Dragon Clan: No one wants me, Lu Mingfei.

Chapter 466 Ming Fei, Happy Birthday

Early in the morning on July 17, Lu Mingfei woke up on time as usual.

Although I have graduated from the dream space a long time ago, I am still a little uncomfortable without the fists of the red-haired beast-eared man and the big gun of the Spartan instructor.

In short, it's just an itch and needs a good beating.

Scratching his head and turning over in bed, Lu Mingfei glanced sideways and found that Chu Zihang in the next bed had taken off his clothes and put them under his hands, doing plank exercises.

Judging from the tenseness of his beautiful muscles and the few beads of sweat oozing from the tip of his nose, Lu Mingfei guessed that he must have been going on for a long time.

"Brother, you really don't miss any time to practice."

With a sigh, Lu Mingfei took off his pajamas, revealing a muscular body that was strong enough to stun his peers.

Under the vigorous feeding and violent training of Old Xia, Xiaolu is no longer the same person he used to be. With a height of 1.73 meters, he is not the tallest in the class, but he will be thrown to the back row so as not to affect other students' height when looking at the blackboard.

He is just about to enter the second year of junior high school. If he is given a few more years to develop, he will dare to go to the NBA to dunk over the Sharks and compete with Yao Ming for rebounds.

It was in fact that the food at home was too good and his body fat percentage could not be lowered. Otherwise, his muscles, whose outlines were clearly visible even without him exerting any effort, would sooner or later be exposed to other students.

During the last period of the first year of junior high school, he had successfully become one of the public enemies of all boys, and was ranked first on the list of those who should be killed together with Chu Zihang.

Damn, these two brothers are good-looking and have great bodies. Their grades are always at the top of the grade, and most importantly, they are extremely talented.

During last year's Mid-Autumn Festival Gala, these two guys fought back and forth on the stage with swords and sabers, bewitching countless girls and making the boys realize what it means to die if you try.

Later, when the Four Dragon Group occasionally performed in the city center square, countless students from Shilan Middle School would come to watch.

The municipal government even built a special stage with all the necessary lighting and scenery, and the atmosphere was like that of a celebrity concert.

Chen Wenwen and Su Xiaoqiang from Lu Mingfei's class are loyal fans of the Four Dragons. Every weekend and holiday they would ask on QQ if they were going to the performance so that they could reserve seats in advance.

Well, after Su Xiaoqiang transferred to Shilan Middle School, he soon entered Lu Mingfei's social circle because of his carefree personality and became Eri's best friend in the class.

Every day a certain literary girl watched this newcomer running around with Eri after class, and occasionally bickering with Lu Mingfei and even hitting him when he couldn't win. If it wasn't for maintaining her character, she would probably want to take out her handkerchief and bite it.

They were not childhood sweethearts and they didn't have a particularly good relationship, but he still felt like a loser.

After he changed his clothes, Chu Zihang also finished his plank exercise.

"What's the matter, senior brother? Do you have something to consult me ​​about?" Lu Mingfei asked incoherently while brushing his teeth.

"It's okay." Chu Zihang shook his head slightly.

Why are you staring at me brushing my teeth?
Lu Mingfei felt that his half-brother was a little strange, but he didn't think much about it. He thought he was worried about the decisive battle later, so he smiled with his mouth covered with foam and said:

"Don't worry, Brother. With Old Xia and I here, we can make sure everything is safe.

Odin, let alone the Seven Deadly Sins, even if he were the entire Twelve Zodiac Gold Saints, he wouldn't be enough for Old Xia to defeat alone."

Chu Zihang nodded slightly when he heard that, then shifted his gaze away, frowning and thinking deeply, no one knew what he was thinking about.

When the two of them went out for exercise, they happened to meet the sneaky Finkel.

This guy talked about emergency training, trying to give Odin a little half-blood shock during the battle with the deep-water turtle, but he hardly took any action at all. He just talked and grunted while eating hard.

In just two or three days, it became rounder again, and the jawline that was once visible when you looked up hard is now blurred.

If his little fans at Kassel College or the Executive Bureau saw this honor, they would probably feel disillusioned.

"Fingal, are you eating secretly again?" Lu Mingfei stepped forward and found the fried chicken and Coke hidden behind Fengal as expected.

"What do you mean by stealing? I'm just afraid that you will snatch my food away." Finkel said confidently.

"Eating these high-oil and high-calorie fried foods early in the morning, aren't you afraid of the three highs?" Lu Mingfei raised his hand and patted Finkel's round belly, his face full of disappointment.

"What do you know? Fat is strength, and the defensive power of fat is much stronger than muscle. I gain fat to improve my combat effectiveness!" Finkel slapped his hand off his belly and motioned for him to go wherever it was cooler.

Lu Mingfei could only shake his head helplessly as he watched the guy who was planning to eat him into a ball disappear at the end of the corridor.

After completing his daily exercise, taking a shower and having breakfast, Lu Mingfei felt that something was wrong, as if some conspiracy trap was taking shape around him.

Could it be that Old Xia wants to arrange something for me again?
Out of respect for Xia Di, he listed him as the first suspect without hesitation.

But what exactly is it?

Lu Mingfei was confused and puzzled, but he had no clue and simply stopped thinking about it.

Anyway, he will deal with whatever comes head on.

They didn't have breakfast together like they did on the first day because everyone's times didn't align. When he and Chu Zihang had almost digested their food, the others came out of the room.

I don’t know if Eri had secretly played games again last night. She nodded her head and was led to the dining table by Xia Mi.

"Caesar, what are your plans for today?" Lu Mingfei leaned on the back of the sofa and asked Caesar, who dressed meticulously every day.

He wears a white suit, a slicked-back hair, leather shoes, a watch, and a bracelet. It seems that with just one order, he can go directly to the fashion week to walk the runway and show everyone what aristocratic style is.

Lu Mingfei felt that he was afraid that after going to China, he would adapt to the local customs and become as casual as Xia Di and not pay attention to dressing up. Suits are something that you will have less and less each time you wear them, so he should wear them as much as possible now.

Of course, it is also possible that he wanted to show his best side in front of Xia Nuo. After all, that guy’s mother, bestie, and sisters are all here, and the impression he made is full.

"Today, let's prepare an open-air party." Caesar's words were ambiguous, as if even he himself was not sure.

"Open-air party, are you sure?" Lu Mingfei looked at today's temperature displayed on TV. The forecast maximum is 30 degrees. Wouldn't it be better to stay indoors and enjoy the air conditioning?
"In the evening, we'll go out to sea to fish during the day." Caesar said, giving Chu Zihang a provocative smile, as if to say that the fishing battle that had failed to determine the winner in Tokyo should come to an end today.

Chu Zihang received the signal he conveyed and nodded slightly.

So, after breakfast, Caesar arranged an ultra-luxury yacht and took the Chinese tour group to the Mediterranean to go fishing. The fish caught would become ingredients for the open-air party in the evening.

The yacht was speeding in the Mediterranean Sea. Lu Mingfei suddenly remembered something and approached Xia Di to ask, "Comrade Xia, I remember you also fled to the sea at this time last year, right?"

At that time, the pen name Jiangbei received countless letters urging manuscripts every day, and some people even came to wait for him at his door. Xia Di couldn't bear it anymore, so he wandered on the sea for a long time on the pretext of going out to collect materials. He only came back after the meteorite fell from the sky and moved next to his uncle's house.

By the way, this guy has only released the manuscript of "Return of the Cat" so far. There has been no follow-up to the later volumes of "Ghost Blows Out the Light" and "Return of Ming Dynasty". Even the "Dragon and Snake Romance" that was promised to be serialized online is nowhere to be seen.

Because he didn't want to pay the penalty for breach of contract, he acquired Qiyue Chinese website with a wave of his hand. He changed from being a writer to urging for manuscripts. He called his author friends every day and threatened to lock them up in a small dark room. He also sent them razor blades. He was having a lot of fun.

"It seems to be the case." Xia Di lay on the recliner with his arms under his head, basking in the sun, like a salted fish that took advantage of the good weather to dry out excess water.

"Did you catch anything big?" Lu Mingfei raised his hand and gestured, "The kind with scales, fangs and claws."

"No, I didn't even swing the club, and the good stuff just came to me."

"What good stuff?" The first thing that came to Lu Mingfei's mind was the pile of knight belts in Old Xia's room, and he asked even though he knew the answer.

"It's just a belt for you to play with, what else could it be?" A smile flashed across Xia Di's eyes under his sunglasses.

At this time, the yacht slowed down and slowly stopped. Except for a few hot moms and the father and son, everyone else took out their lure rods and started to get ready, all wanting to be the first to catch a fish.

Lu Mingfei glanced at the legendary fisherman Xia Mi who was sharing his experience, resisted the urge to complain, and continued to ask: "Tell me, how did you pick it up?"

The two pretended to be ignorant. Xia Di pretended to recall the past and shook his head regretfully: "I just encountered it while walking. At that time, I was planning to find a port to buy some French fries to try. In the end, I hadn't decided whether to go to McDonald's or KFC, and I picked up this belt.

As everyone knows, I am a person who abides by equal exchange. If I accept someone's belt, I must pay corresponding compensation.

It is said that wanderers should return home, so I helped send him back home. "

"and then?"

"You were personally involved in everything that happened afterwards, and you still need me to tell you?"

"Tsk, so mysterious." Lu Mingfei glanced at him, kicked the lounge chair over, and pushed Xia Di into the swimming pool on the yacht.

"After Ultraman's identity is revealed, he will leave the earth with his human body and the finale will be shown, boy."

Xia Di raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and after Lu Mingfei ran down to fish with him, his figure disappeared on the spot.

……

In the evening, the butler of Caesar Castle led the servants to set up everything needed for the open-air party. The fish that Lu Mingfei and his friends had caught today had also been sorted out, so the grand party could start at any time.

Although he didn't know what the theme of tonight was, Lu Mingfei still felt pretty good because among the three young musketeers, he was the one who caught the most fish.

Caesar and Chu Zihang were both really greenhorns who were addicted to fishing. They even ran right above the school of fish but still couldn't get any bites. Finally, they switched from fishing to fishing, drew their swords and jumped into the sea to start a massive slaughter.

Of course, before going into the water, the two of them agreed not to use spiritual words, otherwise they would skip descaling and grilling the fish they caught, and just sprinkle some seasoning on them and eat them.

The two of them went into the sea to fish, and the others put down their fishing rods and ran to play with some sea pandas.

After Caesar returned to Italy, he always wanted to call his killer whale comrades who had fought side by side with him, but he didn't know whether it was because they were too far away and the signal was too poor, or because the journey was too long and the stops and starts were too slow.

Anyway, they didn't arrive until Xia Di brought a tour group here, and they drove the school of fish to the vicinity of the yacht as their greeting gift.

Girls, no matter how old they are, have no resistance to cute animals. Killer whales are called the pandas of the sea because their appearance is so deceptive that people can't help but want to suck them, thus forgetting that this big guy can kill sharks with one swipe of its tail.

Lu Mingfei took advantage of the time when others were either fishing or playing with whales in the sea to catch fish like crazy, smiling so hard that he could hardly close his mouth.

When everyone returned with a full load, Finger woke him up with one sentence: "Everyone else is playing, but you are the only one working. Do you think you are being played by others?"

Although he felt that he had been fooled, when he thought that Chu Zihang and Caesar had been tossing and turning in the sea and had almost wrinkles on their bodies, but they still had not caught as many fish as he had, he didn't care whether it was hard or not.

Just be happy and that's all.

Just as he was waiting for Caesar, who had changed into a formal suit and was the host of the party, to come on stage to give an opening speech and announce the start of the party, two cars drove in one after another outside the door.

Through the bright lights, Lu Mingfei discovered that they were all old acquaintances.

In the front car sat the three golden flowers under the command of the small profiteer, and in the back car sat the Genji brothers and their female companions, and an old driver with a slicked-back hair.

The car stopped not far from the party site and the slightly dressed up guests got out.

The Japanese beautiful girl with princess cut and long legs and the snow elf-like princess with nothing instantly attracted the attention of the hot moms, who speculated that these two people were most likely the prototypes of the two heroines of "Tokyo Bishounen Becomes King".

I just don’t know why I didn’t see the prototype of the male protagonist, and I don’t know if it’s the opposite of the ending of the movie, where the female protagonist is alive and the male protagonist dies.

On the other side, Eri happily walked towards her brother and sister-in-law whom she had not seen for a long time and had only contacted on the phone, as well as the driver uncle who played the role of an old father.

“Hey, why are there so many people here today?” Lu Mingfei looked at the nanny group who were dealing with the hot mom group, as well as the family with friendly brothers and sisters, loving fathers and filial sons. He really felt that something big was going to happen today.

But why is Old Xia not here?

Looking at his friends who were attending the party in pairs or as families, Lu Mingfei felt inexplicably envious and began to look for the unreliable guy in the crowd.

But when he turned his back to the stage, he found that a boy of about twelve or thirteen years old had appeared behind him.

He was wearing a black tuxedo, a plain white bow tie, and a white rose in his chest pocket. There was a look of surprise on his face, as if he wanted to approach quietly to give someone a surprise but was discovered in advance.

Lu Mingfei was also a little surprised. How come even this elusive guy showed up?

Just when he was about to ask the small profiteer if he had seen Old Xia, all the lights at the party went out, leaving only a spotlight that came from nowhere and enveloped him.

I looked back in surprise, and found that everyone was prepared and didn't seem surprised at all.

His eyes moved to the makeshift stage, where a man who rarely wore formal clothes was holding the microphone and looking at him quietly.

When their eyes met, the man's mouth curled up slightly, revealing his usual smirk:
"Mingfei, happy birthday!"

(End of this chapter)