The bell tower in Kassel rang randomly, depending on the changing schedule of the old man in the attic, but there were a few moments---- at eight o'clock in the morning, the night watchman brought a bottle of wine for breakfast to the rising sun, and at the afternoon tea there rang two chaotic bells, and then at eight or nine o'clock in the evening, when the old man was mostly drunk, and the bells continued and then came to an abrupt end.

Most of them were drunk halfway through and fell drunk on the spot. Lu Mingfei listened to the night bell at this time, sitting on the bed and fiddling with the computer.

High-end goods. Chen Mo sent the money, and the money was deducted from the $36,000 scholarship. Half a year ago, Lu Mingfei probably denounced this kind of extravagant and wasteful behavior, but in the end, he gradually became numb.

This is because from his first alchemy practice, the 'dear' teacher will intimately attach the price to every material he takes out.

It's so expensive that it's hand-holding. Lu Mingfei pressed the mouse, and the pages of the webpage jumped, and he entered the Night Watch forum.

"Winner of Freedom Day........ S-Class ...... .....He saw the post marked in red at a glance, clicked on it, carefully read the fake news with a lot of exaggerated embellishments, sighed, and began to stare at the air in a daze.

"Come back to your senses." Someone patted him on the thigh where he was sitting cross-legged, and the strong man on the top bunk on the side turned it over, with a cheap smile on his face.

Fingal? It's the name. His roommate in the 303 dormitory.

"What's wrong? Feeling in a daze as soon as you go back to the dormitory? Fingal was deftly dressed almost along, the neckline of his shirt stained with ketchup, and his somewhat scruffy body exuded a strange aroma of fried chicken and pork knuckle.

"Senior brother, you killed Caesar and Chu Zihang when you were admitted to the hospital!" Fingal winked at him,

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"It's a coincidence." Lu Mingfei's face cried when he mentioned this: "I seem to be in trouble." ”

"What trouble are you afraid of? There is a give-and-take! Fingal sat on the edge of the bed and pointed to the computer screen.

"A free day is never a decimal bet! I won't talk about the cost of renting the Norton Pavilion for a year, Caesar's car can be worth millions of dollars! And the last ........" Fingal's face seemed to shine: "Three-month temporary girlfriend, let me tell you, junior brother, our school is a real aristocratic school, not to mention anything else, almost all of the female compatriots are rich women!" As for the appearance of the half-breed, we don't need to say more, one word, top! ”

"This falling in love, it depends on a long-term relationship, three months, no matter how thick the girl's fortress is, the grinding will be worn out for you, isn't it? Do you have any favorite candidates? If so, I'll give you a staff officer? ”

"Senior brother, your Chinese is so good." Lu Mingfei could only smile bitterly.

"Of course, the Chinese campus." Fingal cocked his nose, and after being proud, he turned his head and threw out a question: "I heard that junior brother, you have never attended a preparatory class and have no teachers for admission counseling?" ”

"No," Lu Mingfei shook his head,

"A professor from the college tutored me in advance."

"Really?" Fingal blinked with interest,

"Which professor?"

"He told me to keep it a secret." Lu Mingfei also blinked innocently.

"Oh? Sounds like some senior professor in the ice cellar," Fingal rolled his eyes,

"Then junior brother, what should you do with your course selection? Looking for another mentor? ”

"No," Lu Mingfei shook his head,

"The professor who gave me the admissions counseling asked me to give the class schedule to the vice principal."

"Hmm~~~" Fingal suddenly said, "Can you show me your class schedule?" Lu Mingfei glanced at his eyes, Fingal was just grinning, his silver-gray eyes were unobstructed, and there were no other impurities.

"Okay." Fingal took the full A4 sheet of paper, and unexpectedly saw the familiar handwriting.

It's just the number of courses selected.

"I believe it." Fingal patted Lu Mingfei on the shoulder, and after patting his front foot, he ran to the computer desk and got busy.

Lu Mingfei watched as Fingal opened a bet on the Night's Watch forum about his results on the 3e exam.

Then a heavy bet of five thousand dollars was placed. Why does this style sound familiar?

"Call it a day." Fingal stretched,

"Would you like to have a late-night snack? Not to mention anything else, the cook is really good, call and order two suppers. ”

"And a late-night snack service?" Lu Mingfei's eyes lit up,

"Free?"

"Of course not, there must be a fee!" Fingal rolled his eyes,

"Your senior brother is happy today, I invited you this time." He dialed the phone: "Send two white truffle hams, two fried foie gras with lemon juice, and a bottle of champagne to the 303 dormitory in District 1...... Yes, ice bucket and lemon zest, and a roast goose, we're a little hungry, two herring rolls with cheese. ”

"Senior brother, don't you look so generous?" Lu Mingfei touched the corners of his mouth, the food in the orthodox clan is really average, not to mention the craftsmanship of the aunt at home: "Heroic." ”

"Thanks to my junior brother," Fingal sighed.

"Your senior brother, I'm going to make a big vote soon."

"You mean the opening?" Lu Mingfei lay down on the bed: "Believe me so much? ”

"Senior Brother Rong, I'll boast about myself," Fingal said proudly, "I'm the head of the information department in Kassel, and my intelligence ability is the top of the academy." Soon, the waiter in white came in with a dining cart and opened the sterling silver bowl, which was Fingal's meal.

The waiters set up the tables in the dormitory, spread the snow-white tablecloths, set up the silver knives and forks, placed the ice bucket with champagne in the center, placed two frozen glasses with ice condensation in front of them, and finally lit a candle and withdrew.

"It's really not me," Lu Mingfei sighed,

"This is indeed a genuine aristocratic college."

"Eat, but junior brother, you don't seem to be worried about the 3e exam." Fingal had already stabbed his knife and fork into the roast goose's chest, sizzling with oil.

"There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain," Lu Mingfei and Fingal parted ways: "I don't care much about this rating, at least I still have a bottom if I won't be driven home." ”

"Well said!" Fingal happily raised his glass full of champagne: "Cheers!" The golden liquor was like the sunset in the candlelight, just as bright as their smiles.

...... At this moment, Chen Mo, who had a close relationship with the two gourmets, had just finished dinner and was blowing the evening breeze on the balcony of the manor.

"Unhappy eating?" Yin Lizabeth leaned against the railing, holding the bottle in her bare hands and shaking it.

"It tastes good," Chen Mo shook his head,

"I'm thinking about something."

"Still guessing what those people are up to?" The girl handed him the wine,

"Don't think too much, you've done enough."

"Hmm," Chen Mo picked up the wine, his brows furrowed,

"Dragon Addiction Grass?" He turned his head to look at Yin Lizabeth, her pretty face flushed slightly.

"That's what you usually drink?" Chen Mo's tone couldn't help but bring some questioning.

"Can't you?" The girl propped her right hand on the railing, propped her cheek, and took in his expression without touching the ground.

"We are the Dragon King, and the potency of the Dragon Addiction Grass will fade quickly, won't we?" The girl tapped his cheek with her left hand and smiled brightly.

"You're in a hurry." So Chen Mo rubbed her head with his hands, although he was unhappy for a while and wanted to rub her baldness vigorously, he still retracted his strength and combed her hair.

"Fly to Yanjing tomorrow?"

"Well, I'd like to see if I can find a clue to Natsu's mourning, and by the way, take a look at another monarch we found." Chen Mo replied softly: "We don't have time, Taoyuan lost two teams in Greenland during this time, and there is no news back." ”

"So you mentioned Japan?"

"It's a good place to solve problems, although there are other school directors' pawns in the shadows, but on the surface, it is in the hands of the Snake Eight Family, and if we control the Snake Qi Eight Family, we will control Japan."

"Will it be troublesome?"

"No trouble." Chen Mo nodded her forehead,

"Let's go play together for a few days."

"Okay." This is probably the only answer to the man's proposal, and the girl's answer is probably the only one.