Brass Dragons in the Dragon World

With that, Ander turned and went into the inner room, leaving Percy standing there alone.

"call……"

Percy breathed a quiet sigh of relief. Even though Ander was now like an ordinary person, he still couldn't forget the oppressive feeling he had experienced earlier.

Pompeii's instructions to Pasi were not complicated: he needed to act as the eyes of the Gattuso family and participate in the dragon-slaying battle.

I hope Mr. Ander will keep his word and give me a chance to observe.

"Here you go, this is what I traded for Erguotou (a type of Chinese liquor) from the Russians back then."

Ander handed Percy a black and white outfit, which he had traded with the Russians on the way to Port Black Swan years ago. It was a souvenir, and Ander had just checked it; the size should be similar to Percy's.

"Thank you."

A short while later, Percy returned, looking very reluctant. He clutched the dress he was wearing tightly, and his hair was tied in a small braid at the back of his head.

"Hey, it's surprisingly suitable."

Ander did give Percy a school uniform, but it was a girls' uniform from the Red Bear era. The Red Bear's school uniforms were inherited from the Tsarist era and had a very famous name:

Maid outfit.

Now, Parcy looks like a cute little maid. Her blonde hair and blue eyes, combined with her old maid outfit, make her look like a female student from the Red Bear era.

“Mr. Ender, could I… not wear this outfit?”

Even though he received the somewhat abnormal education from the Gattuso family from a young age, Percy still resisted this outfit.

Looking at Passy, ​​who resembled a Russian even more than a Russian himself, Ander felt that he was about to burst into song Katyusha. This was a Chinese teahouse, not a Moscow restaurant in Beijing.

God knows how the Gattuso family cleansed their bloodline; fifty years ago they had black hair, and now they're all blond and blue-eyed.

What's most interesting is that their family names are all Roman emperors. If Caesar saw these blond, blue-eyed Germanic barbarians bearing his name, he would probably be so angry he'd come back to life.

"Never mind, you should change back into your original clothes."

Percy breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had been granted a pardon, and hurriedly went back to change into some more normal clothes. He was afraid that this big shot might have some special hobbies. He had seen quite a few bizarre things in the Gattuso family.

For example, his father bringing a woman and a dog into the bedroom.

So, the butler Percy came online again, adding a touch of luxury to Ander's quiet teahouse.

That afternoon, Ander and the owners of several nearby shops were playing mahjong.

"Five of bamboo!"

"bump!"

Percy brought over a few cups of buckwheat tea and placed them on the shelf next to him.

Please enjoy your meal.

Old Hu nodded to this person and hurriedly said:

"Thank you, thank you."

After watching Percy walk away, he quietly asked Ander:

"Who is this kid? Why are you letting him serve tea and water?"

Ander rolled his eyes at Old Hu and sneered:

"Look at you, these are just parents who run a business, entrusting their children to me, why are you making such a fuss?"

Old Hu looked at Ander suspiciously:

"I never expected this, Boss Lu is amazing."

"What's so great about me? Passy is of Italian and Russian descent. His parents were shoemakers in Italy and went to the Huanghe Leather Shoe Factory in Wenzhou to buy goods."

The shopkeeper selling trinkets next door also didn't believe it and asked:

"Foreigners come here to buy goods?"

"Chinese goods are cheap, so we can sell them for more money by changing the brand."

The three men playing mahjong nodded in agreement, clearly agreeing with Ander's statement. These guys were seasoned veterans, having made their living by swindling people out of Yiwu small commodities on this pedestrian street.

Old Hu picked up the buckwheat tea from the side and took a sip.

"Two great powers serving me alone, what a blessing!"

As the group was talking, the door was pushed open, and Lu Mingfei and Lu Mingze listlessly slipped in.

"Uncle De, let's play for a while."

Ever since these two kids found out that Ander had a computer, they often sneaked into the teahouse to go online, since Ander's teahouse wasn't far from the school.

"Find a seat yourself, and be mindful of the time."

Ander casually gave a word of advice, then turned back to continue building the Great Wall.

Lu Mingfei skillfully found a computer; he hadn't yet completed the last beach landing mission. Lu Mingze logged into QQ on another computer, ready to check on his QQ pet.

Just then, the two saw Percy coming out of the kitchen and froze in shock.

"Dude, he's a foreigner."

"Blonde hair and blue eyes, this is the first time I've ever seen one."

Lu Mingze left the computer and sneaked over. Suddenly seeing a stranger in the teahouse, both of them were a little nervous.

Ander, standing to the side, looked at the mahjong tiles on the table and squinted his eyes happily.

"I won by drawing the winning tile myself!"

Ander wasn't having a good day, and Lao Hu and his team won a lot of money. Lao Hu leaned closer to take a look.

"Wow, are you kidding me? You won right away?"

"Enough with the talk, just give me the money."

The three of them were somewhat discouraged, and they took out their tickets and handed them to Ander.

"I'm not playing anymore, I'm going home to be with my wife."

"Going back to cook. Tonight we're having soft-shelled turtle with soy sauce."

"I still need to go get more stock, I'm off!"

The three of them found excuses to leave, and within minutes they were all gone.

"Losing money and then leaving is tasteless."

Andrew complained as he walked over to Lu Mingfei and Lu Mingze, who were standing to the side.

"This is Percy, my friend's child, who works for me."

Upon hearing Ander's introduction, Lu Mingze breathed a sigh of relief and asked:

"Doesn't he go to school?"

Ander turned to look at Percy, who immediately realized what was happening and calmly said:

"School is on holiday."

Lu Mingfei and Lu Mingze were taken aback. Percy's Chinese was very standard, and even had a Beijing accent.

"You can speak Mandarin?"

“My brother taught me; he grew up in Beiping.”

Seeing that the group had become acquainted, Ander smiled, turned around and went back into the inner room. He had just heard the fax machine making a sound.

In the dimly lit room, the fax machine was humming as it printed out a message. Ander looked at the information on the paper and stroked his chin.

"That's quite efficient."

That was a message Su Qiming sent to Ander, containing only a simple sentence:

"Tracking the target, preparing to close the net."

Chapter 106 Opening the Door to Check the Water Meter

When Ander came out of the inner room, Lu Mingfei was playing a game. Ander went over to take a look and found that it was StarCraft.

This kid is playing against three computers at once, playing Zerg, and he's holding his own against them.

"Why aren't you playing beach landing anymore?"

Lu Mingfei didn't even look up; he was organizing Feilong to steal enemy farmers.

"This is more fun than beach landing."

Just now, after being interrupted by Percy, Lu Mingfei discovered this fun game. Arranging troops always keeps boys very interested.

Ander watched Lu Mingfei harassing the enemy. The kid moved incredibly fast, handling a squad of dogs with remarkable agility. Even F91 would be moved to tears and exclaim, "With skills like this, how could I possibly lose to a woman?"

However, Ender wasn't very interested in this. Before he transmigrated, StarCraft II was already an old game, so naturally he wouldn't be interested in the even older StarCraft I.

Percy stood next to Lu Mingze, watching him raise a QQ pet. The Gattuso family children didn't have much entertainment, and the little QQ pet made the boy's eyes light up.

However, he was very careful not to speak and kept a safe distance from Lu Mingze to ensure that he would not be discovered.

"Keep an eye on the time, I'm going out to buy a fish."

"understood!"

"clear."

The two children didn't even look up, completely absorbed in the game. At this time, the game hadn't yet been labeled as an electronic drug, so the two of them felt no pressure playing it.

Ander walked out of the teahouse, turned into a side alley, checked his surroundings, and seeing that no one was around, immediately cast a teleportation spell on himself.

As a mage who can teleport, why would he need to use a vehicle?

"Ouch, my butt."

And so, Ander, this rough and clumsy sorcerer, miscalculated his position again and fell from mid-air.

This is the rooftop of the relevant department building, an open space. Ander marked this spot earlier so he could get here faster.

I went down from the rooftop, swiped my card to take the elevator, and walked all the way to the conference room on the twelfth floor.

"I'm here, how about it?"