Dragon Clan: Little Dragon Man Changes Job to Food Hunter

Chapter 86: Mr. Odin, the Top Scapegoat

Lu Mingfei, Lu Zao:?
Xia Mi? Why is Xiao Long Nu here?

Is Lao Chu so proactive because he saw his old lover? Could it be Xia Mi?

Lu Zao took a sip of fin wine and subconsciously looked at the short-haired, quiet girl in the Lionheart Club team.

Should I tell Susie that someone is trying to steal your man?

"Hey, girl, the last time I saw Chu Zihang being so proactive, it seemed like he was training with Lu Zao and the others."

The red-haired witch calmly and matter-of-factly blended into the Lionheart Society's ranks, hugging her best friend's shoulders like a pick-up hooligan.

Susie looked calm: "Maybe they are from the same hometown. Xia Mi is a preparatory student from our country."

Nuonuo was surprised: "So calm?"

Susie was also surprised: "No, what are you expecting?"

Chu Zihang's initiative impressed the president of the Lionheart Club, who thought that this time their actions were ahead of the student union.

Caesar stood there in a daze, unable to speak, and began to wonder if Chu Zihang was the traditional type who believed that "I'd rather find a girlfriend from my own country, and even better if she's from the same hometown."

There are so many beautiful people of different styles and nationalities in the college. I have never seen such a proactive social behavior as this guy.

This level of initiative is almost as high as when someone hits his own forehead during a sparring match!
It is really outrageous.

Old Tang, who was curled up in the corner of a bench eating with the emperor, frowned slightly. He and Chu Zihang didn't have much time to spend together.

He simply felt that the school girl in front of him looked familiar, and it wasn't the kind of familiarity that made him fall in love at first sight and want to chat her up, but rather it seemed like someone he had dealt with before.

Have you ever met him when you went out for a drink after completing a mission? But other than enrolling in school, I have never taken any orders from that big oriental country.

All parties were talking about Chu Zihang's behavior, and Xia Mi, who was opposite Chu Zihang, felt that her CPU was about to burn out, and her brain, which was blessed by the power of the Dragon King, felt that it had completely crashed.

First of all, why did Chu Zihang come to the college? Judging from his appearance, he was most likely his senior.

Secondly, why does this guy still remember me?
Didn’t I wipe all his memories after I finished my observation and left?
Chu Zihang frowned: "Did you recognize the wrong person? Sorry."

Xia Mi woke up as if from a dream: "Oh oh oh!"

Chu Zihang slowly typed a question mark.

Where did this female version of Lu Mingfei come from? Is this also part of the process of girls changing a lot when they grow up?

"Long time no see, long time no see, I didn't expect you are also a mixed-blood."

Xia Mi grabbed Chu Zihang's hand and shook it violently.

"Brother, you have to protect me from now on. I am your most loyal henchman."

Chu Zihang:
It was confirmed that Xia Mi had indeed become the female version of Lu Mingfei.

After the work of winning over was completed, Chu Zihang returned to the food club’s residence and told everyone his guess.

Chu Zihang: "Entering Nibelungen may affect our memory. If we encounter similar situations in the future, we must be careful. After all, no one knows under what circumstances we will be affected."

"If it wasn't for the coincidence that I saw Xia Mi this time and aroused my vigilance, I would not have been able to feel that my memory had been tampered with in a short period of time."

Lu Mingfei:
Poor Odin. He opened the door as soon as he saw his senior brother, hoping to make a fortune, but was swallowed by the eight-legged Pegasus by the waiting Zao brother. If he was afraid of being targeted by the terrifying glutton, he would have abandoned the Nibelungen.

Now, what Xiaolongnu did is blamed on Odin by her senior brother. What a scapegoat.

"The boss of Norse Mythology actually came to your place. Who do you ask for the entry certificate?"

When Caesar heard about Chu Zihang’s past for the first time, he suddenly felt that the world was indeed one.

Odin has gone to the territory of Eastern mythology to make a living. If you tell others about this, people will only praise you for your rich imagination.

In the world of mixed-bloods, the school might give you all kinds of tests on psychic vision, and if it is confirmed that there is a problem, you will have to be treated as a mentally ill person.

After a few casual chats, the materials and equipment requested from the School Engineering Department were delivered, and this time they deliberately bypassed the Equipment Department.

Lu Zao didn't want an inexplicable explosion while charging, so it would be best to save the equipment of those bomb maniacs for use in mowing the grass when fighting with Deadpool.

The electric current rushed in, and the tumbleweed expanded rapidly like a fried tumbleweed wearing a complete set of "equipment", and it directly expanded from a compact basketball to a suitcase.

At the same time, the unique aroma of fried food became stronger and stronger, and the changes in size allowed the foursome to see its components more clearly.

Caesar said: "The outer layer is made up of French fries and onion rings, the inner layer is fried chicken burgers, and the innermost layer is the piece of metal."

Chu Zihang calculated silently and began to record the changes in the metal at the core with photographic equipment.

Lu Mingfei said: "I also saw the tempura set meal, so this thing doesn't limit the regional division of fried foods at all, but has all kinds of fried foods?"

Lu Zao stroked his chin and said, "I think this cooking scene is very similar to electric shock. Now that you are close, the fried food tumbleweeds have no reaction."

"It is probably because the electric current stimulated the energy of the food inside to be used for cooking and growth. In other words, the food is already dying under the stimulation of the electric current. Life is death and death is life?"

Lu Mingfei: "Brother Zao, stop talking. I want to taste what this thing tastes like later."

If Brother Zao continues talking, I’m afraid that the sound of biting into the crispy shell will be imagined as the wailing of a prisoner being electrocuted.

The remaining tumbleweeds are cooked in the same way, and the three little dragons are responsible for detoxifying the final ingredients, preparing to have a high-calorie fried meal in the evening.

In other words, fried tumbleweeds may be the healthy fried food that the crazy people in the equipment department have been searching for.

Lu Zao lifted up Caesar's Dicktudo and took a look. The strange patterns on it should be the legendary alchemical patterns, or the "veins" of dragon blood power.

Lu Zao used a "pressing" method to stuff the harvested pieces of metal into his weapons, which also allowed Lu Zao to gain a better understanding of this alchemical process inherited from the dragon clan.

No wonder swordsmiths in ancient times would sacrifice their own swords. Some would forge their swords to perfection in order to make them one with their work. For example, some blacksmiths from wealthy families might simply be doing their master's job.

For example, the plot of "If you don't dance, something will happen to your family."

Because only in this way can a truly high-quality weapon be forged.

This is a skill that you cannot master without dragon blood. It is equivalent to the feeling in the real world that "you are very good but this position has been reserved."

As for who that person is, they will tell you directly that they don’t know. The more arrogant ones will probably say that even if that person is still a baby, it is not your turn.

With Lu Zao's technology, he can only make a basic enhancement to Dicktudo, and cannot change the alchemical circuit. If he uses his current strength to force Dicktudo, it will have the opposite effect.

“It’s really not open at all.”

(End of this chapter)