Dragon Raja: Lu Mingfei, let them live with regrets for the rest of their lives.

Lu Mingfei initially thought Lu Mingze was a little sprite sent by the system.

"Zero, why did you come to Rongcheng?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"One reason was to seek refuge, and the other was that I suddenly had the idea of ​​going to Rongcheng," Ling said calmly.

"Excuse me, where did you go to school before, and who else lives in your family?"

“I used to live in Moscow, but my identity was exposed and I couldn’t stay there anymore. As for who else is in my family, like I told you yesterday, I have an older sister or a mother.”

Why is your sister's mother in a Schrödinger's cat state?

“We’ve been separated,” Zero said calmly.

“A reasonable reason,” Lu Mingfei said after thinking for a moment.

No, didn't her mother starve to death?

It could also refer to a stepmother.

Lu Mingfei offered to make up for the loss by giving zero.

"Speaking of which, Zero, are you a half-blood?"

"Yes, you can check it."

Ling turned her head. She was already sitting next to Lu Mingfei. After saying this, she raised her delicate neck and leaned close to Lu Mingfei like a cat.

Their foreheads touched, and the warm breaths from their lips brushed against each other's cheeks, causing a slight tickle.

Lu Mingfei could see Zero's eyes, a pair of extremely deep and still blue pupils, with a bright golden flame seemingly burning deep within them.

In Ling's eyes, Lu Mingfei saw his own reflection.

It's as if he's experienced this scene before.

Suddenly, a strange sense of familiarity welled up in his heart, and he saw a scene in Zero's eyes.

A dark shadow swooped down from the sky, and dense flames tore through the darkness. A blonde, childlike girl lay in a pool of blood, her face pale, her pupils unfocused, her sorrowful beauty like a withering poppy.

It's a flower that can bloom in the harsh conditions of the far north.

Lu Mingfei's sense of familiarity stemmed from the fact that he had personally cupped the girl's face in his hands, their foreheads touching, and he had witnessed her eyes turn golden.

“My girl, did I allow you to die?” he said.

Chapter 114 Humble Mi

Lu Mingfei asked with difficulty, "Zero, have we known each other before?"

Zero's eyes flickered slightly, then she said, "I don't know you. What's wrong?"

Lu Mingfei leaned back slightly, breaking free from the intimate position with Ling's small face, and said with a wry smile, "I think I'm experiencing déjà vu."

The so-called déjà vu is the physiological phenomenon of feeling familiar with a scene that has never been experienced before.

"What did you see?" Zero asked softly.

“I saw you masturbating,” Lu Mingfei said.

"..."

The atmosphere instantly turned icy, and Zero obediently sat back in his original seat, no longer speaking.

Lu Mingfei felt extremely ashamed and secretly prayed that Teacher Daye would come back soon.

Teacher Daye is back.

After half an hour.

She bought a large bag of groceries, which Lu Mingfei eagerly took and placed on the dining table.

Xia Mi stared at Zero in his human-machine posture, and at Lu Mingfei, who looked dejected, his large eyes filled with great doubt.

What happened between Senior Brother and Little Sister Ling while she was away?

Xia Mi sniffed the air; the smell was okay. She glanced at the trash can; there was no chewing gum left, so the trash can was okay.

You can rest assured...

No wonder!

Something definitely happened between Lu Mingfei and Ling!

Teacher Daye was heartbroken. His senior brother was just like any other man in the world; he married a wife and forgot his mother.

She still had to cook for them while wiping away her tears. Would she also have to help take care of their child in the future?

To reiterate, this is merely Teacher Daye's opinion, after all, she is a boxing expert.

Xia Mi went to cook in grief and indignation. She cooked and cooked, imagining that she was cooking Lu Mingfei, heating the oil over high heat and turning it over and over.

Lu Mingfei couldn't figure out what he had done to offend Xia Mi. Having lived together for some time, he was able to pick up on her little moods.

There are different ways to win a girl's heart depending on the situation.

The little fairy deserved a beating with her elbows, but once she put in the effort, her anger subsided.

Teacher Daye, on the other hand, handed over her salary, which gave her a sense of satisfaction.

Or perhaps he would display his hunting achievements to prove that he is a useful man.

Lu Mingfei discovered that Teacher Daye had a bit of an admiration for the strong, or rather, who doesn't have an admiration for the strong?

As long as he makes Xia Mi feel useful and powerful, Xia Mi will never be able to turn the tables or cause trouble.

Is it possible that Teacher Da Ye has been constantly telling himself: those who do great things need to humble themselves and keep to their place?

Then it went a bit too far, turning into a humble little Mimi.

It's possible that they were frequently humiliated and gradually became accustomed to it.

sad.

Getting off topic, Lu Mingfei ran to the kitchen and whispered behind Xia Mi, "Teacher Da Ye, I thought it wasn't safe for one person to keep the Dragon Bone Cross, so I wanted to share half with you. Is that okay?"

Xia Mi had instinctively been about to breathe on Lu Mingfei's ear when he appeared behind her and spoke to her, but upon hearing Lu Mingfei's words, her face lit up with a smile. She shifted slightly and gave a soft hum.

“Then junior sister will reluctantly help senior brother with the burden. Senior brother, take out a few dragon bones. Junior sister wants to make soup. We can’t let the foreigners look down on us and think that our family is poor and can’t afford dragon bones.”

"Okay, Teacher Da Ye!" Lu Mingfei smiled.

Little Xia Mi, easily handled.

However, the allure of purebred third-generation bloodlines to Xia Mi was only so-so.

Lu Mingfei wondered if, in order to elevate his family's imperial status, he should hunt for even more succulent prey.

Above the third generation are the next generation. Lu Mingfei had heard Ye Sheng say that modern dragon clan ruins are extremely rare, and the tombs that can be excavated have been almost completely dug up.

Their "archaeologists" from Kassel College travel all over the world, and most of the sites they discover are from the fourth or fifth generation of the Kassel civilization. The bronze city from the third generation was a major discovery.

Although it will be gone soon.

Lu Mingfei was somewhat depressed. Where could he get the next generation of seed to feed Teacher Da Ye, let alone the first generation above the next generation?

If Lu Mingfei were to give the first-generation seed to Teacher Daye, he reckoned that even if he ordered her to wear a maid outfit with a necklace and exposed armpits, white stockings and high heels, and utter a sweet "Dog Xiu Jin Sama" over and over, it would be a piece of cake.

In a rented room in a poor neighborhood of Chicago, a handsome young man sneezed. He was engrossed in playing a game on his computer.

Old Tang was a little depressed. He hadn't played Jiba with Mingming in a long time. He said he was studying and had been busy.

Ugh.

If I have the chance in the future, I'll go to the Eastern City to meet him in person.

……

The food is ready, and it smells delicious.

Ling took a bite, her eyes brightening slightly. She was clearly impressed by Teacher Daye's cooking skills, and the soup she was drinking was made with pork bones, making it taste incredibly authentic.

Seeing that Little Sister Ling and Little Brother Lu were enjoying their meal, Xia Mi felt a surge of pride.

If Old Deng were to come back to life someday, could I use my culinary skills to save my own life? And live a peaceful and honest life as a humble cook?

After the meal, Zero stroked his flat stomach and expressed his gratitude to Xia Mi.

Xia Mi waved her hand: "Come often in the future, it's just a matter of having one more pair of bowls and chopsticks."

"Sister Ling is now a member of my Great Xia Dynasty, so there is no longer any distance or estrangement between us. Although we are not related by blood, we are as close as sisters."

Upon hearing this, Ling felt that joining the Great Xia Dynasty was also a good option.

She hung out with Jiu De Mai and Su Enxi, who were clearly not cut out for cooking and ate junk food every day, ordering takeout for breakfast, lunch, and dinner.

Although takeout meals are all prepared by professional chefs, they lack the flavor of home-cooked food.

Ling thought to herself that she would come over for meals more often in the future, but not for free. She could give the Kobe beef and Australian lobster in the refrigerator to Xia Mi, which would not be an insult to their coveted and greedy fresh and fragrant meat.

After staying a while longer, Ling said goodbye and left, ending her visit to her neighbor's house.

Xia Mi saw him to the door and then closed it.

She suppressed her smile and began to seriously discuss Zero's true identity and purpose with Lu Mingfei.

For example, their true identity might be a member of a hybrid organization, whose purpose is to obtain the dragon's legacy.

Xia Mi's words were actually a hint to Lu Mingfei to quickly hand over half of the dragon bone cross to her.

Lu Mingfei kept his word. As long as it made Teacher Daye happy, what did it matter if he fed her his Supreme Bone?

Just kidding, of course.

Although Lu Mingfei could punch the Dragon King and kick Odin, he felt that he was ultimately a hybrid, and the bones in his body should not be able to satisfy Teacher Da Ye's appetite.

Afterwards, Lu Mingfei and Xia Mi discussed that moving the dragon bone cross piece by piece was too troublesome, and if they took the whole thing out, the whole room wouldn't be able to fit it.

Why not find a remote, desolate place in the mountains and conduct the transaction there?

Xia Mi nodded slightly in agreement.

In order to maintain a pure, innocent, and selfless image in front of her senior brother, she said that she was doing all this to share his burdens and that she was not afraid of hardship.

Lu Mingfei smiled but remained silent.

Then, recalling something from the beginning, I informed Xia Mi: