Dragon Clan: Little Dragon Man Changes Job to Food Hunter

Chapter 24: Differences between East and West and Combinations of East and West

“These are probably the only useful things.”

Chu Zihang looked at the "corpse-raising coffin" and frowned.

“Now I realize that we can carry this thing, but it’s not easy to carry.”

Lu Mingfei also reacted: "Although it's just a construction site, there's still a chance we might bump into people around here. What should we do?"

Lu Zao snapped his fingers and said, "It's simple. Just ask Xiao Longnu to send someone over. Although I don't know if they are targeting Odin, at least we can analyze that their power is quite large."

How could it be difficult for Lu Mingfei's personal nanny team to handle small things?

Use it now to try it out, and then you can use the executive department for a change when you go to Kassel College.

Chu Zihang nodded happily: "Yes, just like in political and business occasions, we can have no other things, but we can have friendship."

For example, his father, or to be more precise, his father Deer, once talked to him about a very interesting thing.

Let Lu Zao become his driver after he graduates from university, or his future driver.

Father Lu’s logic was simple and crude. He told himself directly about the problems he might encounter after taking over, as well as the development path for someone like Lu Zao who was “born an orphan”.

In a nutshell, even though Lu Zao is a very good student, if he wants to move up through his own efforts, it would be a waste of his life and talent if he compares the time.

And the key point is that it is not certain that he can reach a level that matches his talent and ability, because that is no longer a level that can be solved by ability.

Mr. Lu’s original words were, “Zihang, I know you two have a good relationship. When your mom and I are gone, I’ll feel more at ease having someone like you by your side.”

What I mean is that the driver is just an example, and special consultant, operations president and so on are all possible. If necessary, he may even be able to play the role of a super bodyguard.

Not only was he paving the way for Lu Zao, but he was also paving the way for his own son who had no blood relationship with him.

As a well-known entrepreneur, Lu Tianming has basically no friends in the field of parent-child education, and his main concern is satisfaction with his son.

Lu Zao, who seemed to come out of nowhere, was a perfect match for Lu Tianming's son in terms of friendship.

Chu Zihang suppressed the things in his mind.

"We need to think about what we want from this deal. We can't just get money directly like Lao Lu did."

Lu Mingfei suggested: "How about we get some practical information, such as how many word spirits there are in the world."

Taking into account the possibility of the butterfly effect, he still has to keep his identity as the second reborn a secret, and there are some things that he cannot tell his two brothers.

But the intelligence provided by the nanny group is very sufficient.

Anyway, what they gave is still equal to what I gave!
Perfect understanding, discharged!
After leaving, Lu Zao contacted Su Enxi immediately.

Oliginel: To adopt or not to adopt a coffin, and the autobiography of an elderly half-breed.

The more chips and wine you eat, the more you want: You guys even stole Deadpool's house, this macho guy has something.

Origenelle: We need intelligence on the hybrids, you can give it to us as you see fit.

Potato Chips and Wine: Are you going to conquer the mixed-race society? The information will be delivered to your school tomorrow morning. Do you want a more domineering or low-key luxurious delivery method?

Oliginelle: Be normal, thank you.

Lu Zao turned off the computer: "The information will be sent to our school tomorrow, which means we can leave now."

Lu Mingfei drank two large bottles of water in one breath, hoping to dilute the concentration of coffee in his body with the water intake.

"Brother Zao, I feel so terribly mental now."

Chu Zihang nodded silently, he felt the same way.

This should be the side effect of ruby ​​coffee beans starting to appear. To be more precise, it should be considered a side effect for them now.

Lu Zao: "Normally, for those people in the ultra-modern metropolis, one cup of this kind of coffee beans is just enough to keep them energized until the end of the workday, so there's no problem with sales."

Lu Mingfei: "Now is not the time to discuss sales, Brother Zao. Do we have to stay awake in the middle of the night to adjust to the time difference?!"

Lu Zao smiled and said, "It's not impossible. You can work on your food skills. Your physical and mental energy will be drastically consumed."

Chu Zihang raised his eyebrows: "Lu Mingfei, shall we practice sparring?"

Lu Mingfei: "No, Senior Brother, I think I should just lie back down with my eyes open to adjust to the jet lag, or I can just go to the internet cafe and stay up all night."

Chu Zihang drew his sword directly: "No, I think this is too slow and inefficient." "Besides, I haven't practiced with you yet. It should be more effective for both of us."

"Give you half a minute to adjust your state."

Lu Mingfei:!

Brother, don’t do that!
Across the Pacific Ocean, Kassel College.

"Do you have to turn off the lights and light candles when watching this kind of movie? What's the point?"

The handsome old man in a suit pushed the door open and kept moving, letting the smell of cigarettes, alcohol and other things in the room dissipate. He had no worries about what consequences would be caused if the sound got out.

"You don't understand. Turning off the lights creates an atmosphere, while lighting candles can add a hazy beauty. This is art."

The fat middle-aged cowboy on the sofa took off his cowboy hat and covered his lower abdomen with it to show that he was not reacting to the arrival of his old friend.

"At this hour, you're not out enjoying a high-end party and savoring the scent of a young girl?"

Ange closed the door and sat down, then took a cigar from the counter beside him and lit it.

"Well, it seems that in traditional Eastern culture, wearing a hat in the room seems to be a very bad behavior."

The vice-principal immediately showed an expression that said, "Can you please go away and stop disturbing my entertainment?"

"No wonder you came to me. What good stuff did you get from there this time?"

Ange reached out and cleared a place to sit.

"Three refrigerators, and they are in good condition. The equipment department said that after repair and strengthening, the living environment of several hunters should be improved. However, it will require the help of an alchemist master."

Flamel showed a frustrated expression: "The refrigerator was well preserved, why didn't anything go wrong during the excavation and transportation? What a pity."

Ange picked a good bottle from the wine cabinet, poured himself a glass and placed the wine in front of Flamel.

"You are such a beast, vice principal. Isn't it good to have a refrigerator?"

Flamel waved his hand and said, "I'm not too sure about the things under the ice cellar. Where did you get the corpse coffin? It's impossible that the Orientals would say it's a refrigerator."

"If that's the case, your friend is quite amazing. He can be said to be good at both Eastern and Western things."

Ange was puzzled: "Huh?"

Flamel changed his posture and said, "According to the historical research tone of the secret party, 'all surreal legends and related literature are related to the dragon race', in fact, many cultural systems in the East have great development value."

"For example, in Journey to the West, according to our theory, Tang Monk's three disciples are actually three mixed-blood kings with obvious dragon features."

"These three mixed-blood kings have different origins, but they all guard a 'Tang Monk' whose bloodline is extremely concentrated and who is most likely the holder of the key spirit."

"The purpose of the westward team is to open the Dragon King's treasure in the west, or at least the nest of the next generation."

"And the so-called '81 difficulties' along the way are essentially the hybrid forces or the powerful Deadpool who are eyeing Tang Seng's flesh, or the pro-dragon faction who want to stop them from obtaining the treasure, or simply internal strife."

Flamel shrugged. "Chinese people don't use code names like refrigerators. They usually have more traditional and ancient names, such as corpse coffins and Feng Shui caves. That's why I asked this question."

Ange was in awe: "I didn't expect you to have such a deep study of traditional Eastern culture. Could it be that you have also learned their alchemy?"

"According to your logic, what does alchemy mean in their traditional culture? Refining magical instruments and treasures?"

Flamel looked at his old friend as if he were a fool.

"No, I wrote the paper on the dragon doubts in Journey to the West because I had a crush on a local dragon historian at the time."

"That girl has an oriental gentle beauty, and a curvaceous figure that is rare in the world. She looks even more attractive when she puts on glasses and a research coat."

Flamel drank a large glass cheerfully.

"Oh my, it makes me excited just thinking about it."

Ange calmly took a puff of his cigar and at the same time retracted half of the sudden respect he had just shown.

After all, this answer fits his stereotype of his old friend very well.

No surprises.

(End of this chapter)