I Was Supposed To Slay the Dragon and Started To Cultivate Immortals Unexpectedly

　　 In the restaurant near the city center square, Lu Mingfei heard Chu Zihang thank him for the hospitality, and then the atmosphere became a bit colder.

However, Lu Mingfei couldn’t let the atmosphere cool down. He had a "purpose". He hesitated for a second and then asked Chu Zihang: "That, brother, if it's convenient, I have a little thing to think about. Please."

"What's up?"

　　 Chu Zihang asked.

　　 Lu Mingfei scratched his hair, a little embarrassed: "Can I borrow the book you used in your sophomore year?"

Before, Lu Mingfei had been reviewing what he had learned in his first year of high school in his spare time. He regarded it as a break after analyzing the drug properties. But two days ago, he had reviewed the things he had learned in his first year of high school for the second time. The review and improvement is not big, or to preview the second year of high school will be more rewarding-but he does not have the books for the second year, and he does not know what books to use for the second year.

　　 I couldn’t find this stuff on the Internet. He thought about asking his classmates, but there were not many classmates who he could say a few words in the class. Originally, he was going to beg Su Xiaoxiao, but he happened to meet Chu Zihang in the square today.

He knew that Chu Zihang was a senior second-year senior who was going to be promoted to the third year at the beginning of school. He should not use the second-year book if he did not specifically prepare to review it, but he did not report much hope. After all, Chu Zihang has such a top-notch grade. It is also normal for students to review the lessons they have learned.

　　 "Senior year's book, do you want to preview in advance?" Chu Zihang was taken aback for a moment, and then simply nodded, "Yes."

　　 "If it's not possible, then even...huh? Yes?!" Lu Mingfei was taken aback, and then beamed, "Thank you Brother Chu."

　　 "No thanks," Chu Zihang shook his head slightly, and said, "I still have some study notes from the sophomore year, do you want it?"

　　 "Can you lend me this too?!" Lu Mingfei was taken aback, "Brother Chu, you are so nice!"

　　 "Thank you for the treat," Chu Zihang asked, "Do you want to go home with me later or I will send it to you?"

"I will go to your house with you later and take it directly, so I won't bother Brother Chu, you give it to me," Lu Mingfei promised, patting his chest, "Don't worry, Brother Chu, I must be careful about the books and notes you lent me. Take good care and ensure that the property will be returned to the original owner immediately after the preview, and the points will not be damaged!"

　　 "No," Chu Zihang shook his head, "It's okay if it's damaged, I've already remembered it all."

　　 Lu is not a suffocation.

　　 Brother Chu, you’re so hungry and talk so easy to have no friends.

　　 Lu Mingfei complained in his heart.

　　 Fortunately, he can remember it even after seeing it once.

　　...

　　 Lu Mingfei carried a backpack full of books and notes in one hand, unscrewed the door with the other hand, and walked into the house. The little black dog demon followed behind him.

　　 carefully put the schoolbag full of sophomore textbooks and study notes provided by Chu Zihang on the sofa, Lu Mingfei squatted down, stuck his two front legs and picked up the little dog monster.

　　 "Wow! Wow! Wow!"

　　 The little dog monster cried happily.

"Yeah..." Lu Mingfei looked up and down the little dog monster's dirty black hair. Some of the hair had already become stranded. He couldn't help frowning: "Although black is not dirty, it is really dirty like you. No color can be saved, I have to give you a bath first!"

　　 Little Dog Monster: "Wow?"

　　What is the master talking about? Why can't I understand?

Lu Mingfei, regardless of whether the little dog demon understood it or not, he drove it to the bathroom, and said as he walked: "I forgot to buy you a pet bathing tool, but the problem is not big, so let you use it for the time being. Let me wash your hair with my shower gel and shampoo. Anyway, you are a demon, so it should be fine."

　　 Little Dog Monster: "Wow?"

　　What is the master talking about? Am I still not understanding?

　　 The little dog demon was so confused that he was taken into the bathroom by Lu Mingfei. After a brief splash of water, a miserable dog barked in the bathroom.

　　 "Wow! Often! Wow! Wow!"

　　 An hour later, Lu Mingfei, who changed his clothes, was drying the hair of the little dog demon with a hair dryer.

　　 The clothes he used to wear were thrown into the washing machine because of its struggles while bathing the little dog.

　　Although Lu Mingfei can use Zhiming Zhenyue Xuanzhong to defend, but the clothes should have been washed, it is not worth the trouble.

　　 Dry the hair of the little dog demon, Lu Mingfei stood up with the hair dryer, and looked down at the little dog demon whose body was cleaned.

　　 The little dog demon seems to have not yet fully grown up. Compared to common dogs, the size is a bit smaller, and the shoulder height should be less than 20 centimeters.

　　 The dark and reflective hair hangs softly and softly, with his head up. The smart big dog's eyes are not the more common black, but the clear amber, which seems to be a little pale gold, and there is a small amount of dark yellow hair on the outer corner of the eye.

　　 "Well, yes," Lu Mingfei nodded in satisfaction, "Although it is not a rare breed, you are much more noble than them, and it looks better than them."

　　 The little dog demon raised his head and looked at Lu Mingfei, slightly out his tongue to gasp, exposing the white and neat canines that a stray dog ​​shouldn't have, and his tail cocked behind him, swaying from side to side.

Although the feeling of being washed by the water is very scary, the owner is comfortable when he rubs the white foam on his body and blows the fur with hot wind, especially after the fur is blown with the hot wind, the dog is whole All feel relaxed and comfortable a lot.

　　 Sure enough, the owner will not harm it!

　　 Lu Mingfei put the hair dryer by his hand, raised his hand and gently stroked his chin, looked down at the little dog monster, his expression full of thought and doubt.

　　 When he first arrived in the square, because he was worried that his breath as a monk would scare the little dog monster, Lu Mingfei deliberately suppressed his breath, but because of this, he could no longer feel the breath, so he could only look for it with keen eyesight.

After taking the little dog monster as a pet and getting the book from Chu Zihang's home, Lu Mingfei tried to gradually let go of his monk spirit on the road, and was always paying attention to the little dog monster's behavior. Fortunately, it catches it immediately when it shows signs of escape.

However, the little dog monster didn't seem to have any obvious reaction to his monk's breath, let alone ran away, did not even show any anxiety, but a pair of amber dogs occasionally revealed humanized doubts-why the owner gave it to him Feeling changing all the time?

　　 Until Lu Mingfei completely let go of all his breath and no longer suppressed the slightest, the little dog demon didn't react excessively.

　　 But Lu Mingfei has it.

　　 After letting go of suppressing his own breath, Lu Mingfei can sense the surrounding breath again, and then...

　　Temo actually felt a somewhat familiar aura in this little dog monster—the breath of the dead servant who attacked him shortly after he got the bible and was beaten to death by him!

　　Although there aren't many auras on the little dog monster that resemble that deadpool, Lu Mingfei is pretty sure—absolutely!

　　 Although the girl named "Joe Sisi" I met in the bar before was also tainted with the evil spirit of the little cyborg, but because it was too weak, Lu Mingfei could not detect the part of Deadpool from it.

　　 But now the little dog monster is by his side, he can clearly perceive the "monster spirit" emanating from the little dog monster with a breath similar to that of Deadpool.

　　 However, what is even more outrageous is that in addition to the breath of Deadpool, Lu Mingfei seems to vaguely feel the breath from himself!

This is by no means the kind of shallow aura contaminated by contact. In Lu Mingfei’s perception, that point is very similar to him. If there is a breath that is not, it is the same as the more obvious and clear breath of Deadpool. From the little dog monster itself!

　　 Could it be that...it was actually me and the dead servant who helped it open up its mind and enlighten it on the path of practice? !

　　 Lu Mingfei had a bold guess.