidious, so we won't be able to get the serum."

Yuan Zhisheng looked at the quartz jar on the sand and motioned to Sakura to pick up the jar.

"This is..." Lu Mingfei asked as he took the jar.

"This is what General Wang gave me. He said he wanted to make a deal with me. These four serums are his sincerity. As long as I cooperate with him, there will be no more ghosts in the family. We can share the legacy of God and rule the world."

." Yuan Zhisheng said slowly.

"Will there be any problems with these serums?" Lu Mingfei asked next. There was no need to ask about the follow-up of the matter. He believed that Yuan Zhisheng would not make a deal with a bad guy like Wang Jiang.

"You will know after just one inspection." Yuan Zhisheng said: "Tonight I will ask the technicians from the Yanliu Research Institute to do a detailed inspection. Kaguya's database has all the information about the serum. I will supervise the whole process. If there is no

The problem is, I will give these serums to you tomorrow, and don’t forget, you want me and Eri to meet tomorrow.”

"Of course I haven't forgotten it, but can you get out of bed and walk around like this?" Lu Mingfei asked with concern. His uncle seemed to have some kidney deficiency, his lips were white, and his facial muscles could be seen when he spoke.

Trembling.

"Don't forget that I am an emperor, and my recovery ability is much stronger than that of normal people. This kind of injury can be restored to its original state in one night." Yuan Zhisheng said, "Let's agree on a place and time tomorrow morning."

"Then let's go to eight o'clock. We'll be at Tokyo Tower at eight o'clock. The helicopter will pick you up."

"Okay." Yuan Zhisheng nodded.

...

Lu Mingfei walked around the commercial street.

The finishing work was handled by people from the Sheqi Ba family, and he couldn't help if he stayed there.

The reason for shopping here is to buy gifts. He wanted to give Eri a gift.

But I looked at several stores and didn’t know what to buy.

When buying clothes, he didn't know the size of Eri's clothes. Buying a large doll felt a bit old-fashioned. He really wanted to ask someone, but he didn't know who to ask. The most reliable Italian blond love saint couldn't give him any advice.

, you can only figure it out yourself.

After going around in a circle, he finally walked into the doll store and looked at the life-size Rilakkuma.

Although it’s cliché, what girl doesn’t like big, fluffy dolls?

Innovative gifts may not necessarily be useful. When he was in high school, he ran to the river and took a jar filled with dandelion seeds all afternoon to give to Chen Wenwen, but the effect was not very good, and he only got a thank you.

The synonym of old-fashioned is classic. Being able to become a classic means that the doll is useful in most situations, at least the lower limit is there, and it will not disappoint.

He didn't want the girl to be uninterested in the gift he bought after thinking about it for a long time. To be honest, he had great doubts about his ability to choose gifts. It was probably due to Chen Wenwen's sequelae. He didn't have much confidence in this aspect.

He was looking around in the doll shop, thinking about which one to buy.

"Are you going to buy a gift for someone?" The enthusiastic female clerk came over.

There is only one reason for a young guy to come to a doll store, to give it to his sister or a beloved girl. There are also boys who buy dolls for themselves, but their numbers are as rare as giant pandas. In most cases,

Boys love mechanical models and gun toys more.

"Yes." Lu Mingfei nodded. The female salesperson was very experienced at first sight and must know what kind of dolls are popular among girls. "Can you recommend one to me?"

"Are you giving it to your girlfriend? Or to your sister?" the clerk said with a smile.

"To my girlfriend." Lu Mingfei was a little shy when talking about the word "girlfriend" to outsiders. He had no choice but to do so. After all, this was his first time in love.

The clerk captured this information. Young people who have just started dating are like this, green and beautiful.

"Can you tell me how old she is?" the saleswoman's aunt said with a smile.

"She is 18 years old."

"What kind of person is she? Can you describe her character a little bit?"

"Well...she is very quiet and obedient. She will remember everything I say." Lu Mingfei touched his chin, "Just like a kitten. Do you understand, kitten?"

"A girl who looks like a cat?" The clerk pointed to a goose-yellow Rilakkuma doll, which was placed in the center of the entire store and covered with a transparent plastic box to isolate it from the air: "In that case, I recommend this one, with warm colors.

It will be more suitable for quiet girls. The workmanship of this doll is also top-notch in our store. The whole body is covered with Heim velvet, which is soft and comfortable. The life-size doll is also great as a pillow. Moreover, this is the latest limited edition.

Each one has a serial plate certified by bandai company. You can check the certificate on bandai’s official website. It is also good for collection.”

The clerk didn't mention the price at all, and kept praising the advantages of the doll. She saw Lu Mingfei get out of an expensive Maybach, and a man in a suit opened the door for him. This amount of money is not enough for a truly rich person.

Nothing.

If ordinary male high school students come in, the store clerk will take them to see small-sized dolls or keychain pendants. Different reception methods should be used to treat different consumer groups.

The more Lu Mingfei heard, the more excited he became, and he paid for the doll.

The large pink box contained a life-size Rilakkuma. There was a greeting card stuck to the bow. Lu Mingfei wrote in his own handwriting, "For Eriyi." At the same time, he went to the flower shop next door and bought a bouquet of roses, which were bright red.

...

In the Black Stone Mansion, Eriki was sitting on the corridor looking at the moon in the sky. Tou Shou and the bird were chasing each other on the bluestone floor. When they got tired of chasing, they would lie down on the bench, licking each other's fur, and nibbling their ears and necks.

She stood up, touched the heads of her siblings, and walked towards the kitchen.

"Miss, do you need a midnight snack?" Hiroshi Kimura stood guard at the end of the corridor.

Eriki shook her head. She was not hungry, she was just bored and wanted to look around.

Sakura hasn't come back yet, and she can't find the energy to do anything. She went to the kitchen to find the little boy who was cooking. She thought the little boy looked very funny as he stepped on the stool and tied his apron.

"Do you know when Sakura will come back?" Eriki asked, holding the notebook.

"Sorry, miss, I don't know." Kimura Hiroshi lowered his head slightly.

It’s true that Mr. Lu left Miss Eriyi at home alone and didn’t know how to take Miss Eriyi out to play.

The most common thing the young lady did that day was to be in a daze. She sat in the cherry blossom forest in the backyard in the morning, went to the hot spring pool in the afternoon, and stayed in the corridor in the evening. You can understand her mood just by looking at her profile.

It is really sad to have such a beautiful girl in the house with no one to accompany her.

No, after hearing his answer, the young lady lowered her head in despair. She really couldn't hope for the stars or the moon, but she was just looking forward to your return!

"Miss, do you want to call Mr. Lu?" Kimura Hiroshi was a little anxious. He wanted to call the owner and ask what time he would be back. Miss Eriyi was waiting impatiently!

"Don't call. I promised Sakura to stay at home and wait for him to come back." Eriki shook her head again, "I will be obedient."

After saying that, she walked straight towards the kitchen, her back thin.

Kimura Hiroshi looked at Eri Yi's back and sighed. What a good girl. It reminded him of his first love Emi. Once upon a time, the girl in a white dress would always be waiting for him in the field holding a golden rapeseed flower.

Come to a private meeting.

Don’t let Miss Eriyi down! Mr. Lu!

...

In the kitchen, Constantine is making sushi.

The main test of sushi is the quality of the ingredients and the chef's technique. It is just the combination of rice and ingredients.

The snow-white and glutinous rice balls are topped with fresh seafood such as sea urchin, abalone, peony shrimp and scallops, creating a rich color palette. The exquisite color combination and appearance make the sushi look like a work of art.

Many Japanese dishes have this characteristic, with special emphasis on presentation and appearance, giving people visual enjoyment.

The final appearance of the sushi basically depends on the artistic level of the chef. Constantine is still just getting started in this aspect. He can only follow the recipe and restore the sushi on it step by step, allowing him to mix it by himself.

, the final sushi is always uneven in color, either too complex and looks messy, or too monotonous.

Eriki burst in from the door, her rose-red eyes looking at the battleship roll placed on the plate. The reason why it is called a battleship roll is because the rice is wrapped in seaweed into an oval shape, and the ingredients are placed on it like a warship.

people.

"Hello." Constantine greeted her politely.

He didn't know Eri very well, but he had a profound influence on this girl who couldn't speak, and it was rare to see such clear eyes.

"Hello." Eriki held up the notebook, "What are you doing?"

Eriki stood on tiptoes, crossed the cooking table, and looked at Constantine's apron, which was about to be pulled to the ground. There was a smile in her eyes, as if a child had seen ants move, or found unicorns and unicorns on the branches.

Catalpa type insect.

"I'm making sushi." Constantine pointed to the plate, "Would you like to try it?"

"Thank you." Eriyi picked up one and put it in her mouth.

"How does it taste?" Constantine asked.

"It's delicious." Eriyi took another one, held it in both hands, blew on it, and carefully put it into her purse.

"What are you doing?" Constantine asked in confusion.

"I want to take it back to Sakura for a taste." Eriyi wrote: "Isn't it possible?"

"But the sushi will lose its shape if you put it in your pocket."

"It's okay, I'll be careful." Eriyi put down the paper and pen, took out the sushi and held it in the palm of her hand, and showed it to Constantine in a showy way, as if to say, look, this way it won't be deformed.

Constantine was amused, "Why do you have to put it in the palm of your hand? Wouldn't it be better to put it on a plate and carry it over?"

Eriki was stunned for a long time before putting the sushi back on the plate.

Constantine was happy, "I'll teach you how to make sushi. When brother Lu comes back, you can serve it to him and say that you made it yourself. He will definitely like it."

"Is that okay?" Eriyi's eyes sparkled with little stars.

"Of course." Constantine smiled, "Making sushi is very simple. Come on, watch my movements and do it step by step."

...

Lu Mingfei returned to Blackstone Mansion, carrying a suitcase in his left hand, a Rilakkuma doll packaging box in his right hand, and a bouquet of roses in his mouth.

The suitcase contained Eri's toys. He handed the suitcase to Kimura Hiroshi and asked him to take it back to his room first.

Not long after entering the door, Eriyi trotted over.

Eriyi hugged his neck as soon as she came up and hung her whole body on him.

"This is a gift for Eli Yi." Lu Mingfei handed the bouquet to her and touched her head.

When the girl opened the gift box and saw the life-size teddy bear, her eyes lit up.

"I also prepared a gift for Sakura." She put the bouquet in the box and wrote in the notebook, "Wait for me for a while."

She ran back again and came back with a plate containing warship rolls. Some of them looked a little bloated, and some of them were a little malnourished.

"This is the sushi I made by myself and gave it to Sakura." Eriyi looked like she was waiting for praise.

Lu Mingfei felt that Eliyi's gift was much better than the teddy bear he gave.

At this moment, he vowed that he would be good to this girl for the rest of his life.