Dragon Raja: Lu Mingfei's Dimensional Gate

The note reads, "Reporting process after contact with Lu Mingfei."

Puzzled, she opened the text message.

Although it wasn't densely packed, it was still enough to give anyone a headache.

"First, did Lu Mingfei spread the 'Eight Extraordinary Techniques and Divine Machine Refinement' in any form?"

"Secondly, did Lu Mingfei mention anything about Biyou Village...?"

"Third, is Lu Mingfei implying that he is going to retrieve something from somewhere?"

There are at least ten regulations, most of which revolve around the Divine Machine Refinement, while a few are trivial matters.

"How much does the company distrust Lu Mingfei to produce such things?" Fu Rong said.

"Not necessarily," Zhuge Qing disagreed.

Lu Mingfei had only mastered the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements technique for about ten days, and he wasn't a fanatical follower of Ma Xianhong who was shouting that the whole world should be filled with superhumans, or that all differences between people should be eliminated.

There must be other reasons why he has to be wary of Lu Mingfei, just like Ma Xianhong, who doesn't take the Divine Hundred Refinements seriously and teaches it casually.

Judging from the regulations, Lu Mingfei should have more than just the "Divine Machine Refinement" bomb.

"Sister Rong, can you help me write this?" Wu Kui'er asked, her big, bright eyes wide open.

"Write it yourself."

......

After everyone left.

The two people lying on the sofa breathed a sigh of relief.

This dinner party plan, while not perfect, was successfully completed.

Lu Mingfei gently stroked his stomach. Because Wu Kui was full and didn't eat anymore, he had nowhere to eat the remaining third of his stomach. After Lu Mingfei took the food, Liu Yanyan took it back, so it was as if she hadn't moved it at all.

They were forced to eat a considerable amount of various meats, such as ribs and beef brisket.

For the first time in my life, I ate until I was stuffed, and my stomach was slightly bulging.

Liu Yanyan removed Lu Mingfei's hand from his stomach, lifted his clothes, and gently stroked his stomach where the abdominal muscles had disappeared.

"I finally got you pregnant!"

Lu Mingfei instantly sensed something was wrong. Something didn't sound right. Shouldn't he be the one saying that?

"You... what are you going to do... I'm a respectable young man, I'm warning you, don't move." Lu Mingfei put his hands on his chest and shrank back.

Liu Yanyan followed closely behind like a shadow, saying, "Be good, I'll be good to you." She pinched one of Lu Mingfei's hands and pressed it onto the sofa.

She lifted his shirt again and pressed her ear against Lu Mingfei's stomach.

"Let me hear how many there are?"

This doesn't make sense!

Lu Mingfei gritted his teeth, shook the undigested food, and the sloshing sound penetrated his stomach and entered Liu Yanyan's ears.

"Hmm—you're carrying Sister Rong's stuff!"

"Isn't it the same in your belly?" Lu Mingfei retorted, pushing her belly up so that her head would stay close to his stomach.

Liu Yanyan laughed cheerfully a few times, teased Lu Mingfei, and lay on the sofa quietly waiting for time to pass.

Lu Mingfei gently sniffed the orange-red hair. "Did you change your shampoo?"

"You eat my hair every day, causing me to lose a lot of hair. If you keep eating it, I'll stuff it all into your mouth while you're sleeping tonight, and see if you dare to do it again." Liu Yanyan shook her head, flicking the ends of her hair at Lu Mingfei's face.

"Impossible, I sleep very well at night. I don't roll up the covers, I don't talk in my sleep, and I don't move around. If you want to do it, do it now, don't wait until tonight..." Lu Mingfei opened his mouth wide and waited quietly.

"Kick him eight feet!"

"I'm here! Take this kick!!" The eight-foot-tall man sprinted from near the TV to Lu Mingfei's side, kicking out his fair and slightly transparent little foot, which was steaming with faint spiritual energy.

Lu Mingfei wanted to shut up, but it was too late.

Half of the eight-foot-tall man's foot was stuffed into Lu Mingfei's mouth.

A moment later, Lu Mingfei realized that what he had just eaten was not normal food, but several pounds of Sichuan peppercorns and chili peppers. The delicious food that left a lingering fragrance in his mouth had turned into a numbing and spicy spiritual aura, and it seemed to have the taste of soil as well.

He could barely speak clearly as he questioned, "Did you go downstairs to play in the dirt?"

The eight-foot-tall man had already pulled his feet back and was sitting on Liu Yanyan's shoulders, making faces.

Lu Mingfei immediately ran to the refrigerator and opened the freezer compartment.

Liu Yanyan laughed heartily as she went to the dining table and began to clean up the mess.

Adhering to the principle of not wasting food, I plated up the still-edible parts and put them in the refrigerator, intending to reheat them slightly tomorrow.

She was clearing away the dishes and piling up the plates.

Lu Mingfei was still dealing with the numbness and spiciness in his mouth.

Soon, the sound of bowls and plates clattering came from the kitchen.

At Lu Mingfei's glance, Sadako, who was sitting on a small stool in front of the TV, went into the kitchen and started working.

He clicked his tongue. That damned eight-foot-tall man kicked him without hesitation, and even worried that the force wasn't enough, so he added a paralyzing spiritual element to it, just to settle a personal score.

Lying on the sofa, he opened a mobile game, his thoughts racing as it loaded.

The house is currently occupied, the car is parked in the parking lot, there's one wall of figurines, another wall of comics, and the computer is top-of-the-line.

He also has a girlfriend; everything seems perfect.

Lu Mingfei turned off his phone. Although the game cost millions or even tens of millions to develop, it couldn't compare to the companionship that cost hundreds of millions.

He went into the kitchen and gestured for Sadako to leave.

She took over Sadako's job herself, squeezing on dish soap and scrubbing.

The girl smiled smugly as she saw Lu Mingfei come in to help her clean up the mess.

Why aren't you playing your game anymore?

"The game is good, but you are better."

The girl in the apron took off her rubber gloves and put her arm around Lu Mingfei's shoulder. "Not bad, licking, but it tastes like a lie! Your account got banned, didn't it?"

"Yes, I got my account banned based on my hard skills."

Lu Mingfei admitted it, somewhat embarrassed.

He had everything he wanted most, and his needs were met.

He felt that something was off.

This place can already be called home, a place where we can live for a long time without worrying about demolition or danger.

When external dangers no longer threaten the internal situation, previously unnoticed internal problems will emerge and gradually amplify.

Relationships need constant maintenance; they require adding lubricant to the constantly rubbing machine of life to reduce friction and collisions.

Just like Zhuge Qing and Fu Rong.

They go on a trip, then return home, get engaged, get married, start a family, and have children.

Lu Mingfei discovered something he had previously forgotten.

That's home.

At my uncle and aunt's house, I didn't have my own place and was treated poorly. I've always felt that home is a place where I can have my own space, where I can satisfy my own preferences, and ideally, where someone can keep me company. That's enough.

And having achieved all of this, he felt that a home should be more than just that.

He didn't know what he was missing because he had never had a complete family.

What does a perfect family look like? He didn't know, and he couldn't even imagine it.

What about herself and her home?

A few years later, when they reach the appropriate age, they will get engaged, invite people to witness the moment, and then get married. Under the watchful eyes of relatives and friends, they will be blessed and looked at with envy or jealousy. Finally, the joyous wedding banquet will end in a happy and lively atmosphere.

After the wedding night.

In their own minds, and in the minds of their relatives and friends, the two of them are family.

Then came the unexpected product of their love: a child.

The child will be born with a silver spoon in his mouth, and he will never let the child repeat his own situation, and he will never abandon his child.

Thinking of this, Lu Mingfei suddenly became nervous and couldn't stop sweating.

He is a hybrid of dragon and human, a "hybrid," and his children are likely to tear their mother's body apart, emerging from the womb bathed in blood.

"No, I absolutely cannot watch this happen!" Lu Mingfei thought to himself.

She would be in danger if she couldn't resolve the issue of her dragon blood.

The more he thought about it, the more pressure he felt. He really didn't know how to deal with this.

"What's wrong?" The girl keenly noticed Lu Mingfei's change and suddenly became serious.

"It's nothing, I was just wondering if we're considered a couple living together, and if sleeping together is convenient, or if we're just living together as a couple?"

"I don't know. Isn't living together the same as getting married? Aren't all relationships ultimately about getting married and starting a family? Isn't it just about finding a partner to live with for decades?" Liu Yanyan's eyes widened instantly.

"Could it be that you're planning our future marriage?" the girl asked in surprise.

"Um, isn't it too early for us to talk about marriage now?"

"It's getting late. Men should marry when they're of age and women should marry when they're of age. My grandfather used to have children by this time," the girl thought back.

Then he turned his head and looked solemnly at Lu Mingfei.

Hello, congratulations on your marriage!

Chapter 197 The young man did a good job.

"what?"

marry?

Happiness was like a big pancake falling from the sky and hitting Lu Mingfei on the head. This pancake didn't cause Lu Mingfei any pain; instead, it made him so excited that he couldn't express it.