Dragon Raja: Lu Mingfei's Dimensional Gate

Zhuge Qing couldn't help but click his tongue in amazement.

The doorbell rang and Liu Yanyan's voice came from inside. The door opened quickly.

Lu Mingfei also came out to greet him. He was dressed in normal casual clothes, trousers and a t-shirt, and his hair was a little dry as if he had just dried it.

"Welcome," the two said in unison, inviting the three inside.

As the group entered the living room, before they could even catch their breath, a grumbling voice came from outside the door.

They stopped abruptly at the door, and the sound of the plastic bag rattling could be heard.

Sadako, who is less than a meter tall, walked in carrying two plastic bags that were almost as tall as her, ignoring the three people who were stunned at the door, and put the things into the kitchen.

Fu Rong's eyes widened. What had just happened? She walked past her carrying her things.

He seemed to be a short man, less than a meter tall, yet he could lift things bigger than his own body.

"What...is this?" she asked in surprise.

"Eight-foot-tall Lord, an evil spirit, is usually in a shrunken state, a tiny and very cute one," Liu Yanyan introduced to the Eight-foot-tall Lord who came out of the kitchen.

Zhuge Qing opened his eyes, which he usually kept squinting. He sensed danger from this evil spirit. For a moment, he even felt a chill run down his spine, as if a ferocious beast was watching him.

The evil spirit should belong to the category of soul cultivation after death. His Samadhi True Fire is specifically designed to attack the soul. The moment he was being watched, danger completely enveloped him, and his instinct for survival surfaced. He subconsciously wanted to use the Samadhi True Fire to resist.

If Fu Rong hadn't exclaimed in surprise, he would have already gathered Samadhi True Fire in his hand and launched an attack.

He calmed himself down and composed himself after the intense emotions he had just experienced.

He had almost lost his life to a mere watchdog-level spirit, and now he understood why Wang Ye had warned him in that way.

Lu Mingfei is now a complete gigolo, not working and just waiting to die, but who knows if he earned all of this before?

To subdue such a powerful spirit, one must possess considerable skill.

An individual's ability can be an important factor influencing the weight of the interior scene.

The fact that Lu Mingfei's power could make even Wang Ye's Feng Hou Qi Men technique feel uncomfortable meant that he could only rely on his imagination to guess.

She walked into the room with a smile.

The two girls had endless things to talk about as soon as they met.

After Fu Rong's debts were paid off by the company, she began to live a normal life, showing great interest in cosmetics, kitchenware, and clothes.

More importantly, she devoted a great deal of effort to Zhuge Qing.

Zhuge Qing understood Fu Rong's past misery, and since he had no shortage of financial resources, the two got along very well.

The two girls held hands and walked into the kitchen together.

The sounds of picking and washing vegetables came from the kitchen, and the clinking of the cleaver against the cutting board echoed in the room.

Lu Mingfei, the host, stood there stunned for a while before he came to his senses.

"Sit down, please sit down, don't be shy, please don't mind my small place," Lu Mingfei invited.

Aside from the spacious villa he lived in while working for Xu Si, this was the largest room he had in this place.

Of course, we can't include buildings like the Norton House, which are "home" buildings where living is just a side effect.

"Brother Mingfei, if this were a small place, my house would be a doghouse." Liu Wukui sat down without any ceremony.

Lu Mingfei asked Zhuge Qing curiously, "Why haven't I seen Daoist Wang Ye lately? He seems to have disappeared since Biyou Village."

“He possesses great abilities and doesn’t want to implicate his family. Perhaps he’s staying somewhere, waiting for the storm to pass.” Zhuge Qing knew that the Eight Extraordinary Skills were techniques for creating chaos.

The Divine Hundred Refinements can refine a Body-Cultivating Furnace that breaks the population red line, the Wind After Qimen can change the Qimen Formation, and there is also the inconceivable Chaotic Golden Clapper, which makes Chen Jinkui, the leader of the Art Word Sect, covet it.

If he didn't have the ability to protect the Eight Extraordinary Skills he obtained, he would have faced the same fate as Ma Xianhong and Qiu Rang, and the only one who survived that fate was Zhang Chulan.

Now there's another person, Lu Mingfei, who's using this to make a profit.

Liu Wu Kui took a sip of soda and asked, "Did that two-tailed bastard bully you that day?"

"No, Wang Zhenqiu is quite honest."

Zhuge Qing smiled without saying a word. He didn't know the abilities of the temporary workers, nor did he know the strength of those who received preferential treatment from the company. But Lu Mingfei's treatment was far better than that of the temporary workers.

The mystery behind it is self-evident.

Liu Wu Kui really didn't want to continue talking to the two of them, so he solemnly thanked Lu Mingfei again and went into the kitchen to "help".

Amidst the commotion, the aroma of food wafted through the crack in the door, filling the entire house.

The aromas of meat, vegetables, and soup gradually filled the house, mingling with other scents to create a mouthwatering fragrance.

With its vibrant colors and enticing aroma, it's enough to whet your appetite just by looking at it.

Liu Yanyan, Fu Rong, and Liu Wukui served up the dishes one by one.

The group quickly took their seats.

Liu Wu Kui took the initiative and put a few pieces of sweet and sour pork into his bowl.

Looking up, he saw Liu Yanyan putting a few pieces of sweet and sour pork ribs into Lu Mingfei's bowl, and she was also piling up meat and high-fat foods.

On the other hand, it was completely the opposite. Zhuge Qing kept saying, "Fu Rong, you've worked hard. This is to reward you."

Soon, the water in Fu Rong's bowl also began to overflow.

Liu Wu Kui suddenly felt that the rice he was eating tasted sour the next second, as if the freshly steamed rice had been sitting for a long time.

She made a face, unable to swallow the food in her mouth, and sobbed.

"You two adulterers, I'm going to eat all of this up, then let's see if you'll still be showing off your love!"

Chapter 196 Take a kick from me

Wu Kui suddenly frowned, pursed his lips, and searched the table with his eyes. Finally, he found the half-empty soda and snatched it into his hand before anyone else could reach for it.

Without saying a word, she took a big gulp, as if desperately swallowing a bitter Chinese medicine. Her face flushed slightly for several seconds. When Fu Rong saw this, she gently patted Wu Kui'er's back to help her down.

"Little Wu Kui'er, no one is going to take it from you here, you don't need to eat so fast."

"Sister Rong's cooking is so delicious, so sour and flavorful, it's so good with rice that I couldn't help but eat a lot." After saying that, Wu Kui'er gulped down her orange soda, then let out a sigh of relief, followed by a "burp."

"I can't eat anymore," Lu Mingfei whispered to Liu Yanyan.

There was still at least half a bowl of meat left in his bowl.

"Eat up, who knows when Sister Rong will come again? You wanted to get rid of your muscle mass, right? Eat more and move less, and you'll soon have eight pieces plus one, and nine times nine equals one." Liu Yanyan said, continuing to put meat into Lu Mingfei's bowl, her smile even more smug.

“You don’t need to eat so much,” Lu Mingfei complained.

He has never had a big appetite, but today he ate twice as much as usual. Even if he ate as much as he wanted, he still couldn't finish it.

Lu Mingfei looked at the overflowing food in his bowl, his chopsticks trembling.

He couldn't just put down his chopsticks, so he looked up at Zhuge Qing and asked, changing the subject, "What will you do after the training, Brother Qing?"

While Wu Kui'er wasn't paying attention, he put a piece of meat into her bowl, and then, in the instant Liu Yanyan's attention was diverted, he put a piece into Liu Yanyan's bowl.

You need to eat more, too, in the secret passage.

Zhuge Qing was watching Lu Mingfei's every move, but he didn't expose him and continued the conversation.

"I've recently made progress in my cultivation. I'll take Fu Rong on a trip first, let her travel more, solidify my mindset, and once I'm completely stable, I'll take her home to meet my parents. They've been urging me to get married since I'm not getting any younger."

Upon hearing that she was to meet Zhuge Qing's parents, Fu Rong immediately became nervous, her cheeks flushed, and she lowered her head slightly, staring at the rice in her bowl.

She had never heard her ex-boyfriend mention meeting his parents before, and now she was at a loss for what to do.

He tugged at Zhuge Qing's sleeve and murmured, "Isn't this too fast?"

"Then let's postpone it for a while and go see the beautiful landscapes of our motherland... and taste the 'love' you made yourself."

When Fu Rong heard Zhuge Qing's words again, she turned her head and bit her lip.

Seeing Fu Rong blush shyly, Zhuge Qing smiled slightly, then asked Lu Mingfei.

"Will you stay with the company? You're on the company's key monitoring list."

"No, I have my own things to do and I won't be at the company all the time. Besides, I've spent most of my life in school and I want to travel around a bit more."

Lu Mingfei began to imagine the future. He could forget about traveling the world with a sword. Metal swords were definitely not allowed. Wooden and plastic swords, which he had enhanced with his telekinesis, would affect precision instruments to some extent and were not easy to carry.

Upon hearing Lu Mingfei's words, Zhuge Qing suddenly realized that Lu Mingfei had just been admitted to university but had not gone to university due to other reasons and was working at a company.

She is much younger than him.

This was already a "key backbone" that the company wouldn't easily use. When he met people like Shenji Bailian Ma Xianhong, Feng Hou Qimen Wang Ye, Qiti Yuanliu Zhang Chulan, and Tongtian Lu Zhang Lingyu, he realized that everyone has their own path to walk.

In order to shed his identity as the heir of the Qi Body Source Stream, Zhang Chulan didn't hesitate to strip down his shamelessness and reveal his utterly shameless side.

Wang Ye is broad-minded, concerned with things that could change the landscape, and works tirelessly for them.

He also has his own path to walk...

"belch--"

Wu Kui'er's burps were deafening, and she seemed unwilling to stop, so she drank a lot of soda again and burped once more.

He lay back in the chair, looking like he hadn't had enough, and patted his round belly.

"Sister Rong's cooking is just so delicious."

After being praised by Wu Kui'er, Fu Rong regained her usual composure.

"What about Red Center?" Lu Mingfei asked curiously.

This is Sadako's first time healing a soul. As the seller, he should pay attention to after-sales service, since it involves a soul that is crucial to life.

“My brother got some nutrition at the company and was arranged to cultivate in a Taoist temple. He can move around normally now, but he’s still a bit thin. If it weren’t for Brother Mingfei, even if Village Chief Ma’s cultivation furnace were completed, we wouldn’t be able to use it, and my brother wouldn’t be able to stand up.” Wu Kui’er sat up straight and replied to Lu Mingfei.

Half of the food on the table was eaten, and everyone was completely satisfied.

The joyful atmosphere made Lu Mingfei reluctant to let the gathering end just like that.

However, all good things must come to an end.

After they finished eating, they gathered together and chatted for a while, sometimes about how boring the training was, and sometimes about how dull it was to be alone in an office.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Fu Rong, Zhuge Qing and others said goodbye to Lu Mingfei's "snail house".

Wu Kui'er opened her phone, wanting to share today's interesting news with Hong Zhong, and saw a text message in the status bar.