Lu Mingfei, the Martial Saint of the Dragon Clan

"Is it heavy?"

Lu Mingfei took the bag and weighed it.

"Okay, Fei Fei!"

Old Tang's eyes widened.

"The martial arts you mentioned is so powerful!"

"certainly."

Lu Mingfei chuckled.

"If you want to learn, if you want to learn, I'll teach you."

After leaving the supermarket, we walked less than a kilometer to Laojing Alley.

The uncle's dog is lying in the corner basking in the sun.

Lu Mingfei's eyes lit up and he picked up a piece of ham.

"Look, this dog is getting close to me."

The three of them approached.

The yellow dog suddenly stood up and shook his ears.

"A hundred years old!"

Lu Mingfei shook the ham confidently.

The yellow dog whimpered and ran away with his tail between his legs.

His smile gradually stiffened, and he silently took a bite of ham sausage.

"Sorry, Fei Fei."

"Um?"

"That dog."

There was a moment of loneliness on Old Tang's face.

"I don't know what's wrong, but the cats and dogs are quite afraid of me."

"It was the same thing just now. It escaped because I got closer. It has nothing to do with you."

"And there's this."

Lu Mingfei frowned in thought.

"Then...does it work on mosquitoes?"

"Never...haven't tried it."

"I'm telling you this is a business opportunity!"

Lu Mingfei put his hand on Old Tang's shoulder with joy in his eyes.

"There are many mosquitoes and cockroaches in the south. What do you call this? This is called a market!"

"In the future, let's open a company that specializes in killing mosquitoes, rats, and ants. With such a big market, we definitely don't have to worry about business volume!"

"By the way, there are also termites!"

Lu Mingfei became even more energetic.

"You know, there are many old wooden houses in our ancient town. Millions of dollars have to be spent on maintenance every year. One of them is termite prevention. If your special constitution is so effective, we won't Charging more money, a few million is too much, even hundreds of thousands, who can compete with us?"

"Several...hundreds of thousands!"

Old Tang's eyes almost turned into gold coins.

Haha, of course it’s an exaggeration. Who in the normal world can have golden eyes?

But it’s for sure that Old Tang’s heart is moved.

He had never seen so much money in his life.

Old Tang even felt that he had never seen it in his previous life.

Hundreds of thousands!

How many hot dogs can this buy?

Old Tang enjoys the days of unlimited hot dogs and cola.

Isn’t that heaven?

"Brother, it's hundreds of thousands, how do you plan to spend it!"

Lu Mingfei said with the momentum of an emperor pointing out the country.

"Buy...buy a cart full of hot dogs!"

Old Tang's voice was shaking.

"Hot dogs."

“Not bad taste!”

"Hey, it's you."

"That must be..."

Lu Mingfei waved his hand and was stunned again.

Yeah, what would he do if he had hundreds of thousands?

A villa? Not to mention that he couldn't afford it, even if he could afford it, he wouldn't want to live there.

Delicacies from the mountains and sea? Tired of it, not much fun.

A luxury car? To put it bluntly, no car in the world can run as fast as him when his cultivation level reaches higher.

After thinking about it, Lu Mingfei nodded.

"Donate it!"

He said.

"Build a school!"

Old Tang was immediately in awe.

"Awesome Fei Fei!"

"Hahaha, just average."

I met the uncle downstairs. He was comforting the yellow dog Baisui. He didn’t know where his dog went to get into a fight today. When he came back, he sat at his feet and trembled. When he put his hand on it, it was like the electric motor of a four-wheel drive. The uncle feels sorry for me.

"The path!"

I was feeling distressed at first, but as soon as I saw the person, the uncle smiled happily again.

"Let's play with friends."

"Well, you are sunbathing."

When Lu Mingfei and others went upstairs, the uncle shook the cattail leaf fan and squinted at the attic opposite.

"Good kids, they are all good kids."

As soon as the smiling uncle lowered his head, he saw that his dog had passed out with his tongue hanging out.

uncle:……

"Is this where you live, Feifei?"

Old Tang looked at it.

"It's so warm."

Three pairs of shoes were placed crookedly at the door.

As soon as they put their pockets away, Lu Mingfei went to drag out a cardboard box from under the bed.

"No...don't be so polite."

Old Tang rubbed his hands and glanced at Han Ye from time to time.

We are all men, and no one knows what is hidden under the bed.

Old Tang also didn't expect Fei Fei to be so hospitable and hospitable. Han Ye was also there, so he was somewhat at a loss what to do.

"Why are you being polite to me?"

Lu Mingfei said, opening the carton and dubbing the sound.

"Look, PS4!"

Old Tang opened his mouth and smiled stiffly for a while.

"It turns out... it turns out to be a game console, hahaha."

"if not?"

Lu Mingfei gave him a strange look. He had the impression that this guy liked playing games very much. He was a little too indifferent when he saw the PS4.

"Didn't I say last time that we would have the chance to fight the King of Fighters together?"

Lu Mingfei followed the instructions and connected the PS4 to the TV.

He didn't buy this machine himself. The little devil didn't sell it out of the villa and gave him a PS4 as a gift the next day. To be honest, Lu Mingfei had only heard about the power of this thing from his classmates, and this was the first time he had used it himself.

Didn't you see that the label on the data cable has not been removed?

He was very busy during this period, either doing business or teaching, and selling calligraphy. As long as this guy was busy, he would never have time to play games.

That is to say, Old Tang came all the way today, and he was a friend from abroad. He had to be well entertained, both in public and in private, so he asked for leave from the Children's Palace and specially brought Han Ye to pick up Old Tang.

"Come on, King of Fighters!"

"okay!"

Old Tang followed Lu Mingfei's example and sat cross-legged on the ground.

When he picked up the controller, he was stunned for a moment and looked at Han Ye sheepishly.

"Well, Brother Han, why don't you go first?"

Han Ye's behavior was much more normal at this time.

He held a large bag of soft marshmallows and threw them into his mouth one by one.

After listening to Old Tang's words, he puffed out his cheeks and shook his head.

"Leave him."

Lu Mingfei studied the game interface. There was a lot of English, and he couldn't help but guess the process.

"Isn't the King of Fighters a fighting game? Whoever loses will be replaced by another person.

"oh oh!"

After saying this, Old Tang understood.

"Keep the challenge!"

Before he became a hunter, he had been involved in black boxing for a while. Although he stopped doing it after a few days, he always found it boring to fight with those people, but he knew to some extent the relevant rules of the ring.

"Hmph, this is truly a game for the strong!"

Old Tang said excitedly.

Han Ye chewed marshmallows one by one.

He looked out the window.

The delicate brows wrinkled slightly.

You don’t need to think about filters and lighting for this scene. Just hold up your phone and take a photo. It’s enough to serve as a fresh wallpaper.

No matter who saw it, even if they were girls, they would probably not be able to help but gently rub Han Ye's slightly frowned eyebrows with pity, and then listen to this person's troubles gently.

Are you worried that the spring flowers fade too early?

Or is Xia Chan too noisy?

But even though Han Ye is wandering, he will still stop for the sunset, stars and moon, and smile for the nameless white flowers. He seems to be a romantic to death.

But what he was thinking at this moment was heavier and deeper than the rain of spring flowers.

Han Ye glanced vaguely at the man's back.

At this moment, Old Tang turned around and caught Han Ye's gaze.

He smiled embarrassedly.

Han Ye responded politely.

What a terrible intuition.

Han Ye thought.