Dragon Raja: Lu Mingfei's Dimensional Gate

He was really looking forward to the food that was about to be served.

"Here you are, gentlemen." Two bowls of rice noodles were placed in front of them.

Lu Mingfei's mere sniff of the aroma was enough to whet his appetite.

The white, thick rice noodles lay quietly in the bowl, covered by bright red oil, topped with bright red minced meat, and sections of chili peppers floated on the soup.

"Yan Yan, I can't eat anything too spicy, let's change it..." Lu Mingfei hadn't finished speaking when he looked up and saw that there were even more chilies in her bowl, so he swallowed the rest of his sentence.

Compared to what's in front of him, everything before was just to accommodate his bland diet.

Lu Mingfei, picking at the chili peppers, said, "I'm not very hungry yet. I feel like I can hold on for a while longer."

"Try it, it's not very spicy. How spicy can this little bit of chili be?" Liu Yanyan continued to urge Lu Mingfei when she saw that he still didn't move. "This cost money, it would be a waste if you didn't eat it."

Lu Mingfei turned his gaze to Qi Xing and Sheng Nan on the other side as if pleading for help, but they lowered their heads and pretended not to see him.

"Okay, I'll give it a try, I really will."

Lu Mingfei picked up a piece of meat with his chopsticks and put it in his mouth. It wasn't as pungent as he had imagined. It was meaty, sour, spicy, salty and fragrant. He couldn't help but pick up another piece and eat it.

Before long, he was sweating profusely from eating, laughing and joking as he ate.

"It's a bit hot." He tugged at his clothes. He felt uncomfortable if he didn't keep eating, but he could enjoy the sour and spicy taste by continuing to eat, and he couldn't stop for a while.

Seeing Lu Mingfei showing off wildly, Liu Yanyan revealed a smug smile and took out her phone to record Lu Mingfei's unseemly eating habits.

The two finished eating in no time. She calmly wiped the red oil from the corner of her mouth, while Lu Mingfei opened his mouth wide, fanned himself with his palm, and picked up a bottle of water to drink.

She asked for a few bottles of fruit-flavored milk, opened them, and placed them next to Lu Mingfei.

"Drinking milk can relieve the spiciness."

Lu Mingfei hurriedly drank a bottle of milk, which provided some relief.

"You lied to me, it's so spicy it's making me dizzy." Lu Mingfei said, taking a deep breath and swirling it in his mouth.

"You have to be brave enough to try! If you lie to me next time, we'll call it even, okay?"

Lu Mingfei blushed and turned his head away.

How could I lie to him? He only eats bland food; he doesn't eat snail rice noodles or stinky tofu.

After lunch, we caught the bus to the village.

Lu Mingfei sat in the car, feeling sullen. Although he had eaten the food, it felt more like the food had invaded his stomach and was wreaking havoc in his intestines. Although he had enjoyed eating it at the time.

I have a feeling that something even worse is coming for him.

Because Liu Yanyan was grinning mischievously from the side.

"Don't be angry, darling, this is to make it up to you." She gave Lu Mingfei a hard kiss on the cheek.

The rambling, long-winded speech I had prepared vanished instantly after that.

"That's more like it."

The bus stopped, and four people got off.

Lu Mingfei looked troubled, clutching his stomach, and rushed towards the nearest public toilet with a piece of paper in his hand.

As soon as I closed the cubicle door, I felt an unbearable discomfort in my buttocks, as if it were being burned.

"I...it hurts...go..."

Lu Mingfei was defeated for the first time by an enemy who was not actually an enemy.

He didn't know how long the pain lasted, only that it finally ended and he was able to walk out of the cubicle that had made him cramp.

He limped out of the public restroom.

He clenched his fists, enduring the discomfort that would follow.

"You've made my butt hurt," Lu Mingfei said, leaning against the wall.

"Hehehe..." Liu Yanyan tried her best to keep her laughter from being too wild. "Cough, you'll get used to it. It's always like this the first time, it always hurts this much. After trying it a few more times, your butt won't hurt anymore."

"What you've eaten is just an appetizer; there's more to come. I'm just letting you get used to it in advance."

His experience in the toilet just now was the only time he ever felt so uncomfortable that he felt like he was dying.

"I...I want to go home!" When Lu Mingfei heard that there were more people coming up, his face immediately fell, and he simply couldn't agree to it.

“This is your home. Didn’t you say before that you have friends, elders, and me? Which home do you want to go back to? You’re about to have a real home. We’re already at your doorstep, why are you still walking?” Liu Yanyan said, lifting Lu Mingfei up and letting him put his arm on her shoulder, helping the limping Lu Mingfei toward a wooden house in the village.

"Uh... I'll never eat spicy food again... I won't eat this spicy food. If you trick me into eating it again next time, I'll, I'll..." Lu Mingfei stopped mid-sentence.

"Just eat me, okay?" Liu Yanyan soothed.

Arriving at a wooden building, I knocked on the door, but no one answered for a long time.

He skillfully searched for something by the wooden doorway and quickly found a set of keys. He unlocked the lock hanging on the door, pushed it open, and went inside.

"This is your other home now." She glanced back at the two people who were still following her.

Would you like to come in and have a seat?

Qi Xing shook his head like a rattle.

What a load of crap, this job is a total rip-off!

This young couple is usually very well-behaved, but sometimes they can be quite wild, and they use such suggestive language that he's embarrassed to even write it down.

Qi Xing applied slight pressure with his palm, and the ballpoint pen broke off, spilling ink all over his hand.

"We're fine as long as we're outside."

If the pay wasn't higher, he wouldn't have taken this job; he'd rather work on an assembly line.

Qi Xing sighed and squatted down to the side, unmoved even as his notebook was stained with ink.

"Here you go." A slender hand handed over a wet wipe.

"Thank you." Qi Xing took it and wiped the marks off his hands.

......

With Liu Yanyan's help, Lu Mingfei walked through the courtyard, which was clean and tidy, perhaps because middle-aged men living alone have more free time.

But as soon as he arrived on the first floor, a faint scent lingered around his nose.

The smell is somewhat unpleasant, and it is still very noticeable even when masked by the odor emanating from the wooden building.

He had smelled this scent somewhere before.

The embalmed corpse smelled the same kind of odor that Liu Yanyan had previously detected in her company dormitory.

It's a smell that can only be acquired through prolonged contact.

"He might be taking on jobs; he's probably an embalmer, just trying to make a living," Liu Yanyan explained.

She helped Lu Mingfei upstairs to the second floor, opened her bedroom door, and let him sit on her bed.

"Sit here and wait a while." Liu Yanyan left the room and went to the kitchen to rummage through drawers and cabinets, making a clanging sound.

Lu Mingfei lifted his buttocks slightly.

With a flick of his wrist, he used his telekinetic energy to open the window, letting in the afterglow of the setting sun, which bathed the entire room in a reddish glow.

Only then did he begin to observe.

The walls were covered in pink stickers. The room contained only a clean bed, which must have been cleaned regularly as there was a thin layer of dust on it. There was also a desk with a chair, covered with notes and clean pen refills, and a bookshelf with only a few books.

There were no cute plush toys filling the room, just simple decorations.

I'm about to meet my future father-in-law, and I feel nervous, uneasy, and even worried.

Should he not be in this room? After all, it's her private room. Going straight into her room might leave a bad impression. Should he leave and wait at the door?

His thoughts were racing, and in an attempt to calm them down, he looked around.

For some reason, Lu Mingfei picked up a hardcover notebook hidden among the notes.

Open it and take a look.

"I hate him, I hate the corpse-driving technique."

......

Snapped.

Lu Mingfei immediately closed the notebook without reading the rest. Upon seeing this sentence, he instantly understood that it was probably a diary or notebook.

I carefully put it back.

"No need to put it back, there's nothing to be embarrassed about. A few years ago, my understanding was limited, and I couldn't comprehend many things. I think I was a bit funny back then."

"I don't quite understand my past self anymore."

Liu Yanyan leaned against the door frame, walked in, picked up her notebook, flipped through it, and casually tossed it aside. She then took out a small bottle of white medicine.

"Do you want me to put some medicine on you?" She smiled slightly and looked at Lu Mingfei with narrowed eyes.

"No, no need, I'll be fine soon, I'll get used to it quickly." Lu Mingfei leaned back and quickly waved his hand in refusal.

"Come on, applying the medicine will help it heal faster."

The door creaked open, interrupting their actions.

"Yan Yan, you didn't even tell me you were coming back!"

"My dad is back."

Chapter 200 Even breaking my legs can't stop me

"Oh no, your dad's back. If he finds out I'm in your room, he'll beat me to death."

Lu Mingfei stood up in a panic, went to the window, and saw a middle-aged man with graying temples and a big smile on his face, striding towards the room with a thin figure.

Despite being a seemingly ordinary middle-aged man, he exerted a tremendous sense of pressure on Lu Mingfei. The shoes, though firmly planted on the ground, felt as if they were pressing down on his chest, making him feel suffocated and unable to breathe.

His figure seemed to grow rapidly as he walked, as if he could grow more than ten meters tall just by reaching the front of the building. Looking down at Lu Mingfei, who was perched on the edge of the window, he could send Lu Mingfei flying to the ends of the earth with just a flick of his finger, so that he would never see Liu Yanyan again.

So this is the power of my future father-in-law; he seems even stronger than the old Taoist master.

"I need to hide quickly." He clung to the window, preparing to climb out.