Dragon Clan: No one wants me, Lu Mingfei

On Thursday night, Chef Yue opened his stall a little later than usual. His regular customers were either already full or still wandering around. The small ramen cart was reserved by Lu Mingfei and four others.

"Wait a moment, it will be ready soon." As soon as he left the stall, sales were delivered to his door. A slight smile appeared on Master Yue's face that was not obviously old, and he put in the ramen and side dishes neatly. In the boiling tonkotsu soup, place four noodle bowls and sprinkle the ingredients while waiting for the main dish to be cooked.

"Well, this... little brother, I don't know your name yet." Master Yue wiped his hands while getting close to Lu Mingfei. During the day, Lu Mingfei and Eryi came and went in a hurry. , he didn’t even have time to get something out, and the person had already disappeared.

Originally, he just felt that Eriki was somewhat similar to Grandma Charlotte, but the two law enforcers from the Seraki Hachi family who followed him made him realize that things might not be as simple as they seemed.

Although he has lived on this street for nearly sixty years, the Sheqi Eighth Family still haven't discovered him, but this does not mean that their intelligence capabilities are weak. On the contrary, their intelligence network is pervasive, and their informants are placed in Japan. The caged birds of all walks of life, especially those of certain political leaders, are human eavesdropping devices for the family.

But Lu Mingfei said that he had been followed by a murderer for half a year, and he had committed various cases that even attracted the attention of the eight Sheqi families. So how could they have missed Lu Mingfei, a key figure.

He didn't look into it in detail at the time, but the more he thought about it, the more something was wrong. He felt that Lu Mingfei and Eri Yi might not be like the naughty kids in "A Nightmare on Elm Street". They accidentally learned information about a legendary figure. In order to dig up Freddy, the dream murderer who had been concealed by adults for many years, searched for clues and ended up at the community church for some reason.

Of course, he liked to hang out on this street when he was young. If there are children who are really interested in the family's forcibly buried history, they will most likely run to this street to look for clues.

What no one expected was that he, the former underworld supreme master, had been living in this dilapidated old street since he escaped from the Sheqi family, and had been a ramen chef for nearly sixty years.

There probably aren't many people who have witnessed his era with their own eyes. Sixty years are enough for a young man in his prime to become an octogenarian. Maybe those old people, like themselves, are about to die of old age.

Because the memories came back like a tidal wave, he stayed in the church all afternoon and was lost in thought. If the young priest hadn't reminded him, he might have stayed there until the moon was dim.

Lu Mingfei didn't know that Master Yue had made up a lot of things in his mind because of what happened in the morning, so he revealed his identity that he had made up in advance: "My name is Tao Yinghua, and I will follow my elders to go to school in Japan in the first half of this year."

Then he introduced his friends one by one: "These are my classmates and friends at the foreign language school - Su Xiaofeng, Kiku Ukyo and Yi Lihui."

When Lu Mingfei read his name, he spoke Mandarin. His original intention was to express his identity as a foreign friend, but Master Zaiyue heard that this meant self-reporting his family name.

Although they tried to deceive and investigate by pretending to be foreign friends, they were all discovered by him.

"It turns out this is the Sakurai family, the Fuma family, the Tachibana family and..." Master Yue's face remained calm, and he silently checked the seats of several children in his mind, but when he heard Chu Zihang's pseudonym, he was suddenly startled:

"No, the three Nei families should have died a long time ago. Why is there still someone from the Sheqi family named Tachibana?"

After being surprised, he sneered secretly in his heart.

Ridiculing these descendants is getting more and more nonsense. Even if the three inner families are dead, there is no need to create fake descendants of the Tachibana family.

When he rebelled against the eight Sheqi families, it was already declared that the era of the three inner families was over, and there would never be a new super hybrid in the world.

It's ridiculous that these young people who don't know the heights of heaven and earth are still trying to recreate the myth of the three inner families. It's simply stupid.

Even if they find a few children from the fifth outer family to be adopted by the inner three families, it will not help if they change their surnames to Minamoto, Tachibana or Uesugi. The real three families are the families that inherit the emperor's blood. No matter how hard they try, people with the outer surname cannot become the emperor.

There is only one emperor in the world - Uesugi Koshi. After he dies of old age, the myth of the super hybrid will be completely annihilated in history. No matter how much the boys from the Waigo family want to copy the emperor's blood, they will only be able to copy the emperor's blood. Idiot's dream.

But that is the nastiness between adults and has nothing to do with a few brats. Judging from their innocent appearance and their plans to go out and search for legends, I guess they have not seen the dark side of their family and are very lacking the beatings from society. .

But what about the child?

Is she from the Waiwu family, or has she inherited the Uesugi surname?

Uesugoshi glanced at Eri, who had already taken out the game console to pass the time. While bending down to get the seasoning, he spied the girl's real name on the label at the bottom of the game console.

Eriyi, a very nice name, but I still don’t know her last name.

Since he left the Sheqi family, he has never cared about the underworld. He sells his ramen in this dilapidated old street with peace of mind. In his free time, he works as a part-time priest in the community church. He is very concerned about the current Sheqi. It can be said that the Eight Families and the Japanese Yakuza know nothing about it.

Inexplicably, Uesugi became a little more impatient. He started chatting with Lu Mingfei, trying to get some useful information from him.

But what he didn't expect was that this guy who seemed to have no clue would be unexpectedly tactful when chatting. Whenever he beat around the bush and wanted to find out about the internal situation of the Eight Sheqi Family, Lu Mingfei always came to his attention. Use Chunqiu brushwork to bring it all together.

However, Jiang is still old and hot. The former underworld supreme leader changed his tactics and still got something from the Sakurai brat, but it was a pity that they were all trivial and trivial.

It cannot be said that it has no value, it can only be said that the value is approximately zero.

After chatting for a while, Uesugoshi noticed something was wrong with the way the Tachibana boy looked at him, as if he noticed that he was talking to someone. At that moment, the ramen was cooked, and he changed the topic while serving the meal.

Uesugoshi: "Sakura-kun, what do your parents do?"

Lu Mingfei thought for a while, then combined it with the character setting to change his background setting: "My mother is an archaeologist and often flies around the world. My father is a businessman and takes me to chase my mother all over the world. Flying around."

Well, he's an archeologist and a businessman, so this guy should be the son of the Sakurai family and the Miyamoto family. It seems like the information is indeed correct.

It was not convenient to talk to customers while eating, so he cleared the table slowly. From the corner of his eye, he noticed Lu Mingfei holding chopsticks for Eriyi like a nanny, and told her not to eat in a hurry. If there was not enough, she would order more later.

Somehow, I felt a little uncomfortable.

It's not the kind of reaction you get when you see a male mother or a central air conditioner, but a kind of, how should I put it...

It's like an old father comes back from get off work and finds his daughter sitting on the back seat of a motorcycle painted with ghost talismans, her hands wrapped around the waist of a little yellow-haired girl with nose studs and earrings, and her cute face is still filled with the feeling that she has always been there. A smile of happiness that I have never seen before.

No, the more I think about it, the weirder it gets.

Uesugi narrowed his eyes, feeling that something was wrong.

He thought of the succubus angel who came to Watai Che to eat noodles last night. At that time, he laughed at himself that he had never even been a father, and he might not be able to adapt to becoming a grandfather. He received a meaningful look and a meaningful question from the other party.

Thinking about it carefully, I don't even know the other person's name, but he understands me so thoroughly, as if he has witnessed his past, present and future with his own eyes.

Just when he was confused, two students majoring in biomedical engineering from the University of Tokyo passed by and discussed a topic about cloning that their instructor had recently explained to them:

"It's a pity. I wanted to go to the UK to see Dolly the cloned sheep, a legendary lamb in the history of biology, with my own eyes. I didn't expect that she would die so early."

"The instructor said that Dolly may have had the aging gene since she was born, which is why she ages so quickly. But it doesn't matter if you can't see Dolly alive. Her body has been made into a specimen and is now on display. The National Museum of Scotland can be visited anytime during the holidays.”

"The poor little guy was used as a research sample while he was alive. He couldn't be laid to rest when he died. He was made into a specimen for people to visit." The more emotional female college student sighed, "I just don't know if Dolly's descendants are the same as hers." Same, they carry the aging gene."

"Who knows, genetic matters are beyond the control of even God."

"Speaking of it, the UK has really made great achievements in genetics. Not only did it create the world's first cloned sheep, Dolly, but the world's first test-tube baby was also born in the UK. How about we go to the UK to study in the future?"

"Germany's biotechnology is not inferior to that of Britain, and it is still an alliance back then. Shall we go to Britain to see how a group of troublemakers make fun of test tubes?" The male college student put his arm around the waist of his female companion, leaned his head and said with a smile:

"Instead of worrying about dead clones and in vitro fertilization technology, let's go back and discuss the natural reproduction and birth of life. If you are not ready yet, we can also test the effect of ultra-thin rubber products..."

Before she could finish her words, her mouth was covered, and the female college student squeaked: "Hey, you're so bad!"

The college students who smelled like dog food walked into the campus hugging each other, leaving Uesugi in shock.

Genes, cloning, test-tube babies, Germany...

At this moment, a long-dead memory is frantically attacking Uesugoshi's brain. If he remembers correctly, the family had sent people to extract his genetic samples and sent them to Germany for research in an attempt to use in vitro fertilization technology to create new ones. Emperor, replacing him, the willful and uncontrollable possessor of royal blood.

Damn it, did they really succeed in their research? !

The black towel tied to Uesugoshi's forehead covered up his blood vessels that exploded due to rage. He turned around and looked in the direction of the Seraki Hachi family.

When he thought that his blood might have been stolen by the Sheqi Eight Families, or even cultivated as a weapon by them, or that he had become a stallion breeding royal blood like him back then, deep-seated hatred and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

But this anger could not last long. The sound of slurping noodles behind him stopped, and then he heard something being placed on the dining table.

Looking back, I saw that the little girl named Eriko had a small book standing on the dining table. The words "One more bowl" were quite delicate and graceful, which made Uesugi's anger dissipate mostly.

He looked at the expressionless girl who was as delicate as a doll, and then at the young man with facial paralysis who was handsome enough to be called beautiful, and wondered in his mind whether the two were brothers and sisters.

Although the two of them don't have many similarities in appearance, and there are not many shadows of themselves when they were young, perhaps their maternal genetic samples did not come from the same person, and they both look similar to their "mother".

After all, just looking at this iceberg aura, it would be difficult to say that they are not brother and sister.

As for why the relationship between the brother and sister seems so cold, there was too much turmoil when he escaped from the Sheqi Ba family. If his bloodline really continues, those old people will most likely not let them inherit their surnames, but If they were raised separately with the surname of Orange or Yuan, they would naturally not have the opportunity to get close to each other.

As he thought, he put on a kind and kind smile, and his voice became a little gentler: "Okay, wait a moment, it will be fine soon."

Eriko didn't feel the intimacy and gentleness deliberately shown by Uesugi at all. She took back the notebook and picked up the game console to drill the pipe, regardless of the thin layer of oil still on her pink lips.

Seeing this, Lu Mingfei took out a piece of paper and asked her to wipe her mouth. Suddenly, he shivered inexplicably. It seemed that some big terror was spying on him secretly. He was so frightened that he quickly moved the guitar case behind him in front of him.

Chu Zihang had a panoramic view of the interaction between the two, and then raised his eyes to look at Yue Uesugi who was busy behind the car. I wonder if it was his imagination, but it seemed that Master Yue had prepared more than twice as many side dishes as before.

Emmmm... Let's talk about the matter, if nothing else, at least in terms of appetite, Erashi can really compete with Xia Ya.

"Hello——!"

In the capital city, a small sneeze suddenly came from the dark and deep Nibelung. A thinly dressed little girl walked through the cold tunnel, her golden eyes full of doubts.

Xia Mi rubbed her straight nose and muttered: "Who is talking bad about me behind my back? Is it a childish devil or an old Xia Tou?"

Thinking of the two guys who abandoned her and ran off to live in Tokyo alone, Xiao Longnu couldn't help but squint her teeth. It was so unloyal.

But those two heartless guys probably couldn't think of her when they were having fun. It must be her godmother who couldn't bear to worry about her and was thinking about her.

Thinking of the fact that she had followed Su Xiaoyan and her best friends around to eat and drink in the past two days, and that her majestic Dragon King body had been forced to gain three kilograms, the little dragon girl couldn't help but reveal a charming smile that cost her life: "Idiot Brother, please wake up quickly, and then sister, I will take you to eat and drink delicious food!"

Humming an unknown tune, Shami arrived at the core of the Nibelungs, where his brother Fenrir slept.

Since she failed to subdue Xia Di last time, she moved the Nibelungen to a deeper place. If the Beijing subway had not re-planned its route this time, she would not have returned to this dark place.

Xia Mi always felt a little unsafe after losing Queen Weasel and her subjects to guard the Nibelungen. She planned to get some alchemy creations to act as guards in the past few days. She would consider giving them to Xia Di after she got all the coffin boards. The stupid brother changed his living environment. Now he only has tens of thousands of pocket money in hand and can't find a suitable place to live to raise a dragon.

Jumping onto the spindle-shaped cement platform, Xiao Longnu came to the stone wall, stretched out a hand and put it against the stone wall to feel the quality of her brother's sleep.

"(⊙_⊙)......"

"∑(O_O;)???"

“━Σ(Д|||)━!!!”

"Where's my brother?"

Unable to feel the blood-connected intimacy in his palms, Xia Mi looked horrified, his eyes widened and his mouth widened. A rare look of panic appeared on his small face: "Where did my older brother go?!"

Xiao Longnu took a few steps back and looked at the dark solid stone wall. She found that the entire stone wall was completely natural without any gaps, which could rule out the possibility of violent demolition.

"Fenrir was very dishonest in his sleep. He must have gone somewhere else when he turned over." Xia Mi comforted himself and moved a few more directions to touch the stone wall, hoping to sense the breath of his idiot brother.

But unfortunately, still not.

Seeing that she had finished groping the stone wall connected to the platform, the little dragon girl gave a forced smile: "Fenrir, you won the hide-and-seek game, come out quickly, my sister has given up."

"Fenrir, did you wake up and hide to scare your sister?"

"Come out quickly, sister is really scared by you, you succeeded."

"Don't worry, I won't hit you this time, and my sister also brought you a gift." Xia Mi took out a few bags of potato chips from his backpack and shook them loudly, but he never received a response.

After shouting for a while without getting the answer he wanted, Xia Mi finally confirmed that Fenrir had disappeared.

Considering that the idiot brother has always obeyed me and never ran around, he must have been abducted.

"Da~"

The little girl couldn't hold back the expression on her face anymore. The potato chips in her hand fell to the ground, and her pink fist hit the stone wall hard, but it seemed to be a powerful blow that shook the Nibelungen, causing dust and debris. The stones fell rustlingly.

"who is it--?!!"