Lu Mingfei doesn’t want to be a superhero

Chapter 140 Longevity! I'm obsessed with the little devil! (Please give me a monthly ticket~)

The sky was slightly bright, next to Genji Heavy Industries, in Lu Mingfei's bedroom in a luxury hotel.

Lu Mingfei jumped in - he was a little tired today, and he had to meet with Yuan Zhisheng during the day, so he didn't have much time to explore Genji Heavy Industries, so he planned to come back for a rest first, and then go to Genji Heavy Industries to explore after he came back in the evening. Explore.

However, after getting in, he saw a scene that almost caused the spirit body to suffer cardiopulmonary arrest——

His body was lying peacefully on the bed, and a handsome and cute little boy was squatting next to his body, using a marker to draw a face on him.

If the scene and role were changed, Lu Mingfei might just think that he was a naughty child, and he would just be spanked and taught a lesson.

But the problem is that little boy...he knows him!

No, there’s no telling whether the real person of that thing is a little boy? After all, his true form is a devil! Isn't it okay to take on some shape? Even the black silk succubus would probably have it easy!

Lu Mingfei now even suspected that he was dreaming - the boy squatting next to his body was actually the little devil who called himself "Lu Mingze"!

How can this be! This is unscientific! Aren't you in another world? !

Even if you cling to me, I've already returned to my own world? If you can fucking chase me, can you become one with me? !

Just when Lu Mingfei's pupils were shaking, the little boy squatting next to him turned his head and saw him, showing an expression of surprise: "Brother, are you back?"

That girl-like face was as cute as a ghost in Lu Mingfei's eyes.

He never thought that the devil from Tony's world could actually follow him into his universe.

According to Master Ancient One, although the number of multiverses is huge and there are countless creatures, the number of beings that can travel through the multiverses is very small, and their power is naturally extremely powerful. For example, in the so-called "hell", those who can travel through the universe at will Most of them are famous lords, and they all have their own myths and legends on the earth.

Being targeted by such a being makes people shudder a bit just thinking about it.

"You...how did you get here?" Lu Mingfei asked, staring at the little devil.

"How did you get here?" The little devil tilted his head, "Brother, I am your brother. Of course, I will be where you are."

Lu Mingfei's mouth twitched.

"Okay, no kidding," the little devil said seriously, changing his position and sitting on the bed like a duck, "Brother, I'm here to do business with you."

"You want my soul again, right?" Lu Mingfei couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

"Of course, the soul is the only designated currency in our hell," the little devil said with a smile, "so brother, would you consider giving me a little bit of hell currency?"

"Don't consider it!" Lu Mingfei shook his head decisively.

The little devil instantly put on a pitiful expression that was about to cry: "Brother, you are so cruel. My brother is already so poor in hell that he can't even buy a piece of bread and is hungry all day long. Can't you show your kindness and ask your brother to open an order?"

hehe……

Lu Mingfei crossed his arms across his chest, rolled his eyes, and silently watched the little devil's performance.

Still can’t afford to eat? Who are you fooling, a hell lord who can travel across the multiverse?

After performing hard for a long time, but getting no feedback from Lu Mingfei, the little devil instantly put away his expression that looked like he was about to cry, and sighed with a bitter face: "Brother is too cruel, it's not easy for my brother to make money."

"Do you have anything else to do? If not, can I trouble you to leave? No, if you do, please leave." Lu Mingfei really didn't want to have anything to do with this little devil.

"Brother, don't be so cold. Did I bring you breakfast?" The little devil pointed to the silver-plated dining cart that appeared beside the bed at some point. On the dining cart were fried dough sticks, tofu curd and pickled mustard, as well as two steaming big bowls. steamed stuffed bun.

"I can't afford it. I can't afford it." Lu Mingfei shook his head repeatedly.

Is the devil's breakfast that easy to eat? Where are you having breakfast? This is clearly eating your own soul!

"It's free," Lu Mingze said, "You still have to pay for a big customer to have breakfast. Am I such a stingy person in your eyes, brother?"

"Really free?" Lu Mingfei confirmed.

"Absolutely free!" Lu Mingze promised, patting his chest.

"You didn't tell me earlier!"

Lu Mingfei's spirit body got back into his body, then he got up from the bed and went to get the buns from the dining car, but found nothing.

"Don't worry, this is a sample picture," Lu Mingze said from the side, "The actual product hasn't been delivered yet."

"You devil, you are so inefficient." Lu Mingfei complained.

"It's so efficient for free. Why don't you spend money to upgrade to VIP service, brother?" The little devil paused and added, "Of course, it will cost hell."

"I think there's nothing wrong with a slow pace of life." Lu Mingfei immediately changed his mind.

"Alas...Brother, you are too frugal. Why don't you consider living a little more luxuriously?" The little devil sighed.

"If someone trades his soul for a quick breakfast, it's definitely not because he likes luxury," Lu Mingfei complained. "He probably just doesn't want his soul."

"Brother, when will you have such a day?" the little devil said.

"What?" Lu Mingfei didn't react for a moment.

"Brother, when will the day come when you don't want your own soul?" The little devil's tone suddenly became gloomy, and he looked at Lu Mingfei deeply.

"Absolutely impossible!" Lu Mingfei said firmly.

The little devil didn't say any more, and his figure faded away like an ink stain in the water.

But before disappearing completely, he dropped a light word: "Brother, your breakfast will be delivered soon, but I suggest you wash your face first."

Only then did Lu Mingfei realize that the little devil had been scribbling on his face.

The little devil had disappeared. Lu Mingfei rushed to the public restroom outside the bedroom. Sure enough, his face was covered with lines in black strokes. These lines were not lies. They faintly formed a majestic and ferocious face, as if on the road. Ming Fei wore a mask on his face, as if he had transformed into a majestic and ferocious monster.

Lu Mingfei rubbed soap on his face. Fortunately, the pen the little devil used was easy to wash off. After a few minutes, there was no trace on his face.

The doorbell rang at this time.

After wiping his face with a towel, Lu Mingfei walked to the door and opened it, and was stunned for a moment.

There was a familiar silver-plated dining car at the door, and a familiar breakfast on the dining car. These were all what Lu Mingfei had expected, but the person delivering the food surprised him - it wasn't that he knew the other person, but that the other person didn't recognize him. Probably the waiter.

With her slender legs, slender waist, and exaggerated curves, the waitress in front of her was not the most beautiful person Lu Mingfei had ever seen, but she was definitely the girl with the best figure he had ever seen.

She was wearing a mask, with a high ponytail standing on the back of her head, and a hint of crimson in the corners of her sharp eyes. Although she was wearing a waiter's clothes, her aura was even more domineering than that of the hotel owner, as if she was a queen who went on tour or experienced life incognito.

"Your breakfast." She folded her hands in front of her belly and bowed slightly to Lu Mingfei. Then, without waiting for his response, she stepped on high heels and left without looking back, leaving only Lu Mingfei's enchanting back. .

Is she a waiter here? Or is she caused by a little devil?

Lu Mingfei was a little confused, but he was too lazy to think too much. As he pushed the dining cart from the door through the living room and back into his room, he maliciously speculated in his heart - maybe the waitress with a hot figure is actually a little devil in female costume. What about those who pretend to go into battle in person?

Just when Lu Mingfei had this idea, in a space that did not exist in reality, the little devil suddenly changed dramatically.

After a moment, the little devil lowered his head and looked at his body expressionlessly - he had turned into a royal lady with a slim waist, big breasts and long legs, and was still wearing a waiter's clothes.

Little devil:......

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