Lu Mingfei, who studied Dragon Clan before slaying the dragon

Chapter 1150 The Final Wedding (Subscribe!!!)

Caesar is not recording, but real-time video. Caesar and Nono are on a white sailboat, crossing the Caribbean Sea. That is their wedding.

They agreed to hold the wedding together, but they don’t have to be in the same place. It’s enough to be at the same time... Caesar and Nono’s unconventional personalities can’t stand the stereotyped process of ordinary weddings. They embarked on the wedding trip a few days ago.

It doesn’t matter whether you stay in the same banquet hall or the same city. Everyone is in the same world. At this moment, spending the most important stage of life together is enough.

Caesar and Nono can also see the situation in the banquet hall here. They waved and said hello. There are too many acquaintances. In addition to the people from Kassel College, Caesar also specifically asked about the recent situation of the brothers Shengyuan Zhisheng.

Yuan Zhisheng’s sunscreen shop has opened, located next to a tavern next to the nude beach.

It's called a store, but it's actually a small hut similar to a newsstand, which also sells newspapers and magazines. The job of selling sunscreen is done by Gen Chisheng, Yasha and Crow. When the weather is fine, they will bring the sunscreen developed by Gen Chisheng to the nude beach to promote it. The business is pretty good, thanks to Sakura... Sakura is their model, who will wear a sexy bikini to show them the effect of sunscreen, so in addition to women, there are also many male customers.

The newsstand is guarded by Uesugi Yue. When he has nothing to do, he lies on a lounge chair and reads erotic magazines in the newsstand, occasionally chatting with beautiful female customers who come to buy newspapers and magazines. Uesugi Yue has known French since he was a child, and is even more familiar with the locals than Gen Chisheng and his friends.

At the end of the day, they will meet in the pub next door for a few drinks and a midnight snack. During the off-season, the money from selling oil and books in a day is not even enough to cover their daily expenses, but such a leisurely and fulfilling life, everyone enjoys it.

The one who is doing the best among them is probably Gen Chijo, who still uses the flower name "Kazama Ruri". Gen Chijo's art exhibition was well received in the French Polka Dot Theater. As a famous romantic capital, France is more accepting of Kabuki performances than most Asian countries.

Sakurai Kogure continues to be Gen Chisei's assistant, taking care of his work and daily life. They are married, but they didn't hold a grand wedding. They just gathered in the pub after a busy day, clinked glasses together, and went through a simple ceremony witnessed by their father and brother. Sakurai Kogure was moved to tears.

What's important is not how grand the ceremony is or how grand the ceremony is. As long as it's the right person, the meaning of happiness will be concrete.

"Why do you feel that there are more people than in Japan?" Aunt asked uncle in a low voice, a little scared by the pomp of the banquet hall.

There were really too many people coming. Many people who were not on the invitation list also came here because of the reputation. Even the largest banquet hall in the hotel could not accommodate so many people at once. The hotel parking lot was full long ago. Even a five-star hotel has never had such an unprecedented scene of the entire parking lot filled with top luxury cars.

"You remembered it wrong. There must be more people in Japan." Uncle said to Aunt, "Forget those men in black suits? You were scared at that time."

"You said it as if you were not scared." Aunt rolled her eyes, "I mean there are many more guests attending the wedding than last time. Didn't those scary guys not enter the wedding venue last time?"

"This time is different from last time. In addition to Ming Fei, isn't there Chu Zihang this time?" Uncle said, "And isn't it good to have more people? Doesn't this make our nephew popular and grand?"

"But this grand is a bit too grand." Aunt had never seen this world before, "I just saw someone directly at the place where the gift money was collected. The gold bars, weighed in two!"

"That's a bit exaggerated." Uncle also clicked his tongue, "But children and grandchildren have their own blessings, these are not what we should worry about."

"Today is a festive day, I looked at the almanac and it says today is a rare wedding day." Aunt suddenly sighed, "You think Mingfei's parents will be very happy to see their son is so successful now?"

"They...sigh." Uncle also sighed, "It's a festive day, don't mention these, if they don't come back, then they don't come back, just treat Mingfei as our child."

"Originally, he is our child, I just treat that couple as missing, how can they care about their children but not their upbringing." Aunt was also very angry.

In the dressing room of the wedding banquet, Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei, wearing Zhongshan suits and Chinese jackets, walked out side by side.

"Is there no news about your parents yet?" Chu Zihang asked Lu Mingfei.

"No." Lu Mingfei shook his head.

He didn't blame Chu Zihang for asking such a heart-wrenching question. He knew what kind of personality his senior brother had. Chu Zihang always spoke his mind, and there was nothing to hide when chatting with him.

"Where's your brother?" Chu Zihang suddenly asked.

"Brother?" Lu Mingfei was stunned, and his eyes became lost in an instant, as if he was asked about someone he had long forgotten.

"Brother, are you asking about Lu Mingze? He should be sitting in his seat showing off the grand banquet today to his classmates." Lu Mingfei came back to his senses and asked suspiciously, "Brother, why are you suddenly asking about my cousin?"

"I don't know either." Chu Zihang paused, then shook his head, "What I originally wanted to ask seems to be not him. Do you have other brothers?"

"Others... probably not..." Lu Mingfei's words stuck in his throat, as if he couldn't say it.

The joyful music suddenly sounded, reminding the guests that the wedding today officially began. Chu Zihang patted Lu Mingfei's shoulder, and the two of them also restrained their dark colors and rushed towards the direction of the venue.

When passing by the corner, the man in a black kimono passed by Lu Mingfei.

"Is it Mr. Kenjiro Miyamoto?" Lu Mingfei suddenly turned his head and looked at the man's back and asked.

"Mr. Lu, I wish you peace and joy for the rest of your life." The man turned around and nodded to Lu Mingfei, his face as he saw when he was in an izakaya two years ago.

"Thank you..." Lu Mingfei asked in surprise, "But why did you appear here?"

"I happen to work in this kitchen, and I'm responsible for the Japanese cuisine," said Kenjiro Miyamoto.

"Oh oh oh, that's a coincidence." Lu Mingfei showed a surprised expression, "If you have time, invite you to have a drink at the banquet. What happened two years ago is really taken care of by you."

Lu Mingfei was talking about giving a knife. He remembered the scene in the izakaya that day, but Lu Mingfei looked at Kenjiro Miyamoto's face and always felt that he had forgotten something.

"By the invitation, Lu Jun, the wedding has begun." Kenjiro Miyamoto reminded and looked at Lu Mingfei meaningfully.

"Oh, okay, you're busy first." Lu Akifei nodded at Kenjiro Miyamoto and turned around hurriedly.

"Is it someone you know?" Chu Zihang asked Lu Mingfei.

"It's just someone I've seen." Lu Mingfei whispered.

The magnificent door of the banquet hall slowly opened, and the handsome groom stepped into the venue. The guests stood up, applause was thunderous, the sky was flying, and Caesar and Nono in the large screen raised the champagne together. Behind them were The sunset in the Caribbean Sea, and the sunset dyes the waves like fire.

Relatives, friends, teachers, loved ones... The beautiful bride is waiting at the end of the corridor. The bell sounds like the Gita of the church, lively and quiet, reality is as beautiful as a dream, and happiness seems to be within reach.

Lu Mingfei's eyes passed through everyone, and in the deepest shadow of the venue, there seemed to be a shadow standing, like a boy, unable to see his face clearly. He raised his wine glass, and the blood-red wine splashed ripples.

"Brother, I wish you peace and joy for the rest of your life."

Such a voice came from Lu Mingfei's ears, as light as the whisper of a non-existent person who stayed in this world.

After that, the boy's shadow disappeared, as if he had never been there.

No one noticed him coming, no one noticed him leaving, as if he was an illusion or dream of someone, and never really existed in this world.

Lu Mingfei lowered his head and opened a note in his hand. The note was stuffed into his hand when he had just passed by Kenjiro Miyamoto.

"The only one in this world can find ***, don't leave him behind."

There was a blurry name on the note, and Lu Mingfei stared at the shadow for a long time until someone reminded him to welcome the bride.

Lu Mingfei came back to his senses and quickly stepped onto the corridor. Another note was hidden in his pocket.

It was written by him himself. He has been carrying it with him for a month. There was only a line of simple words in the note, which seemed to be a coordinate.

"Siberia, the far north, the fifth world."

Ye Sheng and Jude Mai, Lao Tang and Xia Ya, Yuan Chisho and Yuan Chinyu, Uesugi and Erii, Su Xiaoyan and Chu Tianjiao, all the people he saved were filled with happy smiles on their faces.

"I will definitely find you." Lu Mingfei looked at the warm smiles, and a boy's blurred face flashed through his mind. Lu Mingfei only could hear him whispered, "In this world Only I can find you, I will not leave you behind, and we will not be alone."

I would like to dedicate this to all lonely dead children.