Chapter Seventy-Two: Good Dreams

“……。”

Chu Zihang stared at Lu Mingfei like this, wanting to see something from his face.

Lu Mingfei didn't panic either, after all, Chu Zihang's golden pupils had no effect on him.

He only felt that from this point of view, Chu Zihang was really good-looking...

No wonder the little she-dragon was fascinated. Lu Mingfei thought silently in his heart

Oh, no, that guy is a cultivation player, and what I saw from the book is that when Chu Zihang was in elementary school, this aunt dragon who had lived for many years hit his idea, but he didn't expect to lose himself in the end.

Lu Mingfei suddenly felt that Xia Mi was pending.

He sighed a little, he didn't expect that the tender grass was the senior brother, this is the old dragon eating the tender grass.

"This assumption is not true." Chu Zihang said calmly, he had just recalled the information he knew: "Your father's name is Lu Lincheng, your mother's name is Giovanni, they are both alumni of Kassel Academy, and your father has a brother, who is your uncle..." ”

Lu Mingfei looked at Chu Zihang, who did not play cards according to the routine and was reporting the genealogy of his old Lu family.

“…… All of the above includes your birth, so your hypothesis does not hold. ”

"You're a human, technically a half-blood, you can't be a dragon."

Chu Zihang seems to be doing a reasoning question, from arguments to arguments and arguments, which are impeccable.

"Why are you so clear about my family's situation?"

"As the only S-class in the school, your past information is naturally not a secret."

Chu Zihang didn't tell Lu Mingfei that even for only 10 US dollars, he could buy S-class daily habits from Fingal, but unfortunately, the purchase rate was zero.

Lu Mingfei felt that if he was an interviewer, he would definitely give Chu Zihang a full score.

But he's a grader...

Brother, the answer seems to be wrong.

Lu Mingfei didn't know what kind of species he was, and it was still unclear whether he was born to Lu Lincheng and Giovanni, and there might be a deeper secret in this.

Anyway, in the fan-shaped statistical chart of what Lu Ming is, the proportion of people and mixed races may only account for 10% combined.

"Senior brother, can't you cooperate?" Lu Mingfei sighed, "Everything is possible, have you ever heard this sentence?" ”

"Obviously, it can't be." Chu Zihang said in a categorical tone.

"Okay." Lu Mingfei propped himself up, turned around, and sat cross-legged facing Chu Zihang.

"But what if I'm really a dragon, senior brother, what will you do if the assumption is true." Lu Mingfei drooped his eyelids, he didn't really want to talk about this topic, after all, it was related to Xia Mi, and Chu Zihang might be a little uncomfortable.

But he really wanted to know if one day, he also became a little dragon man, whether Chu Zihang would start the violent blood and cut at him, or would he cut off his robe first, and said in his mouth, "We will be enemies next time we meet." Then let him go.

"There is no such thing as a case..." Chu Zihang suddenly fell silent in the middle of speaking, and the atmosphere changed slightly.

"She said that there has never been such a person as Xia Mi, only Jörmungadre."

"But I always felt that Natsumi existed."

Chu Zihang remembered the key left by Xia Mi and opened the room, which was a portrayal of a girl's life.

Old televisions and radios, older single beds, and only one long-used incandescent lamp on the ceiling.

He lay on the bed in that room all night, and that night, he thought a lot.

"Senior brother, why don't you rest early." Lu Mingfei felt that Chu Zihang's appearance was a little wrong, and the topic suddenly turned to Xiaolongnu, and he began to feel that he shouldn't talk about this topic, awakening Chu Zihang's bad memory.

Chu Zihang shook his head, ignored Lu Mingfei's proposal, and said seriously: "If you are also a dragon, then Lu Mingfei is real?" ”

Lu Mingfei didn't expect Chu Zihang to ask this question.

But there is no doubt that this question does not need to be pondered.

"I'm definitely there." Lu Mingfei said without hesitation.

Chu Zihang, who received the reply, stood up and said to Lu Mingfei: "I haven't had any friends since I was a child, and Lu Mingfei is one of my few friends. ”

He lifted his steps and walked out.

"I will always be on Lu Mingfei's side, and I will only stand on Lu Mingfei's side."

"Rest early." Chu Zihang admonished, he had a bad premonition and speculation in his heart, in the past, he attributed this speculation to the potential of the S-class.

I hope that Lu Mingfei is the second sick prisoner, Chu Zihang thought to himself.

"Don't think too much, if you have any pressure, it's no problem for me and Caesar to go to the sea tomorrow to carry out the mission on behalf of Kassel."

"I'm fine, I've worried you, senior brother." Lu Mingfei sent Chu Zihang to the door, and the feeling of depression was much less than before.

"Good night."

"Good night."

Closing the door, Lu Mingfei looked at the night outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and his mood was much better.

This trust and friendship is a good medicine for mental stress.

He worries about the future, fearing that some things that are destined to happen cannot be changed.

Like that strange dream, everyone was sleeping in the polar blizzard, and he was the only one left to walk in the snow.

The dream was so real that it seemed to symbolize his final end.

Closing the curtains, Lu Mingfei lay on the bed again, like a salted fish.

Stretched out his hand and groped for the wall twice, touched the main switch in the room, and with a bang, the room was pitch black.

The room was well insulated, not even the sound of rain outside the window.

Slowly, Lu Mingfei fell asleep.

I don't know, what kind of dream is tonight, he remembers that the only program when he was a child that didn't have to grab the remote control board with Lu Mingze was Martin's Morning, which was a show he also liked to watch, a Sino-French cartoon.

The main character, Martin, wakes up every morning with a different identity, sometimes a president, sometimes a dinosaur, sometimes an alien or a superpower.

He was the opposite of Martin, and every time it was night, he would have some strange dreams.

Hopefully tonight will be normal....

With such miscellaneous thoughts, Lu Mingfei fell asleep, and in a trance, he came to a large villa.

A familiar blonde girl walks out of an indoor pool in a swimsuit.

She was as cold as a kaolin flower, but when this white flower came ashore, she walked straight towards him.

He took his face and kissed it.

Following

Lu Mingfei woke up from his dream and was silent for a long time.

"Gan!"

He scolded in a low voice, why did he suddenly become an alien queen!?

Luckily, there were only two dreams tonight, so he woke up this morning remembering where he was.

What the hell has been inherited from the self in the other world changes every night.

In addition to the greatly improved cultivation speed, there are also VR movies every night, he feels that there is no other inheritance, where is the exercise? Where are the cheats?

"That guy even has a love plot..." Lu Mingfei remembered the picture in the dream, the girl seemed to be zero.

Lu Mingfei touched his lips, his heart was beating a little hard, if there was a mirror, then he could see that his face was red at this time.

But when he thought of the alien queen afterward, he instantly calmed down.

Knock knock

There was a knock on the door.

"Lu Mingfei, are you up?!"

It was Caesar's voice.

"It's time for lunch."